Lost and Spy

Chapter 1172 Scythe Spirit
"I'm going to fight that damn ring."

Meng Shaoyuan was expressionless: "I guess, the Japanese forced me to fight in the ring, this is just the first step, during this time, they will definitely make some moves.

Wu Jingyi wants to go to the ring with me, so I ordered. "

He glanced at the office: "During my brief absence, Gracie will be in charge!"

what?
Shocked.

Gracie?
A layman who has never experienced even a single day of spy career and has no understanding of military command?

Was she in charge of the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau when Meng Shaoyuan was away?
Crazy?
"I know what you're thinking. Is it because I've been thinking about fighting in the ring all day, and my brain is broken." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly:

"To be more precise, Xu Zhu is the commander-in-chief of the outer line operations, and Zhao Yun is in charge of the general work of the headquarters. However, every move of the Japanese must be told to Gracie, and her decision is equivalent to my decision. "

"understand!"

"Yu Yanchu."

"To!"

"Responsible for telecommunications."

"Yes!"

"Zhao Yun!"

"To!"

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at him: "If anyone dares to disobey orders, he will be shot to death!"

"Yes!"

After ordering one by one, Meng Shaoyuan didn't talk nonsense: "The meeting is over, get ready to go. Zhang Liao will stay alone."

Zhang Liao stayed alone.

It was still that expressionless face, standing there without saying a word.

Meng Shaoyuan asked straightforwardly, "What do you think of me appointing a foreign woman to take charge of the military command temporarily?"

"She's not the person in charge." Zhang Liao opened his mouth with a voice like a broken gong: "What the officer wants to use is nothing more than her brain. But to use her head, you need to establish authority for her in advance."

Meng Shaoyuan said silently: "If Gracie has any abnormal behaviors or attempts, kill her!"

Zhang Liao didn't say a word.

kill!

……

"Gracey, this is my arrangement, what do you think?"

"No, master." Gracie was always humble and cautious in front of Meng Shaoyuan: "I will do whatever the master asks me to do."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "You don't have any secret service experience, are you sure?"

"I can learn." Gracie said calmly: "All knowledge has something in common, so it is not difficult for me to learn."

Actually not difficult?

Secret agents and intelligence work are ever-changing, extremely difficult, and a little carelessness can lead to death.

But there are still only two words in this woman's mouth:
Not difficult!

She also said these two words when she went to get the treasure.

"Then you go and prepare." Meng Shaoyuan didn't say much: "I'll come to work tomorrow, and I will lend you my office for the time being."

"Ok."

Gracie is not stage frightened at all.

For her, even her own life belongs to the master, and no matter what the master wants to do by herself, it is only natural for her to do it.

It's that simple.

……

"Master Jinghu is here."

"Ah, please!"

When Meng Shaoyuan heard this, he stood up quickly.

The old man is coming at this time?

Don't think about it, it must be for the ring.

The old man was still in good spirits, and Chang Chizhou followed behind him, holding the old man's world-famous scythe in his hand.

The old man was probably the only one who could enter Meng Shaoyuan's office with a weapon.

"Big brother!"

"My younger brother Shaoyuan."

As soon as he entered, Zhang Renkui laughed and said, "I heard that my younger brother decided to fight the Japanese in the arena. I am so happy, brother. Some time ago, I defeated the Japanese in the arena. Now it is my younger brother's turn." , happy, happy!"

Meng Shaoyuan looked embarrassed: "Brother's sickle is invincible, but as a younger brother, I have too few opportunities to fight with people. I'm afraid I may disappoint my brother this time."

"Where did my brother say something depressing?"

Zhang Renkui waved his hand: "The battle between life and death in the arena is nothing more than two words, courage. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and it's easy to fight with your life. The Japanese also carry a head on two shoulders, so why be afraid?"

You are not afraid, I am afraid!

"Changchi Prefecture!"

"exist!"

Chang Chizhou took a step forward.

"Please take the knife!"

what?
Meng Shaoyuan didn't react.

"Please young master take the knife!"

Chang Chizhou said loudly again.

"Brother, this?"

Meng Shaoyuan was at a loss.

Zhang Renkui smiled slightly: "Since I defeated the Japanese last time, I feel that my body is not as good as before. I can no longer go to the arena, and I can't walk in the rivers and lakes. I, Zhang Renkui, have been fighting all my life. With this scythe, I have never given up. When you can fight, you have to fight, and if you can't fight, you have to fight!
This sickle, I say a big word about relying on the old to sell the old, it is a kind of spirit, a spirit that never bows its head.I will die sooner or later, but our spirit cannot be lost.Furthermore, this sickle can command hundreds of thousands of Qing Gang disciples, whoever gets this sickle will inherit my mantle.My brother, this sickle belongs to you from now on! "

Meng Shaoyuan was stunned.

The old man wants to give himself a seat?

The three big tycoons in Shanghai in the past, and later Ji Yunqing and others, all of them are influential figures with many disciples.

But there is only one person who has always stood firm and can command the Qing Gang under heaven:

Zhang Renkui, the old master of Jinghu!

Now, he actually wants to pass the position to himself?

It is not realistic to really let all the disciples of the Youth Gang obey their orders.

But as long as you take over this sickle, you will become the boss of the Green Gang in name!
"Meng Shaoyuan!"

"exist!"

"I have made up my mind. Although you are not a member of the rivers and lakes, you are in the face of the national crisis, and you are united as one. I, a disciple of the Qing Gang, also have the spirit of serving the country and sacrificing one's life for benevolence. I can die. The Qing Gang cannot be disbanded, and the spirit cannot be lost. Take the sword!"

"Meng Shaoyuan takes the saber!"

Without further hesitation, Meng Shaoyuan took a step forward and took the scythe that shocked the world: "I will lead the disciples of the Qing Gang to fight bloody battles to defend our country! If Meng Shaoyuan can't inherit the spirit of the sickle, his body will be smashed to pieces, and he will be hit by thunder!"

"Changchi Prefecture!"

"The disciple is here!"

Zhang Renkui said in a deep voice: "Order Jianghu, Meng Shaoyuan, from now on, he is Zhang Renkui, and Zhang Renkui is Meng Shaoyuan! There is no Zhang Jinghu in the Jianghu, only a young master!"

"Disciple takes orders!"

Chang Chizhou half-kneeled on the ground: "Young master, Chang Chizhou and his disciples, from now on, only the young master will follow the lead, if there is even the slightest bit of malice, three knives and six holes will kill you!"

"Get up."

Meng Shaoyuan held a scythe in his hand: "Tell the brothers of the Green Gang, I, Meng Shaoyuan, am not demanding, and those who sincerely fight against the war are all my brothers. Those who are half-hearted, naturally have a scythe to greet them!"

"As ordered!"

Wu Jingyi and Zhao Yun looked at each other.

Can this Young Master Meng become the boss of blue spots in the blink of an eye?
Of course there are no one hundred thousand disciples.

But it's still no problem to gather thousands of people.

This is a considerable force!
(End of this chapter)