Lost and Spy

Chapter 2195 Return to Fanyuan
Fan Garden.

This used to be the most eye-catching place in Shanghai.

Here lives the famous old man Zhang Renkui.

Since the Japanese army occupied the concession, the old man who had been wooed by them had been harassed frequently.

The old man resolutely rejected the Japanese, and told his family that he would rather die than be a traitor!

Everyone in the Zhang family is ready to die together.

Fortunately, the Japanese are afraid of the old man's reputation and power, and dare not act rashly.

They were worried that the old man was pretending to be sick, so they sent a Japanese doctor to see him.

As a result, upon examination, the old man's body was really failing.

As a result, the Japanese lost all interest in the old man.

What they want is the prestige of the old man, not a dying corpse.

In the end, there were not many spies monitoring Fan Yuan.

Those spies are routine. They come to visit in the morning and leave, and come back at night to make a round.

Anyway, it's enough to go back and do business.

After the Japanese occupied the public concession, many people were afraid of getting into trouble, so they dared not come to see the old lady easily.

Therefore, Fan Yuan, which used to be bustling every day, has now become deserted.

Early in the morning, the door was knocked open as soon as the special agent who went through the scene to monitor Fan Yuan left.

"Who?"

The porter also opened the small door impatiently.

Although Fan Yuan is not as imposing as in the past, but the tiger is on airs!

"I'm bothering you."

A photo was handed in: "We are from the south, and we came here specially to meet the old man."

"Wait."

The concierge took the film and closed the door again.

After waiting for a few minutes, the small door opened again.

This time, it was Zhang Qishan, the son of the old master Zhang Renkui.

Seeing the guests outside, Zhang Qishan's expression changed drastically, and he casually forced his composure: "Please!"

The guest outside walked in with two followers.

"Today, no visitors, no one coming."

Zhang Qishan gave special instructions.

He didn't enter the living room with the guests, but went to a side room.

Two attendants remained outside.

Once inside, Zhang Qishan hastily closed the door, and bowed deeply to the guest:
"Qi Shan kowtows to his uncle, the Japanese people are rampant now, dare not open the front door to welcome uncle, it is Qi Shan's rudeness."

I don't know how much older than the other party, but he keeps calling him "uncle".

Even performed the ceremony of the juniors.

In the whole world, except for the old man's brother-in-law, "Little Master" Meng Shaoyuan, who else has this kind of courtesy?

Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly said, "I came in a hurry and didn't notify in time."

"Uncle, the concession is in chaos right now, and there are Japanese everywhere. If you come here suddenly, if something goes wrong, uncle has a heavy responsibility, and even if our Zhang family dies, there will be no way to atone for it."

But Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said, "What danger is there in Shanghai? Isn't it just some lackeys of the military police and the Japanese? Don't worry, since I dare to come, I have a way to protect myself."

Even though he said so, Zhang Qishan became more and more worried.

Who is this?
"Pantian Tiger" Meng Shaoyuan!

If something really happened, the Zhang family would be implicated and say something else, I'm afraid they will be accused by people who don't know the truth.

But looking at Meng Shaoyuan again, he didn't care at all.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care what Zhang Qishan was thinking: "How is the old man doing now? Can I see the guests?"

"I don't see anyone else, but he must see my uncle when he comes. These days, it's always my uncle that he talks about."

Zhang Qishan opened a side door in the room: "Uncle, please follow me."

Leading him through a closed corridor, Zhang Qishan stood still outside a room and called "Father" a few times to the inside.

Although there was no answer, Zhang Qishan pushed open the door: "Father is inside, I'll go outside and watch."

Before Meng Shaoyuan walked in, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

He quietly closed the door, then tiptoed to the bed, moved a stool and sat down.

The old man fell asleep.

It's been a while since I saw him, the old man has become as thin as a stick.

Where does this still have the demeanor of the godfather of the Republic of China with a big sword running rampant in the world, beating Japanese ronin at the age of eighty?
Meng Shaoyuan felt sad for a while.

"Who is here?"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

When speaking, he is also angry like a gossamer.

"Brother, it's me."

Meng Shaoyuan said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this voice, the old man, who was still weak just now, regained his spirits: "Is it Shao Yuan?"

"It's me, brother, it's me."

Meng Shaoyuan quickly stood up and moved closer to the old man.

"Shaoyuan, it's really you, it's really you who came back."

The old man held out his hand.

Meng Shaoyuan grabbed the old man's hand and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Brother, Shaoyuan is back."

"well."

The old man's hand was weak, but he still held Meng Shaoyuan's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he let go:

"A few days ago, I was dreaming, and I dreamed of you. I took two guns, killed Rites, and punished traitors. I woke up with a happy smile, but when I opened my eyes, I found nothing."

"Brother, your dream is quite accurate. Didn't I just appear in front of you?"

"Shao Yuan, you shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come." The old man changed the subject, "You still have an old brother in your heart, and the old brother is happy, but outside Fan Yuan, there are Japanese spies and those lackeys. Can you risk coming here to see me?"

"Brother, those dogs are nothing." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "I have observed that those dogs only come around in the morning and evening, and there are no people around at other times."

"Oh, really? That's why they didn't tell me, and lied to me that there are Japanese and spies outside. Do you know why?"

"Brother advises."

Zhang Renkui sighed softly: "I, Zhang Renkui, can be regarded as a hero of a generation. I have [-] disciples. There is no one in the military and political circles who does not follow an order. Now I am old and seriously ill, but there are few cars and horses in front of the door. The Japanese and those traitors are too lazy to monitor me, they are afraid that I will be sad."

Speaking of this, Zhang Renkui laughed first: "But my children look down on me Zhang Renkui too much. My life can be regarded as a vigorous one. I have served as a guardian envoy and participated in protecting the country. Qi Xieyuan beat Lu Yongxiang. I sent troops from Nantong. In less than a month, Lu Yongxiang was driven out of Shanghai and fled to Japan in embarrassment.

Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng are both my juniors, and I echo everyone in Shanghai.These, enough, enough.There is no one who is immortal, otherwise, wouldn't he really be immortal?Now that you are old and dying, and others look down on you, what does it matter?It's impossible for a person to have a good life all his life, right? "

Having said that, he looked at Meng Shaoyuan: "Do you know what the proudest thing in my life is?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head.

Zhang Renkui said with a bit of arrogance, "I have never been a traitor in my life!"

(End of this chapter)