Lost and Spy

Chapter 941
"boom"!
Meng Shaoyuan let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

"not good!"

Without hesitation, Xiao Zhong jumped on Meng Shaoyuan's body.

Almost instantly, Sophia quickly took out two guns and threw one to Alison.

"Bang bang"!
The two fired two shots at the place where the gunshot was fired.

Immediately, everything became silent.

"gone."

Meng Shaoyuan's voice came: "Xiao Zhong, get up, you are almost crushing me to death."

Only then did Xiao Zhong get up: "Sir, what's the matter, where are you injured?"

"I am fine."

Meng Shaoyuan got up with a grunt,

"fine?"

Xiao Zhong was still worried, checked up and down, left, right, left, right, and right, only to find that the officer was not scratched at all.

"Are you pretending?" Sophia also noticed.

"Damn it, I'm not pretending, the killer is definitely not giving up." Although Meng Shao said so, he was still worried that the killer hadn't left, so he crouched there and carefully looked left and right: "A few things can be confirmed, as soon as we enter Changsha was watched. Secondly, He Xiuming's death may not be as simple as we thought, otherwise, the other party would not want to kill me. They are afraid that if I continue to investigate, something will be found out.

Then, this killer is definitely not a professional, but he definitely came in person, or someone sent his cronies.Won't give away the secret, but the marksmanship is insanely bad, and the bullets are that far from me. "

Sophia stared at him blankly.

This person had just been assassinated and was almost killed, but he thought of these things in such a short time.

Also in He Xiuming's bedroom, he was the first to discover the fingernail marks, and then found the letter.

This person is really capable.

"Changsha, it's really interesting."

Meng Shaoyuan murmured.

There he thought for a moment: "Let the wind blow, I was hit, in the chest... no, shot in the right rib..."

"Okay, do you want to go to the hospital and act more realistically?" In Xiaozhong's view, this is the officer's intentional rumor for fear of being assassinated again.

"Are you stupid?" Meng Shaoyuan glared: "Changsha is not our territory, go to the hospital, it will be exposed soon... I have to find a place, Changju can't go... By the way, go to my father-in-law There!"

No one knew what Meng Shaoyuan was planning in his heart at this time...

……

Zhu Ruichuan and Wei Qiaoying, couple, never dreamed that their son-in-law would fall from the sky!

During that trip to Shanghai, Zhu Ruichuan gained a lot. His son-in-law gave him a large sum of money. As soon as he returned to Changsha, Zhu Ruichuan trembled.

The old house he used to live in was sold, and Zhu Ruichuan bought a yard with the [-] yuan gift from his son-in-law, with two entrances and two exits, and another yard, which was very spacious.

This time the Changsha fire was probably caused by the ancestors of the Zhu family who were there to protect them, and the next door was burned down. However, the original owner of the yard took excellent fire prevention measures, so only a small part of it was burned down.

It is also a miracle.

Zhu Ruichuan really felt that his luck had come.

Well, although my son-in-law is not from a famous family... so far, he "Tancheng Sanren" does not know that Meng Baifeng's background is much older than his... But after all, the son-in-law is a public family, rich, and has a lot of money. Generous, he is still good to his father-in-law, if he is reluctant, his daughter betrothed to him.

When will I see my son-in-law again, I have to find a way to find a job for my two sons, and it is best to have a meal at the public house, or let him take out a sum of money to let my two sons do business go.

That will definitely make a fortune.

Think about it, with the backing of the military command, isn't this money just like picking it up from the ground?

"Dad, Dad." His youngest son Zhu Ciyi ran in from outside.

"How decent, what kind of decent?" Zhu Ruichuan was very dissatisfied: "You are also my son, Zhu Ruichuan. How do people do it? It’s just that some money has been released recently, but it hasn’t been recovered yet, and the money is a bit out of hand, um, when will I send a telegram to Shanghai and ask my son-in-law to send me some more money. Tell me, what’s the matter?”

"Song Zhongcheng is here."

The Song Zhongcheng he was talking about was the "Izushi Gong" that Zhu Ruichuan and Meng Shaoyuan boasted about when they were in Shanghai. He used to be the Assistant Minister of Posts in the Qing Dynasty.

In the past, if he heard that Song Xisong was coming, Zhu Ruichuan would have rushed to the door to greet him in person, that would be a great honor to Zhu Ruichuan.

But when he heard it today, Zhu Ruichuan just said "Oh": "His son is working for the Japanese. He is a family member of a traitor. In the future, he will not come and go with him."

"But, dad, didn't you used to visit him every year and festival?"

"Bastard, his son hasn't been a traitor before!" Zhu Ruichuan was very displeased: "Boss, boss, come out for me, don't stay in the house all day."

His eldest son, Zhu Cizhong, didn't know what happened, and walked out of the house in a panic.

Zhu Ruichuan's complexion sank: "Listen to me, you two. One of your names is 'Zhong' and the other is 'Yi'. The purpose is to let you have both loyalty and righteousness. You must not be a traitor and ruin my family. Feng...Furthermore, your brother-in-law works for the government and is a high-ranking official in this military command, so you must not lose face!"

"Got it, Dad. But what about Song Zhongcheng?"

"Forget it, at least I got to know each other. I heard that his house was burned down this time. He must have come to ask me to borrow money. Go and invite him in."

After a while, Song Xisong walked in tremblingly with the help of a servant.

As soon as they met, they would say: "Brother Xiancong, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Zhu Ruichuan snorted coldly, when did he, Song Xisong, call himself "brother"?In the past, when we met each other, it was just to call myself "Xian Cong".

You see, you see, the house is burned down, but there are still servants.

Zhu Ruichuan stood up: "Oh, it's Song Zhongcheng, please sit down and watch tea, good tea!"

"Brother Xiancong, this is a little love I brought to the family, my brother must not dislike it."

The servant immediately brought some snacks.

"Song Zhongcheng is too polite!"

Zhu Ruichuan didn't even look at it: "You come here in person at such an age, you must have something important to discuss?"

"What else do I have to do now? Hey, there was a fire in Changsha, and my family was in disaster." Song Xisong wiped the corners of his eyes: "Everything was burned, and four people died. Right now, there is really nothing to do , I can’t live anymore, so I can only show my old face and tell my brother Xiancong, otherwise, the whole family will starve to death.”

"Isn't the government running a relief center?"

"That's porridge that can show people's faces." Song Xisong shook his head again and again: "It's also mixed with sand and gravel, it's really hard to swallow. I'm getting old, I can't eat these, I can't eat these anymore."

When is it, are you still picking and choosing?
Zhu Ruichuan said "Hey": "That's easy to handle. Isn't your son working for the Japanese? Song Zhongcheng only needs a telegram, and the difficulties can be solved sooner or later. How can a son not help me?"

Song Xisong blushed: "My dog, don't mention it, don't mention it. My brother Xiancong, Wanwang help."

"Song Zhongcheng, I'll tell you the truth." Zhu Ruichuan said calmly, "Although I'm not rich here, I can still come up with some money, but I really can't lend it to you."

"Why?"

"My son-in-law, that's working for the government." Zhu Ruichuan had to be so proud when he said something: "That's a high official, about the same as that, the governor of our Qing Dynasty, maybe he was the governor. He did it for Those who work in the imperial court are of the utmost importance. As for me, as his father-in-law, I definitely want to protect his reputation. If it gets out in the future, saying that I, Zhu Ruichuan, actually lent money to the traitor’s family, I’m afraid not only my family If the son-in-law loses face, the imperial court will be angry."

"you you!"

Zhu Ruichuan kept talking about "traitors", and Song Xisong couldn't bear it anymore: "Zhu Ruichuan, you are a villain! When you came to my house, you were like a dog. How dare you talk to me like this today!"

"Song Xisong!" Zhu Ruichuan also slapped the stone table: "Don't give you shame, it's the Republic of China now, do you really think that you are still an assistant minister? Pooh! If it wasn't for the past, I would take me Son-in-law's film, go directly to the Changsha Police Headquarters, you old bastard, you must be accused of collaborating with the enemy!"

Song Xisong was so angry that he just rolled his eyes.

"Come here, see off the guests. Ah, wait." Zhu Ruichuan sneered: "Song Zhongcheng came with a gift, and he can't be allowed to leave empty-handed. Come here, take my bowl and reward Song Zhongcheng. This one The bowl, but my son-in-law gave it to me when I was in Shanghai. Compared with your broken chopsticks and broken tea leaves, I don’t know how many times better!”

……

Song Xisong almost died of anger here.

Zhu Ruichuan, however, was very proud of himself. He had vented his bad temper for so many years. He was so elated that he couldn't help but sing a song.

When he was singing, he suddenly remembered something important, and called his son Zhu Ciyi over again: "When I was in Shanghai, I promised my son-in-law that I would help him recruit an elite army in Changsha. How is it going?"

"It's being done, father, but the money is not enough."

"This is an important matter. It's okay. It's a big deal. I'll go to Shanghai again." Zhu Ruichuan didn't care: "He paid the money, and I'll give him a hundred thousand elite soldiers. He still makes money from this deal."

Someone knocked on the door outside, and the sound was very urgent.

Zhu Ruichuan frowned: "Go and see who it is."

After a while, Zhu Ciyi stumbled in again, completely forgetting what his father said just now: "Father, father, guess who is here?"

"Who? Worth your loss?"

"My brother-in-law, my brother-in-law is here."

"What?" Zhu Ruichuan jumped up at once: "Oh my God, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, call out all your mother and brother, and say that my son-in-law has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)