The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 351: Anglo-French Conflict
As the group of guards came down the stairs carrying a stretcher, it was winter in Shanghai, and the person on the stretcher was covered with a thick quilt and shaking weakly.

Ye Hai acted hesitantly, his voice was crying and choked with sobs, and he kept muttering, "Master Jiang, you can't die. We Jilin still rely on you," etc.

"After he cried like this, I felt like I was going to heaven."

Jiang Cheng was wearing white pajamas in his room, cursing, "A grown man's cry is worse than a broken gong... This guy is crying like a funeral rite."

Yang Yucheng, who was familiar with his personality, said nothing. Yan Ziwen, who was standing beside him, was overjoyed: "You are still showing off? You are lying in the bedroom with your legs spread out. My goodness, the Concession Police Station has been dispatched from top to bottom!"

"We searched the Peace Hotel from top to bottom, inside and out. Even the foreigners dared not say anything!"

Jiang Cheng didn't respond, but his move today... was actually a test.

Test France's reaction and test the ability of the arms dealer Fernando.

After all, these goods belonged to the French before they arrived in the Northeast.

When signing the contract, they only received a partial advance payment, and they would only get the full amount once all three batches of goods were safely delivered to Siping.

Even tanks are sold, so you can imagine what kind of financial situation this old capitalist country has.

No, in fact, it's not just the French, the entire European battlefield is now in a state of panic;
The great powers of the world... especially France, which boasted the strongest army, had been fighting Germany head-on for several years and were basically exhausted.

This batch of tanks is the beginning of their "opening up the market", but the damn British have been holding back on their supply. As the arms dealer who contacted these tanks, Fernando will definitely try every possible way to coordinate -

Because even a fool knows that such a large-scale arms sale must have a considerable "commission"...

Before setting off, Jiang Cheng negotiated with the French through Zhang Tingxue and Sun Zhengnan; in addition, after Jiang Cheng was "poisoned", Yan Ziwen found Fernando and negotiated with him under the banner of the Fengtian Army.

So, what happened today happened.

"It seems that the French take this matter very seriously."

Yan Ziwen stopped laughing and said, "It will be easy if they take it seriously... It seems we can resolve this matter quickly."

He really has a bit of scholarly spirit.

Jiang Cheng looked at him silently, then turned his gaze to Yang Yucheng, who immediately said, "I think this matter is not that simple..."

"Looking at Fernan's situation, it's likely that he ran into a lot of setbacks in North China, so his business with us is probably 'opening'."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and agreed with him: "That's right. Since this is the first order, the French will definitely take it seriously."

"Such a serious matter could be detained by the British. I think the British are just too poor..."

"Besides, the British influence on Shanghai's docks and customs is probably much greater than that of France."

Jiang Cheng even suspected that the British who had seized his equipment had secretly resold his tanks.

Warlords from all over the country have been vying for this precious piece of Shanghai for many years. Is it possible that the British will not intervene?

The principle is similar to that of the Japanese devils in Northeast China. It is normal to find "spokespersons" to help them gain benefits.

He shared these thoughts with the two of them. Yan Ziwen licked his lips and said, "You mean... this 'poisoning incident' that the British set up?"

Yang Yucheng was stunned: "Good fellow! If this is true, they are planning to kill Fei Lan and then sell the things to others?"

If we really sell this batch of tanks to these southern warlords, no one knows what kind of trouble they will cause - it is even harder to say whether they can threaten the Northeast.

"So, sending Fernando to the police station is not just to scare the enemy - Ye Hai and his men will set up a tight net at St. John's Hospital, and once they catch him..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a light knock on the door. The three of them were smoking cigarettes and drinking wine on the leather sofa in the coat room, and several guards in the room turned their eyes to the other side.

Who could it be at this late hour?
"They won't catch him so soon, will they?"

Having said that, Jiang Cheng and the others still maintained a serious expression.

He raised his chin slightly to signal the guard standing at the door with a gun.

The guard saluted immediately, and at the same time, he and several others were on guard against being surrounded, and opened the door as soon as possible.

"You... who are you?"

Neither Jiang Cheng nor Yan Ziwen knew the man, but Yang Yucheng was guarding outside the door during the day.

He saw... This man was the young man who had quarreled with Ye Hai.

He walked in fearlessly, his bright black pupils flashing with a bit of cold and arrogant wisdom.

"Are you setting a trap to catch the poisoner?"

The young man whispered, "I seemed to see him when I went out today."

Everyone in the suite, including Jiang Cheng, was horrified.

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The young man described it to them in concise terms: the large restaurant was fully booked, and they moved to a private room on the third floor for their meal.

Although the young man did not mention the reason, Jiang Cheng could probably guess that it was because he had just arrived in Shanghai and was not used to the climate and diet. Then, because the restaurant was changed, he changed to the Peace Hotel.

So, because of the "coincidence" that they booked the restaurant, he happened to meet the "poisoner" in the aisle.

"They were sneaky when they came out of your room, and they all ran away before I could ask any more questions."

After the young man finished speaking, he gave a brief description of their attire, body shape, and body shape... but he couldn't see their faces clearly.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

As soon as they got off the train, they encountered a shooting and assassination incident. With a large number of guards surrounding them, Jiang Cheng and his men were naturally fine.

But the features of the two gunmen that he caught his eye were exactly the same as the young man's description!
Another coincidence? No way!
After all, he is a man who has seen a lot of the world. Although there was a hint of shock with murderous intent in Jiang Cheng's eyes, his facial expression and tone were basically stable.

First, he thanked the young man repeatedly, and then asked him a few questions about the matter:

The other party patiently answered one by one, but when Jiang Cheng asked about his identity, he deliberately avoided the question.

"I'm afraid there won't be many chances to see you again in this vast sea of ​​people. I'm just being compassionate and reminding you today."

When the young man said this, his expression was not without obvious contempt, "You look young, and you have a few soldiers at your disposal. You should learn to be more low-key and behave yourself!"

"Keep your subordinates under control, so as to avoid any trouble in the future."

After saying this, he glanced meaningfully at the people in the room, finally looked at Jiang Cheng again, turned around neatly, opened the door and left.

Until the door was slammed shut, Yan Ziwen looked puzzled: "Who is this guy?"

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