The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

In fact, the reason why Jiang Cheng suspected the Wu family was because the assassin was "too amateur".

After all, compared with the last assassination attempt on the top leader of Harbin, this act of throwing grenades into the school... is definitely not on the same level.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng preconceived that the real culprit behind the two assassinations must not be a force -

The investigation into the first assassination clearly pointed to the Japanese: So this second time,
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng clutched the thick stack of interrogation records in his hand and fell into deep thought.

It seems that there is a big problem with my direction——

If it was really Wu Junsheng who ordered the attack, it would most likely not be directed at Cui Jinghui.

After all, Cui Yinggui was Wu Junsheng's confidant back then, and he will definitely remember the reason for his sacrifice for the rest of his life.

Besides, giving 30,000 silver dollars is a bit absurd.

It's not like the exaggeration in some film and television dramas, where the young masters, young ladies and ladies can spend hundreds of thousands of silver dollars with just a tip.

Anyone who has actually seen a silver dollar knows how heavy that thing is. Thirty thousand silver dollars... that's quite a pile;
So if Wu Taixun really wanted to give him money, it would definitely be a silver note as a reward.

The silver bill is similar to the modern bill of exchange. It has the bank's ticket number and other information printed on it, as well as a special emblem and seal, and the amount.

Before Jiang Cheng came to Harbin, he had issued an order - asking Jiang Dengxuan to take special care of the bank ticket offices in the city;
It's not to prevent this from happening, but because they are worried that like a few years ago, cigarette dealers and the like will cause a "bank run" or something like that.

As long as the amount of circulation exceeds one thousand silver dollars, the Chamber of Commerce in the city and the temporary "Banking Supervision Bureau" will supervise and record it -

"No matter how stupid Youquan is, is he willing to pay 30,000 yuan to buy Cui Jinghui's life at this time?"

Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, and found it more and more interesting: "It seems that Mr. Wu and I are at loggerheads, and there is a troublemaker who is ready to come in and mess things up?"

He smiled and stood up, walking around the room in his pajamas.

In the Russian-style room, the firewood in the fireplace was burning, and outside the huge French window, Tchaikovsky's classical music occasionally played...

He stared at the increasingly quiet night scene outside the window, and suddenly raised his lips and called Li Shitou in: "Go and ask someone to recopy this document, write in big handwriting..."

"Then send it to Wu's house near Hagia Sophia overnight!"

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To put it bluntly, this move of his was purely a warning to others.

But how much effect it can really have, Jiang Cheng thinks it depends on his tanks and cannons outside the city.

Just like what was said in the 21st century: Working out hard to build up muscles and fists is to teach those psychos to "control themselves" at critical moments.

He knew very well that if there was no Li Shitou's fully armed guard brigade outside the city;

They are not strong enough to flatten the heavy armored combined brigades along the Heilongjiang Province. Neither the Japanese nor the Wu guy would have restrained themselves until now.

That night he fell into a dreamless sleep and slept until dawn.

He seemed to have some leisure time, so he called his home in Jilin Prefecture. He chatted with Hai Huixin about the family situation, and then asked about Duan Xinyu and the child.

"Master, everything is fine! Xiaoyu is young after all, and she was able to get out of bed on the third day after giving birth. The mansion uses the best tonics, and the Bai family also brought a lot of tonics from Changchun!"

"By the way, Master, it's been a few days since my son was born. Can you give him a name?"

There are more and more children in the mansion, and this is not the first time he has been a father. He smiled and said, "Naming is not a big deal... It has to be you, so just find a Feng Shui master to take a look and make it."

Hai Huixin said in a muffled voice, "I was thinking about Jia He's name. Do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Cheng heard that she seemed to be jealous, and laughed, "How can they be the same? Our son has a distinguished family background, and I have been thinking about this for several nights! Okay, okay, then just follow us. From now on, call him Jiaqi!"

Hai Huixin smiled and said, "Okay, now my son is famous, right?"

But as she was talking, she changed the subject and said, "Sir, let me tell you something: Duan Zhigui seems to be heading to your place with Master Feng Yong and his nephew!"

Jiang Cheng was startled and propped himself up from the comfortable feather pillow at the head of the bed: "What? They're coming for me... Are they heading towards Harbin?"

This is not good news -

Harbin is in chaos, and the commander has issued a death order that he must catch the assassin within three days. He will have to report to the old fox the day after tomorrow morning...

What are these guys doing here at this time!
"Master, I always feel that Duan Congbin is no ordinary person. He is much smarter than Duan Zhigui."

Hai Huixin's calm voice interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts, "He followed... I'm just afraid,"

Jiang Cheng's face darkened: "I know! Come on, Xin'er, you will take care of the family. Harbin has a lot of things to do, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back someday."

Hai Huixin said something like "Please don't worry, Mr. Sun!" and "Please take care of your health," and then hung up the phone.

Jiang Cheng rubbed his chin. The comfortable moment he had just woken up was completely swept away by these incoming uninvited guests.

He put on his cotton slippers and walked to the bathroom. As he was bending over to scoop up water to wash his face, he faintly heard a burst of chaotic noises coming from outside.

It sounds like a quarrel.

And there were several men with loud voices arguing... He grabbed a towel and was about to wipe his face, but he heard the loud voice of Wu Junsheng.

"Fuck, why did he come to my place so early in the morning to cause trouble? I haven't even bothered with him yet..."

Jiang Cheng threw the towel away angrily, turned around to change clothes and went out. However, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Wu Junsheng had pulled out a gun and was pointing it at Han Ming's head, shouting:
"No matter who it is today, you have to get out of my way! Where's Jiang Cheng, I..."

Looking up at the Jilin governor who looked puzzled but somewhat angry, Wu Datou was so angry that he jumped up and down, desperate to rush forward: "Fuck you, Jiang Cheng!"

"What did you say to me? What did you say? What villain... What villain? What about you? What about you, what about you? "

This old guy has a nickname "Big Tongue". He speaks fine normally, but once he gets angry, he will stutter and can't even say a complete sentence.

Looking at his angry face that was already red and warm, Jiang Cheng smiled leisurely: "Who did I do to provoke you so early in the morning? With your status as an old man, you shouldn't come to the Jiang Mansion to make trouble, right?" (End of this chapter)