Hardy Empire 1945

Johor is a large state in Malaya, covering an area of ​​about 20,000 square kilometers. It is located between Malacca and Singapore. The land in Johor is mostly plains, with flat ground and small undulations. There are many rivers passing by. It is the whole of Malaya. The best place for planting.

There are rubber plantations, plantations, spice gardens, tobacco gardens and palm gardens in the state, and the forest resources are also very rich.

Johor Bahru City.

The capital of Johor state.

Also known as Johor Bahru.

Located at the southernmost tip of Johor State, it is only separated from Singapore by a strait. Singapore was separated from Johor back then.

At this moment, Huang Henian, his son, and dozens of managers of the Huang family are all in Xinshan City, strictly speaking, in Xinshan City Prison.

The prison is very messy.

Not even a bed.

People could only sit on the flagstone floor. Huang Henian's son, Huang Linghui, was in very bad condition and had a high fever.

Huang Linghui had learned martial arts, was young and enthusiastic, and always rushed to the front when fighting with the Malayans. This made many Huang family workers admire. It was precisely because of the Huang family's personal leadership that the workers dared to fight back.

During the second conflict, there was a big scuffle. Although Huang Linghui had good skills, he was attacked and injured by a sneak attack, and was hit on the head with a stick.

Fortunately, there is no danger to life.

But after the conflict ended, the Johor military police came immediately, and Huang Linghui was arrested and imprisoned before he could get medical treatment. The wound was infected the next day, and Huang Linghui started to have a fever, which had been burning for two days.

Papa papa~~!

Huang Xinnian slammed on the cell door, Come here, hurry up.

Not long after, someone came over. It was a Malay man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He said in Malay: Why, I figured it out. Do you want to sign?

My son has a high fever and needs treatment. Huang Henian said.

The sharp-mouthed monkey chuckled twice, As long as you sign, you can go out, and you can take him to see a doctor.

You~~, you are taking it by force. Huang Henian said angrily.

The purpose of the Malayans is to rob the Huang family's property,

After being captured, someone found Huang Henian and handed him an agreement.

According to the agreement, at a price of 10,000 pounds, all the land, rubber plantations, plantations, and processing factories belonging to the Huang family in Johor State will be acquired.

An estate worth millions of dollars is only given 10,000 pounds, what is the difference from robbery.

Since the Huang family came to Malaya, it has been three generations and decades, and several generations have worked hard to build the family business. How could Huang Henian be willing to give up, and naturally he would not sign.

The other party locked him up just to force him to submit.

Now that Huang Linghui has a high fever, the Malayans have more capital to threaten. Huang Henian asked for his son to be treated, and they asked for a signature before he could be treated.

Sign, your son can live, and you can leave. If you don't sign, your son will die of illness. What's the use of keeping so much money. The sharp-mouthed monkey joked.

After speaking, he took out the agreement from his body and waved it in front of Huang Henian's eyes.

Do you want to sign?

Huang Henian's teeth were about to be crushed.

So what if you have money?

At this moment, he is just a fattened lamb, ready to be slaughtered, without power or force, others can snatch your property at will.

Huang Henian was very unwilling.

Seeing that Huang Henian didn't speak for a long time, the sharp-billed monkey grinned, turned and walked out, but his face looked like he was holding the winning ticket.

If you don't sign, heh, then you just wait. I guess your son won't last a day or two.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face had already reached the door, and was about to leave. Huang Henian glanced at his son with burned lips and chapped lips, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

yes,

If the son dies,

What's the use of keeping money.

Wait, I'll sign. Huang Henian finally shouted out this humiliating sentence.

The Chinese factory directors in the surrounding cells all lowered their heads.

After all, I can't beat others.

A smug smile appeared on the sharp-mouthed monkey's face, and he turned back to Huang Henian's prison cell, Is that right? After signing, you can all leave.

As he spoke, he handed the agreement over the fence, and stuffed a pen in it thoughtfully.

Huang Henian's hand holding the pen trembled a little, with an extremely bitter taste churning in his heart, he bit his toothpick and wrote his name.

The word is finally signed.

Pass the agreement to the other party.

Can you let us go now? Huang Henian said.

The sharp-mouthed monkey saw that there was no problem with the signature, folded the agreement and stuffed it into his pocket, and said with a smile: Wait, wait until we finish the formalities.

Huang Henian's eyes widened.

He felt cheated.

Holding the railing with both hands, he yelled: My son has been burning for two or three days. He must be treated as soon as possible. If you say you sign it, we will let us go!

Hehe, did I say that, I don't remember.

The sharp-billed monkey looked at Huang Henian proudly.

Bastard, bastard, you don't keep your promise~!

Huang Henian cursed angrily.

He has always been a very self-cultivated person, and he seldom swears in his lifetime, but this time he really couldn't help it, and felt extremely angry.

I have handed over all my property, what else do you want.

Huang Henian stretched out his hand to grab the cheek of the monkey, but the monkey dodged it backwards. The prison guard next to him saw the situation, stepped forward with a stick, and stabbed Huang Henian hard with the stick to make him back up.

Huang Henian didn't know the pain at this moment, he just wanted to catch the despicable person in front of him and bite him.

The factory manager of the Huang family in the prison saw the situation, and hurried up to pull Huang Henian, Patriarch, Patriarch, come back quickly.

They were afraid that Huang Henian would also be beaten to death if this continued.

The sharp-mouthed monkey looked at Huang Xinnian, who was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were full of pride. These Chinese are rich, smart and capable, so what can they do, they are not being punished obediently.

The sharp-billed monkey left with a cheeky face.

Huang Henian knelt beside his son, looking at his pale and painful son, tears streaming down his face, he didn't regret losing his family property, but regretted not having prepared earlier, thinking that these Malayans would not do too much, always survive.

but now,

People just want to force you to a dead end.

Now that the Huang family has fallen into this situation, it is because of his lack of consideration, his weakness, and because he always thinks that people still have a little conscience.

But I don't know that in this world,

Jackals are everywhere.

They want to eat people.

 …

The Sultanate of Johor.

It is said to be a royal palace, but it is actually a manor. The current Sultan of Johor is named Ismail. He is in his forties this year. He has four wives and two sons.

The Federation of Malaysia was established in later generations. Malaysia has 9 kings, one of which is Ismail.

At this moment, Ismail was sitting under a tree to enjoy the shade, surrounded by several maids.

The sharp-mouthed monkey came over and said respectfully: My lord Sudan, that Huang Henian has signed. He said and handed over the agreement.

Ismail was overjoyed, and accepted the agreement with a smile.

In fact, he didn't understand the agreement very well, but he knew how to sign it. As long as he signed it, the property of the Huang family would belong to him. It was worth several million dollars.

Have you finally surrendered? Haha, you have done a good job. Find someone to take over those manors and businesses. Now those are all mine. Sudan ordered.

Okay, Mr. Sudan, but what about those members of the Huang family? Do they still need to be locked up? asked the sharp-mouthed monkey with a cheeky face.

Ismail sneered, Of course we have to lock them up. We'll lock them up for a year first, and wait until we fully take over the property.

And they still have oil and water on them, which can be squeezed slowly in the future.

The son of Huang Henian has a high fever and is afraid he will die without treatment. Do you need to show him? asked the sharp-mouthed monkey with a cheeky face.

No, dead people are normal. Those people should die. I'm holding them now because I'm afraid that if I kill them directly, I won't be able to explain to the British. Otherwise, I would have sent someone to kill them all, and their property would have been robbed directly. These agreements are much less pleasant. Sultan said viciously.

I understand, Lord Sultan, I'm going to take over those properties now. The sharp-billed monkey saluted and left.

 …

Singapore.

A small estate.

A car drove into the manor and parked directly in the garage. The door opened and several foreigners in black got out. They dragged another person out of the car. This person had a black cloth cover on his head and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

This man was not tall, and was lifted into the living room by a few strong foreigners like chickens.

standing in the living room,

The body shakes like chaff.

He was going to have fun, but before he got into the car, he was caught by a group of strong foreigners, put on a cloth cover and handcuffed, and threw him into the car.

He wanted to call for help.

But immediately felt the cold muzzle of the gun against his neck, and he was too scared to make a sound.

Swipe~!

The black cloth cover was torn off.

Show the man's face.

He is about forty years old, with dark skin and a typical Malayan appearance. If anyone has seen the Sultan Ismail of Johor, he will find that he is somewhat similar to Ismail.

Your name is Maha? asked a middle-aged foreigner opposite.

Yes, my name is Maha.

You are Ismail's younger brother.

Yes, what do you want from me? Maha asked tremblingly.

Do you want to be the Sultan?

Maha was taken aback.

Sudan, there may have been a chance before, but now it's not my turn. When my father was around, I was the second in line. After passing the throne to Ismail, every time he gave birth to a son, my ranking would drop one place. , Now Ismail has two sons, I can only be ranked fourth, even if Ismail dies, I will not be able to become the Sultan.

The foreigner smiled,

I just ask if you want to be the Sultan. If you say no, I will kill you and find the fifth heir.

Maha shuddered.

The other party has already stated that there is only one end if they do not agree, and that is death.

Maha gritted his teeth,

Said: Of course I do, I have thought since I was a child, just because I was born more than a year later than Ismail, I can only be ranked behind him forever, he gets the throne and all the property of the family, but I can only get a little less every year. Poor living expenses, why, just because he was born a year earlier.

In ancient times, Kowloon seized the throne.

This kind of battle for the throne has never ceased since ancient times. As the second child in a thousand years, Ma Ha naturally feels aggrieved in his heart.

The eldest brother inherits all the property, but he can only get a little pitiful living expenses. Every time he takes money, it is like begging. During the New Year and holidays, you have to respectfully bow down to the eldest brother, otherwise he can stop your living expenses.

This aggrieved feeling has been burning Maha's heart.

This is also the main reason why he went to live in Singapore.

We can help you become the Sultan of Johor, but we have conditions. The middle-aged foreigner said.

What conditions, I don't have anything now. Maha said.

Of course I know you don't have anything. Let's settle the accounts first. After the event is completed, we will ask for half of all assets in Johor, including land and population, and we will choose the location. The middle-aged foreigner said.

This condition startled Maha.

It is said that when a lion opens his mouth wide, the opponent's appetite is also too great.

One and a half?! You want too much, right? Maha said in surprise.

The middle-aged foreigner smiled coldly, You don't even have half right now, if no one helps you, you can only be a parasite in this life, an existence that will always kneel at Ismail's feet.

Maha immediately realized his situation.

Yes indeed,

These are not my own, so why should I feel distressed.

What ancestral inheritance.

It's not for me.

If I succeed, I get half of it and become a sultan.

Okay, I promise you. Maha replied.

The middle-aged foreigner smiled, Remember this agreement, I will come back to you after the matter is completed. He said to the strong man next to him: Okay, you can send him back.

Maha was a little dumbfounded.

You guys, don't you need to make an agreement or something, just say one sentence and it's over, aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word? Maha asked doubtfully.

Hehe~~~

The middle-aged foreigner laughed, A paper agreement can be torn up if it is said to be torn up. Besides, can our agreement be brought to the table?

Everything in this world is based on strength. We dare to kill the current sultan. Even if you take the position of sultan, it doesn't matter. If you go back on your word at that time, at worst, kill you and let your next brother inherit the family property. I believe there will always be Someone agreed.

Maha's body trembled.

What the other party said was correct. They dared to kill the current Sudan. It would be no problem to kill another one. I believe that killing him would be much easier than killing his brother.

I~~I will keep my promise. Maha said immediately.

I believe you will too. Alright, let's look forward to our next meeting. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Maha was sent back to his home. When he got home, he was still agitated for a long time and couldn't calm down. He was just a salted fish in the family before, but now he has a chance to become the Sultan.

he knows,

I have nothing, the other party just values ​​my identity.

It doesn't matter if you give up half of Johor's assets, as long as you get the other half, you can still become the Sultan of Johor. Even if you only have half of the land in Johor, it is more than most other sultans.

The more Maha thought about it, the more excited he became, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

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