Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The Peninsula Hotel is an old high-end hotel with a French style.

British people of Sal's age like the British manor style the most. Wherever they travel, there are professional butlers to provide them with thoughtful service.

This time, Sal stayed in the presidential suite, and generously booked the suite for a long time, using it as the command post for the Jiangdao battle.

A white-haired old butler came to the door of the presidential suite with an oriental man who looked to be in his sixties.

"Mr. Cai, wait a moment!" The old butler spoke fluent Cantonese, bending slightly like a gentleman, "Mr. Sal is enjoying afternoon tea just now, I'll go check it out first."

What a pretentious thing! It’s almost time for dinner and we’re still having afternoon tea.

However, Cai Dutou, who was invited here with a special mission, did not dare to say much and waited quietly at the door.

After a few minutes, the door opened again and the old butler stood behind it: "Mr. Cai, please come in. Mr. Sal is waiting for you."

Cai Dutou responded to the housekeeper and walked into the room.

Sal, who negotiated with Zeng Wangcai a few years ago, did not seem to have changed much at this time. He was sitting on a single sofa with a relaxed expression.

When he saw Cai Dutou coming in, Sal did not stand up to greet him, but continued to sit there.

"Mistersal..." Old Cai spoke alone, speaking in bird language.

Lao Cai did not have the peculiar accent of later generations. In fact, he belonged to the moving generation and was part of the great defeat that year.

Therefore, Lao Cai's original southern accent, coupled with the unfamiliar bird language, was very jarring.

"Haha..." Sal laughed and nodded slightly, "Mr. Cai, let's communicate in your language. Your English is not very good."

In the past few years, this guy has actually learned to speak fluent Hong Kong Mandarin.

It was Cai Dutou's turn to be embarrassed. It was not the atmosphere that was awkward, but the word "English" that was awkward, because someone in his family was named Yingwen.

"Please sit down!" Sal eased the awkwardness, pointed to the sofa opposite, and finally said to the butler, "Give Mr. Cai a cup of coffee."

When entertaining guests, you should first ask "Coffee or tea" and then prepare the tea after the guest gives an answer.

But Sal ignored this process and had no intention of respecting Lao Cai Du Tou from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, over the years, the arrogance of the great powers has been deeply ingrained in their bones, so it is reflected in various small details.

But some people are so cheap that they just like girls with yellow hair and white butts.

Cai Dutou's bones apparently had no weight and he didn't feel anything wrong. When the butler served him coffee, he even lifted his butt slightly and said "thank you".

The contempt in Sal's eyes grew stronger.

"Mr. Cai, thank you very much for coming." Sal pretended to be polite and turned to the main topic, "Please give my greetings to Mr. Li. In the next few months, I hope you can fully control the bottom of Jiangdao..."

The Mr. Li that Sal mentioned was none other than Li Laodeng, a famous businessman.

There is no need to say much about what kind of person Li Laodeng was. Anyway, it is quite regrettable that he died of illness at the age of over 90.

The British country is preparing for the battle of Jiangdao and contacting various forces in an attempt to break Zeng Wangcai's control over the lower levels of Jiangdao. Among the contacted forces, Li Laodeng is the most responsive.

In order to do something bad, Li Laodeng ordered Cai Dutou to cooperate with the British country at all costs to carry out the ignition work.

"Mr. Sar, I have read the information you gave me." After hearing Sar's request, Cai Dutou bowed his head slightly, "Excuse me, Jiangdao has been run by Zeng Wangcai for many years, and the grassroots forces are huge. I am not well prepared and I don't bring enough people. I am afraid that I can't meet your requirements in a short time."

"Don't worry about that. You can continue to transport people here. Jiangdao will give you the green light." Sal assured, "You will be allowed to pass both people and weapons. Someone will contact you later. What you need to do now is to be responsible for the security of the auction dinner downstairs.

"What you need to do next is to confirm that Zeng Wangcai is on Jiang Island and keep him there. Don't let him go anywhere else... If you have the chance, kill him..."

Colluding with foreigners and attacking compatriots is obviously not a big deal in Cai Dutou's mind.

And in Sal's series of words, there was an implicit back-up plan that Cai Dutou was not aware of.

Not only do we have a plan, the Americans and the British are also secretly planning something big, and it's a top-secret plan that even Sal doesn't seem to know in detail.

But that is far away, let’s talk about what is in front of us first.

Cai Dutou was traveling with only less than a hundred people this time, so it was obviously impossible for him to do this.

After raising this question, Sal waved his hand, and soon the butler brought in a short guy.

"This is Mr. Jiu Ming Liang Tian, ​​he will assist you. Remember Mr. Cai, you are not fighting alone." Sal introduced.

It turned out to be a chicken in a basin.

Although Jiu Mingliangtian is short, he has a very dark and sophisticated aura, and a tattoo is visible at the collar of his suit.

"Mr. Cai, please give me your guidance!" Jiu Mingliangtian bent down and extended his hand.

"Hello!" Cai Dutou shook hands with Jiu Mingliangtian.

It is obvious that Cai Dutou does not dislike Jiu Mingliangtian's identity as a Japanese devil.

There was still time, so Cai Dutou and Jiu Mingliangtian said goodbye to Sar and went to Jiu Mingliangtian's room to discuss how to do a good job of "security".

The items being auctioned this time are cultural relics carefully selected by the British country and they have special significance to us.

According to their previous experience, if this kind of thing is brought out, wealthy people in the East will buy it.

The corrupt country will start one by one, lure Zeng Wangcai out, and at the same time start to intensify the conflict.

The so-called intensification is to humiliate the local wealthy people of Jiangdao with all their strength and to embarrass those people like Li Jiacheng who have guarded the financial market of Jiangdao for many years.

Finally, the nobles of the British country arranged by Thrall received the collection and issued a declaration of victory, revealing the faces of those who had snatched the things a hundred years ago.

Sal believed that the local people of Jiangdao would not be able to bear this set of tricks, and those former gang bosses who were whitewashed by Zeng Wangcai would definitely organize people to march in protest.

At that time, the real fight will begin.

"According to Mr. Sar's instructions, what we have to do is not to allow the locals to bring their men in..." Cai Dutou weighed the people on hand and was a little uncertain, "Mr. Jiu Ming, how many people do you have?"

"Mr. Cai, I would like to ask you something." Jiu Mingliangtian's tough black society style disappeared, and he asked very calmly, "Are we really going to face Zeng Wangcai?"

This guy is a member of Sankou Company, the legal company of Jiaoben Chicken.

When the British found Chicken Foot Basin through the Americans, Chicken Foot Basin was in great trouble.

In the past few years, China has been trying to survive in the cracks. Their navy is completely ruined. After several years of military expansion, they have only produced a few broken ships, and their tonnage is not even enough for an aircraft carrier.

Therefore, the Chinese authorities are full of contradictions. On the one hand, they feel that they may not be able to be close to the University of Tokyo, after all, the two sides are hostile to each other. On the other hand, they are close to the United States, but they feel that the current strength of the United States does not seem to be enough.

The most crucial thing is that they have already stationed troops on Yishi Island. They have infiltrated and turned a tourist island into a semi-tourist and semi-military island, confronting the Seventh Fleet head-on.

what?

The Japanese's ambition?

Forget it, ambition needs to be matched with strength.

Therefore, Jiaobenji wants to be a stable fence-sitter and wait until the wind direction is determined before deciding which side to lean towards.

Therefore, Jiu Ming Liang Tian was just a little guy in Sankou Company, who was released to complete his tasks.

But Xiao Keke is also very wise. Jiu Mingliangtian doesn't want to go against the devil who has captured his general and imprisoned tens of thousands of his people to do hard labor.

"Of course." Cai Dutou replied.

"So... I have thirteen people, the Thirteen Guardians..."

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