Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Shuaifu and Zhang Yishan were once again pushed to the forefront.

Matsumoto Daisuke is the face of Japan in Northeast China, and now even the embassy has been razed to the ground by Zhang Yishan. How can the Japanese swallow this breath?

At the end of the 3200th century, Tsarist Russia signed the Luda Lease Treaty with the Qing government, and the [-] square kilometers near Port Arthur and Dalini Port were the leased land. Since the area east of Shanhaiguan was called Kanto at that time, the Tsar promulgated the "Temporary Kanto Prefecture Rules of Governance” and unilaterally named the leased land of Luda as “Kantong Prefecture”.

Since the Russo-Japanese War ended more than ten years ago and the "Portsmouth Peace Treaty" was signed, Japan replaced Russia in occupying the Lvda Lease, and renamed Port Arthur to Lushun and Dalini to Dalian.

Later, Japan gained extraterritorial rights on both sides of the South Manchuria Railway from Changchun to Fengtian, that is, the subsidiary territory of Manchuria Railway.In order to manage this newly occupied area, Japan set up the Kanto Governor's Mansion and the Manchuria Railway Garrison, and sent 2 divisions of 4 troops to the Kanto Prefecture and the South Manchuria Railway's affiliated "Kandong Prefecture". There are 1 division and 6 The strength of a railway garrison brigade.

Four years ago, the Japanese government abolished the official system of the Kanto Metropolitan Government and implemented the official system of the Kanto Office. The current Kanto Office chief, Sosuke Ooka, graduated from the University of Tokyo and was a diplomat.

The excitement in the Shuai's mansion was even worse than when Zhang Zheng's accident happened.

Xilai and Changshun held on to their spirits. They hadn't slept in more than two days, and they dared not sleep.

Both of them were tired and stressed, and even had auditory hallucinations in their ears. They both felt that the sound of guns in Kanto Prefecture could be heard even here.

Zhang Zheng was holding the armed belt in his hand, his eyes were stern, his jaw was tense, Zhang Yishan was arguing with the backbone of the Feng army, he impatiently pulled the armed belt on the table, and said, "I'll go!"

Wang Fushan said: "Zhang Zheng, you can't fight this! It's not like we can't beat it, but when it's over? What will Fengtian do? What will the common people do?"

Lu Chengzhi said loudly: "After the game, count the ball! If we don't play, who will think highly of us?!"

"That's not the way to say it, you can't show your anger for a while."

"Sooner or later, we will fight!"

"This, this is too sudden, and I didn't prepare for it."

"What preparations do we need for war! This is our territory, we don't lack food, grass, soldiers and horses, prepare a ball!"

The phone rang, and the other side said: "Report to the commander! There is no movement in the Kwantung Army barracks! Our brothers have been firing guns into the sky, but they have not responded."

Zhang Yishan put down the phone.

Staff officer Huang Tingyu said: "Commander, I think Ooka Zuosuke doesn't want to fight, they can't afford it."

"Tingyu is right. It's not that we don't dare to fight, but it's unnecessary! That old fox Matsumoto is dead, and we've got a sigh of relief, so there's no need to fight anymore."

Zhang Yishan looked at Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng said, "Dad, what do you think?"

He believed in Zhang Yishan's judgment.

In another part of Shuai's mansion, Liu Meng sat opposite Qing He with a sad face.

The servant girl poured tea for him and then retreated, only him and Qing He were in the hall.

"Qinghe, it's not over this time. My dad was so angry that he dropped everything in the study, even his most precious vase."

Qinghe frowned: "Are you sure it was Xinyi who did it?"

Liu Meng said: "I don't want to believe it either, but there are all the witnesses and evidences, so I can't open my eyes and talk nonsense, right? My brother is useless, and he burns cigarettes all day long, so that it can't even harden the thing, but again After all, he is also my elder brother, my father's own son."

This matter has not been spread yet, the first thing Liu Meng knew was to make an excuse to run to Qinghe, he came in through the small door, and he didn't dare to let others see him.

Qinghe said: "How could it be Xinyi?!"

Wang Xinyi is Zhang Zheng's good friend, and it is impossible for Zhang Zheng to ignore him after more than ten years of friendship.But even though Liu Xi has stepped back from the original Ministry of Finance, he still has decades of business influence. Besides, how could he swallow such a thing, the revenge of killing his son?

Qinghe remembered that when he was in Liansheng last time, Zhang Jinxin not only called in advance to greet him, but also behaved abnormally when rubbing hemp, not only talking too much, but also kept looking at Zhang Zheng's expression.

Wang Xinyi gave him a Buick. At that time, Qinghe only felt that the relationship between the two of them was really good, dear buddies, but at this moment, thinking about it, there was a life hidden behind the first Buick in Northeast China?

"What do you think?"

Liu Meng said: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen even if I was killed. Wang Xinyi must give us an explanation."

After sending Liu Meng away, Qinghe called Zhang Jinxin.

Zhang Jinxin is not at home.

Qinghe paused, then called Wang Xinyi's house.

The maid over there said, the young master hasn't been back for several days.

Qinghe squeezed the space between her eyebrows, got up and went to look for Zhang Zheng.Zhang Zheng was still in the conference hall, saw Qinghe waving at him outside, and his father was talking with several staff officers in a low voice, so he raised his leg and came out.

"what happened?"

Qinghe finds it hard to say it, but no matter how hard it is to say it, I have to say that there may be room for maneuver at this moment, and it will be too late when Liu Xi really does something: "Liu Meng's brother... was not killed by the big smoker, but ...it's Wang Xinyi."

Zhang Zheng's expression changed suddenly: "What did you say?!"

Qinghe said: "It's him. That big smoker is just taking the blame."

Zhang Zheng grabbed the gun and walked out.

"Zheng, Zhang Zheng, where are you going?"

Without looking back, Zhang Zheng said coldly, "I'll kill that bastard!"

Qing He hurriedly called Hou Xiao, "Stop him, don't really kill him."

Hou Xiao ran out in a hurry, opened the door and got into the car at the last moment.

Qinghe walked back and forth anxiously for a few times, and when he remembered the phone, he quickly grabbed the receiver, and Zhang Jinxin said on the other end: "Zhenger, I just came back from the Kwantung Army, a group of grandchildren, even their faces are fucking ugly. Don’t dare to reveal it. Don’t worry, if we really fight, we will definitely win!”

"Jin Xin, it's me."

"Qinghe?" Zhang Jinxin asked in surprise, "What do you need from me?"

The lighter came out with a "bang", and Zhang Jinxin lit a cigarette leisurely. Seeing that the other side was silent, he laughed: "Don't be nervous, isn't it normal to fight a war? Today can be regarded as a sip." Outrageous! As expected of a handsome man, those grandchildren don't even dare to fart!"

Qinghe grabbed the microphone vigorously and said, "The matter of Xinyi... Zhang Zheng knows."

"...What?" Zhang Jinxin was stunned.

Qinghe took a deep breath and said: "He was very angry. He took a gun and said he was going to kill Xinyi. He is on the way now. I called Xinyi's home, and Xinyi is not at home. You know he is Where? Don't let him go home, wait for Zhang Zheng to calm down..."

How about the anger?

This is a life!No, strictly speaking, two.

Qinghe didn't know what role Zhang Jinxin played in this matter, but what was certain was that he must be involved.

Qinghe feels disappointed, killing the enemy on the battlefield is two different things from bullying the weak.

And the big smoker who took the blame, he didn't know how much they used to coerce and lure him to buy him off, but that was also a human life!

Zhang Jinxin's cigarette fell from his trembling mouth and burned a hole in his shirt: "How the hell is this possible? How would he know?!"

Qinghe said indifferently: "If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it yourself."

He hangs up.

"Master Ziran, a man named Min Zijing is looking for you." The servant girl Fu Fushen: "Do you want to invite him in?"

Min Zijing?

Qing He nodded and said, "Please come in."

Min Zijing had a weird look on his face. He looked at Qinghe and asked, "Wei Zhong and Wei Yi are the ones you ordered to clean up, right?"

"You came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes?" Qinghe said lightly, "I thought I was helping you."

Wei Zhong and Wei Yi were insatiably greedy, and Min Lishan couldn't bother them any more. Occasionally when he went to the outer house, Wei didn't dare to mention her two elder brothers.But Wei Shi swallowed his anger, no matter how angry Min Zijing was, he could only watch his mother stuff money into the hands of the two of them, there was nothing he could do.

"Help me? Both of them have become disabled, are you helping me?"

"They're rogues, so what's wrong with being disabled? Also, if they want to live well in the future, they can only rely on your mother." Qing He looked at him and said, "You don't have to worry about it because of them anymore." Worrying, isn't it?"

Min Zijing's fingers trembled, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Is he really only eighteen?

Qinghe said quietly: "Zijing, don't be soft-hearted, soft-hearted will only harm yourself and the people who are important to you."

Min Zijing was silent, and Qing He was also lost in thought.

Did he become the same person as Zhang Jinxin and the others?

"...I know that those people were not Japanese at all that night three days ago."

Min Zijing suddenly said: "It's you, isn't it? You deliberately let them trouble me, and deliberately let the adjutant call me over. You want me to appreciate you and work hard for you?"

Qinghe looked at him indifferently, noncommittal.

Min Zijing sneered, "I know that you people will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals."

"Zijing, I appreciate you very much, so I am willing to help you solve your troubles. Of course, you can do the best thing for me. If you don't want to, I won't force it."

Qinghe's eyes were still very clear under the sunlight, but Min Zijing looked at him like a demon.

"No, I am willing." Min Zijing gritted his teeth and said.

night.

The situation has been tense recently, and the streets of Fengtian have long since disappeared.

In an unremarkable small apartment, a man of short stature was copying a map.

The chandelier in the apartment was not turned on, only the desk lamp was on on his desk, and the light hung down and hit his face and the complicated map that didn't know where it was, creating some weirdness for no reason.

His appearance looks very ordinary, it can be said that he can forget it in a flash, but at this moment, his eyes are shining with a light that cannot be underestimated, his hands are extremely dexterous, and the lines drawn on the paper are thin and smooth .

The man stopped suddenly.

He put down his pencil and drew a pistol from under the desk.

The small apartment is terribly empty at the moment, and something is dormant in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to devour humans.

Noboru Hasegawa pulled the trigger with one hand, and carefully opened the curtains with the other hand. No one was there.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, a black muzzle hit his head.