Cartilage [Republic of China]

Let's go, get in the car! "He finished speaking: "Huh?Mr. Yi is here too. "

Zhu Yanren tilted his head from his arms to look at the two cars: "Okay, I'll get in the car right away. Have you got the things?"

"The traveler said that there is nothing to take. Going to war is not a vacation. Our things are all in one box! Come up quickly." Xiao Zhao smiled lively, like a lively little girl.

Before he could say anything, Zhu Yanren slipped out of his hands and got into the car.Zhu Yanren completely misunderstood what he meant: "Don't think about sending me here in the morning as an apology. Let's settle the score when I come back."

Yi Jiage stared blankly at him as he got into the car: "Who wants to apologize to you!" He thought for a while, then kicked a pebble away from his feet: "Who am I wrong, who the hell said I was wrong! Disobedient brat..."

After he finished cursing, he looked at the trading firm with the broken sign behind him, and the snake was about to move.The snipers had already set up their guns.He purposely lingered at the door, waiting for the gunshot.

He and the "buddy" who wanted to take his money just now had to chat about Zhu Yanren and the woman who came to him.Seeing that Man Qingfang was hiding well, the people at the door didn't see her face.

There was a muffled sound of "ping", like a small firecracker thrown by a playful child long ago, or like a night flower that secretly bloomed in the middle of the night, and it was defeated at the first touch.There was boiling inside the door, and there was another "bang", this time it was like fireworks exploding in the New Year, which appeared grand and absurd among the shouting crowd.

Someone inside yelled, and the shouting was replaced by shouting.Yi Jiage knew that this was a successful operation.He saw a group of soldiers drive out first around a car.Several teams of soldiers ran out, and they threw them around like a net cast by a fisherman.

Someone shouted: "This way!" The team tightened up and drove towards the abandoned building.Running up the building, you can see a few shaking figures from the window in the southwest corner of the second floor.Some soldiers rushed forward like mad dogs.Pounced on a few clothes that were hanging there.

The sniper got away.Fang Jingshan didn't know how many times he was shot in the stomach, but the rescue in the hospital was ineffective, and he died for no apparent reason the next day wearing the hat of a traitor.

There was a lot of panic in the traitor world.Yi Jiage also conformed to the trend of the traitor world, came in and kept a respectful distance from the Japanese, and ran to hide in the factory.He had lunch from the factory that day and sneaked home.Just as he was about to enter the office, Xiao Liang caught up with him and stopped him from behind.

"Sir, Mr. Xinmu is here this morning." Xiao Liang was about the same stature as him, striding forward to catch up, and quickly followed, holding a piece of hard red paper in his hand.

Yi Jiage didn't look back, and waved his hands with his back: "I called the pharmaceutical factory this morning, and the manager told me."

"Mr. Xinmu asked me to give you this, and asked when you will arrive." He said and handed him the piece of paper, which was a letter of appointment.He paid close attention to Yi Jiage's expression from the moment he turned around: "I also told you to think about it as soon as possible, and call him when you're done."

Yi Jiage deliberately raised his eyelids and met his scrutinizing eyes: "Don't worry, I won't go. I'm not stupid in this matter, I can tell the difference. I'll call him back in a while and say I'm afraid Die, wait until the limelight passes."

"But you took their money." Xiao Liang reminded him.

"What are you afraid of? If you go back, it will be over." He said lightly, it was a child's play.He saw Xiao Liang's disdain, and continued: "This morning, an Englishman asked me to cooperate to transport Indian soil. He provides people, and I provide money. It's a very profitable business."

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up: "If the Japanese didn't give me the money, I really wouldn't know my rich man."

Xiao Liang saw that he was smiling so much that he almost rolled his eyes, so he quickly stopped him: "The district chief asked me to bring you a sentence."

The corners of Yi Jiage's raised mouth froze on his face, and he pointed to the study beside him coldly: "Go in and talk."

After entering the study, Xiao Liang shook his head and recited it to him like he was reciting a text: "The district chief said, he saw that your sleeves were broken, and flowers were blooming. Kiss again." Yi Jiage closed the door and sat on the armchair behind the desk, leaning back against the long legs and crossing one leg.Xiaoliang turned a dozen degrees at his feet, and continued to face him: "I also said, don't just recognize the money, bastard, don't forget who you are from there. We don't recognize our relatives at gunpoint and only say our own." Lier."

"Finish?" Yi Jiage put his legs down, pointed at the table with his finger and asked him for a while, "Adjutant Zhu hasn't come to look for me at home these days?"

Xiao Liang thought for a while, and sat down on a low stool opposite him: "Sir, he has gone to Anhui, have you forgotten?"

"Anhui? Fang Jingshan is gone, why did they go to Anhui?" Yi Jiage suddenly couldn't sit still, and leaned forward.Nervous.

"The higher-ups said it was because Fang Brigade's soldiers shot too hard." Xiao Liang tilted his body on the desk, his legs stretched out: "Fang Jingshan also has a senior deputy brigade commander under his command. I’ve never heard of it before, but after Fang Jingshan’s downfall, he waved the flag and continued to vote for Japan. I wish the adjutants arrived early, those soldiers who left at the head were all thrown to the front by the Japanese. It should be changed to Gao now away."

"I'm going to Anhui." Yi Jiage seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes drifted aimlessly, and he was still muttering: "I have to go quickly, it's too dangerous..."

"Go to India for me." Yi Jiage stood up and sat down again.Xiaoliang looked at him with a suppressed smile as if watching a play, and when he heard him mentioning himself, he immediately became serious again, straightened his back: "How can I do this, sir, I don't know how to do business, let alone Speak foreign language. I can't, no, I won't go."

If you want Indian soil, you also need Zhu Yanren.The Indians are going to get it in the next two days. I wish Yanren a good life and will not be so stupid as to let others harm him in vain.Besides, he is good at letting him snipe and run away.Let him go to the battlefield, he won't, and maybe Angie will have to protect him when he gets there.So he thought, it's better to get the soil back first, maybe Anji has already returned by himself.

26. Other land

Zhu Yanren and others learned that Fang Jingshan was assassinated after arriving in another country.

Perhaps it is because there are not many soldiers stationed in Shanghai.Instead of boarding the train, they were thrown into two army trucks and slithered off to the battlefield.

Zhu Yanren had a bumpy journey, felt sick, and wanted to sleep.He didn't feel much at first, but after two days of bumping, when it was finally time to arrive, he felt very uncomfortable, and found that he was not sleepy, but dizzy.

He was always dull in this regard, and couldn't remember. Ji Yun went to the train conductor to find some motion sickness medicine for him, but he still didn't feel better after taking it.

They let him fall asleep and didn't call him, so Zhu Yanren was thinking about things in a daze. He always felt strange, and he couldn't say what was wrong.It's so strange, the stabbing of the passenger seat seems so light and unreal.

Zhu Yanren didn't know how many times when he passed out and was about to wake up, someone helped him.He tried his best to get up, but fell heavily again.Xiao Zhao didn't expect him to be so depressed.

I want him to sleep for a while, seeing him lying on the bed, he will sway and fall to the ground after a while.

He couldn't move Zhu Yanren, so he hurried to call Ji Yun.When Ji Yun saw his appearance, he blamed Xiao Zhao for not letting him go out quickly.Said he was motion sickness, the air here is not circulated, and accidents will happen if this continues.

Xiao Zhao pouted, and together with Ji Yun supported Zhu Yanren, the two of them worked together and finally dragged Zhu Yanren down with the flow of people.

As soon as he got off the car, Zhu Yanren was about to wilt on the ground.Ji Yun looked left and right, and a small group of miscellaneous soldiers guarding a dilapidated old car were looking around at them.

Ji Yun recognized their clothes, and they were indeed Fang Lu's people, so he waved at them vigorously.I want them to drive the car this way.

The soldier in front waved his hand excitedly when he saw them waving, and then the small detachment ran over here scattered in a square.The first one was the one who waved to him just now.Seeing Ji Yun, he looked over his shoulder and asked directly, "Where's the seat?"

Ji Yun only felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't report his name.Just as he was about to speak, a young man in a windbreaker came out from behind.He passed Ji Yun and the half-dead Zhu Yanren and others.He took off his top hat and put it on his chest, and held out his hand to the man: "Do you still remember me? Brigadier Gao."

Ji Yun suddenly remembered that this person was Gao Xieyang, the deputy brigade commander of the Fang Brigade.He has been leading troops in other places, and has also visited the Shanghai Fang Mansion.

The person who walked out was a Japanese staff officer, who seemed to be called Mr. Takaoka.He spoke with a straight Chinese accent, which made Ji Yun's scalp tingle, but Gao Xieyang probably made the brigade commander very happy.

Shaking hands deeply with the staff officer twice, the staff officer bowed his head and whispered a few words in his ear.Gao Xieyang held the staff officer's hand calmly, yelled and laughed, and walked back to a place where Ji Yun and his party could not hear.

Ji Yun instructed Xiao Zhao, and the two of them worked together to drag Zhu Yanren to the iron-like car.Several soldiers saw it and rushed to come over to help.Xiao Zhao was a little moved, and finally threw Zhu Yanren into someone else's arms.

The car looked not far away, but when he walked, he felt that he would never reach it. Xiao Zhao hugged the clothes he had just taken off in his arms, squeezed hard, and felt a little warmer.He sniffed and looked up to the sky, the sky was gradually turning blue, it was getting dark.

It's late autumn, and I don't feel much about it in Shanghai, but the evening in the wild is really chilling.