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Chapter 1046 Locked
Somewhere in Hong Kong City.

In the courtyard of a villa with a mixture of Western architecture and oriental art, several strong men patrolled back and forth, their waists bulging and their eyes extremely vigilant.

In the beautifully decorated living room, Li Fengzhou and Judd Town, whom the Guo Party and the Underground Party were looking for, sat on the sofa and communicated in a low voice.

"Fengzhou, what do you think about the warlord's negotiations with the Japanese?"

Judd, with a tired face, lit the brass smoke pot, waved his hand to extinguish the match, and asked his companion.

From Jin Province to Hong Kong City, the journey of boats and cars is indeed a bit difficult for an old man who is nearly [-] years old.

The soft-faced Li Fengzhou frowned slightly when he heard his question, and gave a standard answer in a cold tone.

"I'm a soldier, and I don't care about politics. If the warlord tells me to fight the Japanese, I will fight the Japanese. If I want to talk to the Japanese, I will talk to the Japanese.

Don’t blame us for being the first day of junior high school in a mountain city. If it weren’t for Zhang’s rebellion in the Central Plains War, it’s not sure who will own the world. "

As a veteran who joined the Jin army when Yan Baichuan started his career, the title of warlord obviously showed their closeness to Yan Baichuan more than commander, just like the generals of the Guojun love to call the principal.

Regarding Li Fengzhou's answer, Judd Zhen nodded in satisfaction.

He received Confucian education since he was a child, and he pays attention to father and son, monarch and minister, rather than ethnicity and beliefs.

Since the Guo army entered Jin Province, under the pretext of ensuring supplies and reducing burdens, the magistrates of all counties were reassigned to people from Shancheng, and the ruling power was forcibly transferred.

Twelve counties in the old fifth district were controlled by the 27th Army, and more than ten counties in the old third and sixth districts were also controlled by the 93rd Army.

Shancheng also established the Taihang Party and Government Steering Committee and the Taiyue Party and Government Design Committee, and all party and government affairs in the region are placed under the management of the committee.

The Jin army's control over the unoccupied areas of Jin Province has been greatly reduced. The opponent is digging their roots. This matter is tolerable or unbearable.

Since peace talks with the Japanese are beneficial to Yan Baichuan, his subordinate must do his best to complete the tasks assigned by the other party, and other matters have nothing to do with him.

After confirming that Li Fengzhou's position was correct, at least on the surface, Judd took a sip of his cigarette and asked about the security of the residence.

The intelligence capabilities of the military command and the underground party are known to the Jin army, and the biggest risk of this trip also comes from this.

Once Shancheng and Northwest know that the Jin army is negotiating privately, they will definitely send people to sabotage or sanction them, so we must be more vigilant.

Although he is almost 60 years old, he has not lived enough, and he is even more reluctant to marry the beautiful concubine who just married this year.

Li Fengzhou next to him was not used to wearing western clothes, stretched out his hand to loosen his collar, and introduced the relevant situation in his mouth.

"The 30 guards are divided into three shifts, one for rest, one for standby, and one for duty, 3 in the courtyard, 5 on the roof, and 2 inside the building.

All of them are the elite of the army, it's fine if the military commander and underground party don't come, if they dare to come, this is the place where they will be buried. "

Speaking of this, Li Fengzhou sneered, those secret agents can also do some sneaky things, and when it comes to fighting, it depends on professional soldiers.

After the big talk, the Chief of Staff of the 1st Cavalry Army of the Jin Army took out a map of the port city and pointed to the location of the villa.

"In the past two days, I had preliminary consultations with Japanese negotiators and decided to conduct negotiations here to minimize the flow of our personnel.

When the time comes, the Japanese will send elite Kwantung Army troops to protect the venue. It is said that they have even bribed the Hong Kong City Police Station, so they are absolutely foolproof.

Mr. Masaharu Oya, who was in charge of the negotiations, said that if an accident happened, they would send us back to the Japanese-controlled area as quickly as possible. "

Judd nodded as he listened. In this regard, the Japanese are still trustworthy, at least more reliable than the national government.

But relying on others is worse than relying on oneself. Besides, the Japanese are now negotiating opponents, and they cannot fully trust each other in some things.

After taking a deep drag on the cigarette, he put the cigarette pot on the ashtray and tapped it, and made an arrangement with a strong Jin province accent.

"Tomorrow you will have someone charter a boat. It doesn't need to be too big. If we encounter danger, we will leave Hong Kong City first and go to Macau City or Nanyang.

It is the territory of foreigners, and the mountain city and the underground party cannot reach it. It is convenient whether to leave or stay, and this matter must be kept secret. "

Li Fengzhou immediately replied hello, there is no harm in doing double-handed preparations, and chartering a boat will not cost much. Then, as if he had thought of something, he approached the other party and lowered his voice to ask about the negotiation.

"Old Jia, the warlord asked us to."

"Shut up! Be careful that the walls have ears, go, go talk in the yard."

Without waiting for Li Fengzhou to finish speaking, Judd Town immediately raised his hand to stop him from speaking, as if pointing something in his words, he got up and walked out of the living room.

Li Fengzhou hurriedly followed, secretly saying that he was really an old fox, but after thinking about it, he really had to be careful.

The house was rented by the Japanese, and they had inspected it several times after they moved in, but who knows if the other party left behind.

The two came to the yard one after another, walked and chatted around the fence, and discussed the content of the negotiation. It was noon soon.

Some of the guards know how to cook and cook a table of meals neatly. The taste is definitely not comparable to that of professional chefs, but it can guarantee safety.

Buying food from outside is easy to be poisoned, and appetite is not so important compared with life.

Judd Town walked into the dining room and sat down. He was happy when he saw a small porcelain pot on the table, pointed at it and smiled at Li Fengzhou.

"Fengzhou, I didn't expect that in this port city, we can still eat the mature vinegar from our Jin province, otherwise the old man is really not used to it."

"Well, but the vinegar I bought last time is almost finished, it seems that the warlord will approve another sum of funds."

Li Fengzhou also laughed very happily, and made a small joke casually. As a native of Jin Province, he can skip food, but must drink vinegar.

"The Jin army can still afford this amount of money. Unfortunately, the city of Hong Kong does not recognize legal currency, and the military salary given by the chairman can only be wiped from the ass."

Judd Town first followed his joke and mocked someone and the national government's currency that was about to become waste paper, and then exhorted with a serious face.

"Let the purchasers pay attention, don't talk too much with the township party of the "Dongzhai", and come back after buying, so as not to reveal their whereabouts."

Li Fengzhou nodded and didn't say much. He didn't need to be told by the other party about this matter. He had already given orders to the guards, and then he picked up the vinegar pot and filled the small saucer with vinegar.

The sour smell of vinegar wafted through the windows into the yard. The soldier of the pistol company who was on patrol swallowed, subconsciously touched Pingchang's waist where the vinegar gourd was hanging, with a regretful expression on his face.

afternoon.

A guard of the Jin army walked out of the heavily guarded villa, called a rickshaw waiting for work at the intersection, reported the address after getting in the car, and leaned on the seat of the car to look at both sides of the road.

Young people in their 20s, from the war-torn Jin Province to the Hong Kong City, which can be called a world of flowers, are naturally curious, especially those female ghosts wearing skirts...

The driver in front seemed to have noticed something, pulled the car and ran towards the West Ring Road unhurriedly, passed a few blocks, and finally stopped in front of an antique door with the words "East Zhaihao" in three big characters.

"Wait...wait for me, I will go back later."

The guard who got out of the car wanted to tell the driver in Cantonese, which he had just learned for two days, but after holding back for a long time, he dropped a sentence in Mandarin and hurried into the shop.

The coachman put the car down with a simple smile, sat down on the pedal, took a towel from his neck and wiped the sweat from his head, and waited quietly for the other party to come back.

After the guards entered the door, the manager of the "Dongzhai" greeted him immediately, and greeted the fellow villagers whom he had just met two days ago in the dialect of Jin Province. He was very enthusiastic.

Outside the door, a few rotten boys squatted on the side of the road lighting cigarettes and chatting with hippie smiles. This kind of scene can be seen everywhere in Hong Kong City, and no one would take a second look.

Not long after, the guard came out with a big jar in his arms with a smile on his face, followed by a young man. Seeing this, the coachman hurriedly stepped aside and watched the two put the jar on the cart together.

"Thank you."

"Alright, come often."

The guards strictly followed the orders of Li Fengzhou and Judd Town, and simply greeted the clerk before signaling the driver to go back without saying a word of nonsense.

The wheels were speeding on the cement road, and the rickshaw drove on the original road for a while and turned into another small street, moving towards the villa.

The road is full of gangsters and refugees with nothing to do. These people run wild under the batons of the red-headed assan and the Chinese police, and the law and order are extremely chaotic.

The guard in the back seat didn't ask the driver why he took the detour. In fact, he also forgot which way he came, and only remembered to look at his thighs.

After all, there are pretty girls watching, who cares about the route for serious people, once they arrive in Hong Kong City, they are restricted┴in one place and cannot go out.

Going around and back to the villa, the guard took out a Hong Kong dollar to pay the fare, knocked on the door with a jar of vinegar and walked into the yard, and immediately discussed the female ghost with the others.

Looking at the slowly closing door, the coachman wiped his sweat again with a towel, then lifted the handlebar and turned to leave. His pace was a little anxious, as if he was in a hurry.

Across an alley, the rickshaw pulls up next to a car.

After carefully looking around, the coachman got into the car with a low waist and whispered a report to a middle-aged man in a western suit and a top hat in the back seat.

"Your Excellency Oya, Yan's people went out to buy some mature vinegar, and there was nothing suspicious on the way."

His Excellency Oya waved his hands after hearing this, and unceremoniously drove the driver off, and then the car drove away quickly amidst the sound of the engine.

The master left, and the coachman dragged the rickshaw and left quickly. After a long time, a big bald head protruded from the corner, and then slowly retracted.

That night, Gui Youguang returned to the hotel where he was temporarily staying without stopping, knocked on the door of Zuo Chong's room, opened the door and walked in after hearing that please come in.

"The destination of the target has been found!"

Seeing Zuo Zhong, the big bald head reported the good news excitedly, and before Zuo Zhong could react, he kept babbling.

"Senior, let me go find Chao Hou and ask him to inform Gangcheng Station to cast a net for a few blocks around the "Dongzhai Ship" to track suspicious people who went to buy vinegar.

Due to the low operational quality of the personnel at Gangcheng Station, in order to prevent being discovered by the enemy, I asked them to dress up as bad boys and monitor at various intersections in the West Ring Road.

Three hours ago, Yan Baichuan's people really went to the "Dongzhai" to buy mature vinegar, and our people used the relay method to find the nest of those people from Jin Province.

In addition, the Japanese placed surveillance personnel near the target, and the driver of the rickshaw driver of the soldiers of the Jin army who came out to buy supplies was a spy of the devil.

Do you want to do it, as long as 20 people, no, 10 people, I promise to bring you back the heads of Li Fengzhou, Judd Town and those Japanese. "

Looking at the big bald head who was eager to try, Zuo Zhong couldn't help but feel angry, what did he want the devil's head for, kick it as a ball, it would dirty his feet.

He decisively told the other party to shut up, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back. First of all, he had to inform the underground party of this matter as soon as possible. Now the two parties are in a "cooperative" relationship.

Also, I have to contact Lao Dai and ask the negotiator of the Jin army what Shancheng is going to do with it, whether it is a secret sanction or a secret arrest.

After a while, Zuo Zhong stopped thinking, slowly raised his head to look at the disaffected Gui Youguang, and gave a serious order.

"Notify Shancheng, the target is locked."

(End of this chapter)