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Chapter 1101
"The two gentlemen, please."

In front of Tycoon Nightclub, the doorman looked at Xing Hanliang and Mou Zhiye who got off the rickshaw, greeted them warmly, bent down to say hello, and opened the wooden door behind them.

The two strode in and were immediately enveloped by the loud music and waves. They walked to a round table and sat down. Looking at the ecstatic scene around them, Mou Zhiye suddenly laughed.

"Brother Xing, you said that when we were in the mountain city, we stuck our heads in our belts to serve the country. What exactly was it for? I think they were happier than before the war."

Xing Hanliang glanced at the drunken figure in the darkness, opened the wine brought by the waiter and poured a glass, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then poured another glass for the other person and replied with a smile.

"Don't mention the past. By the way, what plans do the Japanese have for you?"

"Arrangement? Does the detective from the Detective Division of Jinling Police Station under the new government count as an arrangement?"

Mou Zhiye replied with a mocking look on his face, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, gritted his teeth and cursed: "MD, those bastards from Zhongtong are running away so fast. All the people on the list I brought have escaped. Er Jing, if I hadn't been the director of the intelligence department and had some intelligence value, I would have been buried in a mass grave outside the city.

Risking his life, he also abandoned my mother to the government, and ended up being a spy. Alas, if I had known this, it would be better to stay in the mountain city. Even if I was bullied by that bastard named Xu, I would at least be a division chief. I regret it. , I don’t know how my mother is doing now, it’s all because of my unfilial son. "

After sighing, he glanced at Xing Hanliang's left leg: "How are you? It feels uncomfortable to be tortured for the first time. I can tell that the Japanese don't believe Mr. Ji and us."

"Okay, don't say anything that violates taboos."

Xing Hanliang interrupted him and patted his leg: "As soon as you come, let it go. You know very well how powerful the military commander is. It is normal for us to be suspected, and screening is inevitable. Moreover, after making it clear, the Japanese also helped Xing find If I get a doctor, it won’t take long for my leg injury to heal.”

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to speak ill of the Japanese, Mou Zhiye pursed his lips and stopped talking. The conversation turned to gossip about the puppet government. This was normal. No matter which country they were in, people at the bottom were always keen to analyze the personnel arrangements of the top management.

The two discussed in a low voice for a while, and quickly finished talking about a bottle of wine. Xing Hanliang waved to the waiter to order another bottle, but unexpectedly, Mou Zhiye snatched it away as soon as the waiter brought the order.

"Old Xing, I'm going to treat you today, so it's up to me to choose."

Mou Zhiye said with a smile, flipping through the menu quickly with his hands, frowning and looking at the drink prices on it, as if he was worried about his wallet. The waiter on the side was not surprised and kept smiling with his hands behind his back.

Xing Hanliang put the wine glass close to his lips, glanced at the other person while drinking the last sip of wine, a glint flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly stood up without saying anything and walked towards the toilet.

"Wait, let's go together."

Mou Zhiye, who was choosing drinks, casually ordered a bottle of wine and followed him quickly. The two of them walked across the noisy dance floor and walked into the toilet while chatting and laughing. After a few minutes, they returned to their seats together and opened the second door. bottle of wine.

Xing Hanliang drank a lot of the cup, picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth. His actions were bold and unrestrained, in line with his usual personality. Mou Zhiye smiled and raised the cup and took a sip.

The two drank and chatted like this until nightfall, when they left the nightclub drunkenly. Mou Zhiye sent Xing Hanliang back to his uncle's house on Yihe Road, and watched the other party walk in the door, then turned around and walked a few hundred meters away to get into a car.

"Mu Sang, is there any sign that Mr. Xing has been in contact with the rebels?"

In the car, a man wearing the uniform of a Japanese military police major asked Mou Zhiye softly. Mou Zhiye lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Your Excellency, Major, we haven't found it yet, but I think it is necessary to continue monitoring. The military commander is very cunning, Xing Hanliang." He is Zuo Zhong’s friend again, so his identity must be ensured.”

Obviously, Mou Zhiye was not worried about the drink money just now in the Tycoon Nightclub, but was monitoring and inspecting the people and objects in contact with Xing Hanliang. The former director of the Intelligence Department of the Central Military Commission was now obsessed with being a lackey of the Japanese.

The Major did not express his opinion after hearing what he said. He took a simulated portrait from the front row and handed it over: "Mou Sang, this is the portrait of Zuo Zhong that Xing made for us. I want to know if Xing lied."

Mou Zhiye looked at it through the light of the street lamp and nodded affirmatively: "This is Zuo Zhong. I have met this person several times and I will never admit his mistake. Xing Hanliang also knows this, so he will not lie about it, Major." Your Mightiness."

"You are right, Mou Sang, but we don't have time now."

The Major first agreed with him, but then shook his head regretfully: "Your Mr. Ji is not willing to wait any longer. The new government's merger meeting with North China and Mongolia must be held as soon as possible. The empire needs you and Mr. Xing."

Mou Zhiye looked confused when he heard this. The merger meeting was a high-level matter. What does it have to do with the two little people who had just defected? Before he could ask, Major continued.

"The Changgu agency in Shanghai has received reliable information that the chairman of the committee in Shancheng has issued a sanction order to assassinate friendly people who participated in the merger meeting. The people in charge are your old boss Xu Enzeng and the military commander.

According to the opinion of the base camp, you and Mr.Therefore, even if I have suspicions about Mr. Xing, I don’t have time to verify the matter. Of course, if Mou Sang discovers that Mr. "

Track down the assassin.

Mou Zhiye's heart skipped a beat. He wasn't worried about those losers from the Central Military Commission, but the military commanders had no scruples, especially in enemy-occupied areas. They could do anything. For example, they used anti-aircraft guns to punish traitors in Shanghai's urban area last time.

If it really was the one who gave the order, as the Japanese said, Zuo Zhong's men might have dared to bombard the venue with large-caliber artillery or even poison gas bombs. In short, this would not be a good thing.

However, he could not refuse the other party's request. After defecting, he had no other choice but to follow the Japanese all the way to the end, otherwise he would die without a burial place.

However, the Changgu agency has some skills and was able to obtain such confidential information. It seems that the Japanese also have spies at the top of the national server. Now they can only hope that the other party can get more accurate information. Thinking of this, Mou Zhiye forced a smile and replied.

"Hai, Your Excellency Major, I will closely monitor Xing Hanliang, cooperate with the actions of the island city, and find the assassin sent by the mountain city as soon as possible. Please rest assured."

The Japanese major showed satisfaction and immediately ordered the driver to drive. The special envoy from the Changgu Agency who came to deliver the message had already booked a banquet at the best restaurant in Jinling City. The hospitality was so great that he had to go.

The lives of these colleagues from Shanghai are more luxurious and richer than the last. Sometimes, Major really wants to take off his military uniform and follow Mr. Hase, but it is a pity that the military regulations are strict.

Not to mention the envious and jealous Japanese, a few hundred meters away, behind the curtains of a room on the second floor of Du Mansion, Xing Hanliang looked at the dark night, made sure that there was nothing suspicious outside, and walked slowly to the bathroom sink to twist the Turn on the tap.

As a demonstration residential area for the Embassy District and the Fruit Party's "Capital Plan", the villas on Yihe Road are no worse than high-end residences in Tokyo or New York. Each building has a dedicated boiler room that can provide hot water 24 hours a day.

As the scalding hot water flows out, the steaming heat rises rapidly and condenses into mist on the mirror above the water table. Xing Hanliang takes out the handkerchief he brought back from Tycoon Nightclub from his pocket and puts it on top of the hot water.

Ten seconds later, a line of writing slowly appeared on the originally clean handkerchief.

"Find out the whereabouts of Gao Zongwu and Tao Xisheng."

Looking at this line of writing, Xing Hanliang narrowed his eyes. Is Shancheng going to punish the top leaders of the puppet government? But he clearly reported that these two people were excluded from the puppet government. Even if he killed them, it would be meaningless.

After thinking quickly for a moment, he realized that Yamashiro might have other plans. The next moment, he threw the handkerchief into the hot water. The handwriting written with lemon juice and special potion slowly spread and eventually disappeared.

At the same time, in a heavily guarded villa on Yuyuan Road in Shanghai, Ji's wife and a man were sitting in the living room and communicating quietly.

"Xisheng, what are the specific conditions of the Japanese peace talks? If they are too harsh, we will never agree to them. We still have to stick to the position we should stick to. At the worst, we can just break up and leave."

Mrs. Ji frowned and said that she was not satisfied with the negotiations between the new government and the Japanese, but she just said that she wanted to break up and leave. Although the Republic of China was big, there was no place for people like them. .

The man she called Xisheng smiled bitterly when he heard this and put down the cigarette in his hand: "The negotiation is between Zhou Fushui and the Japanese. He may not listen to your words unless Mr. Ji tells him directly.

I thought it was time for Mr. Ji to intervene in this negotiation!The Japanese went so far as to deceive others and included thirteen counties in northern Shanxi into the scope of Mongolian Xinjiang, and this Mongolian Xinjiang autonomous government would eventually become completely independent.

To put it bluntly, the North China Political Affairs Commission is also an organization used by the Japanese to rule North China in the hands of certain people. Now it wants to include part of Henan Province.

Several important railways in central and southern China are operated by Japan, and the permanent garrison area has expanded infinitely. Hainan has simply become a small Ryukyu!If we agree to these conditions, maybe our government can be established, but will the people of the country agree with it?Aren't you going to scold Mr. Ji?
The Daocheng Conference is approaching. We must declare our position and strive for greater benefits for the new government. At least we must ensure the substantive unification of the new Jinling government and North China and Mongolia, otherwise the merger will be meaningless. "

After introducing the Japanese negotiation conditions, Tao Xisheng, who was listed as a key target of rebellion by Zuo Zhong, once again made up his mind that he would never be involved in this matter again. Once such a treaty that was humiliating and humiliating the country was signed, he would apologize to the people of the country.

Ji's wife hesitated to speak, but said nothing. After all, these agreements did not limit Ji's power and status, and they were not "too harsh" to them.

As for the territory, it was not the new government that lost these places. Thinking of the rumors of negotiations between the Japanese and Yamashiro, she gritted her teeth and strode up the stairs. Some decisions had to be made!

(I took a CT scan and found shadows on my lungs. I came back and coded a chapter. Sorry, I’m a few minutes late.)

(End of this chapter)