1928: The Rise of Giants

Shanghai Bund HK District, Japanese Concession, Hongkou Dojo.

Since the battle between the Jingwu Sports Association and the Hongkou Dojo, the master of the dojo was beaten to death by Huo Ting'en in full view of the public, and the Hongkou Dojo has gradually declined.

The disciples inside have no teachers. The Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai also dislikes these people for losing the face of the Japanese Empire and no longer provides financial assistance. The disciples in the dojo gradually disperse. The decline of the Hongkou Dojo is compared with its former glory. People clapped their hands and applauded without realizing it.

In the office, Jin Bihui flipped through the "private files" of Zhang Dezhi and others, and felt bored watching them grovel and try their best to please him.

Before meeting Ye Luo, because of her special status, all the Chinese men she met tried their best to flatter her, showing no sense of manliness.

Even Zhang Wanlin, who used to be so majestic in Shanghai, was no different from this group of people when facing Jin Bihui.

It felt like Ye Luo was more attracted and admired by her when compared with them.

Jin Bihui couldn't help but touch his belly again, wondering if he could successfully leave a seed in his belly.

"Well, um, Mrs. Jin, can we join the Hongkou Dojo now?" Zhang Dezhi couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

Nearly half an hour had passed since Jin Bihui looked through their files.

Resumes are actually useless. The key is the confidential information they brought about Ye's investment and the identity of Zhang Jingyao's younger brother.

Zhang Dezhi believed that with so many bargaining chips, Jin Bihui had no reason not to accept him.

As long as he could enter the Japanese Concession, he didn't believe what Ye Luo could do to him.

This Hongkou Dojo is now the only official channel for Chinese people to contact the Japanese and join their group. It claims to the outside world that the dojo recruits new people, but in fact it is brainwashing Chinese people into becoming traitors.

Jin Bihui is a descendant of the Manchu royal family and grew up in Japan, so he happens to be in charge of this area.

"Are you sure you haven't given this information to anyone else?" Jin Bihui looked at him and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Absolutely not!" Zhang Dezhi assured, "You are the first to see these confidential information."

"Then before you came, have you come into contact with other people in our Japanese Empire?" Jin Bihui continued to ask.

Zhang Dezhi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "No. We heard that Chinese people who are interested in cooperating with you can be accepted here, so we came here ourselves."

"Oh, are you really Zhang Jingyao's younger brother?" Jin Bihui looked at this guy and finally asked.

Zhang Jingyao is living a happy life in Tokyo. He and his immediate boss Zhang Zongchang have surrendered to the Japanese and will return to China soon, perhaps to serve as officials in the puppet Manchukuo state, or perhaps to conspire to become the Japanese in China. Contact person.

Jin Bihui probably knew some of the military's plans, but these had little to do with her. Now she was Ye Luo's body and mind, and she had promised him that she would inform him of some confidential information at any time.

Even if you are discovered, it will be fine.

She is the concubine of the Mongolian king. She has a clear history and is of great value in the united front. If the Japanese want to deal with her, there will naturally be a large number of forces to recruit and protect her.

And in Shanghai, she didn't think anyone could hurt her under Ye Luo's eyes.

The beach in Shanghai has been calm these days, and planning has begun for the promotion of condoms and sanitary napkins, but it has been left to Tang Ying and the others. Jin Bihui has no room to interfere, and it has been a long time since he gave Ye Luo information.

She was worried that her status in Ye Luo's heart would decline, and she would have no reason to go to him for sex. Now, just in time, a group of fat sheep arrived at the door.

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Zhang Dezhi smiled proudly.

"Okay, then you go to the practice ground in the dojo to rest first. I will send someone to arrange for you later." Jin Bihui smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder, indicating that they should go inside.

Zhang Dezhi and everyone looked at each other, beamed, and quickly bowed to Jin Bihui to thank him, and then quickly rushed into the practice field behind.

Jin Bihui watched them leave with a smile. After confirming that they would not escape, he quietly locked the door of the training ground and ran to the phone room with cheerful steps.

In the driving range.

Zhang Dezhi and others looked around and made various comments about the so-called "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" Hongkou Dojo in the past. They also did not forget to put on a few postures and boast: "I heard that the Japanese killed Master Huo here."

"What Mr. Huo? He said he was the number one in Jinmen, do you believe it? If he was so powerful, how could he be beaten to death by that Japanese guy like Akutagawa?" Zhang Dezhi sneered at this, "Fist in the south and kick in the north, each has its own martial arts. I’ve seen a lot of masters. I don’t know how many good men there were in my brother’s army. Were they shot down?”

"Times have changed. Nowadays, the Japanese have guns and cannons, just like the Western powers, but they are much more powerful than us Chinese. How can people survive when they go to higher places and cling to those old things?" Zhang Dezhi became more and more excited as he talked, crossing his legs. He sat down and continued to brag, "Look, principal and the others are great now, aren't they? Don't they still have to nod and bow when they see Americans and Japanese? The Japanese don't agree to tariff independence, so they have been stuck until now. Working for them is no better than working for Ye Luo is good at things?"

"Yes, yes, thanks to Brother Zhang's cleverness, if we really stay in Ye's investment, we don't know when Ye Luo will sell us." One person echoed, "The Japanese can cover us, can Ye Luo? Don't tell me Besides, in this Hongkou Dojo, can he come in without the permission of the Japanese? "

"Yeah."

Zhou Rui, who was among the crowd, felt a little uneasy. He did not expect that Zhang Dezhi would dare to directly bring people to Hongkou Dojo to surrender.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out these days, Zhang Dezhi asked everyone to eat and live together, and never gave him a chance to report the news.

There was also no news from the second young master, which made him very tormented by waiting.

Seeing that Jin Bihui was gone, the successful surrender seemed unstoppable. Zhou Rui, who was anxiously thinking of countermeasures while agreeing with Zhang Dezhi and others, became increasingly anxious.

After a long time, still no one came to the practice ground.

At this time, everyone couldn't sit still and looked at Zhang Dezhi. Zhang Dezhi had no choice but to explain nonsense.

Wouldn't this group of Japanese really get rid of the secret information and kill them?

Just when he was worried, the door opened.

"Finally here!" Zhang Dezhi stood up excitedly and was the first to walk towards the door.

But what greeted him was not Japanese friends, nor Jin Bihui, but a group of serious-looking men in black suits, and a handsome face that he didn't want to see.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Dezhi exclaimed in shock.

"Do you think the Japanese can protect you?" After Ye Luo received Jin Bihui's call, he immediately led people straight to the Hongkou Dojo.

Originally, he was thinking about how to kill Zhang Dezhi and others quietly, but he didn't expect that these guys would come to his door!
And he really dared to give the documents of Ye's investment to the Japanese to surrender! (End of chapter)