20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 357: The family is in control

In the north of Fengtian City, there is the Jiang family mansion.

A layer of crystal frost had condensed on the glass window. Looking inside the room, Jiang Lianheng's back could be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa.

On the sofa on the left, Wang Zhengnan, who has a fat head and big ears, sits; on the sofa on the right, Li Zhengxi, who has a narrow forehead and sharp eyebrows, sits.

And he was sitting in the middle, leaning forward slightly, holding the receiver and answering a call from Luda University.

"Okay, okay, I understand. You guys have worked hard, just give it a few more days -"

Jiang Lianheng's words seemed to be interrupted by the other party. He frowned and listened for a moment, and then tried his best to comfort him: "Li Zheng, listen to me and calm the brothers down. If this thing is done, then But it’s a great achievement. I still have a group of German trolls on my hands, and your benefits will definitely be indispensable when the time comes.”

He listened quietly for a while, and then said: "Okay, I understand. If anything happens, you can go to the Yamato Hotel to find my people."

"Click!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhengnan and Li Zhengxi looked at each other.

"Huh? What a coincidence." Jiang Lianheng frowned and said, "I'll go over right away. You wait for me at the door for a while."

Li Zhengxi responded, and just as he stood up, he saw a figure flashing past the glass window, and he was suddenly stunned.

According to Li Zheng, the Zongshe Party recruited Hu bandits and pulled up a force, known as the "Restore the Country and Qinwang Army."

"Brother Dao, what's going on with Li Zheng? It's been half a month since he called."

After saying that, he stood up, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Xifeng, are you keeping an eye on Namin and the others?"

"Brother Dao, Mr. Zhang asked you to come over and tell you that he has something to do."

Li Zhengxi asked: "Is it the arms of the Zongshe Party?"

Wang Zhengnan smiled and said: "That's necessary. We have to let Lao Zhang know. Our Jiang family won't give it to us for nothing!"

The movement of King Qin's army is restricted and can only move around the port and is managed by Japanese non-commissioned officers.

However, gangsters are gangsters after all. They are used to being loose on weekdays. How many of them are willing to work hard?
The Zongshe Party recruits here, and the Hu bandits escape there.

Jiang Lian waved his hands, but said: "Even if they do it again, it's called enemy intelligence. I have to find Zhang Laoga and report to him."

Therefore, the force will always be maintained at around 2,000 people.

While he was talking, Zhao Zhengbei walked into the house dressed in military uniform.

"Eh? Xiaobei is back."

"Okay, then I'll prepare the horse."

"Moving goods? What goods are you moving?"

"It seems that this group of people is not that good at all!" Li Zhengxi curled his lips and said, "The motley crew doesn't even count."

Jiang Lianheng couldn't help but laugh: "It's either arms or working as a porter on the dock."

If necessary, go directly north along the Southern Railway and go straight to the provincial capital Fengtian.

Jiang Lianheng shook his head, but said: "It's not their fault. They have been busy moving goods since we went to Luda."

This unit had no station at all. All the Hu bandits who responded to the call were disguised as stevedores after rushing to Luda, and were paid to work and wait for orders in order to cooperate with the Mongolian bandit operations in the north.

Li Zhengxi nodded and said: "Brother Dao, don't worry. Our little fan is not doing anything else. He is just keeping an eye on Na Min. He walks around under our noses wherever he goes every day."

Jiang Lianheng simply said "hmm" and followed Zhao Zhengbei out of the mansion.

According to his prediction, when Na Min and others behaved abnormally, it would be the day when the Zongshe Party's "Fuxingguoqinwang Army" would march north.

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Mitarai Izakaya is located in the Fengten Nantetsu annex.

The geishas were invited out of the private room, and the sliding paper door was tightly closed, but a few remnants of the former dynasty were still whispering like ghosts.

There were seven or eight people sitting around on the tatami. Not all of them had braids, and two of them had to bear the pain of cutting off their hair and growing new hairstyles in order to facilitate movement.

Suo Kai combed his shiny slicked back hair, couldn't wait to light a cigarette, and listened to the oaths, wishes and impassioned speeches of several old guys across from him.

"What the hell is he? He is a traitor and a traitor, but he is worthy of being the emperor?"

"Let him be the emperor. Only when he becomes the emperor can the world become chaotic. Only when it becomes chaotic can we have a chance."

"Haha, Fang Datou is the birthday boy who keeps eating arsenic - he is impatient with life."

"Who says it's not the case? In this 'talk' world, becoming the emperor is just a dream! Can he be the same as us? We are supported by the five tribes and are destined to be our destiny!"

Even the young man could not listen to what the old man said.

Na Min and other young men waved their hands and said impatiently: "Okay, okay! Gentlemen, don't stop scolding me. No matter how much you talk, what's the use? If you just talk without practicing, what will happen? !”

The old braids were a little embarrassed.

In the end, the great cause of rejuvenating the country still depends on these young people in front of us. The greatest support they can give is the illusion of fame.

A white braid tremblingly turned his face, but asked: "This... Fang Datou has already proclaimed himself emperor, why hasn't there been any movement from our Eastern allies?"

Na Min frowned and said in disgust: "Master Beile, don't rush me! The Japanese people are not under my control. Their Kanto Governor's Office and Fengtian Consulate are competing with each other to write to the cabinet to support our King Qin Army. , or support him Zhang Laogeda, not sure yet!"

After saying this, everyone was shocked.

"Absurd! Not only is it ridiculous, it's simply a disgrace!"

The gray braid said angrily: "Outside the pass is the land of Taizu Longxing. How, how can I leave it to a bearded man?"

The white braid said: "In my opinion, we should talk to our Eastern allies again, uh... give them benefits! This, this, the railway in South Manchuria, don't have any lease terms, give it to them, give it all to them. Qi It’s just obscene skills, it’s nothing.”

Hearing this, Na Min and other young men shook their heads one after another.

"Master Beile, you gave everything to the Japanese, why should we restore our country?"

"Oh! As long as the country can be restored, we can talk about anything! I'm already this old, and I'm just looking forward to seeing that day!"

As the white braid spoke, he took out a dirty handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Suo Cheng finished smoking one cigarette and immediately lit another, but said: "If you want to restore the country, you still can't just rely on the Japanese, we have to take action ourselves. Now all over the country are denouncing Fang Datou, we should take advantage of this opportunity to make a big noise and try to discredit this old man and discredit him. By then, the Japanese people will be willing to help us."

Na Min nodded and asked, "Master Suo, how are you doing with those student representatives?"

"That's what I do, what do you think? What do you think, a little kid who hasn't even grown a hair yet? Just tell them that Zhang Laoda supports the monarchy, and they will immediately take to the streets to protest."

Suo smiled maliciously.

He has always been good at deceiving people and inciting others to take desperate risks.

If it weren't for him, Shuangyong Society probably wouldn't have focused on Shanfangtang's red medicine.

Everyone present nodded silently, very supportive of his idea.

Suo Cheng took the opportunity to ask: "Sir, by the way, is the Jiang Lianheng you contacted effective? It's been more than half a month, and we haven't seen him provide us with any valuable information."

Others responded: "I heard someone say that that kid has a close relationship with Zhang Laoda, don't be a bastard!"

Na Min glanced at the elders, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "If that kid doesn't mean it, I can't tell him what the Fifth Master really wants him to do."

"Fifth Master?" The old braids asked with confusion on their faces, "Who is Fifth Master?"

While talking, the paper sliding door in the private room suddenly opened with a "squeak"——

"Of course! This kid Jiang Lianheng is not an easy man! If you cooperate with him, you will lose all your pants!"

Everyone looked towards the door and saw a middle-aged man with high cheekbones standing in the corridor with a smile in his eyes.

"Who?" Na Min asked alertly.

"Hey! Don't get excited, gentlemen. We are in the same group. I am Mr. Miyata's son, Miyata Ryuji, and my surname is Tan. Have you heard of it?"

"Are you...Tan Translator?"

"Don't believe it!" Translator Tan took out a work ID card from his arms, "Look, consultant of the Southern Railway Investigation Department."

Suo Chengni squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Me! I'm here to persuade you to pull back from the brink, pull back!"

Translator Tan smiled and closed the sliding paper door, sat down and asked unceremoniously: "You guys don't really believe Jiang Lianheng, do you?"

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Na Min said.

Translator Tan smiled and said calmly: "Everyone, I don't know if Jiang Lianheng has any grudges against you. But I know that this kid has grudges against the Japanese, and he and Mr. Miyata are quite different. Don't deal with it. In the past two years, an investigator from Southern Railway died, and this matter is related to him. If you want to succeed, not only can't you cooperate with him, but you also have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible to prevent him from causing trouble for you. "

Na Min and Suo Cheng looked at each other and asked, "Is this what Mr. Miyata meant?"

"Uh - don't worry about who means it. I'm always very accurate in judging people. You absolutely can't believe this kid's words."

Tan Translator certainly has selfish motives.

He knew very well that Jiang Lian was unhappy with seeing him. Once Miyata Ryuji's work changed, he would definitely be liquidated by the Jiang family. He was so afraid that he became cruel and tried every means to encourage Miyata to kill the Jiang family. .

However, his words are not completely unreasonable.

In fact, Na Min and others had long realized that Jiang Lianheng was not sincerely cooperating, and only kept in contact with him because of the request of Master Rong Wu.

"I just got the news!" Translator Tan continued, "Jiang Lianheng went to Zhang's house again this morning. He is so close to Zhang Laoda, can he help you?"

Na Min waved his hand and said, "We want to win over him precisely because we know that he is close to Zhang Laogao."

"Then it doesn't have to be him! You can change to someone else!"

another?
After hearing this, even the old braid couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Apart from the brother surnamed Zhang, who else in Fengtian can match the power of the Jiang family?"

Na Min suddenly said, "I understand what Translator Tan means - Jiang Lianheng is Jiang Lianheng, and the Jiang family is the Jiang family."

(End of this chapter)