20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 364 The Alpha Wolf
Mitarai Izakaya, a subsidiary of Nantetsu.

As usual, it was a private room on the second floor. As usual, there were about a dozen old people and young people from the previous dynasty, as well as Translator Tan who was present on behalf of Miyata Ryuji.

The room was dimly lit, with a pale-faced Oriental geisha holding a folding fan, the shamisen melody was strange and incomprehensible, the musician's singing was sob-like, highlighting the obsessions of the old and the young, and there were also decayed and withered faces.

The days are short in early spring, and it is already dark outside the window, with a cold moon and few stars.

Several old pigtails stared greedily at the hem of the kimono, hoping that when the geisha turned around, she would inadvertently expose her calves, and then began to think about it.

This is the only motivation they can keep watching the geisha performance.

The performance was over and the geisha knelt down.

The old braid clapped his hands quickly and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Come and pour the wine!"

Everyone raised their glasses, drank the sake, and indulged in joy.

It seemed that only Na Min and Translator Tan were present, showing a little worry.

Na Min and others hope to take this opportunity to bribe the leaders of the Jiang family, provide them with information and create chaos.

"I don't know if he's dead or not, but he must have been shot."

But this requires a process. It is impossible to die today and collapse immediately tomorrow.

After thinking about it, he murmured: "Everyone, if I remember correctly, there should be two wolves, one male and one female, two in total."

"Hey! I'm not talking about this. I'm asking whether Jiang Lianheng is dead or not."

But he knew Jiang Lianheng better than these outsiders, and knew that once the assassination failed, he would have long nights and many dreams.

Translator Tan frowned, looked at Na Min, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Translator Tan certainly understands such a simple truth. What's more, it was his suggestion to assassinate Jiang Lianheng.

"Hey, Mr. Beile, please don't be too happy!" Translator Tan asked with a frown, "Is that Jiang Lianheng dead? Is Mr. Suo reliable in doing things? Where are the others? Isn't that right? Did the students leak the news?"

"Look, I said those students are unreliable! Besides, you have to take advantage of the victory and pursue it!" Translator Tan said anxiously, "I know that man named Jiang. As long as he is still breathing, don't worry, he will definitely take revenge. we."

"Well, don't you say a few words?" Translator Tan turned around and asked.

Na Min smacked his lips and said, "Master Suo has sent someone to deal with that student."

"You gentlemen, you are a hundred-footed insect, dead but not stiff. Jiang Lian doesn't know whether Heng is dead or not. Why do you still have the energy to drink here?"

"Translator Tan, what are you afraid of!" Gray Braid smiled, "It would be better if the man named Jiang is dead. Even if he survives, when the news spreads in the city tomorrow, our goal will be achieved. "

"There is another number two person in the Jiang family?" Na Min asked, "Is he a pretty young guy?"

A young man with black braids took over the conversation and explained: "There is a wolf in this wolf pack. Once the first wolf dies, the pack has to choose a new leader. Even if the first wolf is seriously injured and survives, it will still be difficult to accept. Everyone. Translator Tan, our purpose is to turn these wolves into dogs, not to kill these wolves."

In the final analysis, this group of socialists still hopes to use the Jiang family's gang power instead of eradicating it.

But the white braid said: "What we want is a centipede insect, dead but not stiff."

The white-braided man immediately agreed: "Yes! Public opinion is a big deal! Back then, Lafayette was still too kind. To deal with those literati who made irresponsible remarks about government affairs, one should be arrested and killed."

"Retaliation?" Gray Braid snorted coldly, "This is the concession of the Eastern Friendship Country, does he have the courage!"

When Jiang Lianheng dies, it will only be a matter of time before the Jiang family collapses.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about Jiang Lianheng's wife."

After saying this, everyone immediately burst into laughter.

The gray braid took a sip of wine and said, "Translator Tan, don't blame me for laughing at you. You little girl, why are you making such a fuss?"

Translator Tan said anxiously: "Don't underestimate the enemy. I have heard a lot of rumors that his wife is not ordinary vicious."

Everyone's laughter grew louder.

"Eh? Don't laugh! I'd rather believe it exists than believe it doesn't exist!"

Several old braids didn't take his advice to heart. Only Na Min nodded slightly, but it was just a nod.

"It's normal for Translator Tan to be kind and persuasive." Na Min said, "However, our plan cannot be changed just because of a girl. I have already sent people to Heshengfang and Huifangli." I sent the letter and the news will be ready."

The gray braid also laughed and said: "Old Tan, don't be afraid. In our Southern Railway Affiliated Territory, besides the Eastern allies, who else dares to touch us? Who else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, gunshots like raindrops suddenly sounded.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the glass windows shattered all over the floor, and bullets flew and whizzed past the private room.

"Ah!" The Japanese geisha screamed and immediately fell to the ground in fear, motionless.

Several old braids were so frightened that they hurriedly crawled into the geisha's arms.

The sudden shooting seemed to awaken some kind of fear that was engraved in their bones. For a moment, they unexpectedly shouted: "The foreigners are coming! The foreigners are coming!"

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

As the shooting continued, the light bulb on the roof went out with a bang, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Na Min could still keep his composure, lying on the tatami, and he didn't forget to shout to a few strong men: "Protect Lord Beile!"

Although the old braids were corrupt and incompetent, their "prestige" was still a necessary condition for the restoration of the Qing Dynasty. Fortunately, the shooting did not last long.

In less than half a minute, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

There were no casualties, perhaps deliberately, or perhaps because of the second floor. All the bullet marks in the private room were densely concentrated on the ceiling.

This shooting was more of a deterrent.

The geishas took advantage of the opportunity and rushed out of the room screaming.

A few old braids were so frightened that they peeed, stuck their butts out, and trembled under the low table, muttering: "I want to go back to Luda, I want to go back to Luda..."

Na Min hurriedly ran over to comfort him: "Master Beile, you can't leave! After our 'Fuguo Qinwang Army' invades Fengtian, you still have to take charge of the overall situation!"

"Then...then when King Qin's army conquers Fengtian, I, I will come back."

"No! If you leave, what will happen to the squires in Fengtian who intend to support us? If you want to run away, how can the others still be of the same mind as us?"

Helpless, several old braids had been frightened out of their wits. In desperation, they actually said: "Namin... you, just tell them that the old brothers went to 'East Hunting', isn't this? Done?"

While talking, Translator Tan cautiously climbed to the window and carefully ducked his head out, only to see a group of men in black short coats hurriedly leaving on the street in the distance.

"Not dead!" He turned around, leaned under the window and shouted, "It's over, it's over, Jiang Lianheng is definitely not dead!"

His reaction was more exaggerated than everyone present.

After all, the few people present, old and young, still have some connections. They are considered important figures and may have room for maneuver, while he is just an unknown translator. The Jiang family had no worries at all if they wanted to kill him, except that it would hinder Miyata Ryuji.

"Jiang Lianheng knows we are here, he knows we are here!"

Fear is contagious.

Hearing Translator Tan yelling in panic, the old braids trembled even more. At this time, they were determined to leave, and they just repeated: "Go back to Luda University, go back to Guandong Prefecture, buy a ticket tomorrow, and leave tomorrow!"

"Oh shit!"

Na Min cursed in a low voice, then said, "Masters Beile, I'm offended! Come here, tie them up!"

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Xiaoxiguan, Heshengfang.

While Mitarashi Izakaya was being shot, Feng Jiang from the gambling stall handed a note to Zhong Yushan's hand.

"Brother Shan, someone came outside just now and asked me to deliver this letter to you."

Zhong Yushan put down the small purple sand teapot and cursed: "What kind of blind little kid is deliberately disgusting, knowing that I don't know many words, and still writing to me?"

Feng Jiang walked around the table, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Brother Shan, please open it and take a look. I just heard some gossip on the street. This afternoon, the shooting in the annex seems to be... similar to Brother Dao. related."

"What the hell?" Zhong Yushan was furious, "How dare you mess with our Jiang family and risk your life?"

"Shh!" Feng Jiang quickly made a gesture of silence, "Brother Shan, it's not necessarily what's going on now! You must not say anything, take a look first before talking."

Zhong Yushan's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and he immediately opened the note and read it.

The letter was all written in plain language, popular and easy to understand, and it was not difficult for him to read it.

To the effect:

"The great cause of restoring the country is difficult and dangerous. I originally planned to hold high the flag of righteousness, unite vertically and horizontally, and welcome the Qing emperor back eastward, but I didn't expect Jiang Lianheng to obstruct him at every turn. Previously, I had a very happy conversation with Brother Zhong, and because of this I can't talk about it anymore.

Brother Zhong in the Jiang family can be compared to the white jade pillar holding up the sky or the purple golden beam bridging the sea.

With Brother Zhong's abilities, he should be at least the second-largest person in the Jiang family. Every time I think about this, I feel deeply unfair.

You and I are both bannermen, and it is our unshirkable responsibility to restore our country.

I know that Brother Zhong, you are extremely loyal.

Since loyalty is hard to come by, I decided to take the decision without authorization, which cleared up your worries, Brother Zhong. With Brother Zhong’s abilities, I am able to take charge of the Jiang family and help our clan recover. I will bear the rest of the infamy for you, brother!

On the day when I succeed, I will be prosperous, wealthy, high-ranking, and well-paid. I only want to be happy with you. "

"I fucked my pussy!"

……

"Are you treating me like a monkey?"

Han Xinyuan cursed angrily and tore the note sent by his men into pieces in a few strokes.

"You're still fucking taking the blame for me?"

He stood up and kicked open the door, shocking the lady in the lobby to scream.

"Brother Yuan, what's going on?" The thug watching the scene immediately came over and asked.

Han Xinyuan strode towards the door and ordered without looking back: "Come here, a few people, follow me to Jiang's house to see Brother Dao! They are a bunch of losers, and no one knows that something happened to the leader! "

(End of this chapter)