20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 401 Luda Inventory Plan

Chapter 401 Luda·Inventory Plan
"Click!"

When the phone was hung up, Jiang Lianheng still had a smile on his face.

He walked to the middle of the counter, paid for the call, and ordered a few more packs of cigarettes.

This is a small Oriental grocery store located near the seaside. The most important thing is that across a street from here to the north is a police station of the Oriental Patrol.

The goods in the store are piled high, including tobacco, wine, sweets, tea, illustrated magazines and snacks. Everything is sold, but there is only one item, and no tickets are charged!

The boss seems to be a new "immigrant" who has just arrived in Kanto Prefecture. Apart from a few scattered words, he can hardly speak Chinese.

Jiang Lianheng put the cash on the counter, and the two of them began to dance "wah-bah-bah-la", trying to communicate with their souls to complete this simple transaction.

It was getting dark.

Zhao Guoyan stood outside the window with his back turned, warily looking around at the movements on the street.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Time is a bit tight!" Zhao Guoyan said worriedly.

"Brother Dao, why don't you ask what's going on at home?"

The most important thing is that except for Jiang Lianheng and Xue Yingqing, no one else has seen the face of Fifth Master Rong. Even if they have seen it, they cannot sneak into such a high-end cocktail party casually.

Zhao Guoyan didn't know how to answer the question. After hesitating for a moment, he could only say with a wry smile: "My sister-in-law probably just said that and wanted you to go back early."

The problem is how to escape from the devil's territory and escape.

"Let's go back and talk about it first!"

The evening breeze was refreshing, and the two of them didn't go far when they stopped across the street from Dongyang Police Station.

……

Fifteen minutes is more than enough time to kill someone.

Jiang Lianheng couldn't help but frown: "Is Lushunkou always like this?"

"Yes, she also said that if I dare to go back one day late, she will kill my son's penis."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a "rumbling" roar coming from behind him.

The store door opened and Jiang Lianheng came out and asked, "Do you want to smoke?"

"Ah?" Zhao Guoyan was stunned.

Zhao Guoyan also murmured with some confusion: "I don't know. I see that there are often military police cars going to the train station in the past two days."

In fifteen minutes, you would definitely not be able to reach the suburbs just by running. There were so many people there, and it would be too dangerous to hide in the city if you wanted to play tricks under the lights.

Jiang Lianheng was too lazy to explain. After speaking, he called Zhao Guoyan to cross the road with him.

"The situation is, fight quickly and go home!"

"Uh... are you getting married? Brother, my sister-in-law didn't tell you, I can see that."

After saying that, the two of them took off almost at the same time and walked quickly towards the northwest.

Finally, the two came to the southern end of Zhenyuan Town and stopped opposite a red and white two-story Russian-style building - it was once the private residence of Russian-Chinese businessman Ji Fengtai. After the Russo-Japanese War, it has now become the Southern Railway's. Yamato Hotel - the place where the Sosha Party will hold a reception the day after tomorrow!
Zhao Guoyan stopped and took out the watch in his pocket again: "Six thirty-three. If you run, the little devil will be here within fifteen minutes."

Jiang Lianheng and Zhao Guoyan turned around in response, only to see a gendarmerie car slowly passing by on the street.

Just like the situation in their previous fights, the two were evenly matched when it came to foot power. They kept pace along the way, with neither one having an obvious advantage over the other.

Jiang Lianheng quietly lit a cigarette, looked at the Xinshi Street where the lanterns had just begun, and murmured to himself: "This kind of thing is mysterious to say, but there is a feeling, otherwise Xiaoyan would not You’ve been talking to me like that for thirteen years, do you understand?”

Beat around the bush, beat around the bush.

Zhao Guoyan chuckled and asked, "How about a competition?"

The participants at the Zongshe Party's reception were either rich or noble, so the security measures on that day must be different from those in the past. It would not be easy to assassinate Mr. Rong Wu in full view of the public and then escape unharmed.

The bright car lights gradually faded away.

Old market street, inside the hotel.

Jiang Lianheng nodded, tilted his head and challenged with a smile: "Can you follow me?"

Jiang Lianheng shook his head, but said: "Your sister-in-law said that there was nothing going on at home and that after letting us deal with Master Rong Wu, she would immediately return to Fengtian and say that she missed me. Do you dare to believe it?"

Jiang Lianheng nodded and responded: "It was about the same time that the Oriental Military Police Headquarters arrived here."

Zhao Guoyan looked up at the reddish-brown two-story building opposite, and immediately took out his pocket watch from his pocket: "Six-fifteen."

Jiang Lianheng shook his head, but said, "It depends on how prepared Shopkeeper Xue and the others are."

Zhao Guoyan waved his hands repeatedly: "It hurts your body!" After saying that, he asked again: "Brother Dao, everything is fine at home?"

The pace was fast, but he didn't really run.

Although the glass window was open, the guest room was still smoky, and even the electric lights on the ceiling were smoked gray.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lianheng suddenly stopped smiling, turned his head, and said seriously: "Guo Yan, something must have happened at home!"

……

Zhao Guoyan said in astonishment: "Ah? Didn't my sister-in-law say... that there is nothing going on at home?"

"What a poisonous woman!" Jiang Lianheng shook his head and laughed, "As expected of my wife, this is the kind of energy she wants!"

When Jiang Lian pushed open the door and entered the room, Xue Yingqing and others were discussing the final plan around the city map on the table.

"Did you find the horse?" Jiang Lianheng stepped forward and slapped the cigarettes he bought on the table.

The first person to reply was Li Leng: "It's not easy to buy a horse in the city."

The next person who replied was Leng Kuili: "But we still got a few horses together!"

"How many horses are there?" Jiang Lianheng asked.

"Four!" Li Leng held out two fingers on each hand, "Two were bought and two were rented from carriages. Of course, it is still impossible to return them!"

Jiang Lianheng silently calculated for a moment and said: "There are fifteen of us and four horses. One horse is not enough for two of us!"

Leng Kuili quickly corrected him: "No, no, no, of these four horses, only one is reserved for our shopkeeper and cannot be counted among them."

"That's not enough!"

"Don't worry!" Li Leng continued, "Although we don't have enough horses, we also got three bicycles! Me, my brother, and Xiao Gu, the three of us can ride!"

"Oh!" Zhao Guoyan snorted coldly, "I hope you have just figured out your own way out, right?"

Leng Laili shrugged: "I can't help it. Where can I fix the horse in such a short time?"

Li Leng quickly responded: "Don't talk about horses, donkeys and mules are rare, and they won't sell them if you see them!" "Stop nagging you!" Li Zheng interrupted with a look of disgust, "My gang Brother, let’s start in the old city street. Oshima Town is far away from the city. Isn’t the reception at night? We don’t need horses. After it’s done, we can go directly to the mountains to the north.”

Zhao Guoyan nodded: "Brother Dao, the most important thing is actually whether you and Shopkeeper Xue can run away. As long as you two can run away, those of us who are cooperating outside will have no big problem."

Jiang Lianheng groaned and suddenly asked, "Do any of you know how to drive a car?"

As expected, everyone fell into silence.

Although not all of the fifteen people stayed in the guest room, it was conceivable that most of them had never even sat in a car, let alone driven a car.

Xue Yingqing stood up and walked to the window. While blowing the smell of smoke in the room, he smiled slightly at himself and said: "The world is changing so fast. At such a young age, I haven't even waited for Dao Xiangman'er. I can’t keep up!”

Everyone immediately became a little embarrassed.

This is true, the world is changing so fast that everyone is caught off guard.

This time going south to Luda, Jiang Lianheng clearly felt that although the number of paths in the rivers and lakes is still the same, to put old wine in new bottles, at least there must be a new bottle first!

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now, let's determine the division of labor!"

He walked to the desk and ran his fingers back and forth between the old and new streets.

"I just received a letter from home. It is very likely that Mr. Rong Wu already knows that I am no longer in Fengtian, so the situation on the day of the Zongshe Party reception may change. Old foxes are all cunning rabbits. We can't hang ourselves on a tree."

As he spoke, Jiang Lianheng moved his finger towards Oshima Town in the old city street.

"Li Zheng, you and your brothers, five of you, are going to Master Rong Wu's house to smash the kiln. You can go later, and try not to make too much noise. After that, don't worry about us, just go north into the mountains, and then Go back to the big car shop in Dalini and wait to meet us. "

"How will the money found be divided?"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Lian said, "I'll give you all the money, I don't want any of it."

Li Zheng nodded and said with satisfaction: "Reasonable and fair!"

Afterwards, Jiang Lianheng looked at Xue Yingqing and said, "At six o'clock the day after tomorrow, you and I will go to the Yamato Hotel for a cocktail party. Zhao Guoyan will bring a brother to cooperate with us outside. Who will go with you?"

Li Leng was the first to reply: "Let's all go, we must ensure the safety of the shopkeeper!"

Leng Kuili said as usual: "As long as Lao Dao is here, nothing will happen!"

Xue Yingqing said, "There's one thing you have to prepare in advance. Su Tai is also a member of the Zongshe Party and knows Master Rong. If he comes over, you, the fake, will be exposed immediately!"

"Then find a way to shut him up!"

Jiang Lianheng didn't seem to care too much about this matter, and continued to move his fingers to Tsukimi Town on Xinshi Street, the residence of Lao Shanren.

"What I'm actually most worried about is that Lao Deng, Rong Wuye, senses something is wrong, and Mao is acting like a bastard with Lao Shanren."

The security at Feng Waiju is too exaggerated, and a strong attack is simply unrealistic. It is even more difficult to sneak into it secretly.

At this time, special "talents" are needed——

"Chuanghu!" Jiang Lianheng looked around the guest room, "Where is Chuanghu?"

Everyone looked away from the urban map on the table, turned around and looked around.

"Oops? Isn't this kid in the room? I seemed to be looking at him just now!"

"It must be here, it's like being a fucking cat again!"

Jiang Lianheng walked to the bed and squatted down, lifted up the quilt, and looked under the bed - sure enough, this kid was lying under the bed and catting!
Chuanghu tilted his head. Seeing that he was discovered, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Haha, brother, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Lianheng grinned and said with a bad smile: "Tiger! I miss you so much!"

After that, he leaned down, reached out his hand, and with a "swish", he pulled Chuanghu out from under the bed like a suitcase.

"Hey! Brother!" Chuanghu shouted repeatedly, "I'm just a little Rong, I don't want to do the business of inserting people! Besides, look at my small body, if the old mountain family raises a Jingba, You can even chew me up. I really can’t do it, I really can’t do it.”

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to interfere!" Jiang Lianheng picked up Chuanghu, "I know you can't do the 'Hengbole' business, so you just need to help me get into Laoshanren's house and take care of it. Just follow Rong Wuye’s movements.”

"A bungalow or a tile-roofed house?"

"Oriental tile-roofed house!" Jiang Lianheng explained, "It has beams on top, space below, a backyard with trees, and a corridor for people to walk around."

When Chuanghu heard this, he rolled his eyes twice and asked again: "Brother, I heard you say, what kind of old mountain man is this? He seems to know the prince?"

"It doesn't seem like he knows the prince!"

Just when everyone thought Chuanghu would refuse, he unexpectedly nodded: "Okay, I'll accept this job! An old house is easy to handle, but I'm afraid that a bungalow is too square and there is no place to hide people." No!"

Jiang Lianheng said with relief in his eyes: "Tiger! I should have known that you would be the only man in this room!"

"Don't bother me! Brother, you sound like you are sending me on my way!"

"No!" Jiang Lianheng said, "Anyway, on the night of the reception, you and Doufufu—that one with a head that looks like a bungalow—went to Fengwai's house. He was outside and you were inside. If there was someone there, If there’s any news, just ask him to send us a message!”

Chuanghu nodded: "That's okay, but the problem is that I haven't seen Master Rong Wu either!"

"Fengwaiju has a backyard. The backyard is facing a living room. All you have to do is keep an eye on the old mountain man. He is in his fifties and wears glasses. You can tell who is the master of the house, right? By the way, He also has an adopted daughter.”

"Adopt a daughter?" Chuanghu immediately became more energetic, "Brother, there is something going on here! Let me tell you, based on my many years of experience in the industry, nine out of ten people who are several decades older will adopt a daughter. He is an old man and just keeps a plaything!"

"Okay, okay, I know you are experienced!" Jiang Lianheng quickly interrupted, "Just don't forget what you are doing!"

After that, he stood up again, walked to the middle of the room, looked around at everyone and said: "Everyone, if this 'deal' is completed, I, Jiang Lian, owe you a huge favor. You will be able to use it whenever you are useful in the future." My place, just ask, I will never refuse. Of course, the premise is that we can all survive!"

It was clear that there was going to be a big fuss in Lushunkou, but everyone was gearing up and bursting into laughter. Not only was there no tension, but there was also a vague sense of anticipation.

Li Zheng sat on the chair, raised one leg, and said with a smile: "I should have moved a long time ago, otherwise I would have almost forgotten what I do!"

"Then I wish us a bright future and prosperous business!" Jiang Lian turned around and asked, "Shopkeeper Xue?"

Xue Yingqing crossed his arms and snorted: "Don't forget that two thousand people appear in the ocean!"

"Remember it! Remember it!"

……

……

At the same time, a foreigner lived in Tsukimicho in Shinshi Street.

Suddenly there was a sharp phone ringing in the accounting room.

Mr. Rong Wu picked up the phone and greeted him in Japanese. After discovering that the other party was Chinese, he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Na Min's voice came from the receiver: "Rong Wuye, the news is reliable, Jiang Lianheng is not in Fengtian at the moment."

(End of this chapter)

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