20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 408 Luda·Unexpected Gain
Jiang Lianheng turned around suddenly and subconsciously pulled out his pistol.

Taking a closer look, it was Li Zheng and others driving a carriage heading this way.

Seeing that the gangsters were not blushing or panting, Jiang Lianheng asked in surprise: "Why are you here? Didn't you go smash the kiln?"

"What the fuck!" Several gangsters cursed bitterly, "The kiln is empty, and you still smash a chicken feather!"

"Empty kiln?" Jiang Lianheng didn't understand for a moment.

Li Zheng had no choice but to step forward and give a brief summary of what had just happened in Mr. Rong Wu's house from beginning to end. At the end, he added a little dejectedly -

"Brother, look at it like this, we are really not compatible in terms of finances. This trip to Dalian means that my brothers have worked in vain. From now on, we should all be busy with our own affairs!"

Li Leng retorted: "Huh? Didn't my shopkeeper leave Cai Yunsheng to you as a rice seedling?"

Leng Kuili nodded and said: "That's right, the Cai family is rich, you can make a fortune no matter what!"

"Stop fucking here! Why don't you two tell us how long we were wasted here?" Kizi snorted coldly, turned to Li Zheng and suggested, "Brother, if you ask me, let's call that person named Xue The girls can kill them too, they have a box of gold bars!”

Li Zheng grinned, patted Jiang Lianheng's shoulder heavily, and then laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Brother, can you do this?"

"You can go to the Yamato Hotel on the main square and find a man named Kang Zheng. He can speak Japanese and is from shopkeeper Xue." Jiang Lianheng suggested, "But if he is willing to help you, then I will I don’t know. If you dare, just ride on my horse and try. The things can be transported to Fengtian first. I am the leader there and can unload them. "

"How much you can move is up to you. I only have one thing. It's what you promised me."

Jiang Lianheng knew very well that when dealing with gangsters, the most taboo thing was to show weakness.

"Hey!" Jiang Lianheng immediately counterattacked and led an army. "Shopkeeper Xue gave you a rice seedling. I'll give you the money and a bill of lading for the arms. If you don't have the guts to get it, don't complain here!"

After saying that, he got on his horse, faced north, and rushed to the port of Dalian alone.

"Yes!" Jiang Lianheng nodded.

The screwdriver took the pieces of paper and looked at them backwards. He couldn't read, but at least he could tell that these things were not banknotes.

As he spoke, he took out a stack of commemorative and military stamps from his arms, and then said, "I'll give you the money to transport the goods."

"Deal!" Li Zheng stretched out his hand without hesitation, then turned his head and ordered to his brothers, "You guys, escort Boss Jiang to the big car shop in the northern suburbs of Dalian to meet with Shopkeeper Xue. Who dares to cause trouble?" Son, don’t blame me for turning your back on me!”

Seeing this, Leng Leng and Leng Lengli immediately stood behind Jiang Lianheng and reminded in a low voice: "Brother, Brother Dao, our shopkeeper is really related to you! We can't turn our elbows outward, can we?" "

"It says farm tools, but the list specifically marked warehouse No. 5." Jiang Lian asked with a smile, "Do you still remember what is in that warehouse?"

Li Zheng looked at the banknotes handed over and asked, "How to divide the accounts?"

Jiang Lianheng turned around, followed the bridge, glanced in the direction of Xinshi Street, then changed to a carriage and sped away in the direction of the big car shop in the northern suburbs of Dalian.

The screwdriver smacked his lips: "This is a bit too dangerous!"

Li Zheng looked at the bill of lading, thought for a moment, and murmured: "Erlu and the others are in Dalian, and they have enough manpower; over the porters, in the past two months, I have also met a few brothers from the mountains. You can give it a try, but the warehouse manager is from Japan and is not easy to deal with.”

"The master's fate?"

"Don't be too happy too soon!" Jiang Lian dismounted and handed the reins forward, "This bill of lading came from the prince. It won't take long for Lao Shanren and the others to find out. If you want to rely on it, This thing has to go as fast as possible to get the arms! If you wait a little longer, not only will you not be able to get the arms, but you will be caught by them!"

Li Zheng pushed it away, grabbed the pieces of paper, looked down, frowned and asked, "Is this - the bill of lading for farm tools?"

The law of the green forest has always been that the weak will prey on the strong, and whining and begging for mercy will never bring good results. Only those who are tough enough can gain their respect.

"Li Zheng, I know what you want." Jiang Lianheng approached and took out a few pieces of paper from his arms, "Read this first before speaking."

……

……

It's not yet dawn, the sky is dark and chaotic, the morning star in the sky is flickering, and the sound of waves comes and goes.

It rained heavily overnight, making the air feel particularly fresh.

Port terminals, cargo storage and transshipment centers.

The door of Warehouse No. 5 was open, and the porters, sleepy-eyed and cursing, carried the "farm tools" goods into the rail trucks, one box after another. Subsequently, these "farm tools" goods will be pulled to the freight station not far away. Due to the sudden incident, there was no whole train of trains to transport the goods, so they could only be packed here and there.

Kang Zheng changed out of his waiter's attire and put on a rather decent suit. He looked like a young and promising businessman.

Pretend to look like what you want, this can be regarded as the basic skill of "eating Ge Nian".

While supervising the progress of the movers, he occasionally communicated in Japanese with the warehouse manager beside him in a low voice.

Li Zheng didn't understand and didn't care. He just stared at the goods in the warehouse.

The manager of the Dongyang warehouse was suddenly woken up while he was sleeping soundly. Although he was upset, the other party's procedures for picking up the goods were complete and he was given a lot of "extra money". Naturally, there was no reason to make things more difficult, so he had to bring someone over to move the goods.

"If you want to pick up the goods in the future, remember to inform in advance and reserve the cargo compartment!" He kept nagging and complaining, "But not everyone is as easy to talk to as me!"

Kang Zheng said with a smile in Japanese dialect: "This is my first time picking up goods here. Thank you Mr. Kakune for your help. Please take care of me. Come on, smoke!" "You used to pick up goods in Yingkou, right?" The administrator took the cigarette and said coldly. He hummed, "Remember, Dalini will be the largest port from now on!"

"Yes, yes! Remember!"

As he was talking, an employee suddenly ran over in the duty room of the warehousing and transfer center: "Mr. Kakune, there is your phone number in the duty room."

"Baga." The administrator cursed in a low voice, "What happened today? Are you so busy at this time? Who called?"

The employee glanced at Kang Zheng, then stood up on tiptoes and whispered a few words into Mr. Kakune's ear.

The administrator's expression suddenly became startled. He quickly put out the cigarette in his hand and ordered the employees who came to report the news to keep an eye on it.

Other than that, he didn't explain anything else and immediately ran back to answer the phone in a hurry.

Li Zheng turned sideways and gave way, watching the administrator enter the duty room. After thinking about it, he slowly moved his steps and followed.

"Mosimoxi!"

Although the person on the other end of the phone could not be seen at all, the administrator immediately put on a flattering smile: "Hi! I'm Kakune! Okay, Mr. Kawashima, please speak!"

Lao Shanren's voice came from the receiver, speaking slowly, but what he said made people feel that the situation was urgent.

"I just got the news that Representative Ishikawa of the Okura Zaibatsu has died."

"Hi!" The administrator responded, but he didn't know what this matter had to do with him.

"Not long ago, he transported a batch of very important supplies from the empire, which is related to the Black Dragon Society's plan. You don't need to ask any more questions. Now I need to know which warehouse the batch of supplies is placed in to ensure safety."

The administrator quickly responded: "Okay, I will immediately seal off the warehousing and transfer center, and then notify people from the Customs and Police Department to come and verify!"

"Idiot!" Lao Shanren scolded sternly, "That's a batch of secret supplies. Don't alert the enemy. Blocking the entire storage and transfer center is too big an action and the losses will be too great! You just need to help me find out which warehouse that batch of supplies is in." I will send someone to guard it when the time comes!”

"Hi!"

The administrator immediately pulled out the registration book from the drawer and asked for specific information. Laoshanren reported the cargo ship number and arrival date on the phone. The administrator's fingers then wandered back and forth on the registration book, and finally stopped at the last line. Down - Warehouse No. 5: Farm tools and supplies!

The administrator's heart thumped, and he immediately shivered all over.

"Have you found it?"

"I found it, it's Warehouse No. 5!"

"No problem?"

"Uh-" the administrator replied tremblingly, "Mr. Kawashima, two people came just now and are picking up the goods now."

"Idiot!" Lao Shanren yelled, "Stop them immediately!"

The administrator frowned and said aggrievedly: "But...their delivery procedures are completely fine!"

"Idiot! Idiot!" Lao Shanren said repeatedly, "Stop immediately! Stop immediately! You can find any excuse to hold them back, and I will arrange for someone to come over and hand over to you right now!"

"Hi!"

The administrator trembled and hung up the phone quickly.

The Black Dragon Society is the largest "Ren Xia" organization in the empire, with members from all walks of life in the military, government, business and academia. If they lose their supplies, I am afraid that the only way to go is to commit suicide by caesarean section.

Fortunately, the "farming tools" supplies in Warehouse No. 5 have not yet been shipped to the train.

In his opinion, there is still enough time to remedy the situation in time.

Thinking of this, Kakune immediately jumped up from the chair. Unexpectedly, before he could stand still, he was pressed down by a big hand from behind.

"Baqiya Road——"

The administrator turned his head, and just as he was about to curse, his mouth and nose were suddenly covered by someone from behind. Then a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw Li Zheng holding a bayonet, thrusting it into Xiao Dongyang's lung tube, and then pulled it out. He came out and plunged in again, one after another. In less than a moment, the register on the table was stained with blood.

During the entire killing process, Li Zheng, like Jiang Lianheng, remained silent and looked extremely focused.

By the time he walked out of the duty room, more than a dozen boxes of "farm tools" and supplies had been successfully loaded into the cargo compartment, waiting for departure, and the staff beside Kang Zheng had already "missed a trace."

Li Zheng stepped forward and said with some regret: "It's probably impossible to transport them all away."

Kang Zheng shrugged, but said: "Just be content! I must have hundreds of guns!"

"Contented?"

Li Zheng chewed these two words repeatedly and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)