The Republic of Heroes

Wu Xiaoliang originally wanted to feel nostalgic for a while. The first time he came to Beijing from Fengtian, he sneaked in on a coal train.Now that Xianyi is angry with the horse, he is naturally full of emotion.But a shrill scream attracted everyone's attention.

A familiar figure came into everyone's sight, it was the talking young man in glasses on the Blue Steel Express. He dodged from left to right and ran hard in the crowd, followed closely by two men in black silk coats. The tall and tall man, with a shining knife in his hand, scared the passers-by and travelers to the side.

Wu Xiaoliang and Sun Jiayu looked at each other and said in unison:

"save him!"

Wu Xiaoliang waved in the crowd and shouted:

"Here! Here!"

Hearing the shout, the young man with glasses saw that he was an acquaintance on the train, and immediately ran in the direction of Wu Xiaoliang as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and finally came to the front of the car three steps at a time.

Wu Xiaoliang opened the rear car door, stuffed the young man with glasses inside, lit a cigarette, and stood by the car door leisurely, waiting for the two black silk gowns to come over.Ten years ago, with Wu Xiaoliang's style of handling things, he would definitely drive away in a hurry, but now his style has changed.

The black silk gown saw Wu Xiaoliang rescued their target, and also saw a large group of young men and women around him, guessing that they were the children of rich families who had sought refuge in Beijing, and did not pay attention to these people at all.When he came to the crowd, he flashed a dagger with a cold light, and just wanted to say a few words of threat, but suddenly his tongue seemed to be tied, and he was too frightened to speak.

It turned out that the black muzzle of the gun was pointing right between his eyebrows, and the handle of the gun was being held in the right hand of the dandy who saved him.The reversal of the situation was in the blink of an eye, and the black silk gown that was pointed at by the gun was so frightened that he squeezed a smile on his face tremblingly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Yes, if you have something to say, don't lose your temper!"

Wu Xiaoliang understood that these two black silk gowns were definitely not ordinary robbers. It was obvious that they came prepared, or they had a clear goal, that is, the young man with glasses.Is it because he was too ostentatious in the car and attracted the hatred of the Japanese?It is indeed true that Misfortune said this, I hope he will have some insights after escaping this calamity!

"boarding!"

The black silk gown that was pointed at by the gun didn't have the courage to resist, obediently got into the car, and Lin Zhengdong also sat in the back seat of the car to control him.When Wu Xiaoliang turned his head again, the other black silk gown had already disappeared without a trace.Seeing the gangsters being arrested, the spectators bravely gathered around, wanting to see clearly that there was a tendency of gathering more and more people.

The siren sounded, and another train was approaching the station. The road guards at Zhengyangmen Station started to drive away the crowd with guns, and the spectators dispersed.Seeing that the identities of Wu Xiaoliang and the others seemed to be complicated, the road guards politely asked them to pull over the car.

Wu Xiaoguo tried to ask the guards for information, but got a back figure as an answer.Then, a group of soldiers filed out from the stuffy tank compartment hung behind the front of the car. The soldiers were dejected, their military uniforms were torn, and there were many wounded and sick. Many wounded soldiers had bandages and blood stains that had already turned black.

"Looking at the situation, it's the defeated soldiers from the south. I don't know how many days Marshal Zhang can last in Beijing?"

Sun Jiayu was worried, and his face was full of pessimism about the future. Once the war broke out in Beijing and Tianjin, the road would be cut off, and the operation of Liangda's trading company would be greatly affected.Wu Xiaoliang seemed to see what he was thinking, and comforted him:

"Brother, don't worry, the revolutionary army in the south will not be able to attack Beijing within this month, and the shipment will be shipped on time, and it will not be affected."

Wu Xiaoliang watched more and more rout soldiers crowding onto the platform, and suddenly said:

"Brother, do you know that someone is going to assassinate Marshal Zhang?"

"Oh?"

Sun Jiayu frowned, and he immediately understood that Wu Xiaoliang's return to China must have something to do with this matter.

"Does Weizhong want to stop it?"

Zhang Zuolin's assassination may not be a bad thing for the Suidong Army. When Wu Xiaoliang was forced to leave the country when he went to the field, this Marshal Zhang did a lot of hard work behind the scenes.Later, even the promise to marry Huai Tong, his third daughter, fell through.Therefore, Sun Jiayu didn't understand why Wu Xiaoliang wanted to save him, wouldn't it be better to let him be stabbed to death?Furthermore, how could he be sure that the assassin would succeed in the assassination?He also made a special trip to come back from abroad.Sun Jiayu had a lot of doubts, and couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and let Weizhong have a headache about these things.

"Exactly!" Wu Xiaoliang nodded, they were soon submerged in the torrent of rout troops, and the abandoned Fengjun rushed towards the station like a tide, he shouted loudly:

"The assassination is related to the Japanese. The breakthrough point is his Japanese advisor, Kenji Doihara. He should be monitored immediately and all suspicious people who come into contact with him should be investigated."

"What? What did you say?"

On the platform, the voice was too noisy, Sun Jiayu couldn't hear Wu Xiaoliang's words at all, so he had to ask loudly.

After the rout was over, the young man with glasses got out of the car, straightened his clothes and gave a salute to thank him.

"Junior Zhao Chengxian, I have thanked a few seniors for their help. I don't know the last name of senior Gao?"

"Meeting by chance, it's easy to do, why bother to ask the name!"

Wu Xiaoliang didn't want to reveal his identity. He came to Beijing secretly this time. He wanted to keep a low profile, but unexpectedly, he just set foot on the platform of Zhengyangmen Station when his back foot made such a fuss.

Zhao Chengxian saw that Wu Xiaoliang refused to reveal his name, and he didn't force it. He thanked him again and again, then turned and left.

Several people got into the car, Lin Zhengdong started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the black Chevrolet drove away.

Wu Xiaoliang interrogated the black silk gown in the car. This guy is soft-boned, and he will do anything if he is frightened a little.

"We belong to the Black Dragon Society. Da Longtou told us three days ago that we must catch that glasses no matter what. Sigh, now that this is in your hands, even if you let me go, Da Longtou will not let me go." over my..."

"What? Three days ago? Isn't it today?"

"That's right, it was three days ago, that day the strong wife gave birth to a big fat boy for him, I will never remember it wrong."

The black silk gown swears, but Wu Xiaoliang's thoughts are not on it. If the order was received three days ago, then it is obvious that the arrest incident just now was not caused by the debate in the car.Could it be that the young man with glasses has an unknown secret?If there is, then what is the secret that can trouble the person behind the scenes to mobilize such a wide network of contacts to catch him.

Wu Xiaoliang suddenly thought of something, but couldn't grasp the clue for a while. Judging from the accent, this person should be an authentic northerner, so the possibility of coming from the south is extremely low.According to the young man with glasses himself, he came back from studying in Suidong. Could it be that Suidong is behind this incident?

"Is the boss behind your Black Dragon Club Japanese or Russian?"