The Republic of Heroes

After all, the black silk gown is just a low-level member of the so-called Black Dragon Society, and has no idea who the boss behind the scenes is.He was terrified. These people didn't change their faces in front of groups of Beiyang soldiers. They must not be simple characters, so they worked hard to search for possible useful information in their minds.

"The villain behind the scene doesn't know, but Dalongtou is a strange person. Everyone calls him a ghost-faced dragon. Most of the brothers in the meeting have never seen his real face..."

Wu Xiaoliang heard this information from the tossing and turning of the black silk gown, hit him on the head with the handle of a gun, and said intimidatingly: "That's all you know? Tell me something useful, maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy!"

The black silk gown tried to force a smile, but the smiling face turned out to be uglier than crying.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! There is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child in this villain's family. All the food and clothing are paid for by the villain's hard work. If the villain dies, the poor man will die. I'm going to starve to death at home..."

Wu Xiaoliang was amused by his begging for mercy, it is impossible to let him go now, this person is very important and must be interrogated in detail.

The Chevrolet car drove into Dongjiaomin Lane and stopped in front of the Liuguo Hotel.Lin Zhengdong got out of the car and took off the black silk gown.

Yoko Asano came to Beijing for the first time, and she was very curious about everything, pulling Wu Xiaoguo to look at this and that from time to time.Sun Jiayu told Wu Xiaoliang with a serious expression: "Weizhong, everyone is staying at the Liuguo Hotel, and we will take the gangsters from the Black Dragon Society with you. Be careful in everything you do."

Wu Xiaoliang nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and directly sat in the driver's cab. He was going to meet a person immediately, an important person who couldn't be more important.

Long before coming to Beijing, Wu Xiaoliang had already secretly sent someone to inform Zhang Xueliang when he would come to Beijing. To keep a low profile, he didn't want to go directly to Shuncheng County Prince's Mansion to meet him, but made an appointment at the military police headquarters in Anhui Province in Beijing.

Chevrolet stopped in front of the Gendarmerie Command, and someone came forward to investigate. Wu Xiaoliang notified the secret word of the appointment, and the guards had already been taken care of, and immediately brought him into the headquarters.

I haven't seen him in ten years. Zhang Xueliang hasn't changed much, but his skin is darker, his body is stronger, his whole body is radiant, and his majestic general uniform shows the demeanor of a young general.But his face was full of exhaustion, and there was no trace of the high-spirited youthful spirit.At this time, he was leaning over his desk looking at the documents in his hand, but he didn't realize that the waiting person had already arrived at the door.Wu Xiaoliang retreated from the accompanying gendarmes and walked gently into the house.

Wu Xiaoliang sighed in his heart, no wonder, if it was four years ago when Fengjun was at its best, Hanqing would have been in a different state.Later, he experienced the betrayal of the most trusted person around him, which almost caused the foundation of Fengjun to be destroyed. Now that the Northern Expeditionary Army is overwhelming the country again, how can he relax with the heavy burden on him?

"Hanqing..."

Only then did Zhang Xueliang raise his head in surprise, and he was a little dazed when he saw it.

"Is it Weizhong?"

Since he was a teenager, Wu Xiaoliang has been a teacher and friend to Zhang Xueliang, but after ten years of separation, coupled with the corruption in military and political affairs, it is almost beyond control, so at first glance, it seems that he suddenly has a backbone generally.In his eyes, this guy who is not a few years older than himself has almost nothing that can stop him.

Sudden hesitation, Zhang Xueliang became excited, stood up abruptly, walked around from behind the table in front of Wu Xiaoliang, and tightly grasped his hands.

"Weizhong, it's good that you are here, but you have to teach me how to clear up the mess in front of me."

Wu Xiaoliang sighed again, and cut straight to the point: "Hanqing, you and I both know that the situation in the pass is irreversible, and the only way out now is to return to the pass to preserve our strength!"

In fact, why didn't Zhang Xueliang understand this truth?It's just that there is still a trace of unrealistic fantasy in his heart, hoping that the omnipotent brother-in-law-to-be in his heart will come back to heaven.Wu Xiaoliang's words were like a basin of cold water being poured over his head, pulling him back to reality.

The two of them sat down on the sofa, and Wu Xiaoliang expressed his intentions: "Han Qing, I am coming back this time because of a very important event. The Japanese Kwantung Army has already decided to assassinate the old man, and the action will take place within a month or two!"

His voice was very low, even though he was in the security police headquarters at this time, he still had to be careful.

"Is the information accurate?"

"It's absolutely true! Otherwise, how could I have traveled thousands of miles to return to China?"

Of course, the information is not bad. In the previous life, Wu Xiaoliang clearly remembered that Zhang Zuolin died in 19 AD. In this life, although there were some deviations in some events due to his arrival, what should have happened still happened, but Sooner or later. Therefore, he concluded that the Kwantung Army was planning to assassinate Zhang Zuolin at this time.

Zhang Xueliang did not expect that the Kwantung Army would make trouble at this time. In his impression, although the Fengjun and the Kwantung Army had conflicts from time to time, they would always help Fengjun at critical moments, just like the time when Guo Songling turned against each other. Without the assistance of the Kwantung Army, I am afraid that the three eastern provinces have already changed hands by this time.How this time, but... He looked at Wu Xiaoliang and suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

When Wu Xiaoliang was forced to go abroad, his old man Zhang Zuolin was always behind him, how could a person like Wu Xiaoliang fail to see who the culprit was.Later, it was this majestic tour envoy of the three eastern provinces who even regretted the third sister's marriage.But now they rushed back regardless of past suspicions, just because someone was unfavorable to his father Zhang Zuolin, how generous is this?The old Zhang family owes him too much!

But Zhang Zuolin was very stubborn. As early as April, he persuaded him to return to the Northeast, but the old man had no intention of returning to the North. He was also worried about this.

"Weizhong, this matter must be slowed down. There is no rush. Since April, I have not persuaded the old man to leave Beijing and return to Fengtian, but he is very stubborn. Even ten trains can't pull it... let alone assassinate the old man. It's not the first time Shuai..."

Wu Xiaoliang knew that there was no time to wait, so he immediately interrupted Zhang Xueliang,

"Hanqing is confused! Do you know that the Japanese are planning to murder the old man? What is the plan? It is the three provinces in the east! It has not been a day or two for the Japanese to covet the three provinces in the east. The reason why they dare not turn the three provinces into the second North Korea , the only ones to fear are the old commander and the 30 Fengjun. Now the Beiyang government is about to collapse, and people in the Northeast are already in panic. I passed by Fengtian the day before yesterday, and the streets are full of martial law Japanese soldiers. They are already preparing for the defeat of the Fengjun The way! At this time, the first thing for the old commander is to give up the customs and defend Fengtian. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, within three to two years, the great rivers and mountains in the Northeast will fall into the hands of the Japanese.”

Zhang Xueliang was terrified when he heard it at the end, if the words came from ordinary people, he might dismiss them, but if Wu Xiaoliang's behavior was not [-]% sure, he would definitely not be so alarmist.

"Stop playing tricks in Weizhong, the problem is really so serious? I'll go and persuade the old man now, maybe even if he is strong, he will go back to Fengtian!"

Wu Xiaoliang nodded and said: "This matter is closely related to the Japanese advisor Kenji Doihara next to the old man, and we must take strict precautions!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xueliang raised his eyebrows and stood up abruptly: "These bastards, come here!"

The adjutant outside the door immediately trotted into the house when he heard the army commander calling for someone.

"Arrange a few reliable people to closely monitor the old man's Japanese advisor Kenji Doihara 24 hours a day!"