It took Wu Xiaoliang a long time to recover from the dizziness after hearing that Zhang Zuolin was bombed in Baiqibao, Xinmin Mansion.Despite his best efforts, the car bombing inevitably happened.Now, the top priority is not to find out who the murderer is, let alone to pursue responsibility, but Zhang Xueliang must secretly return to Fengtian as soon as possible to stabilize the overall situation.Otherwise, the Japanese will inevitably send troops to intervene, or re-establish puppets, or simply imitate North Korea's example and directly govern.

According to the memories of Wu Xiaoliang's previous life, the Japanese army was not fully prepared to seize Fengtian at this time, and its top army had always had serious differences on how to deal with Manchuria. In the case of Zhang Zuolin, the two sides refused to give in and tolerated each other.Therefore, although the former has always opposed the use of violence, the young officers representing the latter, after successfully planning the assassination of Zhang Zuolin, immediately got the tacit approval of the commander of the Kwantung Army Taro Muraoka.

Thinking that the situation in this life would not be much different, Wu Xiaoliang hastily explained that Lang Er must take good care of Sun Jiayu and the others, and after getting his promise to pat his chest, he immediately followed Chen Xingya into the car outside the door and went to see Zhang Xueliang.

Wu Xiaoliang felt that he had lost his position when he inherited the palace. He grabbed Wu Xiaoliang's sleeve and said, "You are here in Weizhong. The old man was bombed. He doesn't know whether he will live or die at this moment. What should we do?"

Wu Xiaoliang replied without thinking: "Return to Fengtian immediately, deal with the aftermath, and stabilize the situation!"

"But Beijing is full of clues..." Halfway through the conversation, he thought for a while and then said: "Well, it's still what Yiweizhong said, I will return to Fengtian right now, and Beijing is no longer important!"

After the two met, Zhang Xueliang immediately went to make arrangements to return to Fengtian. The Gendarmerie Command was in a mess at this time, and all units had already evacuated one after another. Now the place is in a mess, with shredded paper and all kinds of garbage thrown away everywhere. Yes, only the gendarmes in charge of guards are still standing.

Although it was approaching the midsummer and the weather was getting hotter, Wu Xiaoliang was in a bleak place wherever he went. Suddenly, a captain of the gendarmerie found him.

"General Wu, when we were spying on the Japanese spy Takeshita Yoshiharu, we made an unexpected discovery. We were directly responsible to the army commander, or if the army leader is not around, we can report to Director Chen, but neither of them can be contacted now. , and this matter is of great importance, so I have to report to you first."

During this period of time, all kinds of things were in a hurry, and I really forgot about this senior staff officer from Fengtian.

"What did you find?"

"It's like this. Originally, Takeshita Yoshiharu was bumping into walls everywhere in Beijing, and that Kenji Doihara didn't pay much attention to him. But on the evening of May [-], the day the commander-in-chief left Beijing, there was a mysterious person We went to see him. At that time, we felt strange that this Takeshita Yoshiharu had been under surveillance by us since Beijing. When did he get in touch with the outside line? Then, we tracked the mysterious person, only to find out that he was Jing Feng Director Song of the Road Bureau, this matter is quite weird. So I wanted to ask the army commander whether to take measures against that Director Song!"

Wu Xiaoliang saw the weird expression on the military police captain's face, and immediately understood why he came to ask for instructions. Originally, such a suspect involved in a sensitive and important case, how could a small bureau chief ask for instructions from the army chief.The captain of the gendarmerie must have known about the relationship between Director Na Song and Chen Xingya and came to say hello first.This captain is quite good at life, Wu Xiaoliang secretly thought.

If what the captain of the gendarmerie said is true, Director Song is indeed a major suspect, but what reason does he have to be a traitor?Since Chen Xingya dared to use him as a counterattack, he must know his details very well.But now it seems that Director Song is not as simple as everyone has seen.

"Take measures immediately, and never let a suspicious person go! It may cause serious trouble if it is too late!"

The captain of the gendarmerie knew about Wu Xiaoliang's relationship with the head of the army, and immediately agreed to take the order.

Director Song didn't find anyone for the whole afternoon. The military police who had been monitoring him were guarding outside the building of Zhengyangmen Station, but he didn't show up until night.Later, the gendarmes monitoring Takeshita Yoshiharu discovered Director Song's whereabouts and immediately arrested him.

Chief Song was also amazing. He seemed to know that he was in danger. There were two Southern Fourteen Styles pinned under his clothes.The military police felt ashamed, but they also confirmed their suspicions about him, and finally shot him dead on the spot during the pursuit.Unexpectedly, when he was carried into the gendarmerie headquarters, he actually came back to life. It turned out that the shots that hit him only hit his chest and abdomen, and he was not dead. After a bumpy journey, he woke up.

The captain of the gendarmerie was overjoyed and immediately interrogated him, hoping to get the person behind the incident. He didn't think that Director Song could handle such a big matter alone.The answer he got in the end left him dumbfounded.

After Director Song woke up, black and red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled frantically and intermittently: "You...you let me hold...you can't hold your head up for the rest of your life, so I will let you all...go to death , ha...haha... old man Chen Xingya asked me to be a bastard, I... I do such a thing, he can't... he can't escape the blame, I think... I think he won't have good results..."

In the middle of speaking, Chief Song's neck twisted, and he died of anger.

Wu Xiaoliang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. What he couldn't calculate was such a trivial matter. If Chen Xingya didn't find a concubine and use Director Song to take the blame, or that Director Song was not a psychopath, maybe Zhang Zuolin Maybe he escaped a catastrophe.

But the facts do not allow for assumptions.

Just as the people in the Gendarmerie Command were sighing with emotion, a train of stuffy tank cars was galloping on the railway from Beijing to Fengtian.Inside one of the stuffy tanks, a young soldier about 27 or [-] years old was wearing a very ill-fitting military uniform, leaning against the inner wall of the stuffy tanker, with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, looking exhausted.The other middle-aged soldier next to the young soldier had a shiny face and kept whispering in his ear.

"Legion Commander, this matter must be very strange. Think about it, the news that the dragon car was bombed in Huanggutun was only known to you and me at the time. He was able to accurately tell Huanggutun in the Black Dragon Club Foreknowledge is average, if you say you didn't know it beforehand, you wouldn't believe it even if you killed a humble official..."

The young soldier suddenly opened his eyes, which were so cold that they almost froze.He regretted that the last time he and his father were still quarreling and fighting, now that they are separated forever, there is no chance to even apologize and admit their mistakes.

"That doesn't necessarily mean anything? Weizhong still has our heart... Maybe we shouldn't leave without saying goodbye..."

The middle-aged soldier didn't take it seriously, "The commander of the legion still trusts him too much. Why did he go down the field? And why was he forced to quit the military? To put it disrespectfully, it's not that the old man is secretly working hard. How can you be smart not to know..."

The young soldier let out a long sigh and closed his eyes again. After a long time without a trace of movement, he seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

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