Chapter 651 Incident

Wang Yan could only do so much about Wang Zhaoming. If he did more, something big would happen.

In fact, even if they now know this information, there is nothing the Red Party can do. Because Wang Zhaoming is now the vice president of the Kuomintang, the only target he needs to win trust is a bald man. If the red party came to tell the bald head that your second son was going to rebel, how could the bald head believe it so easily? After all, no one would ever think that the number two figure in a country's government would actually seek refuge with the Japanese.

In the Kuomintang, although Wang Zhaoming was somewhat empty-handed, he did not have real power, let alone supporters, and he did not say what he said. But on the Japanese side, he went over on his knees to be a grandson. No one in their right mind would want to do this.

But that’s what Wang Zhaoming did...

Maybe he was unhappy about being bald, or maybe he was really out of his mind, trying to save the country and the people in this way, and achieve a higher pursuit in life. These motives are irrelevant. The point is that he committed treason.

If the bald head doesn't believe it, then it will be difficult to find definite evidence to prove that Wang Zhaoming intends to treason. Do you really think the bald head is not monitoring him? If the Red Party acted privately to sanction Wang Zhaoming, it would be a matter of power struggle within the industry at a time of national crisis. The bald man would never say a word. He would negotiate peace with Japan first, and then he would first settle down his country and fight to the bitter end with the Red Party if he wanted to fight against the outside world. , this is extremely unrealistic.

Therefore, we can only prepare in advance so as not to be caught off guard. It is much better to know this kind of thing than not to know.

At this point, Wang Yan stopped paying too much attention to the matter, because it was really dangerous...

After attending the cocktail party, Wang Manchun handed over a check of 50,000 yuan to Yoko Minamida, and asked him to give two antiques to Omura Akihiro, who handed them over to Eiichi Iwai.

Both Minami Yoko and Iwai Eiichi are very necessary investments. Not to mention Minamida Yoko, the spy chief. Although Iwai Eiichi is also a spy chief, he will be the consul general of the Japanese Consulate in the future and will have great power.

Nantian Yoko was later designed and killed by Mingtai. But for Eiichi Iwai, there is actually no need to kill him unless it is really critical. Because for today's situation, killing a single Japanese will have a certain impact, and it may be very large, but for war, it will not solve the problem. After all, people are in a system. If one person dies, just replace him with another person. He may do worse than the former, and he is more likely to do better than the former. Moreover, there is a process of getting familiar with each other, and the successor may not be able to do it. I really want to be with you now.

Unless the Emperor of Japan is killed, all the cabinet ministers of the current military government are killed, and a group of people who seek peace and stability are replaced. Obviously, that's unrealistic. Therefore, it is necessary to maintain good relations with these Japanese people in power.

Apart from this incident, Wang Yan continued to make jokes in front of him in a low-key manner. It seemed that because he attended a Japanese drinking party and was worried that the two parties would settle accounts with him, he tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, and even had nothing to do with the Youth League. How to deal with it, let those people toss it

However, things are unpredictable, things change from time to time, things change from time to time, and there are always unforeseen emergencies.

This afternoon, Wang Yan was doing research and learning with the teachers and students in Datong, and he had gained the respect of these people.

Wang Yan is knowledgeable, quick to learn things, and can draw parallels from analogy. He occasionally has inspirational breakthroughs and can solve problems encountered by Datong teachers and students in actual research. There is nothing good to say about them. In addition to the already high salary, there are also chefs brought from restaurants who can cook in various ways. Their attitude is also approachable and they have never been bullied or humiliated. They always laughed at the various doctrines, ideals, reactionary and anti-Japanese words they occasionally mentioned.

Whenever Wang Yan was not around, they would talk privately, with sad expressions on their faces. This should be a scientist, a scholar, a revolutionary, a person who has made contributions to the country and the nation, not a Chinese detective in the French Concession or a Green Gang leader who has an ambiguous relationship with the Japanese.

While a group of people were having a heated discussion, Qi Si Ding trotted in: "Brother Yan, Brother Shi is looking for you. I think his expression is wrong. Something may have happened."

Wang Yan nodded to express his understanding, said hello to the teachers and students of Datong, and followed Qi Si out, where he met Shi Changxing who was a little anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Changxing let out a long breath: "At noon, Du Yong was assassinated in Hong Kong. After the news came back, that old guy Feng Nairong summoned other people, still at Guangsheng Tea House, and asked you to go over and give them an explanation in person, Liu Yi Tong is comforting them over there.”

"You didn't arrange for someone to do it privately, did you?"

"Brother Yan, how could I dare to take action on such a big matter without your order? Besides, our brothers, you also know that if our people take action, Du Yong will not be alive."

This is the truth. Their actions cannot be called assassinations, because they are always thunder strikes. They will make various plans to block the escape route. They will use submachine guns and grenades to carry out their attacks with powerful firepower. So far, they have never failed.

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Then it was done by the Japanese or those from the Youth Gang who took refuge with the Japanese. Look, how bad these people are. They have nothing to do to frame me and cause trouble for me."

Based on the current situation, when Du Yong was attacked, he was the first person people suspected. If it was done by the Japanese, the purpose was to create a rift between him and the Kuomintang. After all, Du Yong was not dead. He was able to raise an army to investigate the crime so quickly, which even meant that he did not suffer any substantial harm. He would definitely seek revenge from him. When things got serious, it would not end well. In the end, due to the situation, Wang Yan could only tie himself deeper and deeper to the Japanese. If it was Zhang Xiaolin's subordinates, their purpose was to destroy the Youth League and plunge them into an internal struggle so that they could take advantage of it.

No one can accurately control the progress of some events, even Wang Yan is so awesome, and the Japanese and the Chinese who have taken refuge are no exception. Assassinating Du Yong without killing him is just an idle move. The general purpose is analyzed as above, but whether it can be achieved and whether things will develop that way is another matter.

There are rarely any interlocking strategies, because there are too many variables in the middle, and people are not prophets and cannot see the future. It is not so easy to understand by taking one step and seeing three steps.

Wang Yan continued: "I won't go. What do I have to say to them? I am not hostile to the two parties. I am famous for trying to survive in the cracks. That old boy Du Yong has friendship with Jiang Zhongzheng. I dare Do you think Du Yong doesn't know, or do Feng Nirong and others just want to make trouble? Do they believe me if I say it's not us?"

"Then what should we do? We can't really shoulder the blame, right? These people are secondary. What if the people from the Kuomintang side support Du Yong and cause trouble?"

"It's okay. We won't be fighting for life or death for a while. What are you afraid of? In this way, you can go and tell them later that we did not do this. Whether they believe it or not, let's talk about it first. In addition, please contact us in Hong Kong The people over there put a gun to the old guy Du Yong's head tonight and told him that this was Wang's move. Although Du Yong is nothing to worry about, how many people do he have on the Kuomintang side? It’s not worth it to kill him if we have a hard relationship. Just scare him to make him be honest. Let’s make arrangements.”

Du Yong is not short of this kind of cleverness. He must have figured out that Wang Yan would not take action against him, but he could not find trouble with the Japanese. If he had that ability, he would not go to Hong Kong. Therefore, in line with the principle of making use of everything, since the assassination was encountered, it cannot be in vain. It happened to use this incident to make Wang Yan sick, aggravate the internal conflicts of the Youth League, accelerate the disintegration of the Youth League, and preserve his basic base.

If Wang Yan really went against the Qing Lian group, he would have fallen into a trap and carried out other people's wishes.

His business is so large, and there are branches in big ports like Hong Kong and Guangzhou. Sometimes, goods from Europe go directly to these two places, and are sold to the Guangdong and Guangxi regions from there. There are a lot of monsters and monsters at this time, and naturally there are relevant personnel to deal with the problem of extortion. Doing business cannot be just doing business, not to mention that Wang Yan, the leader of the Youth Gang, started out as a gangster...

"Brother Yan, it's high! It's really high! I'll make arrangements right away." Shi Changxing gave a thumbs up, turned around and trotted away. After a few steps, he turned around and ran back: "Brother Yan, there is one more thing, Chongqing The people over there said that a major named Tian Biao from the Military Training Department came up to us and said that he knew you. He asked us to tell you that because of our previous friendship, he wanted to ask you to make some money with him and live a good life. Good day.”

"There is still a bit of human touch..." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Then send him some goods and let him sell them himself. Tell the brothers over there in Chongqing that you can contact him more, this person is okay. "

"Okay, it's really okay this time. Let's go, Brother Yan."

Watching Shi Changxing run out and get in the car to leave, Wang Yan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Qi Si helped him light it and asked, "Do you understand what's going on?"

"Understand, it doesn't matter to us whether it was the Japanese or Zhang Xiaolin's men who did it. Whoever has the problem will solve it."

When he said, 'Then let's solve whose problem', Qi Si showed his little white teeth, which made him look a bit solemn.

"You're a teachable boy! Let's go to Paramount to play in the evening."

Qi Si said hesitantly: "Brother Yan, I think we should not go and go home after dinner. If someone else blames us, will someone in turn assassinate us and blame Du Yong and the others? I think we should be careful. Just in case something happens."

"What you said is not unreasonable. It's good to think of this. But you have to understand that at this time, if we hide, it will easily give people the feeling of guilty conscience and fear of revenge. Although the shit basin has been buckled, we have taken the basin It's also stained with shit, but I still have to keep some innocence. The story about me killing Lin Hongyuan hasn't stopped yet, and there's another assassin named Du Yong, a senior member of the gang. Moreover, Du Yong himself is somewhat anti-Japanese. I am in trouble with him because of my contribution to saving the country, and I have to bear the reputation of being a traitor. Then it will be difficult for me to live in a world where I can't help myself..."

Wang Yan flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, rubbed Qi Si's head, turned around and walked back slowly, hands behind his back, to continue his research.

What he said was humane, of course, he was talking about Wang Tianfeng. He really didn't expect that Wang Tianfeng would find connections to get Tian Biao back to Chongqing, and even become an instructor. He may occasionally take students on missions, but generally speaking, as long as he is not so unlucky when Chongqing is bombed by the Japanese, there is basically no danger. In addition, I contacted him and asked him to make money. Not to mention making a lot of money, it was not a big problem to ensure that his family was well-fed and well-fed.

Wang Tianfeng still spent some effort. Otherwise, someone like Tian Biao, who fought his way up from an ordinary soldier and participated in the previous two-party collaboration prison break and poisoning Zhang Xiaolin, would definitely be transferred to another military intelligence station behind enemy lines as an operative, rather than being transferred back to the rear to be an instructor...

In the evening, when it was time to get off work, Wang Yan said hello to the teachers and students of Datong, went out and got into the car to leave. His goal was clear, and he went straight to the Paramount.

Qi Si, who was driving, was very nervous. He had no joy at all about going to the Paramount to have fun with women. Then he fiddled with the steering wheel and gear with one hand, driving the car with effort, and the other hand was free to hold a loaded pistol. The car was driving on the crowded street, and his eyes were patrolling everywhere, not letting go of any suspicious person.

He was young and weak before, and he relied on sneak attacks and assassinations to kill people. He remembered his first murder very clearly. It was when he was thirteen years old. A homeless man kicked and broke the leg of a little beggar under his command and robbed the food he had begged for. He followed him all the way, and while he was sleeping, he took a short dagger that Wang Yan gave him for self-defense and cut his throat.

But this was the first time he was assassinated. He was living a happy life now, and he didn't want to die yet.

Wang Yan didn't say anything. Although he was a little too cautious, he knew that he might be assassinated by others, so it was always good to be careful. Although he seemed relaxed, he was also observing. Because at this time, people were almost off work, and the streets were very lively. Trams passed by one after another, cars drove by one after another, and the crowds were dense. It was a very lively street scene in Shanghai.

There is no doubt that it is a very good time to attack at this time. The crowds are dense, and the gunshots will create chaos. The battle will end in a flash, and he can quickly blend into the crowd and get away safely.

However, Wang Yan was not so worried. His own strength was secondary, but because this possible assassination would not take his life at all, but just to let him fight to the death with Du Yong.

So far, he has not blocked the way of others, so the value of his life is greater than the value of death. No one can replace him in terms of power or reputation.

In a chaotic situation, finding a delicate balance and maintaining this balance for a long time is his indestructible golden body and life-saving amulet.

Besides, he decided to go to Paramount for fun today. It is impossible to be so careless to arrange an assassination. Moreover, he relies on his ability to fight and his accurate shooting. A careless assassination will not threaten him and may even be caught alive. So for now, he is still very safe.

As Wang Yan expected, Qi Si was nervous all the way for nothing. When he arrived at Paramount, he was sweating profusely. It is not an easy thing to maintain a high level of tension for a long time.

Ignoring Qi Si's little embarrassment, Wang Yan staggered into Paramount amid the respectful welcome of the reception staff...

Every time I thank you, I type it by hand. There are too many familiar brothers. I can't thank them all. Sorry.

I thank the good brothers who voted for the monthly ticket every day,

Thank you for the support of the brothers who voted for the recommendation,

Thank you for the support of the brothers who read the book silently.