Secret War Silent

"Yi Tie Ling" reached out to take it, looked at the handwriting on it again, and smiled: "So it was Mr. Qin who asked you to come here, wait a moment."

Yang Fan smiled politely, expressing that he was not in a hurry.

"Yi Tie Ling" called the little guy on the counter over, whispered a few instructions, the guy nodded, and ran out quickly.

"What's your name, little brother?"

"Miangui's surname is Yang."

"Brother Yang, please go inside for a while and have a cup of tea. Wait a minute, someone will come over in a while." "Yitieling" explained.

"Ok."

About [-] minutes later, the boy came back, followed by a man in a padded jacket and a felt hat, who was Mancang?

Luo Yao has a job, so it is impossible to wait for Yang Fan all the time, so he can only make some arrangements.

"Which one is Brother Yang Fan?" Mancang asked loudly as soon as he came in, cupping his fists.

"It's next." Yang Fan stood up, cupping his fists in return.

"My name is Gao Rong. Mr. Qin ordered you to come with me if you come." Mancang looked Yang Fan up and down and nodded.

"This..." Yang Fan hesitated, he didn't see Luo Yao, he was not sure whether to go with the person in front of him.

"Mr. Qin has something to do. He will come to me right away to meet you. Please don't worry."

"Ok."

Yang Fan nodded, since he had already come, he left like this, then the previous determination was not in vain, why not go and have a look.

"Please."

There was a rickshaw parked outside the door, and Yang Fan recognized the word "Tongda" on Mancang's back, which turned out to be a rickshaw puller.

After getting into the car, Mancang directly pulled Yang Fan back to Tongda dealership.

"Brother Yang Fan, my place is a bit rough, but there are everything you need, please be patient." Mancang greeted with a smile.

When Yang Fan came down, he saw all kinds of stone locks, sticks and other things in the backyard, which should be used for daily exercises. There are still a few people in the yard stretching their muscles and bones. Judging from their posture, they all have good kung fu.

What kind of people are these?

Yang Fan was puzzled, could it be some gang organization?

"Please!"

"Drink water." Mancang poured Yang Fan a bowl of water and handed it over.

"Thank you."

"Mr. Qin will be here in a while." Mancang said, "He told me that you will come within three days. Unexpectedly, you are really on time."

"He really said that?" Yang Fan was taken aback, he probably wouldn't have met some kind of god, otherwise how could he expect to come today?

"Hahaha..." Mancang laughed.

"Brother Gao, I saw someone practicing martial arts outside, and you are wearing the clothes of this rickshaw driver. Who are you?" Yang Fan asked directly.

"Well, when Mr. Qin comes, he will explain it to you." Mancang didn't dare to do it for him, and he didn't know what Luo Yao wanted this man named Yang Fan to do.

Yang Fan stopped talking, so he just sat there and waited.

There is one sentence in Mancang, and he said this to him without saying a word, so as not to neglect the guests.

……

About half an hour.

Luo Yao is here.

Dressed exactly the same as the day I went to see Yang Fan, Yang Fan stood up as soon as he came in, clasped his fists and said, "Yang Fan is here to thank Mr. for saving his life."

"Is Lingtang's illness all right?" Luo Yao knew who he was talking about as soon as he heard it.

"My mother's is no longer in the way. If there is no medicine from my husband, my mother may be in danger." Yang Fan said gratefully.

"I gave you the medicine for a purpose."

"Sir, but if you are driven, Yang Fan will definitely obey." Yang Fan gritted his teeth, bowed his head and clasped his fists.

"What if I let you do those murders, arson, and crimes?"

"If so, please forgive Yang Fan for not following orders..."

"Very good, I'm sure I saw you right." Luo Yao nodded, "What I need is a Yang Fan who has the ability to make his own judgment and has a good sense of right and wrong, not a machine that obeys orders."

"Sir, please order!"

"Don't worry, the person I want to kill must have a reason to kill, and I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately." Luo Yao smiled slightly and nodded.

"Gao Rong."

"exist."

"Give Yang Fan a bag of flour and bring him back later." Luo Yao ordered.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Yang Fan said gratefully. There was no food at home, and he wanted to ask for it later, but he didn't expect that they would give it to him without him asking.

"It's not that you can't give more, I'm afraid it's not good for you if you give too much." Luo Yao explained, "Yang Fan, the task I want you to complete is not easy. You have to show me the ability to convince me."

"What ability does Mr. Qin want to see?"

"There are those two people outside, can you beat them?" Luo Yao pointed to the two people who were practicing outside.

"Will you win one of them, or both?" Yang Fan straightened his back and asked confidently.

"How about one of them, and how about two together?"

"Both of them combined are no match for me."

"Really, then show me the proof."

"it is good."

The three came to the yard.

Mancang stopped the two martial arts practitioners and explained the situation to them. The eyes of the two of them suddenly shone with dissatisfaction. They are both first-class masters.

Usually, it's no problem for one to beat several ordinary people. How could this arrogant boy be so arrogant, and even two beat one? He is not his opponent.

When two people practice martial arts together for a long time, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they know what the other party wants to do with just one look.

With a run-up, the two rushed up, one punched and the other kicked.

Attack as fast as lightning!

But Yang Fan stood there, his feet seemed to be rooted, he didn't pay attention to the attack of the two at all, his arms moved like swinging a hammer, and met the opponent's attack.

Without seeing clearly how Yang Fan moved his hands, he heard two "groans", and the two attackers both backed away, their faces turning pale at the same time.

Come again!

The two got up together at the same time and attacked Yang Fan.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Two sounds, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, both of them took four or five steps back, looking at Yang Fan with a trace of horror in their eyes.

There is no doubt that the two of them beat the other and lost.

The two of them glanced at each other, both a little unwilling, and were about to continue to rush up, but they were stopped by Mancang: "Okay, you two are not the opponents of Brother Yang Fan, go down."

"Yes."

"Brother Yang Fan, why don't we do two tricks?" Mancang could see that Yang Fan's lower body was as stable as Mount Tai, and his arms were extremely flexible, and their length was also different from ordinary people, and he might have already developed his dark energy.

He only knew that Yang Fan was just a blacksmith who forged iron. If he could practice his kung fu to such an extent without the guidance of a master, he would be a martial arts genius.

When encountering such a master, Mancang is curious and wants to compete with him.

After entering the temporary training class, his kung fu was honed by a group of masters. It was completely different from a year ago. If he met Gong Hui from a year ago, he could easily win.

Of course, the current Gong Hui has made greater progress than him. If he wants to win, there is basically no hope.

So, he didn't go looking for abuse.

The so-called experts know if there is a shot as soon as they make a move. Yang Fan's face is not as relaxed as before when Mancang ended up. He can see that Mancang is a master.

Sure enough, as soon as Mancang made a move, he punched Yang Fan back three steps from where he was standing.

He has been forging iron all year round, and his lower body can be said to be as firm as a rock. To him, the force of an ordinary collision is nothing more than a child's push and push, and it has no effect on him at all.

And the force of Mancang's fist not only numb his arms, but also transmitted this force to his legs, the force was extremely fierce.

This is a foreign boxing master.

If it was Yang Fan three years ago, he hadn't seen so much, but after seeing many strange people in prison, his vision was much broader.

Bah!

Yang Fan resisted Mancang's slap, and his entire left shoulder was numb, but this time he didn't step back, but let go of an elbow and hammered Mancang's chest.

Mancang grunted, grinned, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to rub his chest. Good guy, fortunately he was wearing a cotton coat. If he hit his chest directly, his bones might be injured.

Of course, he might not be allowed to show mercy, after all, this was a sparring, not a life-and-death fight, and he also felt that although the opponent was young, he could send and receive power freely, which was rare among young people.

You know, at this age, he would definitely not be able to do what Yang Fan did, which is enough to show that Yang Fan's aptitude is far superior to his.

Where did the team leader find such a talent?

"That's right. I've seen Brother Yang Fan's kung fu. There aren't many people who can tie with my subordinates." Luo Yao felt that there was no need to compete. Any injury to any of them would be a loss.

Yang Fan nodded, his full strength was not inferior to him, although both sides held back their hands and didn't use their full strength, but if they continued to fight, they would inevitably lose their strength and be injured at that time.

"Brother Yang Fan integrated the skill of blacksmithing into fighting kung fu, which really opened my eyes and admired me." Mancang said with admiration.

"Brother Gao, you're being polite. Your kung fu is definitely not something to be taken lightly."

"Hahaha……"

"Yang Fan, have you made up your mind, follow me, your future life will be very dangerous, but it will definitely be a different life." Luo Yao said.

"Will Mr. Qin give me a chance to choose again?"

"Hahaha, no." Luo Yao didn't shy away from this, which shows that Yang Fan is a smart person, and a smart person doesn't need to say a lot.

"I'll give you three days to settle down with your mother, and then come here and find him." Luo Yao pointed at the warehouse, "He will arrange some training for you."

"train?"

"Brother Yang Fan, although your skill is good, but other aspects are far from our requirements." Mancang chuckled.

Chapter 0154 Traitor, die!

June 27th, 12th year of the Republic of China.

In Hong Kong, Lin Bosheng, on behalf of Wang Zhaoming, publicly published the "Letter to the National Defense Supreme Conference of the Central Standing Committee" on the "South China Daily" to the Central Committee of the Kuomintang, publicly expressing capitulationist arguments, echoing the third statement to China by Japanese Prime Minister Fumma Konoe.

It is for: Yandian.

For a time, public opinion across the country was in an uproar.

The volume of condemnation of "Wang Ni" swept across the entire land of China in an instant. Even in Jiangcheng, many people were secretly discussing this matter, but they dared not speak in public due to the despotic power of the Japanese.

"Miss Hui, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. We, Mr. Fujiwara, would like to invite you to attend the New Year's Reception held at Valais Hotel as his female companion."

"Sorry, I'm not available." Gong Hui casually threw the invitation into the trash can.

"Miss Hui, are you rejecting Mr. Fujiwara?" Ogino Moriha, the assistant of Toshio Fujiwara who sent the invitation, immediately looked down.

"I have nothing to do with Toshio Fujiwara. Do I have to go because of his invitation?" Gong Hui said coldly, these Japanese feel too good about themselves, just because they are occupiers, they can do whatever they want?

"In Jiangcheng, no one can refuse Mr. Fujiwara's invitation, Miss Hui, you have to consider the consequences." The threat in Ogino Moriha's tone is self-evident.

Gong Hui said: "What if I must refuse?"

"Then wait for Mr. Fujiwara's anger!" Ogino Moriha snorted coldly, turned and left directly.

……

"It's such a great opportunity, it's a pity if you don't go." Luo Yao walked over from behind, bent down and picked up the invitation from the trash can.