Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Under the tense situation in Fengtian, Wang Xinyi suddenly disappeared.

Wang Quanxiang resigned from his post, thanked the guests behind closed doors, and bluntly said that the old man has no way to teach his son, and he just pretends that he has never had this son, and he will have no face in front of others in the future.

Zhang Jinxin scratched his eyebrows with his fingernails, and said, "Qinghe, do you think he knows about Xinyi? I don't believe it, Wang Quanxiang didn't send anyone to watch him?"

Qing He said lightly: "It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is whether Liu Xi is willing to let it go."

Now, Wang Quanxiang and Wang Xinyi have severed their father-son relationship, and Wang Xinyi can no longer appear in front of everyone in an open and aboveboard manner. Is Liu Xi satisfied with this result?

Not satisfied.

But also helpless.

Liu Zhen is no longer as important to him as he used to be. A son who was addicted to opium, delayed his official career, and died on it in the end, even Liu Xi finds it ugly to mention it.Liu Xi understands face and liking very well.He doesn't only have this one son, he also has Liu Meng.

Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth.

Qinghe handed Zhang Yishan a piece of paper.

This piece of paper is not big, and it is full of zigzag lines, marked with symbols and numbers that others cannot understand.Zhang Yishan's expression changed suddenly, he pinched it with two fingers, "Where did it come from?"

His voice was not high, but his face was distorted.

Qinghe said: "It was obtained from a Japanese spy."

Zhang Yishan held the piece of paper in his hands, and said coldly: "He sent it?"

Qing He shook her head: "Not yet."

"you sure?"

"determine."

Zhang Yishan calmed down a little, touched a lighter, and watched the piece of paper turn into ashes little by little, his eyes full of vicissitudes were full of fierceness.

Even if Qinghe said so, Zhang Yishan still couldn't let go of his heart, since the matter was serious, he couldn't be too careful.Sometimes a little carelessness can lead to fatal disasters.Of course, he can get what he is today, not only because of luck, but also because of his cautiousness that does not match the roughness on the surface.

Zhang Yishan closed his eyes, countless thoughts turned in his mind.

"Marshal, Wang Xinyi—"

Zhang Yishan suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hands, and said, "Don't worry about him."

Qing He immediately understood that in the huge Fengtian City, all the big and small things are in the eyes of this person, how can he hide it from him?After all, Wang Xinyi was Zhang Zheng's former brother. Even if Zhang Zheng said that he had nothing to do with him, Qinghe didn't want Zhang Zheng to feel uncomfortable because of this matter.

Perhaps it would be the best ending for Wang Xinyi to leave Fengtian and the Northeast.

Kobayashi Falcon didn't even dare to take a breath.

He is 40 years old this year, and he has seen great storms. He has worked under many officers and participated in many actions that are unknown to outsiders but have actually affected this war and even the whole world. But in front of Ooka Sosuke , Xiao Lin felt that he was still a young boy, young, frightened, and helpless, even though the officer never yelled at him loudly, and even rarely showed an angry expression.

——If others don't tell you, no one will believe that such a middle-aged man who looks elegant, gentle and personable is actually a famous, or rather, the notorious chief of the Kanto Office, Ooka Sosuke.

"Sir, Hasegawa-kun—"

Sosuke Ooka raised his lowered eyes slowly, and looked at Hayabusa Kobayashi. He didn't show any special expression, nor did he drop the things at hand angrily, as if he didn't hear what Kobayashi said earlier, and didn't know Hasegawa Noboru's words. The matter of death did not know that the long-planned war of the Empire and the Kwantung Army was stillborn.

Kobayashi fell silent.

He and Hasegawa Noboru are old acquaintances. Hasegawa has always been excellent and is the silent pride of the empire, but for Ooka Sosuke, one failure will obliterate all past achievements. The name Hasegawa Noboru, what will happen in the future? neither.

Kobayashi just wanted to say something for Hasegawa.

But Ooka Sosuke's eyes made him understand that it's best not to say anything, he can't change anything, and if he said one more word, this man with deep eyes like the sharpest philosopher in history would probably let him Someone shot him in the head.

Different from his gentle appearance, Ooka Sosuke has a crazy obsession with death and blood. He believes that the enemy will have unforgettable fear after seeing his compatriots die tragically, and dare not resist anymore.

Kobayashi shut his mouth tightly.

Ooka Sosuke slowly looked away, and said for a while, "The shame of the empire."

Kobayashi's eyes turned red.

At the same time, Shuaifu.

Hou Xiao looked at Min Zijing in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Min Zijing said indifferently: "Adjutant Hou is good at acting."

"Acting? What do you mean?"

"He didn't even deny it. Don't you think it's ridiculous if you keep it secret?"

Hou Xiao was confused: "What the hell are you talking about? I saved you once, and you just talk to me in such a weird way?"

Min Zijing sneered, "Adjutant Hou, how long do you want to hide such a trick? Saved me once? How can there be such a coincidence in the world."

Hou Xiao made him laugh angrily, punched the colonnade twice with one hand, and said with a strange expression: "You mean, I recruited those Japanese on purpose that day. Why should I? If you were a woman, I could still call you a hero." Save the beauty, you are a big man, I have nothing to do with this?"

"There are other people behind the scenes. You know it well. You, like me, are just pawns on the chessboard."

Hou Xiao paused, and said in disbelief, "You mean, that day was a play arranged by Zhang Ziran?!"

Min Zijing frowned.

No matter how bright and carefree Hou Xiao was, he also came to his senses at this time, cursing several times in succession, "He's beating me! I'm Zhang Zheng's adjutant, not Zhang Ziran's. long!"

Looking at Min Zijing who was frowning, Hou Xiao told the story of Qinghe beating him from beginning to end.

Min Zijing didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it.

Hou Xiao said unwillingly: "I'm fine, it's my fault in the first place, I shouldn't act recklessly. But what about you? What happened to him?"

Min Zijing was silent for a while, then said, "He wants me to do things for him."

"If you don't do it for him, let someone...cough, what about you?"

Min Zijing's face turned hot, he shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. He wouldn't be ignorant of where you are, and he should have expected that with your personality, you wouldn't just watch me being...cough. I think he wanted me to understand, It's not that there are no good people in the Shuai Mansion."

His last sentence was so low that Hou Xiao couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

Min Zijing said: "It's nothing, he wants to see me, so I'll go first."

He nodded to Hou Xiao and walked forward.

When passing Hou Xiao, one hand quickly grabbed his wrist, "I didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, anyway, be careful."

Min Zijing looked at his fingers with complicated eyes.