Compared with the behavior of the Japanese in Shanghai, it can only be regarded as a fly camp dog, and the north side is much more rampant. Since Zhang Yanzhi was killed by the bombing, the Northeast Army began to investigate the cause of Zhang Yanzhi's death, and on the other hand, it was to welcome their new commander.

And Oda Mika made this great achievement, and she was already a well-known celebrity in the Japanese military department, so she naturally had to make persistent efforts and start preparing for the next plan without stopping.

Zhang Yanzhi's son is going back to China, this is a great opportunity, but it's just a little child, whoever gets it first is someone's prey. Oda Mika thought about what benefits she had brought out when she saw this child first, such as beauty, money, power......

It's a pity that she didn't expect that the first person Zhang Shuzhou saw was not Oda Mika, but Qi Yu, in the United States. Before returning to China, he followed his father's instructions, and the only person he could see was Qi Yu.

Zhang Shuzhou is a cautious person, after meeting Qi Yu, from his speculation, he already understands that the murderer of his father is Japanese. Therefore, even though Oda Mika tried his best, Zhang Shuzhou was still unmoved. The revenge of killing his father, he definitely can't stop there.

Seeing that Zhang Shuzhou couldn't be used for him, and he was not moved, Oda Mika knew that she had chosen the wrong person, and she had to start anew. So his eyes fell on those old and young, Jiang Xiaoquan and Zhang Shuzhou didn't know the current affairs, and they couldn't control it, so find someone who could control it, they had no soldiers and no power in their hands, but they still had a lot of ambitions. Such a person is most suitable as a puppet, as a doll .

"Support that emperor, you can invest as much money as you want, and ensure that you will make a steady profit without losing money. Oda Mika smiled mysteriously at the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay, then do as you say, anyway, we're all grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can run. Do you say?" Zhao Henghui fiddled with the jade abacus beside him, whether this deal was worth it or not, he naturally carefully deliberated about it, the Japanese had already been unstoppable, and it was a matter of time before they marched into China. He Zhao Henghui has made all kinds of money, is he afraid that he will continue to make a fortune and be an errand boy for the Japanese?

No one is reliable, only gold and silver treasures are the most obedient.

It's just that there is one thing I don't understand, An Chuhong is also a person who regards money as his life, how could he be willing to give up the Su family's basement to Jiang Xiaoquan? I also heard that the most precious object found in the basement, the Xuande incense burner, was also given away. What a lot of courage this must be!

Of course, the An family is now in a precarious situation, and it is understandable that the two brothers want to find someone to rely on. Jiang Xiaoquan didn't have much of a liking or dislike for the An family, his back was against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and the An family finally found the right person this time.

Having said that, the basement of this Su family is really nothing, but it is from the cave of Lingyun Temple all the way in, and finally enters a large karst cave, looking at this scale, it is estimated that it is no problem to hide hundreds of people.

Came in a hurry and returned in defeat, spending so much effort but nothing, An Chuhong was of course disappointed.

But An Chuchen didn't think so, if he wanted the An family to get out of the current predicament in Beiping, it was best to use this basement to make a fuss, let Jiang Xiaoquan return to the government with great fanfare, and then hand over the Xuande furnace, the best of both worlds.

An Chuhong was reluctant at first, but then he thought about it, if he didn't hand over this hot potato, he saw that the Japanese were about to compete openly and secretly, so it was better to scatter his ill-gotten wealth and try to live in peace. In this troubled world, when no one can be left alone, the best choice is to choose a suitable tree and be a good bird. At this time, no one will have a front and rear eye, so the only way to gamble is to take a gamble.

In the face of reality, there is no choice but to obey the fate, bet to win, gamble to lose, and resign yourself to fate. An Jia is like this, and Xie Jingju is also like this.

John Lee, who completely changed his name to Xie Jingju, couldn't stay in Shanghai at this time, he naturally knew that someone was staring at his every word and deed, and the affairs of Shanghai were dealt with a little, and the information that he had left in Shanghai before when he was still John Lee was dealt with, and the next place he chose was Beiping.

In the United States, Xie Feiyuan used how much money it took to bail John Lee out, suppress public opinion, and reduce influence, how could she just watch this one son be locked up for the rest of his life for kidnapping and ransom, and even pagan charges.

The freedom that was so easy to come by, that John Lee has long been wiped out, and now only Xie Jingju is living in the world, only Xie Jingju in China, and Xie Jingju in Beiping......

Changing the name and surname, changing the court, it is a coincidence that in this era, all of them are commonplace, and it is said that the people's hearts are not ancient, but it is better to say that they are helpless.

Standing under the gray sky, Xie Jingju was accompanied by a boxy suitcase, and suddenly felt flustered, and even a little at a loss. Every grass and tree in this city has the demeanor of a king, even if it is the climate of the cold winter, everything is in the depression, but it is very lonely, this kind of cold feeling in the high place, only Beiping is such a temperament.

Such a kingly spirit has become depressed in Xie Jingju's feelings, and Beiping has precipitated the essence and dross of thousands of years, and the majestic breathing is arbitrary and calm, which is even better than the beach. It's even more temperamental than many cities in the United States.

In fact, Xie Jingju grew up in Nanjing, it stands to reason that he should have a deeper plot for Nanjing, and Nanjing's historical accumulation is also stronger than that of Beiping, but for some reason, standing under this imperial city, looking up at the gloomy weather, it is a kind of snow falling color, but it makes Xie Jingju feel that he has generated a familiarity, inexplicable familiarity, and kindness in addition to being restrained and depressed. This feeling is like the feeling that Father Yan should give himself.

The fatherly love that was missing in his life.

The world makes people, it's not that he doesn't have a father, it's just that his father is just a title to him, that's all.

Beiping, the first time I visited, but I was able to make myself feel so grateful, Xie Jingju felt that he was really stupid in prison, he used to be chic and casual, how could he have such strange thoughts.

With a shallow smile, the place he was looking for had arrived, and the driver stopped the rickshaw and put him outside an alley. He raised his eyes and looked, all around him were all the ashes of the city wall, and here and all the residential alleys in Beiping were the same simple, and he could see the chaotic piles of things inside through the courtyard wall by stepping on his toes.

"How could Mr. Xie find me?" Yan Zongyue was naturally surprised and surprised by Xie Jingju's visit.

"Because I heard that a big war was about to begin. Xie Jingju sat opposite Yan Zongyue and looked directly into his eyes, not to ask, but to confirm.