Chapter 72: Jiangbei Prison
In the office on the fifth floor of the Maoting Hotel, a man in a long suit was sitting, he glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, and then turned his gaze back to the "Shanghai Daily" in his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Recently, the anti-Japanese trend has been very violent, and all the reports in the newspapers are without exception national capital. In the pictures, the big brand of Jardine Matheson is particularly eye-catching.
Even if it was just a vague outline in the crowd, it was not difficult to see that Young Master Xu had a gentle and elegant temperament, no wonder they all called him a rare touch of clarity among the philistine merchants.
Behind him is the building of the foreign bank, in front of him are patriotic students, and the focus of the photo is not here, but the raging and blazing posture in the center that is difficult to hide even in black and white.
"Master Zhao, this is really not simple, such a large number of goods have been burned, the Xu family has lost a lot this time, right? Why can't the eldest young master of the Xu family still be in a hurry to provoke a group of poor students? ”
Dongzi was illiterate, he heard it from outside, and when he saw Zhao Yuanzhao reading, he snorted at the newspaper.
Zhao Yuanzhao's vision is not as shallow as Dongzi, this is not a problem that cannot be provoked, in the face of national righteousness, who dares to get along with the word patriotism? Xu Shaozhen burned goods in public, and this move was really the best policy.
Therefore, he didn't need to answer Dongzi's question at all.
Zhao Yuanzhao raised his eyes: "Boss Huang is half a point late." ”
Dongzi said: "Master Zhao, I have already sent Huazi to see it, it is estimated that Boss Huang has also been delayed by a little matter, and he must not do this business." ”
Zhao Yuanzhao put away the newspaper in his hand, and hit Dongzi's bald scoop with a "snap": "Talk less, do more!" ”
"Yes, yes!" Dongzi touched his head and said with a smile: "Then I'll go down and take a look first to see if there is any news." ”
Zhao Yuanzhao answered and let him go.
After a while, Dongzi came back, and shouted when he entered the door: "Master Zhao, it's not good, Boss Huang was admitted to Guangping Hospital, and Ning Qiang sent someone to say that he is really inseparable now, and if the number of courtesies is not enough, please bear with me." ”
Since the golden hair reopened the mountain, his body looks very tough, why is he suddenly hospitalized? Zhao Yuanzhao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Dongzi.
Dongzi was also a little unsure, and said suspiciously: "It seems that his adopted daughter Miss Yan was arrested." ”
I saw the little girl in the Western restaurant last night, how did it take only one night to make things like this? Zhao Yuanzhao's handsome eyebrows frowned deeply: "Go and find out all the news related to her, the sooner the better!" ”
He walked over to his desk, picked up the phone receiver, peeled it off a few times, and then slowly put it down.
At this time, it seems inappropriate to call my brother rashly... People over there in Nanjing are staring, and besides, it's not sure whether it's true or not...
He knocked on the table, picked up his coat and went out.
Zhao Yuanzhao was confused, and Xu Shaozhen was also not happy.
He got out of the car and went straight to the prison gate, naturally he was stopped by a guard in military uniform, and Qiangzi immediately pulled out his gun, but was pressed down by Xu Shaozhen.
"Find your prison warden to come out, and say that Xu Shaozhen came to visit."
The young soldier on guard hadn't come back to his senses: "The warden is examining the prisoners, and the outsiders are all idlers..."
Before he finished speaking, the soldier next to him turned him with his elbow: "You don't want to die, this is the young owner of the Xu family!" ”
"Is it Jiang Song and Xu Chen's Xu family?" The little soldier lowered his voice, and after getting the affirmative eyes of his companions, he immediately asked Xu Shaozhen to wait here, and he immediately went to the prison warden to report.
Xu Shaozhen's face became heavier and heavier.
If it weren't for the important criminals, the prison would not have been so martial law, and the idler was no longer in Shanghai, and was still imprisoned in the army prison, so you can imagine what kind of crime she would have been charged.
Did he lock her under his nose at the beginning, instead of blindly trying to cover Fu Ping's news?
Xu Shaozhen's eyes slowly cooled, and the sunset shone on his black tweed clothes, looking like a stone statue without emotion.
After the Wicker Lake Incident, the boycott of Japanese goods was fierce and comprehensive more than ever before, and the anti-Japanese association in Shanghai was in full swing.
Okamura's idea had been dispelled when Fan Zixuan died, otherwise he would not have said that he was the most cold-blooded person he had ever met.
Xu Shaozhen took a puff of his cigarette and squinted his eyes. Looking at the prison warden who came forward, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand without a trace, and stepped forward to shake hands with the prison warden with a standard warm smile.
The atmosphere of the army prison was heavy and terrifying, and the light of the electric lights seemed to have no effect in the dark prison, and it was so oppressive that people could easily think of death.
When Xu Shaozhen saw the beautiful and thin figure of Zhixian, his heart was shocked.
She sat on a patch of yellow and messy grass, her hands on her forehead, and from the side she could only see the shallow ups and downs of her breathing, and she could tell at a glance that she was extremely weak.
Xu Shaozhen's eyes were red, and he was embarrassed that he was a person who had never had any emotional ups and downs, and there was a tremor in his tone: "They tortured you?!" ”
This question is a bit stupid and ridiculous, I think I also know, entering this kind of place, it is still suspected of being a communist crime, how can she get out of the way?
Zhixian was already numb from pain, she turned around and saw that it was Xu Shaozhen, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why are you here?" ”
"Is Kitajima Mu okay?" Zhixian Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she saw that Xu Shaozhen was suspicious, she explained: "She was arrested with me, she only came to Shanghai not long ago, and she is about to go back to Japan, it is not good to be implicated by me, have you seen her?" ”
Kitajima Mu!
Xu Shaozhen's hand clenched into a fist, a somewhat cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then a smile that was clear and white, he shook his head at Zhixian: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out." ”
"Don't try it for me..."
Xu Shaozhen's eyes were full of soft color, and when he heard the whistle, he opened his lips and said two words to Zhixian, "Don't worry." ”
After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.
Maoting Hotel, Shanghai.
"Mr. Zhao, the young marshal has left Beiping."
Zhao Yuanzhao was stunned for a moment, held the earpiece and asked, "Did he say where he went?" ”
"I can't tell you this."
", find Xu Guofan to answer the phone for Lao Tzu!" Zhao Yuanzhao pounded the table, really a little angry.
The answer on the other end was that he directly put the phone on the phone: "Adjutant Xu is not in Beiping." ”
Zhao Yuanzhao picked up two pistols from the drawer and put them in his coat pocket, and hurriedly went downstairs.
"Master Zhao, where are you going?" Dongzi reacted and quickly followed his steps.
"Prepare the car, go to Hangzhou!"