Chapter Seventy-Two: The Guerrillas
A group of people left the restaurant quickly, and as for Zhang Xiaohui underground, let him lie there and continue to hum. Anyway, he has a famous father, are you afraid that no one will get on the pole? Besides, based on what this guy did just now, it wouldn't be too much to make him hurt twice.
Ren Laifeng followed the man out of the restaurant and drilled the alley, ran not far away, ran out of more than 200 meters and then turned, after three forks in the road, he couldn't stop. Ren Laifeng suddenly became vigilant. There is no courtyard or portal, so what does it mean that he stops here?
"Hey, what are you doing with us? When are you going to follow? The man leading the way crossed his hands on his hips, took a few breaths, and then looked up and shouted.
Ren Laifeng felt that something was wrong, and looked back, okay, Xiao Qingfa, Xiao Kuaishou, Niu Hei, and more than a dozen soldiers of the task force followed! No wonder people stopped, and there were so many strangers chasing after them, and I was afraid that anyone would have to stop and ask clearly before leaving.
"Old Xiao, why did you keep up?" Ren Laifeng greeted the brothers, and at the same time told the person that these people are all my acquaintances, don't get me wrong.
"We're not far from Xinjing Restaurant, so of course I'll come over and have a look when I see you coming out." After Xiao Qingfa answered Ren Laifeng's question, his eyes looked at the person who led the way, "This brother, dare to ask where the mountain gate opens?" ”
"All the lakes and the four seas are brothers, and the doors of the mountains are open everywhere in China!" These two are talking nonsense to the rivers and lakes.
Xiao Qingfa hugged his fist at the one, "Xiao Qingfa, the master of the Xiaxinhe Dadao Hall." Dare to ask the boss how many pillars of incense to burn on which mountain? ”
"Kuanchengzi Red Gun Club Incense Master Liu Li! It turned out to be Brother Xiao of the Big Knife Club, and I was fortunate to be lucky. Liu Li hugged his fists, and his affectionate appearance was completely different from just now. Brother Xiao, these are your people, right? Come with me, big guys! ”
It's all my people? Xiao Qingfa shook his head and smiled bitterly. But now is not the opportunity to explain, and it is only right to leave the scene of the crime as soon as possible.
Liu Li's Red Gun Society is based in a densely populated slum. With narrow streets and roads full of sewage and garbage, the environment in this place is poor, but the safety is much better than other places. Whether it is the police, the puppet army, or the secret service, the enemy is generally reluctant to come to such a place.
Although the streets are filthy, the yards are fairly clean. Ren Laifeng believes that if there were not too many people coming today, it is estimated that this yard would be cleaner than it is now.
The big guys gathered together, and Liu Li ordered tea to be served to the guests. The hot tea was served, and Ren Laifeng learned the tea ceremony to take the tea bowl to his nose and smelled it, and then took a sip. Looking at the appearance and aroma, this tea doesn't seem to be very good.
Looking at Xiao Qingfa again, people didn't taste the tea bowl at all, so they raised their necks and drank it dry and put the bowl aside. It's not about drinking tea at all, it's about quenching your thirst.
After drinking two bowls of tea, Liu Li asked Xiao Qing the purpose of coming to Changchun. Xiao Qingfa talked about him left and right, only talking about the history of the Great Sword Society, not the purpose of coming here, Liu Li's face gradually became a little ugly. "Brother Xiao, won't you introduce these brothers who came with you?"
There were more than a dozen people who came, and Liu Li knew one Xiao Qingfa, and he couldn't name any of the others. Come to me for tea, dinner, and take refuge, and your name is still kept secret from me? Xiao Qingfa was embarrassed at this time, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Ren Laifeng, and still started to introduce: "This is Mr. Ren, this is Ms. Feng, and this is ......."
"Okay, Lao Xiao, you don't have to be embarrassed." Ren Laifeng interrupted Xiao Qingfa's introduction, "I am Ren Laifeng, the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Guerrillas. These are my comrades-in-arms. Mr. Liu, thank you for your help today! Ren Laifeng hugged his fist at Liu Li.
"Oh, so you're guerrillas!" Liu Li stood up and pointed to a young man present, "Big man, go to the door and watch a little." The big man who was named got up and went to the door, Liu Li saluted Ren Laifeng respectfully with his fists, "Commander-in-chief, I have admired the name for a long time, and I am really fortunate to see you today!" ”
Liu Li's Red Gun Society, like Xiao Qingfa and Li Lishan's Dadao Society, belongs to non-governmental organizations, which are not tolerated by successive officials, and are even more different from the Japanese. It's just that their strength is too weak to compete with the devils, so they hide in the market and wait for an opportunity.
He had heard of the anti-Japanese guerrillas in the Northeast, but he had never seen them, and to see them with his own eyes today was as if he had seen the dawn in the dark night. Liu Li hadn't been so excited for some years, and as soon as Ren Laifeng signed up today, he was so excited that his face turned red.
"Commander-in-chief, don't care if you have any orders. But with a fate, my Kuanchengzi Red Gun Club will definitely go all out, let it be driven! ”
"Mr. Liu is polite." Since people are so sincere, of course Ren Laifeng will take the opportunity to make a request, "I won't hide it from you, I brought people to Changchun this time for the commander of the Kwantung Army, Umezu Mijiro!" I would like to meet with Umezu Mijiro, I wonder if Mr. Liu has any suggestions in this regard? ”
"What? Do you want to meet the commander of the Japanese Kwantung Army? Why? Liu Li's question was a bit abrupt, but he couldn't help but ask. What is Umezu Mijiro going to do? Not preparing to surrender to the Japanese, right?
Now that the words have been clarified, Ren Laifeng is not afraid to let him know the purpose of his coming here. Even if Liu Li knew, what could he do? Can he still go to the Japanese to snitch? If he doesn't have this idea, he's still a friend, and if he has this idea, then he's killing himself!
"My troops are having trouble on the front line, so I'm going to talk to Umezu Mijiro to see if he can agree to withdraw his troops."
Discuss withdrawing troops with Umezu Mijiro? Liu Li's heart was beating wildly, but on the surface, he tried his best to behave as usual. "So, what does the Commander-in-Chief need me to do?"
"You? So, let's see if I can help me inquire about Umezu Mijiro's itinerary, and I'd like to find a chance to talk to him alone. Ren Laifeng said it easily, but he didn't know how much shock his words brought to the people present, especially to Liu Li.
"Okay, commander-in-chief, it's still the same sentence, I'll go all out and find a way to inquire about Umezu's whereabouts." Liu Li also packed the ticket and said that he would do his best.
After talking about the things that should be discussed, Ren Laifeng didn't go back to the hostel, so he stayed in Liu Li's courtyard.
The next day, Liu Li sent news that he couldn't get Umezu Mijiro's information, but he could get the latest information about Zhang Jinghui and his son. He knew that Ren Laifeng had fought with the young master of the Zhang family this morning.