Chapter 192 Fake Food Stamps 2

"Huh? What's going on? The militia wiped out the devils? Let's talk about it! Although it wasn't our fight, it was enjoyable to listen to! "The guy is interested.

At this time, Wu Jingzhi stepped forward and bowed, "Hello two little brothers!" Wu Die, a businessman who has just arrived in the next year, wants to inquire where President Lu's home is? I want to come to the pier and say goodbye! As he spoke, he took out a piece of ocean and handed it over. Wu Die? My Daddy! This kid has gone bad!

"Boss Wu is exquisite! That's right, you go straight along this road, turn left at the second intersection, and the second compound on your right is the president's house! Xiao Heizi took the ocean and said.

"Good come! Thank you! Wu Jingzhi said.

Bypass two streets and come to the Jingzhou Daily printing house. There are four devils guarding the door, and everyone who goes in has to check their documents, and those who come out have to be checked, and it takes a lot of effort to get in.

I saw a beautiful woman coming out of the printing house, and the devil at the door not only did not check but took the initiative to salute!

"Miss Juanzi, let's go!" The devil soldier took the initiative to greet him.

Miss Juanzi nodded, beckoned a rickshaw and headed to the other side of the street. Wu Jingzhi bypassed the gate of the printing house and followed the rickshaw far away.

The rickshaw crossed a street and stopped at the Devil's Barracks. Miss Juanzi got out of the car and paid, and walked in with a twist!

The rickshaw turned around, and when it approached Wu Jingzhi, he raised his hand to get on the bus.

"Where's the boss?" The coachman asked.

"Oh! Just go to Guxiang Hutong! Wu Jingzhi said.

"Wow! Sit tight! The driver pulled up the car and started running.

"Master, I just saw you coming from the Imperial Army Headquarters, why are the Japanese still taking rickshaws?" Wu Jingzhi said.

"The Japanese? No, no one dares to pull the Japanese on a rickshaw! If you don't give money, don't say it, if you run slowly, it's a violent beating! So when you see the Japanese, you hide far away! The coachman complained.

"Oh? So what did you just do? Wu Jingzhi was puzzled.

"Oh! You said Miss Juanzi! That's a reporter from "Jingzhou Daily", and he is tied to what Zhongzuo with a bit of possibility! Wave flags and shout for the Japanese in the newspapers all day long! It's not a good bird! But there is one thing, that is, she does not bully the coachman, and every time she gives a tip, everyone is willing to pull her! The coachman asked.

"Oh! It turned out to be Miss Juanzi, the one who preached "" in the newspaper? You say that she is a woman's family, why is she so restless? Is he Japanese? Wu Jingzhi asked.

"What kind of Japanese is he! I heard that I came from Quyang, my real name is Zhao, I don't know what's going on, the coachmen have nothing to do! The coachman said casually!

"Qu Yang came over? It's quite capable! Wu Jingzhi's heart tightened, Qu Yang came over and his surname was Zhao, which reminded him of a person! Zhao Bojuan! The younger sister of the two brothers, Zhao Boxiong and Zhao Bohu! These two brothers just betrayed their sister and got on the thighs of the devil! During the attack on Quyang, both brothers were killed, and Zhao Bojuan's whereabouts are unknown!

Mother, I came to Jingzhou and hugged the devil's thigh again! This kind of hardcore traitor must be cut to the roots! Maybe the fake food stamps were actually printed in this newspaper printing house! It's worth paying attention to!

Back at the stronghold, they all came back.

"I checked four printing houses today, and I didn't find anything yet! In the printing house where the "Jingzhou Daily" is located, I found that the devils were well guarded, and there were devils who checked when they came out and went in, and it was difficult to get in, so it might be here! Corn said.

"That's right! I also took a turn at the door, and the devil checked it very strictly! However, I found a person, Zhao Bojuan, the sister of the Zhao brothers in Quyang! It's worth keeping an eye on her, she's sure to dig up something! Wu Jingzhi said.

"Good! Then two-pronged, you contact Lu Hongfu, and I stare at this female reporter! See what you find! Corn said.

At this time, in the gendarmerie, Saburo Takahashi was really listening to the assistant's report.

"Zhongzuo, the headquarters has met with the food stamps and is contacting relevant experts to guide the printing in Jingzhou! It is expected to arrive in Jingzhou the morning after tomorrow and ask us for protection. It is said that it is the designer of the imperial yen, Matsui tape! The assistant reported.

"Miss Obiko is coming? Yo West! This is when I was studying in Germany, I was the president of the Imperial Student Association! Very influential senior sister! Be prepared to protect your senior sister's Ann! Saburo Takahashi said excitedly.

"Hey!" The assistant responded, "Commander Sakata ordered us to print food stamps as soon as possible, the Army Headquarters already knows about this, and it is of great significance to fight the Modao Regiment!" The assistant conveyed the commander's instructions.

"Yo Xi! Finally the right step! Saburo Takahashi breathed a sigh of relief. Since Yoshida was wiped out by the regiment, the pressure on the headquarters to move to Puzhou and Jingzhou has increased! He was ordered to take over the Jingzhou gendarmerie in danger, and he did not dare to relax at any time. The first task is to collect food, and the determination to complete it well! With the hole of food stamps to be exploited, it seems to see hope!

"Hmm...... After Matsui-senpai came over, let Miss Juanzi take care of her life! They are all women, so it's so convenient for each other! Saburo Takahashi continued.

"Hey!" The assistant responds.

Of course they didn't know about the devil's arrangement, Wu Jingzhi. Came to Lu Hongfu's mansion on time at night, this traitor really knows how to enjoy, and the courtyard is full of carved beams and painted mahogany furniture.

Xiao Heizi saw that it was Wu Jingzhi who was visiting, and immediately welcomed him warmly to the meeting room, and after a while, Lu Hongfu walked in wearing a refined landlord's clothes.

"Hello President Lu! In Xia Wu Die, who is in the textile business, he specially came to visit! Wu Jingzhi got up and arched his hand and introduced.

"Hello Boss Wu! Please sit down and serve tea! Lu Hongfu made a loud arrangement, concise, crisp, and a capable businessman's style.

"The president has a lot of opportunities, Wu Mou came to disturb, specially prepared Quyang's Ming Qian Maojian, and asked the president to taste it!" Wu Jingzhi pushed a bag of tea in front of Lu Hongfu.

"Huh?" Lu Hongfu was shocked, Qu Yang? Hair tip? It can't be a strange knife group, right? Carefully took the tea leaves, put it on his nose and sniffed it gently, and asked tentatively: "Good tea!" Good tea! Dare to ask, but I bought it from Boss Mo? ”

"......" Wu Jingzhi smiled slightly, and nodded without a trace, "The president is really a master in tea, and you will know the origin of the tea with a light smell!" Awesome! ”

Lu Hongfu was shocked, he had just picked up a life from the militia the night before yesterday, and now people have come to the door! This master is not easy to serve!

"Little black, this is good tea, take it down and brew two cups to entertain distinguished guests!" Lu Hongfu said.

Xiao Heizi hurriedly and carefully brought the tea down, wondering in his heart, when did the master care so much about tea!

After Xiao Heizi went down, Lu Hongfu closed the door and said carefully: "Boss Mo, do you have anything to say?" ”