Chapter 612: Accidental Distress (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Su Yue nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is going well, Fujiwara is still very friendly, as soon as I opened my mouth, he readily agreed, and promised that we can all get the goods in Fujiwara Club in the future, this face is big, tomorrow you will go directly to Fujiwara Club to find the manager Hirao Daichi, discuss with him, and try to get as many goods as possible." ”

When Qin Lechi heard this, he jumped up happily and said excitedly: "Great, cousin, this is a good deal with a lot of profits, your opening is golden!" Now in Shanghai, I can get involved with Fujiwara Kaisha, but it's hard not to make money. ”

The difficulties that had plagued him for a long time were solved at once, and some things in the world are like this, and some people have worked hard to get the opportunity that they can't get, that is, the words of the superiors.

Su Yue looked at his cousin happily, and said helplessly: "I can't help it, my mouth is short for eating people, and my hands for taking people are short, and I always have to pay it back when I open this mouth to the Japanese." ”

After speaking, Su Yue's face became serious, and he said solemnly to Qin Lechi: "Lechi, you still have to be cautious about the drug matter, the Japanese don't really care about smuggling drugs, what they care about is, who are the drugs sold to?" You said before that you want to make more profits from the export of medicines, but after thinking about it, it is still not very safe, you still have to be careful in doing things, and the medicines must not flow out of Shanghai, otherwise, the Japanese will not agree. ”

Su Yue has always trusted this cousin, although Qin Lechi is only his distant relative, but he has followed him for so long, he has always been cautious, loyal and reliable, and has contributed a lot to himself.

"Cousin, don't you think about it, the Japanese management is not as strict as expected, you said that Fujiwara Kaisha ate so many goods, and almost all the controlled items in Shanghai were swallowed by them, is it really just to raise the price?

For a long time, Fujiwara Kaisha has been the largest smuggling company, but we have not found any goods from Fujiwara Kaisha in the market, where did these goods go?

If my expectations are correct, they must have a channel for smuggling out, as for who they sell to, as long as you think about it, you will know how many times the prices of medicines and electrical materials have increased in the national control area, and this is still the case, there is still no market, the supply is in short supply, and Fujiwara Kaisha does not know how much it has earned! But the Japanese are not silent yet, and we are just making a small fuss! ”

"You still have to be cautious!" Su Yue's face was straight, "What Fujiwara can do, but we don't have the capital, don't make trouble for me." ”

Seeing Su Yue's repeated warnings, Qin Lechi was not surprised, his cousin was greedy for money and afraid of things, he wanted to make a little more, but he was unwilling to spend money, which made him quite a headache.

He nodded and agreed, "Cousin, don't worry!" I know how to do it, and I can't make a mistake. ”

Ning Zhiheng saw that it was already a little late, and the banquet was almost going on, he really didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and said goodbye to everyone and left.

Su Yue personally sent Ning Zhiheng to the gate, and the two shook hands and said goodbye.

Ning Zhiheng and his entourage got into a car and drove towards their home.

At this time, it was 11 o'clock in the evening, there were no pedestrians on the street, this is the most well-equipped area in downtown Shanghai, the street lights on both sides are complete, the lighting is sufficient, and the car is driving fast on the street.

Ning Zhiheng sat in the back of the car and said to Pingwei Dazhi beside him: "Tomorrow Su Yue will send someone to the club to negotiate with you about the medicine, you arrange it, give them some goods, and their medicines can be picked up from us in the future." ”

Hirao Daichi hurriedly nodded in agreement, and asked in a low voice, "Does the price need to be discounted?" ”

"The price is as usual, that's it, they also make a lot of money as soon as they change hands, and in the near future, you can give more goods to local buyers according to my instructions, and you can control the specific amount."

"Hi Yi, I see!" Hirao replied respectfully.

After Ning Zhiheng finished explaining this matter, he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, the car traveled very fast, and it turned into the intersection of Tongyi Street in a short time, and suddenly, Ning Zhiheng's eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze swept out of the window.

"Where is this?" Ning Zhiheng asked out loud.

It turned out that just now, Ning Zhiheng suddenly felt his heart tighten, and the trembling and terrifying feeling in his mind appeared again.

Since he was ambushed on the battlefield in Pudong two years ago, there was such an early warning, and Ning Zhiheng had not felt this feeling for a long time.

Ning Zhiheng knows very well that the sensitivity of his intuition is beyond the scope of scientific explanation, whenever there is a danger, he can always predict it in advance, which is also the real secret that Ning Zhiheng has been able to brush shoulders with the god of death many times in just three years and turn danger into a disaster.

In the past two years, because he is in a high position, he has rarely carried out dangerous tasks in person, and this feeling has almost faded away, but he did not expect that it would suddenly appear today.

And he can clearly determine that the degree of this early warning is very strong, and it is by no means the kind of simple surveillance, and he is almost certain that there must be an unknown danger waiting for him in front of him.

He didn't know what kind of person was hiding in the shadows and preparing to work against him.

Because now his identity is the president of the Fujiwara Society in Japan, and the person behind the underground smuggling kingdom in Shanghai, I don't know how many people want to fight his idea.

On the Chinese side, there are underground parties, Kuomintang agents, and anti-log fighters, and they are all likely to assassinate him.

On the Japanese side, those Japanese businessmen who were thrown into the gendarmerie headquarters by themselves and their families were ruined, as well as the smuggling companies that were smashed by themselves and gave away a lot of their profits in a reluctant voice, they are all likely to take risks and secretly assassinate against themselves, hoping to regain their market share.

In any case, in the face of prying and plotting in all aspects, Ning Zhiheng's personal safety was indeed worrying, so he had to act carefully and did not dare to be careless.

Hearing Ning Zhiheng's question, the driver hurriedly replied: "President, we have now entered the entrance of Tongyi Street, and we will be home in a few minutes!" ”

"Stop!" Ning Zhiheng suddenly commanded.

When the driver heard Ning Zhiheng's voice, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped on the brakes and parked the vehicle on the side of the road, and the bodyguard vehicle behind him also quickly stopped.

Hirao Dazhi turned his head to Ning Zhiheng and asked, "President, what are your orders?" ”

Ning Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, and said indifferently: "Turn the car around, let's go to the club, I suddenly remembered that there is an important matter that needs to be handled." ”

Of course, Ning Zhiheng couldn't directly tell the people around him that there was about to be danger ahead, because he couldn't explain this feeling at all, and he didn't want to explain it, even the closest people around him didn't know this secret, not to mention that now he was surrounded by Japanese.

His bodyguards have always obeyed Ning Zhiheng's orders, and they didn't dare to disobey the slightest, so they immediately turned around and prepared to exit the street.

But at the moment when Ning Zhiheng's car suddenly stopped, Wei Xuehai, the captain of the operation who had been waiting in the dark, lost his bearings, and he had already arranged for twenty team members to guard the predetermined ambush location.

Even arranged an obstacle at the end of the street, just waiting for Fujiwara Tomohito's car to arrive, block both ends of the car, and then work together, under a burst of random gunfire, you can kill this important Japanese magnate.

But he didn't expect that the target's vehicle suddenly stopped without warning not far from the entrance of the street, at this time, Wei Xuehai knew that things had changed, and the next thing made him even more sure that the target was going to turn around and leave.

You must not let the other party run away, you have spent so much effort, isn't it just to make a big move? How can you let the target run away, even if the assassination fails, this shot must be fired.

Wei Xuehai knew that he couldn't hesitate for a moment, otherwise the target would be decoupled, so he immediately ordered: "Get in the car, let's catch up, be sure to kill Fujiwara!" ”

The members of the team hurriedly jumped out of the shadows, got into several cars hidden in the shadows, and accelerated their speed to chase Ning Zhiheng's vehicle.

The sudden appearance of the headlights quickly made Ning Zhiheng's bodyguard Kimura Maki find out, and he hurriedly said: "President, someone is following us, the speed is very fast, it seems that something is wrong." ”

After speaking, Kimura Maki took out the gun from his waist, loaded the bullet, and clasped his hand on the safety, ready to respond.

Ning Zhiheng had already been mentally prepared, and said in a deep voice: "These people must be coming at us, immediately speed up, drive to the nearby police station, and break into the police station, they won't dare to make a move!" ”

When the driver heard Ning Zhiheng's order, he didn't dare to slack off, stepped on the accelerator to the end, the speed of the vehicle suddenly accelerated, and he drove towards the nearby police station.

Wei Xuehai watched the speed of the target speed increase, and couldn't help but secretly regret it, if only he knew that a car would be arranged at the corner of the street to block it.

These Japanese are so alarmed, what is wrong? He didn't dare to delay any longer, and then the other party would really escape.

Wei Xuehai opened the car window, leaned out, pulled out the spear behind him, aimed at the vehicle in front of him, pulled the trigger, and shot out.

The sound of the gun was particularly crisp and loud in the silent night, Wei Xuehai's marksmanship was extremely accurate, his shot accurately hit the tire of the bodyguard vehicle, the bullet power of the spear far exceeded that of the pistol, only this shot, the tire was flattened, and the vehicle suddenly tilted, fortunately, the driver's driving skills were very good, and the steering wheel was controlled in time, and the vehicle insisted on moving forward, but the speed slowed down suddenly.

In addition to the driver, there were also three bodyguards in the car, and when they saw that the vehicle was injured, they also opened the windows and pulled out their guns to shoot back, and suddenly, a crisp gunfire rang out in the night sky.