The man looked at Wei Yang fixedly, stunned.

He knew about Wei Yang's arrival in Qingdao in advance, and the organization also hoped that this "mobile gold mine" would come to Qingdao.

The Japanese in Qingdao have continued to expand their influence and influence in the past few years, and their ambitions have not been concealed in the slightest.

It was now 1928, and there were still about three years before they launched 918.

Since the First Sino-Japanese War, it is no longer a secret that the Japanese covet the beautiful and rich land of China, and they have become more and more unscrupulous in doing things.

In their eyes, Huaxia is already in the bag, and they are about to plant their ugly sun flag in every corner of this land.

The underground organization of the Red Party is completely surviving in the cracks in such an environment, and there is no need to say much about the difficulties involved.

This time, when he learned that Wei Yang was coming to Qingdao, his superiors issued an order to Chen Minghan to secretly protect him and ensure that Wei Yang arrived in Qingdao safely.

This time Wei Yang was indeed a little careless, after waking up from that dream, his mood has not been soothed, and his mental state is very bad, so there is such negligence, forgetting that Qingdao is now in danger.

Originally, Jin Jian strongly asked to come with him, but he scolded him back.

Wei Yang is emotionally unstable now, so he wants to be alone and quiet, so he didn't let anyone follow.

Ten years in a dream is actually just one day.

Everyone found that the boss seemed to be a different person after a long sleep, and no one knew what was going on, seeing that Wei Yang was staring at everyone and not allowing everyone to follow, everyone didn't dare to insist.

Besides, everyone knows Wei Yang's skills, as long as he doesn't deliberately publicize his identity, there will be no danger when he goes out alone.

But no one expected such a thing to happen.

Chen Minghan saw Wei Yang say with a serious face that he wanted to take himself out, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.

His rank in the Red Party is not high, and he doesn't know too many things about Wei Yang, but he knows that he is the king of Yuezhou, he has a lot of power, someone in his hand has a gun and money, and he doesn't know anything else.

In Chen Minghan's opinion, Wei Yang is just a little stronger and looks very fierce.

But after all, two fists are hard to beat with four palms, not to mention that the other party is an integrated guard team?

He stood up and looked at Wei Yang, and said with a calm face:

"Mr. Wei, don't be rash, I said, I have my own way to get out, you just have to rest assured. Even if I didn't get out in the end, it was a sacrifice for the revolution, which was heavier than Mount Tai! ”

Wei Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking for a moment, he turned and opened the door to the cabin.

Chen Minghan's face was anxious, and he wanted to hold him, but he was a step too slow, and Wei Yang had already strode out.

At the moment of going out, Wei Yang already had a plan in his heart.

He walked straight back to the deck, and a Japanese soldier stepped forward to stop him, but he was slapped by Wei Yang's round arm and fell directly to the ground.

The Japanese soldier next to him was just about to make a move, but Wei Yang scolded first:

"Baga Ya Road! Call your Supreme Commander to me at once! ”

His figure would have had a certain deterrent to people, but now his face after being disguised by Chen Minghan is no longer ugly, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose looks a little obscene, but it is very in line with the temperament of the Japanese.

Several Japanese soldiers looked at Wei Yang with an angry face with some suspicion, and after muttering a few words, one of them immediately turned around and ran under the boat.

Wei Yang stood calmly in place, not looking at the Japanese soldiers who were holding guns at him, looking proud.

Not long after, the Japanese army Grand Satowara Nagaharu walked onto the deck, accompanied by a dozen people.

He walked up to Wei Yang, glanced Wei Yang up and down a few times, and a string of Japanese floated out of his mouth.

Wei Yang had a somewhat grim smile on his face, and he also said a few words of Japanese unceremoniously.

As a dead house in the 21st century, wouldn't a few words of Japanese be so worthy of those teachers' seeds?

And Wei Yang has always liked to watch the kind of obscure, to have some dialogues and plots, and naturally learned a lot of Japanese, although it can't be said that he has mastered a foreign language, but at least simple communication is no problem.

Fujiwara Changji asked a few more questions, and Wei Yang answered them one by one, without revealing any flaws.

He told Fujiwara that he was a commissioner secretly sent by the cabinet and that he had come for the matter of gold.

Fujiwara Nagaji naturally couldn't believe it like this, but he didn't dare to conclude that what Wei Yang said was false, and immediately very politely asked Wei Yang to go back with him first, and he wanted to ask his superiors.

Wei Yang nodded, and took Chen Minghan to get off the boat behind Fujiwara Nagaji.

It's risky for him to do this, but it's the most effective and quickest way to do it.

At the same time, he also knew that the matter of gold was definitely a great event in the eyes of the Japanese, and the person who could make the decision was not something that Fujiwara Nagaji, a small Osa, could contact.

The hierarchical system of Japanese soldiers is quite strict, and Fujiwara Nagaji will never dare to skip the level to seek verification, and by the time he asks one level at a time, he will have already escaped.

After leaving the dock, Wei Yang and Chen Minghan got into Fujiwara Nagaji's car and went straight to the Qingdao Garrison Headquarters.

After arriving, Wei Yang waved his hand indifferently, signaling Fujiwara Nagaji to go to verify immediately, and he sat down on the sofa generously and drank tea leisurely.

Although Chen Mingyu was very nervous, he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he could only grit his teeth and drink tea with Wei Yang.

I have to say that Wei Yang's luck is really good, and there is nothing to say.

There was indeed a Japanese commissioner on board, but he didn't come for the gold.

If it weren't for that, Wei Yang and the others would really be in big trouble.

Wei Yang didn't know that Fujiwara Nagaji, who he didn't pay attention to at all, was actually a descendant of a big family, and his uncle was now in the Japanese cabinet, although he was not a big man, but he also had a certain strength.

Coincidentally, a few days ago, the cabinet really sent a commissioner to Qingdao, and as for what he was doing, Fujiwara Nagaji's uncle didn't know.

When Fujiwara Nagaji returned, the expression on his face was obviously much more enthusiastic than before.

Although he was still not 100% sure that Wei Yang was not lying, he believed at least half of it.

None of the routines that Wei Yang had prepared had a chance to use, and they were already invalid.

In this way, his style is bigger, and the drama is more sufficient, but there are fewer words.

He didn't dare to say more, the Japanese he knew was okay to deal with at a critical moment, and after a long time, he would definitely be exposed.