Approaching nine o'clock in the evening, the rematch ended.

Zhou Zhiyu sat in the car with confidence, he now bought a rose from the dance hall, just waiting for Xie Youhua to show up, it is his chance to show his means.

The guests came out in an endless stream, some of them still whispering in a whisper, and from the unbridled laughter, it was clear that most of what they discussed was indescribable.

The young ladies who participated in the competition also came out, got into the cars, and disappeared into the night one after another.

Xie Youhua came out late, she stood on the steps and looked around, Zhou Zhiyu hurriedly picked up the roses and was about to get out of the car.

At this time, a young man holding an umbrella stepped forward and said, "Miss Xie, Mr. Fan is waiting for you in the car, please." ”

Xie Youhua glanced at Zhou Zhiyu who was standing next to the car, and walked in the opposite direction with a gloomy expression, and under the street lamp not far away, a brand-new Stippunk car was parked.

Zhou Zhiyu looked at all this in amazement, and sat back in the car dejectedly, people are not only famous flowers, but also a gold owner!

In Shanghai, anyone who owns such a luxury car is either rich or noble, and his status is by no means comparable to that of a small agent.

spent a million yuan in one night, and didn't even touch anyone's hands, this is a failure experience that Zhou Daqingsheng has never had!

No, I have to find a way to ask her out once! Such a large sum of money, it was so unwilling to even hear a little movement!

With a little bit of alcohol, Zhou Zhiyu turned off the headlights and quietly followed behind the Stippunk sedan.

Stippunk drove into Nanjing Road, and after more than half an hour, stopped at the door of a teahouse.

A person got down from the co-pilot's seat, stretched out an umbrella, opened the rear door, and said, "Mr. Fan, it's here." ”

A slightly chubby middle-aged man got out of the car, wearing a navy blue tunic and a black top hat. Escorted by two young men, he walked into the teahouse.

The waists of the two young men were bulging, and the discerning person knew at a glance that they must be carrying weapons such as short guns, and they didn't seem to hide it much, and Zhou Zhiyu even saw the exposed holster.

Who are they? So blatantly, of course, it will not be the Communist Party.

But their behavior is very strange, Xie Youhua is still in the car, but this Mr. Fan went to the teahouse alone to drink tea? What's going on?

In the box on the second floor, Feng Yifan waited anxiously, the 'Mr. Fan' who met him today was actually a general of the Sichuan Army.

Although he knew that he was taking some risks today, this 'Mr. Fan' was in charge of the strength of an army, and if he could be moved, it would play a decisive role in the future war in the southwest.

In other words, if an underground party can exchange his life for the defection of an army of the enemy, then even if he dies because of it, he will die a well-deserved death!

As soon as the box door opened, Mr. Fan walked in, he looked Feng Yifan up and down, and said, "You are Mr. Feng Yifan?" ”

Feng Yifan hurriedly stood up, stretched out a hand, and said, "Exactly." Fortunately, Mr. Fan. ”

Mr. Fan shook his hand, turned around and ordered, "You wait for me outside." ”

"Yes." Two guards closed the door of the box, one left and one right, guarding the outside.

After taking his seat, Mr. Fan said: "I know that you are very famous in Shanghai, and during the Wang puppet period, you disturbed the little devils in peace. ”

Feng Yifan: "Mr. Fan has won the award." ”

Mr. Fan: "You are the number one underground party in Shanghai, so you are not afraid that I will bring people to arrest you?" ”

Feng Yifan: "I believe that Junzuo will not use this kind of indiscriminate means to deal with a person who is trying to help him!" ”

Mr. Fan: "Jokes, with my status, I need you to help me?" ”

Feng Yifan smiled, got up and poured him a cup of tea, and said, "Mr. Fan, although you are now holding the title of deputy commander-in-chief, in my opinion, it is just a fictitious position with no real power!" ”

Mr. Fan said nonchalantly: "Turtle son, I care about his real job, as long as he eats and drinks spicy food every day, and has a beautiful woman by his side to be happy!" People live for a lifetime, isn't that what they want to do? ”

Feng Yifan shook his head and said, "Mr. Fan, you have been fighting for half your life, don't you still understand?" If you don't have an army in your hands, glory and wealth are just a passing cloud that will be scattered! ”

Mr. Fan: "I'm fine now, why is it over?" ”

Feng Yifan: "Forgive me for offending you, if a few policemen rush in now and charge you with a crime of collusion, what will you resist?" Do you have official authority? No, you know that doesn't work at all! ”

Mr. Fan thought for a while, sighed, and said: "Lao Jiang has no morality, Lao Tzu did not contribute to him during the Anti-Japanese War, and now that the battle is over, treat me like this!" ”

Feng Yifan struck while the iron was hot and said: "The high-level officials of the state government have always been like this, forming gangs and factions, forming parties for personal gain, between them, which one is not related to each other? The treatment of descendants and non-descendants can never be the same! ”

Mr. Fan: "...... Alas, it's too late to regret it, the military power has been handed over, and if you want to get it back, how can it be so easy. You're looking for me, the commander of the light pole, you're looking for the wrong person! ”

"Mr. Fan, as long as you have the heart to stand on our side, I can help you get back the military power!"

"You? Are you kidding? ”

"Do you think I'd be joking about this?"

Mr. Fan hesitated and said: "Speaking from my heart, I am also against the civil war, but let me lead the troops to fight against the water, this ......"

Feng Yifan: "Mr. Fan, we will give you plenty of time to think about it, now we just need your attitude!" ”

"Even if I agree now, if I regret it in the future, you won't be afraid of working in vain?"

"Mr. Fan in the Sichuan Army, has always been known for the word benevolence and righteousness, when the beautiful talk of the seventeenth aunt was completed, and now people still talk about it, they all say that you are a good man who values love and righteousness! For such a person, our Communist Party is willing to believe him! ”

Mr. Fan laughed and said, "I was cuckolded by the turtle son, so why do you value love and righteousness...... Alas, what do you say about that incident? After all, Lao Seventeen has been a husband and wife with me for a few years, so he just thinks he is marrying his daughter! ”

"Therefore, you are an upright gentleman, we believe in your character, and we are willing to have a gentleman's appointment with you!"

Mr. Fan pondered for a while, patted the table lightly, and said, "What a gentleman's appointment!" …… However, I am still a little worried, can the Communist Party really accept people like me? ”

Feng Yifan: "You personally went to the front line to supervise the battle, defeated more than 20,000 people of the Japanese Tuqiao Division, recovered Yuhang in one fell swoop, and reversed the passive situation in the theater. The feat of killing Lieutenant General Sakai greatly encouraged the determination of the military and people throughout the country to resist Japan! It's too late for us to welcome such an anti-Japanese hero, so how can we not accept it? ”

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