Chapter 778: Wanguo Hotel

Early the next morning, Wang Liang went out to buy breakfast, saying that he was buying breakfast, but in fact, he was just feeling the situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Liang did not intend to contact and cooperate with the underground party comrades in Shanghai during this mission, because the current situation is too complicated, and just a few days ago, one of our party's intelligence stations was smashed by devils, and more than a dozen comrades were arrested.

Also suffering were the people of the military commanders, because of the traitor's betrayal, the Shanghai station was hit by a crazy blow, and the vitality was greatly damaged.

Now what bothers Wang Liang the most is not Nanzao Yunzi, but the batch of "goods" on the train yesterday, through many side knocks, a lot of important information was revealed from Yamanashi Hanzao's mouth.

Wang Liang didn't see the goods, out of secrecy or respect for Yamanashi Hanzo, that devil Shaozo didn't put the "goods" in the carriage where Wang Liang was.

Even the adjacent carriage was blocked by devils, and the transparent glass was pasted with newspapers, so you couldn't see what was going on.

What surprised Wang Liang even more was that the train did not carry the "goods" after entering Shanghai Station, you must know that Shanghai Station is the terminal station, where else to go?

"Boss, bring me twenty fritters and four bowls of tofu brains, pack them and take them away."

The fritters are freshly fried and sold, and the fragrance comes to the nose, it should not be gutter oil, and there is no gutter oil invented in this era.

The fritters are golden, which can't help but stimulate Wang Liang's taste buds, just the fritters, this tofu brain looks very good.

"Okay, wait a minute." The boss happily got busy.

"Boss, is there any big entertainment venue in Shanghai? I've been here before, but Shanghai has changed a lot. Wang Liang inquired.

"Yes, it has changed a lot, after the Battle of Songhu, many buildings were destroyed, the big bosses also went south to take refuge, and many song and dance halls and restaurants were closed. Most of the people who can open here now are Japanese businessmen and traitors. A big entertainment venue, the Wanguo Hotel is one, the owner is a Japanese businessman, and now the main business is also to serve Japanese soldiers, and it is difficult for ordinary Chinese to enter it. Paramount, Night Dance, Greater Shanghai...... These places are open now, but it's very chaotic, and the traitors run it. Young man, I think you should study in peace, don't run around, it's very dangerous. The boss looked at Wang Liang like a student, so he said a lot of things that he couldn't say.

After speaking, the bag was also ready, and the boss handed it to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang took out a piece of ocean from his pocket, and now no one wants to accept paper money, because the depreciation is too fast, and it is better to have real money.

"Boss, don't look for it, just take it as my gratitude to you." Wang Liang said.

"Oops, thank you then!" The boss seemed very happy, feeling that what he had just said was not in vain.

A person like him who does a small business, especially in this era of war and chaos, it is difficult to make money, and he can't make a few dollars a month by going out to the stall every day and cutting out the profits.

Now that a few cents of something is given for a dollar, can the boss be unhappy?

Wang Liang's target was directly locked on the Wanguo Hotel, and he planned to go to the Wanguo Hotel tonight to explore the news.

As for the cabaret halls mentioned by the boss later, let the three in the family scout it.

"Yours, hurry! What are you doing, hurry. ”

"Hurry up, die, die."

Wang Liang had just walked a few steps when he saw the devil arresting people over there.

Two trucks, more than a dozen devils, caught those who asked for food on the street and stuffed them into the trucks, and when they resisted or wanted to run, they were directly killed.

"What is this for?" Wang Liang asked the person next to him.

"I don't know, for several days, I've been arresting people, and I'm still arresting those homeless people, I don't know what I'm doing, tidying up the city? I don't know. The onlookers replied.

Wang Liang shook his head, thinking of the "goods" on the train before, an ominous premonition permeated his heart.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Liang simply put on makeup, bought a set of devil officers' military uniforms from the second dealer, changed into the rank of Dazuo, and swaggered towards the Wanguo Hotel.

The Wanguo Hotel was built by the Japanese later, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Japanese in the August 13 Battle, many buildings in Shanghai were damaged, and the Wanguo Hotel was built on the ruins.

It's grandiose and atmospheric.

European-style, with a total of six floors, is a luxury hotel integrating accommodation, entertainment, leisure, bathing and catering.

It is mainly open to Japanese officers and businessmen, and a small number of well-known traitors, doglegs, puppet army lackeys, and traitors can also enter.

Wang Liang also learned about this situation before he planned to enter as a devil officer.

Wang Liang is very sure that a woman like Nanzao Yunzi will definitely like this kind of place.

As a second-tier agent, it is absolutely impossible to be lonely in life.

"Sir, please show me your membership card." Wang Liang, who was trembling, just wanted to go to the gate, but was stopped by the devil standing guard at the door.

Membership? What the heck?

"Membership card? What is a membership card? Wang Liang asked.

"Sir, to enter the Wanguo Hotel, you must have a membership card, and those who do not have a membership card are not allowed to enter." The devil soldier replied.

"Eight Tooth Road!" Wang Liang "snapped" and gave the devil soldier a slap in the face, without retaining his strength at all.

Loud, crisp and catchy.

"I'm sorry, sir." The devil soldier is like a little resentful woman, who didn't dare to say anything when she was beaten by the commander, so she could only apologize.

"You look up and your eyes widen and you see, what is this? Lao Tzu is Dazuo. Do you know how to speak? Bastard! Lao Tzu fought bloodily on the battlefield and fought for the emperor, you enjoyed having fun in the rear, and now that I'm back, you don't even let me have fun, do you want to die?! Wang Liang grabbed the neck of the devil soldier and asked.

The devil soldiers on the side surrounded him, but he didn't dare to get started, this is a big Zuo.

The warrant officer with the highest rank in this is also dumbfounded, Dazuo! How can this be offended?

"Sir, I'm sorry I was wrong." The devil soldiers immediately wilted and coaxed.

"Can I go in now?" Wang Liang let go of the ghost soldiers, straightened his military uniform, and then asked.

"Yes, yes, sir, please." The warrant officer hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture of please, and several other devil soldiers also hurriedly went up to open the door and waited for Wang Liang.

"It's pretty much the same, I'll remember it for a long time in the future, and next time I'll come back, if you don't have eyes, I'll shoot you." Wang Liang pointed at the devil soldier domineeringly and said, pretending. Forced, it must be in place.

"Hayi!" The devil soldiers promised again and again, but they didn't dare to disobey.