Chapter 153: Little Black Child

"Mr. Ji, do you trust your partners or those policemen who are eating and waiting for death? My people told me that your son's car was tampered with. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Originally, I wasn't interested in this at all, but you probably don't know about it. The Nippon Trade Mall that your son hit is a secret meeting place for our Japanese expatriate, and I will investigate it when the accident happened there. As a result of the investigation, the brake pads of the four wheels of the noble son's car were smeared with gasoline. The speed of the car is one reason, but the most fatal thing is that the car has no braking function at all! Here are some of the photos I took of people, if you don't believe me, you can take a look. ”

As he spoke, Hasegawa Kiyoshi took out a few photos from the briefcase he was carrying.

Those photos show the brake pads of the car, and the oil stains on them are clearly visible, and I'm afraid even a fool can understand what is going on.

"As for who the enemy is, I'm afraid Mr. Ji already has the answer in his heart." Hasegawa Qing's purpose was to incite Ji Yunqing to start a war against Du Yuesheng.

Du Yuesheng occupies a lot of wharves in Shanghai, and as long as it is a Japanese merchant ship or cargo ship, Du Yuesheng is not allowed to dock at his wharf.

As a result, many of the Japanese goods had to take a long detour to berth at other docks, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources.

After coming and going, the Japanese had murderous intentions towards Du Yuesheng.

Originally, I wanted to have a good talk with Du Yuesheng, but I didn't expect to be turned away.

In this case, the Japanese plan to support Ji Yunqing and use Ji Yunqing to replace Du Yuesheng.

In this way, it is much more convenient for merchant ships and cargo ships to dock, and it also saves a lot of money.

After the Japanese army occupies Shanghai, it is impossible to send heavy troops to control the wharf, so a trustworthy person is needed, and Ji Yunqing is the best choice.

Hasegawa learned early in the morning that Ji Yunqing and Du Yuesheng had a lot of grievances, and this time Qiu Peng's accident made him see an opportunity.

"Du Yuesheng, ****** Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later!" I have to say, this is a very perfect game. Coupled with the unhappiness that happened at Du Yuesheng's banquet last night, Ji Yunqing immediately turned the spearhead to Du Yuesheng.

Originally, Ji Yunqing was a master who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles, but now he has hatred, and he doesn't need the Japanese to give orders, he wants to take a knife and cut Du Yuesheng by himself.

"Mr. Ji, just these two things, since you already know about them, then I will retire first." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Hasegawa Kiyoshi took his leave and left.

Ji Yunqing sat on the sofa and thought for a while, feeling that it was necessary for him to go to the dock in person to arrange for tonight's pick-up, so he hurried to the dock.

When there was no one in the living room, Uncle Li walked down the stairs on the second floor, and he heard the conversation between Ji Yunqing and Hasegawa Qing clearly just now.

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"You little red guy, you actually steal my things, you are impatient, right?"

"Where did this little black man come from, still a thief?"

"It's so dark."

Wang Liang was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by the sound of an argument.

I saw a young man grabbing a black rumbling thing, wiping it and taking a closer look, it turned out to be a black man.

No, an African kid to be exact, he looks like he's seven or eight years old.

Wang Liang glanced at his watch, there were still nearly two hours before the train arrived at Nanjing Station, he didn't want his dream to be ruined, so he wanted to calm down the incident as soon as possible.

Wang Liang found that this young man had started to beat the child, and he couldn't hold it back.

"Little bastard, tell you to steal, let you not learn well, let you steal." The young man scratched his big mouth and put it up, and beat the little black boy to tears.

"What are you doing?" Just when the young man wanted to continue to squeeze, he found that his hand was firmly locked by an unfamiliar hand, and he was very displeased.

"You're affecting my rest." Wang Liang said coldly to the young man.

"Who are you ******, who cares so much about it, and is full of food? This little bastard can't be your son, right? Hahaha. The young man was very arrogant and kept provoking Wang Liang.

Because Wang Liang did not wear a military uniform on this trip, the deterrent effect was a little worse.

But Wang Liang brought a gun, and he directly pulled out the gun and put it on the young man's head, "Repeat what you just said to me again." ”

"Eh, uncle, uncle, spare your life, don't kill me, uncle..."

"Fuck off, don't let me see you again, or I'll shoot you out." Wang Liang was not in the mood to ink with this kind of person, so he gave him a kick and told him to get out of here.

"Yes, sir," the young man scurried out of the carriage.

Wang Liang wanted to go back to his seat and continue sleeping, but when he saw the little black child, he stopped, took out a few pieces of ocean from his pocket and put them in his hand.

It seems that this child is African, and I don't know if I can understand English. Wang Liang said to him with the mentality of trying it out: "take—the—money—to—buy—something—to—eat.don\'t—steal—things—from—now—on."

It stands to reason that there are many British colonies in Africa, and most of the inhabitants there speak English.

The little black boy didn't answer, didn't seem to react at all, just took the money.

Wang Liang was a little disappointed, except for Japanese, he knew this foreign language, and there was no way.

Seeing that the child had taken the money, Wang Liang returned to his seat and continued to sleep.

Woo~Woo~Woo~

When I woke up again, I had already arrived in Nanjing.

After getting off the train, Wang Liang did not rush to find a rickshaw, but walked around by himself.

Not to mention, Nanjing is really a nice place, with mountains, rivers and forests.

After all, it is the "ancient capital of the six dynasties" and the "capital of the ten dynasties", and it really has a special flavor.

Wang Liang knew that Nanjing had been the capital of the Eastern Wu, Eastern Jin, Song, Qi, Liang, Chen, Southern Tang, Ming (Jingshi and Liudu), Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the Republic of China. As the national capital, there must be something special about her.

Out of this alleyway, Wang Liang planned to go directly to the presidential residence, but just as he was about to step out, he was grabbed by a hand.

Wang Liang just wanted to turn around and fight back, but what he saw was a black face.

It's the kid on the train.

“someone—is—following—you.” What Wang Liang didn't expect was that this child actually spoke, and he still spoke English.

(To be continued.) )