In Chongqing, China, the old man looked at the news published in the newspaper and asked Dai Li: "These two people are friends of Zhou Lin?" ”

Dai Li hurriedly said: "That Cui Haitao turned out to be a bandit from Phoenix Mountain, who was executed in prison, and it was Zhou Lin who saved him. Then, he kept calling Zhou Lin the young master. ”

The old man nodded: "It's a righteous person, what about Chang Liang?" ”

"Chang Liang is a friend of Zhou Lin, and it turned out to be the commander of the first division of Mingzhu."

"Oh! I remembered this person, who used to be the deputy division commander of the national army. He and Zhou Lin were harmed by Wang Jingwei several times. The old man remembered Chang Liang.

Dai Li said: "The contradiction between him and Wang Jingwei arose because of Zhou Lin. ”

"So Zhou Lin gave him his current status." The old man said.

"Looking at this posture, Zhou Lin will not come forward to compete for fame and fortune, he will secretly manipulate a few people, and these people will control Nanyang. He was going to learn from the Rothschilds. The old man looked at the newspaper and said.

"The Zhou family, does he have so much money?" Dai Li's mouth crooked.

The old man pointed to the newspaper and said, "You didn't find a problem." This time to fight Malaysia, there is still a force. ”

"You know, the Burmese Independence Army, when I went to Burma, it was they who took over Ershenshan, which made the Japanese not suspect the existence of our expeditionary force." Dai Li introduced the situation.

"The Independence Army is the largest Burmese army in Burma, and they have contributed a lot to the battle in Malaysia this time, why didn't Zhou Lin give him territory? That was in private, Zhou Lin had already assigned the territory of Myanmar to him, and Aung was the future lord of Myanmar. ”

Dai Li still didn't understand: "That Ang is also a poor bastard." ”

The old man smiled: "If he becomes the lord of Burma, he will not be poor." ”

Dai Li still didn't know why, which made the old man look down on Dai Li.

"In the underground of Myanmar, there are piles of beautiful jade, as long as he becomes the king of Myanmar, then he will have those jades, and Zhou Lin will have those jades, and Zhou Lin will have money."

"Oh! I see," Dai Li, shouted deliberately.

He knew all these truths, and he pretended not to understand, so that the old man could look down on himself, so that he would be less guarded against himself.

Dai Li, who is no longer the same as he was in those years, is thinking about the way back.

Many people noticed the affairs of Nanyang, and Mr. Fang sent two telegrams to Zhou Lin, one private and one public, and the private telegram said: "Nanyang is your home, master it, maybe in the future, you can still help the motherland." ”

The telegram sent by the public on behalf of Yan'an to Chang Liang and Cui Haitao said that Yan'an was willing to establish a relationship of mutual help with the Nanyang Chinese.

After this telegram was sent to Chang Liang and Cui Haitao respectively, one was also sent to Zhou Lin.

Because Yan'an knows that Zhou Lin is the person behind the scenes.

Zhou Lin replied with two telegrams, the same private and one public.

The telegram of the public was only nine words: "The heart has not changed!" The love has not changed! People haven't changed! ”

In the private call, Zhou Lin told Mr. Fang: "I want to be the best descendant of the Fang family." ”

And Wang Jingwei in Nanjing also received the news that two little bedbugs went to Nanyang to make trouble in the wind and rain, and invisibly, Wang Jingwei's anger rose to the sky.

So, he decided to do it one last time, if he succeeded this time, then he would have one less piece of heart, and if he failed, then blame the two of them for being too lucky.

At the behest of Wang Jingwei, a group of 100 agents of the Nanjing Political Security Department left Nanjing.

They entered the South Seas, Indonesia, and Yangon in batches.

For these things, Zhou Lin didn't know, and he didn't think of it.

Because since the Li Shiqun incident, he has not heard any changes from Wang Jingwei. He thought Wang Jingwei had forgotten.

In addition, during this time, all the forces of the Prince's Mansion withdrew from Burma, so Zhou Lin slowly relaxed his vigilance.

On this day, Zhou Lin took Xiangjun to eat out and to a restaurant that he often went to eat.

Because they called in advance to order the dishes, as soon as Zhou Lin and Xiangjun entered, the restaurant served the dishes, much faster than usual.

"You're fast today." Xiangjun boasted.

The guy laughed and said, "Of course it has to be fast." ”

Zhou Lin took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, and the guy stood still and watched Zhou Lin eat.

Just when Zhou Lin was about to enter his mouth, Xiangjun moved his hand, and a spoon hit the dish in Zhou Lin's hand, knocking over the dish.

As soon as the guy saw the situation, he immediately ran out, but Xiangjun grabbed him and put the dish that Zhou Lin had just picked into his mouth.

The man wanted to vomit, but the food had already entered his esophagus.

Soon, the man bled to death without even shouting.

Zhou Lin searched out a twenty-round shell gun from the man's body and held it in his hand.

He immediately set up a blocking bunker with Xiangjun in the private room.

After they finished these things, they heard a shout outside: "Little Wuzi, why haven't you finished it yet?" Dead or not? ”

Zhou Lin took a look and found a person holding a shell gun shouting at the restaurant outside, and the person's expression was full of pride.

Also, Zhou Lin can die in his hands, how can he not be surprised.

He had just sent a telegram to Nanking reporting the incident.

However, just when his smug expression was at its peak, the gun in Zhou Lin's hand rang out.

All three bullets hit the man, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the restaurant immediately became chaotic, and many diners ran out, and when they saw a dead man lying on the ground, blood was flowing.

The diners immediately ran outside, and some called the police.

And outside Zhou Lin's private room, he was surrounded by more than a dozen people at the moment.

They wanted to rush in, but Zhou Lin and Xiangjun's two guns mercilessly killed five of their accomplices, and the remaining seven continued to charge.

When they left Nanjing, they received an order that Zhou Lin would die and they would live, and Zhou Lin would live and they would die. So they have no way out.

Li 18 and Wu Yonglin, who were at the dock, were shocked when they heard the gunshots.

They didn't drive immediately, but ran straight into the side road towards the gunshot.

The closer they got, the more worried they became, because the place where the gun was fired was the restaurant that Zhou Lin liked.

Five minutes later, they arrived, and just then, Zhou Lin's bullets ran out.

There were five people left in the killer team, and they were smiling and rushing to the private room.

"Zhou Lin, let you understand that you have died, we are people from the Nanjing Political Security Bureau, we came to kill you on the orders of Chairman Wang, you have a debtor and a debtor, you have gone to hell, don't settle accounts with our brothers, if you want to find it, you can find Chairman Wang."

Because the people in the restaurant have run out, there are only five of them left in the restaurant, and Zhou Lin and his wife, who must die in their eyes. So they don't scruple at all when they speak.

Zhou Lin saw Li Shibai and Wu Yonglin jumping from the house at this time, and he immediately shouted: Cripple them all, I will send them to Wang Jingwei.

When those people heard Zhou Lin's words, they all laughed and raised their guns to shoot at the private room.

However, Zhou Lin dodged their bullets well.