(One hundred and forty) overseas ghosts

"I remember that in the first day of the First Sino-Japanese War, the Japanese spy Kotaro had a report to the Japanese emperor that the problem of our country is not just officialdom, but the whole people. What the Sichuan Road Company did today can be corroborated. Yuan Kequan said.

At this time, Yang Shuoming thought of his personal experience of what he had seen and heard in his original time and space, and his mouth couldn't help but feel bitter.

In that era, the whole people were vividly embodied in enterprises of various systems. Under the conditions of politics and rent-seeking, China's legal system has gradually become a fig leaf of power, and all kinds of companies and enterprises have become casinos where thick black is popular. And in such an environment, it is not a question of how bad the regulation is, but that there is no regulation at all and it cannot be regulated.

History is here, and there is a miraculous reincarnation.

"How does Hanzhi plan to deal with this?" Yuan Shikai asked.

"Dig out these moths, severely punish them according to law, and publicize the whole story of their crimes to the whole country to set an example to the people." Yang Shuoming said categorically.

Listening to Yang Shuoming's answer, Yuan Shikai nodded again and again, and his eyes flashed with appreciation.

The reason why Yang Shuoming put forward such a handling suggestion was after careful consideration.

He has a painful experience of the shortcomings of later generations, such as "not abiding by the law" and "lax law enforcement".

For a country, economic policy and a sound legal system are the most important and basic social policies and systems, and they are also the basic criteria for judging whether the ruler is in power or not. Without a stable economic policy and legal system, it is impossible for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, there will be no social stability and harmony, and it will naturally be impossible for the political foundation of those in power to be consolidated.

Combined with his experience in later generations and the actual situation of this era, Yang Shuoming deeply knew that the credit reconstruction of the whole people, the establishment of the contract god and the legal system were all more fundamental basic projects, which required a longer and more difficult construction process. As long as these problems are not resolved, the monk will definitely have a crooked mouth, and any scriptures will definitely be sung crookedly.

And now, since the acquisition of Fuzhou Shipbuilding Bureau and Hanyeping Company, he has quietly embarked on this long and arduous road. And the current problem given to him by the Sichuan-Han Railway Company is just the beginning.

"Pan Hanzhi swept away the shortcomings of road affairs, repaired his 200,000-mile railway, and built a miracle for my China!" Yuan Shikai encouraged with a smile on his face. Yang Shuoming knew that Yuan Shikai was hinting to himself that he would support himself on the issue of rectifying the Sichuan-Han Railway Company, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

"Hanzhi's military, political, industrial, and medical services are all good at it, and you have to study well with Hanzhi in the future." Yuan Shikai turned his head and said to Yuan Kequan beside him.

Listening to Yuan Shikai's words, Yang Shuoming was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately understood Yuan Shikai's true purpose for summoning him today.

"In the future, I will have to discuss everything with Hanzhi more." Yuan Kequan smiled and arched his hand towards Yang Shuoming.

"That can't be asked for advice in vain, Gui'an has to share some things for me." Yang Shuoming's mind spun quickly, and he immediately smiled jokingly, "With Gui'an's help, it's like a fish in water." ”

"You are all young people, move around a lot in the future, and get close to each other." Yuan Shikai said to the two of them with a smile on his face.

Yang Shuoming smiled and nodded in agreement, but at this time, he felt an inexplicable heaviness in his heart.

After the summons, Yang Shuoming left Xinhua Palace and returned home, Huang Yunzhi saw his frowning face, so he asked him what happened, and Yang Shuoming told her about today's meeting with Yuan Shikai and his son.

"This shows that it is likely that Lao Yuan wants to re-establish the crown prince." Huang Yunzhi sighed, "He wants to find a harder backer for this little son, so he has a crush on you." ”

"I'm a hard backer, I have neither land, nor money and soldiers," Yang Shuoming laughed self-deprecatingly, "There are Beiyang generals who are better than me." ”

"If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future." Huang Yunzhi smiled and shook her head, "Old Yuan can make such a decision, which shows that he still has vision." ”

"I've been wondering if there's something wrong with Prince Yuan in France." Yang Shuoming took off his clothes and gave it to Xi Xue beside him, "Let Lao Yuan change his mind and want to abolish Chang Liyoung." ”

"This may also be very big, I heard that the eldest prince of Yuan is not good at fighting, but in France, he has left a lot of romantic charms. Besides, he has a disability after all, and he is a little worse as the prince of the country. Huang Yunzhi said with a smile, "Although the second son of Yuan is talented and learned, his literati popularity is too strong, and he doesn't look like he can be a prince." ”,

"Madame is very true." Xi Xue said on the side, "Yuan Ergongzi is a character like Jiafu Bao's second master, although the poems and writings are very good, but they always reveal a gloomy atmosphere, a person like him is not suitable to be a prince." ”

"Miss Xixue knows Yuan Ergongzi tǐng." Huang Yunzhi looked at Xi Xue with a smile, although she knew it was a joke, Xi Xue's face was still red.

"Singing at the scene, poetry response is indispensable, but Xi Xue can see his xìng character from his poems, and he is also discerning." Yang Shuoming looked at Xi Xue with a smile, "Sure enough, it deserves to be the NV school book." ”

"The general has won the prize." Xi Xue quickly returned to her usual softness and quietness, which made Yang Shuoming a little surprised.

And at this time, the subtle changes in his eyes were of course also seen by his wife, who was grinding his ears and temples.

"It's not a good thing for us to get involved in this battle for succession."

Xi Xue turned to leave, Yang Shuoming took his eyes back from her and his beautiful wife, thinking of today's meeting with Yuan Shikai and his son, his brows that had just stretched a little became tightened again, "I don't want to be distracted by these things now." ”

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, Huang Yunzhi's spirit also became solemn.

"Dad just sent a telegram, and the evidence is all collected." Huang Yunzhi said, giving a telegram to Yang Shuoming, "He asked when you planned to make a move." ”

Yang Shuoming took the telegram and glanced at it, and nodded.

"I'll have to decide tonight."

Yang Shuoming's answer made Huang Yunzhi feel a little puzzled, she looked at him and asked, "Are you going out tonight?" ”

"Yes." Yang Shuoming's gaze fell on the calendar on the wall, sighed, and didn't say anything more.

"You've been at home for most of the year, and you only spend half of the night at night, and I don't know what you're doing." Huang Yunzhi said with some resentment, "Isn't it possible that a beautiful girl like Xixue can't get into your eyes......"

Yang Shuoming looked at her and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh aloud.

"You don't want to buy beautiful NV at home anymore," Yang Shuoming smiled and pulled her into his arms, he took his arm and showed her a slight scar under his forearm, "I'm going to do some secret things at night, not looking for huā and asking Liu, don't worry." ”

Looking at this scar that was obviously caused by an extremely sharp blade, Huang Yunzhi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Tonight, it should be the last night." Yang Shuoming said softly, "After tonight, they won't need me to teach anything anymore." ”

Tokyo, Japan, a training base.

Jīng's shirtless Xia Gezhe stood in front of a Japanese officer, looking at him with yīn's cold gaze, although the Japanese officer had always been proud in front of the Chinese, but at this time he faced this young killer with tattoos on his face who seemed to have blood on his face, and his face was full of horror.

He looked at the report card in his hand, and the words "extremely capable of work" were written in Japanese underneath.

"Congratulations on passing all the courses with the highest grades, you are the first person in China to achieve such results." The Japanese officer said, took a log stamp and stamped it on the report card, "This is a weapon for you, please sign for it." As he spoke, he opened a small wooden suitcase on the table and removed a small pistol from inside.

"This is a special assassination pistol with six rounds on reserve, all of which are highly poisonous. Just hitting any part of the target's body is enough to be fatal. The Japanese officer gave the pistol jiāo to Xia Gezhe, who swung the pistol with a glint that was made jīng liang but did not even have a number symbol, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Looking at the bloodthirsty murderous intent displayed by this beast-like young Chinese, the Japanese officer shivered again.

There are many Chinese revolutionaries who have been trained by the Japanese Ministry of Intelligence, but killers like Xia Gezhe are also rare among the Japanese.

"This will be your partner on a mission to China." The Japanese officer said, clapping his hands, and soon, a young girl dressed in a Chinese cheongsam appeared in front of Xia Gezhe.

Seeing such a beautiful girl appear in front of him, Xia Gezhe grinned, and lù let out a happy and hideous smile.

Fumiko Akiyama carefully looked at the Chinese in front of her, always maintaining a calm smile on her face, but she couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in her heart.

The Chinese in front of him, in terms of appearance alone, can be said to be quite handsome, his facial contours jīng are delicate and detailed, belonging to the type that Akiyama Fumiko likes, but at that time, the murderous aura that flowed out from time to time made Akiyama Fumiko always have a chilling feeling on his back. ,

"Miss, have you ever killed someone?" Xia Gezhe looked at the girl in front of him, smiled, and suddenly asked.

Fumiko Akiyama put away the polite smile on her face and nodded coldly.

"Those who died at my hands are all Shina people."

"Really?" Xia Gezhe looked at her with evil eyes, "I thought you would only have children." ”

"In my eyes, all the people of China are pigs." Under the gaze of the other party, Fumiko Akiyama felt as if she had been stripped naked and was standing naked in front of the other party, although she felt fear in her heart, she remembered the Chinese soldiers who once coveted her beauty but finally died in her own hands, and she couldn't help but say something insulting to the other party.

Listening to her words, Xia Gezhe did not speak, but stared at Akiyama Fumiko with murderous eyes, he looked at every part of her body, at this time, although the pistol with highly poisonous bullets had been put back in the box, Xia Gezhe did not seem to intend to use it.

The Japanese officer on the side noticed that Natsukatetsu's gaze swept over the skin of Fumiko Akiyama's neck, and his hands became bruised, as if in the next second he would pounce and break the girl's neck with his iron pincer-like hands.

Fumiko Akiyama's hand gradually clenched, at this time she already sensed the danger, and wanted to reach out to the "Huaijian" on her waist, but her hand involuntarily began to tremble, she subconsciously wanted to avoid Xia Gezhe's gaze, and couldn't help but lower her head.

"You've lost."

Xia Gezhe smiled, no longer looked at her, but picked up the clothes on the chair, closed the wooden box, and then turned around and walked away with the wooden box.

Fumiko Akiyama felt that the danger was lifted, and suddenly found herself in a cold sweat.

At this time, for some reason, the figure of Mayuki Akiyama suddenly appeared in front of her.

As the elder of the family, Akiyama Shinyuki actually does not approve of Akiyama Fumiko doing her current job.

"If you want to conquer China, you must first conquer Manman, and there is no shortcut."

Although no information was received, Akiyama Shinyuki, who was a genius on the first day in Japan, knew the next part of the military intelligence department from the day he met Akiyama Fumiko.

"Sun Wen has a low level of vision, a big ambition and a sparse talent, and he is stubborn and self-serving, so he will not have any hope of success."

"All the actions he participated in did not end in failure, to a certain extent, he has been helping Yuan Shikai, he is Yuan Shikai's biggest helper."

She still remembers Mayuki Akiyama's look of surprise as she recounts her experience with her face off and what she has seen in western Gansu, China.

"If you really want to go back to China, that young man named Yang Shuoming, you might as well pay more attention. This man may become the most formidable enemy of the Empire in the future. ”

"Isn't it terrible for a person who can build his own industrial base in an Chinese mainland province in such a short period of time?"

Fumiko Akiyama still remembers the worried gaze of Mayuki Akiyama, who has shown his old state.

"Are you still waiting for someone else? Miss? ”

Natsukatetsu's voice came from afar, interrupting Fumiko Akiyama's memories.

"Here we are." She said yes and quickly followed.

When Natsukata Tetsu and Fumiko Akiyama arrived at the headquarters of the Chinese Revolutionary Party in Tokyo (the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society of Japan is next door), there were already a lot of people gathered here.

Among these people, there are men and NVs, most of whom are Chinese, but there are also a small number of Japanese people wearing kimonos.

Soon, the figure of the leader appeared at the mouth of the mén, and unlike in the past, the leader today wore neither a Japanese kimono nor a suit, but a set of Chinese Hanfu.

Seeing the figure of the leader, Xia Gezhe couldn't suppress the jī movement in his heart.

When he was five years old, his father was beaten to death by the officers and soldiers who came to suppress the rent because he took the lead in resisting rent, and his head was cut off and his body was hung in the county seat for three days. Since then, Xia Gezhe has become silent, and his face has lost his smile forever. Later, his mother took him to remarry, and his stepfather was a businessman in Guangdong. Although his living conditions have become better, he is no longer hungry and full as before, and later he went to a new school like other children, but deep down in his heart, there has always been a ball of ice, and a fire is wrapped in the ice.

But the good times didn't last long, and not long after, the stepfather lost money in business and went bankrupt, and in desperation, he took their mother and son to the United States to break into Dàng, and soon after arriving in the United States, the stepfather and mother passed away one after another. ,

Xia Gezhe, who lost his relatives, has since started his career in a foreign country.

He deeply believes that if you don't want to be bullied, you have to be a good man.

He gritted his teeth and accepted the trials of hellish life, constantly learning the knowledge and skills of survival (including the skills of killing people) from the people around him

Xia Gezhe, who grew up, has always been full of hatred and disappointment in the world he lives in now. Until one day, he saw a pamphlet.

It was given to him by his good friend Liu Beihai, and as soon as he saw this booklet, he was immediately attracted by the contents.

The pamphlet enumerated the darkness and injustice of Chinese society, and clearly pointed out that changing the dynasty could not solve the problem, and the only way was revolution.

"Drive out the Tartars! Restore China! Establish the Republic of China! Average land tenure! ”

Xia Gezhe was deeply shocked by the contents of the booklet.

The pamphlet told him that becoming a human being can only solve one's own tragedy, but it cannot solve the injustice of the whole society!

Revolution! Only a revolution can save China!

He didn't know where his hopes in life were, but after reading this booklet, he finally saw the future.

The contents of the booklet reminded him of the scenes he often dreamed of in his sleep.

The red patches that flowed on the ground were blood from my father's body; What lingered in his ears was the arrogant laughter of the landlords and the gunfire of the officers and soldiers, the hooves and shouts of the officers and soldiers, and the heart-rending cries of his mother.

And the heads of the people hanging in the city.

The booklet jī stirred up the boiling blood in his heart, melted the ice in his heart, and released the fire in his heart. He later learned who the pamphlet had written.

He still remembers when the leader made the oath on the podium, "I swear to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood," it was as if his whole body was ignited by heat.

This is also the reason why he engraved this poem on his body. From that day on, there was a guiding light in his life, and it was no longer dark.

From that day on, he joined the ranks of the party and became the leader's most loyal follower and "fighter".

From that day on, he took the leader's thoughts as his own thoughts, the party's thoughts.

He knew that he was engaged in a glorious and great cause.

With his practical actions, he has gained the respect of a leader.

In his eyes, everything about the leader is incomparably correct, and he has always believed that only by implementing the leader's will is his supreme glory