Chapter 9: The Old Boss (4)

Xiao Zhange's words were very unkind, and Huang Tang was furious, his eyes were full of fire, and he stared at him and roared in a low voice: "You fucking scare Lao Tzu?!" ā€

Xiao Zhange didn't let him look at him at all, and said coldly: "I'm just stating an objective fact-there is a great opportunity in front of us, so that we can do something for the country and fight devils, but because someone is timid and afraid of death, he misses the opportunity-"

"****!" Huang Tang scolded again, then glanced at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "The head has fallen off but the bowl has a big scar, go, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the manhole to have a look!" Brat! Don't try to lie to me, otherwise you will fight for your life, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are Japanese or not, let's talk about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Huang Tang's body was full of soldiers, Xiao Zhange grinned, and said secretly: Later generations said that the soldiers and bandits were a family during the warlord melee of the Republic of China, which seems to be true. I thought again: This may be the true face of Huang Tang's offering, right?

Huang Tang's preparations were very well done, and he had a flashlight on his body. The two of them stayed in the manhole for about a minute, Xiao Zhange opened the manhole cover while people were unprepared, Huang Tangfeng turned on the flashlight and shone it inside, saw the tunnel dug next to the manhole, and finally believed Xiao Zhange's words. However, suspicion is like a plague, with extremely strong vitality, and once it takes root in the heart, there is no way to get rid of it in a short time. On the way back, he gave Xiao Zhange two silver dollars, indicated which hotel he was allowed to stay in, and then said that he would reply to him tomorrow night at most.

When the two broke up, Huang Tang once again revealed his side as a soldier and bandit, and said viciously to Xiao Zhange: "Boy, don't try to play tricks, otherwise, even if you escape back to Japan, Lao Tzu will pull you out and cut you out!" If you don't believe me, you can try. ā€

For this threat to him, Xiao Zhange directly replied with a cold snort and a big roll of his eyes.

Xiao Zhange was scolded by Huang Tang, but for some reason, his heart was a lot more comfortable. It's not that he's cheap, but he feels it, Huang Tang's temper may stink a little, but there is hot blood in his chest. Such a man will not and cannot defect to the enemy and become a traitor.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the munitions warehouse of the Japanese Chinese garrison is like a fat pig that has been slaughtered, waiting for the pig killer to scald the hair and extract the meat. Xiao Zhange lay on the hard wooden bed in the hotel, as if he had returned to the eve of his first mission to the old A special forces, his heart was uneasy and he thought too much, and as a result, he couldn't sleep at first, and then he didn't dare to sleep.

didn't dare to sleep, but when he calmed down, he suddenly found that in this matter, he had done everything he could, and whether he succeeded or not, he was actually completely in a passive position. Huang Xiangfu may be trustworthy, but what about Wu Peifu? Huang Tang is so loyal to Wu Peifu, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not report to Wu Peifu, if Wu Peifu reports to the Japanese, then-

As soon as Xiao Zhange thought of this, he sat up from the bed, and he didn't dare to continue lying on the bed.

The special forces of the old A special forces train and fight under strong pressure all year round, and have their own methods to release pressure. At three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Zhange first rinsed briefly, and then took local materials to disguise himself. Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and wiped the gun and bullets clean little by little in the dark. With a "click", after snapping the magazine into the magazine, he adjusted his posture and began to meditate and practice qi.

Time passed minute by minute, when the sky was shining outside the window and the voices of people sounded on the street, Xiao Zhange decided to wait until about nine o'clock in the morning, if Huang Tangxian did not appear, he would go directly to Haiguang Temple to blow up the devil's arsenal. It took a week to dig a tunnel, and even to give himself an explanation, he had to do something. Otherwise, it may become a knot that haunts him for the rest of his life. After all, with the strength of one person to be able to give a painful blow to the little devil, this kind of opportunity is rare and unattainable.

At about half past eight, Huang appeared on the street alone. Xiao Zhange saw it from the window, immediately got up and went downstairs, settled the account first, and then walked out of the hotel and took the initiative to greet him.

Huang Yuxian didn't seem to have slept well, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a trace of fatigue on his face. He didn't recognize Xiao Zhange for the first time, and after Xiao Zhange caught up, he glanced up and instinctively dodged to avoid it.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhange showed a smile on his face, took a step across, and blocked it again.

Huang Tang said in his heart, what is the matter with this person? His eyebrows were raised, he looked up at Xiao Zhange, was stunned, and asked, "Brother Xiao?" ā€

"It's me."

"How have you changed? Will you be transfigured? ā€

"What is this disguise called?" Xiao Zhange was amused in his heart, and said lightly on his face: "Carving insect skills." ā€

It is indeed a small skill of carving insects. Xiao Zhange just stuffed a wooden ball in each cheek, and wiped it on his face with the innkeeper's rouge, and changed his facial features and skin color. Now he looks like a middle-aged man with a square face and a ruddy face.

"I was looking for you, you come with me, the handsome man wants to see you."

What are you afraid of, Xiao Zhange sighed in his heart and asked, "Wu Dashuai wants to see me?" He got it? ā€

Huang Tang replied: "The matter is big, and I must ask for the opinion of the commander." ā€

Soon, Xiao Zhange walked into Wu Peifu's study for the second time with Huang Tang. In the room, Wu Peifu was writing big characters, and when he heard Xiao Zhange ask him "early", he said: "There is one more word, wait a minute." Then the pen went and the last word was quickly written. After writing, he put the brush on the pen stand, first straightened up and admired it himself, then picked it up and dried it, handed it to Xiao Zhange, and said, "Xiao Xiaoyou, this pair of words is for you." ā€

The elders give words, which is a very serious matter in China. Xiao Zhange, no matter what thoughts were tumbling in his heart, took it with respectful hands on his face, swept his eyes, and only felt a majestic breath coming out of the paper, even if he only knew one of the words, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Good words!" ā€

Wu Peifu smiled slightly and asked, "What's good?" ā€

Xiao Zhange Hao Ran said: "I was still a little worried, but when I saw this word, I knew that you seemed to have decided to help." ā€

Wu Peifu continued to smile and asked, "What's so good about the words?" ā€

Wu Peifu wrote in traditional cursive, a total of four characters, and Xiao Zhange only recognized the last word "country". It's embarrassing, but the eldest husband is acting above board, he blushed and said: "I only recognize the word 'country', is it 'loyal to the country'?" ā€

Huang Tang confessed: "It is 'loyal to the country'." Brother Xiao, I have followed Dashuai for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen him take the initiative to give words. You have to do it yourself! ā€

"I can't talk about 'giving', I'm old, and the country is destined to depend on you young people. Xiao Xiaoyou, you are very good. Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing -- this is the foundation of being a human being. I heard that you have taken a fancy to this old man's house and want to requisition it as an arms warehouse? ā€

Xiao Zhange hurriedly said: "Dashuai, you are joking, how can the kid He De dare to requisition your house." It's just that I really can't think of any other way, and I don't want to waste this opportunity, so I boldly want to ask you for help. ā€

"You don't have to be restrained. Speaking of which, I am also a senior advisor officially hired by the Administrative Affairs Committee of the Jicha Council. The chairman of the Jicha Political Affairs Committee is Song Zheyuan, commander of the 29th Army, and I can be regarded as fulfilling my obligations. Xiao Xiaoyou, I have a question I want to ask-"