Shanghai Huang Mansion

Huang Jinrong crossed Erlang's legs, held a camel brand cigarette in his left hand, and gently flicked the cigarette ash, and his eyes were a little bohemian. Even if the fat body makes his movements a little inflexible, but this sitting is pressure!

The energy of the rogue tycoon is very good.

And the person sitting across from him seemed relatively small. That hygienic beard means that this is a Japanese!

"Mr. Matsuno doesn't know what good goods he brought to the contemptible people this time?" Huang Jinrong looked at each other with a smile.

This Japanese is called Matsuno Bing Wuwei, and he is a partner of the smoke house under Huang Jinrong, and it can be said that most of the material resources are earned from him, and Huang Jinrong of course also knows that the other party has a background in the Japanese military, so although it is a cooperative relationship, it is not too close.

Lest everyone call him Huang Jinrong, even if his reputation is not very good now, but smart people will never smear themselves with more!?

Matsuno Bing Wuwei still has a little cultivation, as a son of a Japanese nobleman, his blood lets him know who he is loyal to, when he has nothing to do, he is a businessman, when there is something, he is actually a soldier!

Just like this time. He came with a purpose.

Matsuno Goe smiled and took out a wrapped piece of red cloth from his bag, put it on the table and pushed it over. The sound of the stroke is a bit heavy in reality.

Huang Jinrong was not a stunned young man, his body didn't move, this is this look of eyes signaling Songye Bing Wuwei to continue.

Matsuno Bing Wuwei's heart was also relieved, as long as the other party could let him speak, it proved that there was still room to talk between the two sides. I saw that Matsuno Bing Wuwei coughed slightly before continuing.

"Here are the ten small yellow croakers that General Shunroku Hatata, the commander of the Japanese Central China Dispatch Army, asked me to bring you, if you like it, there will be follow-up!" Matsuno Soldier Goe pointed to the red cloth and said. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Huang Jinrong's eyes narrowed when he heard this. Said coldly, "Take it back!"

These three words are very resolute! It's impossible to refuse. Matsuno Bing Wuwei's eyes were still full of smugness, and he didn't have time to disperse, and now that mouth was so long that he could stuff his fists, his brain couldn't turn a corner, and he said anxiously, "Mr. Huang, don't you want to hear the purpose of our coming?" It's not a gentleman's practice for you to push your friend's kindness out of the door like this!"

Huang Jinrong glanced at his mouth, gentleman? What kind of thing is that, something that British antiques should be proud of, he Jinrong has not come to this point by virtue of this gentlemanly temperament that is not even as good as a dog or! He's not one of those ducks standing on the side of the road, he's fighting to make it.

Although he was very reluctant to talk more in his heart, he was not a person who talked a lot, but this necessary respect was still given to the other party, that is, he leaned back on the sofa, pursed his lips for a moment, and then said, "I don't want others to point at my golden back and scold me for being a traitor!" ”

This sentence can be regarded as a more euphemistic word that Huang Jinrong has thought about for a long time, but it is extremely painful to listen to the ears of Matsuno Bing Wuweidu.

A butcher with blood on his hands suddenly tells you that he is afraid of nightmares at night! Isn't that an excuse? This is the lowest perfunctory! At least in the eyes of Matsuno Bing Wuwei, Huang Jinrong is like this.

Matsuno Bing Wuwei just had a cold face and squinted his eyes, "Mr. Huang, this is not a traitor, our Great Japanese Empire came to China just to help you jointly establish the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, we are here for a better future, and the war is just that some stupid people in China are unwilling to give up their rights."

This deceived the child, and no one believed it.

The Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Circle just wants to enslave the Chinese, and Golden Rong Ke is very clear.

Matsuno Bing Wuwei saw that the other party was silent, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a very disdainful smile, even if you are a terrible dragon, you have to surrender in front of the Japanese! Matsuno Hyogo proudly believed that only the Japanese Empire could represent Asia, and other backward countries could only be conquered!

He continued, "Actually, we just want to borrow Mr. Huang's connections! Raising his eyes, he glanced at the other and continued, "I didn't just want Mr. to get us down!" ”

Engage in personal? Huang Jinrong's forehead and brain suddenly became active, but he thought that something was wrong, this little Japan was completely sideways in Shanghai, with no one in his eyes, and if he wanted to kill someone, did he still have to report to him? Huang Jinrong thinks that he definitely doesn't have this face!

Who, exactly, is that?

A name suddenly flashed in Huang Jinrong's mind, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a little disdain and deep ridicule for Matsuno Bing Wuwei! But it was just a flash, and it didn't let the other party find out at all.

"Who is Mr. Matsuno talking about?" Huang Jinrong is still pretending to be stupid.

Matsuno Bing Wuwei said word by word, "This person also has an enmity with you, that is Tang City!" ”

Huang Jinrong said secretly. Of course, he found out through the channel that Tang Cheng took that batch of weapons, and the Japanese had no reason not to know, this intelligence system was very powerful, so Huang Jinrong was not surprised to hear the words of Matsuno Bing Wuwei.

"We just need you to find the big people within the government and remove Tang Cheng's military position, it's enough!"

This calculation is good, if Tang Cheng's position is removed, I am afraid it will be like fish on the chopping block, and the Japanese assassination unit must not be solved?

This little devil really regards Tang Cheng as his biggest enemy!

Huang Jinrong was stunned for a moment, and he also felt a little like laughing, yes, after all, this Tang City has never stopped for a moment, no matter what level the little devil is, he has been stabbed, this is a fierce man.

Huang Jinrong shook his head and pretended to sigh softly, and when Matsuno Bing Wuwei saw this, he shouted, "Mr. Huang, as long as you help us, you can gain the friendship of the Great Japanese Empire!" ”

"It's not that I don't want to help, but I don't have this way, Tang Cheng is a celebrity now, the new commander of the 19th Army, so young and promising, do you think the old bald head will remove him from his position for no reason?" Huang Jinrong just casually pulled some nonsense and said.

Matsuno Bing Wuwei didn't believe the other party's words, he knew that as long as Huang Jinrong wanted to do it, there was nothing he couldn't do! Definitely not to help, he just bared his fangs, and said in a threatening tone, "Sir, the night in Shanghai is very late, many people are thinking about you, as long as you help us, we can be your light!" ”

On the contrary, if you don't agree, it is the murder weapon that kills you at night!

This is an obvious provocation, Huang Jinrong was also angry, but his body did not move, he just said very calmly, "There are many people who want my Huang someone's life, are these Xiaoxiao worthy of it?!! ”

Domineering! When he said this, Matsuno Bing Wuwei's nostrils snorted coldly. But he was helpless, he just stood up and said with some disgust, "Mr. Huang, please think about it again, this rejection of the Imperial Japanese Army is not good news!" ”

"Anyone who dares to talk to me Huang has gone to hell now!" Huang Jinrong seemed to glance at Matsuno Bing Wuwei very casually, and said with a smile, "Mr. Matsuno, do you want to be the next one?!" (To be continued.) )