In Mukden in April, the wind is surging. Last month, Emperor Hongxian was forced to cancel the throne under pressure, and after several major wars, the Beiyang government's control over the local government was not as strong as before, Zhang Zuolin, the commander of the 27th Division of the 6th Army, and Feng Delin, the commander of the 28th Division of the 6th Army, took this opportunity to expel the overseer Duan Zhigui, and Yuan Shikai had no choice but to appoint Zhang Zuolin as the general of Shengjing, and the military affairs of Fengtian were taken care of.

Wang Yongjiang, director of the Feng Provincial Taxation Bureau, was recommended by Yuan Jinkai to be reused by Zhang Zuolin and was appointed as the director of the Feng Provincial Police Department and the director of the provincial police department. At the beginning of his tenure, Director Wang began to rectify police affairs, and for a time the chickens and dogs jumped in Fengtian City, and the tigers and flies were swatted to death, without any emotion, so Wang Yongjiang's iron-fisted black face spread around.

Wang Yongjiang ran a pharmacy in his early years, so Sun Dingchen became acquainted with him and had a deep relationship, but only later gradually became estranged. This time, he wrote a letter asking for help, and Wang Yongjiang agreed when he thought of his friendship, and reassured him that he would definitely inquire about this matter personally.

The peaks turned around, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The porter sent a letter signed by Wu Xiaoliang, took out the letter paper, and wrote Juanjuan: At four o'clock in the afternoon, I met on the second floor of the Xinjing Teahouse, and if there is something important, be sure to come. Shen Zibing.

It's her? What can happen? Wu Xiaoliang had a question mark in his head, thinking of her bumpy figure, he felt that he should still go and see her, even if he had nothing to do and drank tea with a beautiful woman, he was very comfortable.

Xinjing Tea House is located in the small south gate, which is a genuine rich area, and those who enter and exit the tea house are either rich or expensive. Wu Xiaoliang wanted to go up to the second floor, but was stopped by a powerful guy.

"What for? Stop upstairs. "This second floor is equivalent to the VIp of later generations, Wu Xiaoliang is a guest, wearing a half-used robe, and the northerners and southerners have a beautiful face, as if they are poor enough, and the young man did not sweep him out of the house It is already a great politeness.

"I made an appointment." Wu Xiaoliang has never liked this kind of villain, so he ignored him with just three words and prepared to go upstairs. The young man was a little annoyed and reached out to push him. was pinched by a pair of big hands, grinning in pain.

"Oh, spare your life, sir." The young man hurriedly begged for mercy, and a big man in a brown robe snorted coldly, adding strength to his hand.

"Just teach him a lesson, don't hurt him." The voice was not high but extremely majestic, and the big man nodded respectfully and said that he had let go of his hand, and the tiger's mouth was full of calluses. The owner of the voice was an old man, wearing a dark silk coat, and the big man hurriedly helped him upstairs.

Wu Xiaoliang bowed to the two of them to show his gratitude, where did the young man dare to stop him again, and looked at him with hatred Shi Shiran went upstairs.

The tea table on the second floor is complete, Wu Xiaoliang chose the elegant seat near the window, raised his head and could look at the market through the glass window, asked for a pot of frozen top oolong, and picked up the Fengtian Times on the table, the headline was full of Feng Delin, the commander of the 28th Division of the 6th Army.

"Lieutenant General Division Commander Feng Delin." He muttered to himself, and shook his head again, don't look at his red and purple now, but then it ended dismal. The big man at the next table got up angrily but was pressed by the old man, and the old man paced to Wu Xiaoliang's table.

"Little brother, how about together?" Wu Xiaoliang hurriedly nodded and got up to give in, people had come out to relieve the siege, of course he couldn't be rude.

"I just heard you read Feng Delin, but you know each other?" The old man sat down and asked with a smile.

Wu Xiaoliang spread out the newspaper in his hand and pointed, "It's written in the newspaper, the younger generation is a civilian, and I don't have the opportunity to see Assistant Feng." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed, "Why are you shaking your head?" ”

"The younger generation is sorry for him." In his previous life, Feng Delin was squeezed out of Fengtian by Zhang Zuolin soon after entering Fengtian, and later he was imprisoned because of his support for Zhang Xun.

The old man was puzzled, "This person is like the middle of the day, why do you regret it?" ”

Wu Xiao said in conscience, you old man, I casually said that you are more serious, but for the sake of him to relieve himself, it doesn't hurt to go deeper.

"It looks like a beautiful scenery, but in fact, at the end of the crossbow, Assistant Feng came to serve himself on the fire this time." As he spoke, he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip lightly.

The old man nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"Fighting for power with the superintendent as an assistant is not justified, one of them; The strength of the 28th Division is inferior to that of the 27th Division, this is the second; Zhang supervised the government and the province to support the republic, and the people's desire is the third. The time and place are favorable, and the people are not in Feng's assistant, so he shouldn't come. ”

The old man snorted with no smile at all, brushed his sleeves and left, and the big man hurriedly followed him to help him downstairs, and glared at Wu Xiaoliang fiercely.

Wu Xiaoliang was inexplicable, with a photo of Assistant Feng attached to the text of the newspaper on the table, a majestic uniform, but his eyebrows were eight points similar to this old man, could he be ...... It can't be such a coincidence, some regret the gaffe.

Raise your hand to see that the time is already four and three minutes, and the newly bought Longines watch is convenient and trendy. Shen Zibing didn't mean to play himself, he waited for a moment and didn't see anyone, so he had to check out and leave, what made him wonder was that the old man paid for his tea.

The sun is slanting in the west, there are still no fewer pedestrians on the street, suddenly there is a gunshot in front, a team of heavily armed cavalry horses galloped forward, the number of people can not be seen, there are pedestrians who can't avoid being hit, crying and shouting, and those who love to watch the excitement hide on the side of the street and stretch their necks, Wu Xiaoliang didn't want to turn into the alley and prepare to detour home, suddenly heard the woman's cry for help from the front, he subconsciously pressed his hand on the gun card on his waist, and ran to the cry for help.

Since the kidnapping of Jinchuan Street, and later the burning of the medicine factory in Mukden, he has been extremely uneasy about the safety of this era, and in order to defend himself, he bought this gun after he had money, and he must carry it with him as long as he goes out alone.

Skirting a courtyard wall, two soldiers in yellow uniforms were pressing a woman who was struggling hard. Wu Xiaoliang was secretly surprised, is this a chaotic army entering the city? began to rape women in broad daylight, but in his previous life, he had never heard that Zhang Zuolin's troops had been corrupted like this in Mukden. How could he not care about this kind of thing, pressed his hand on the gun behind the robe, and shouted:

"Stop!"

The two soldiers turned around and spoke in Japanese, and now it was the people of Shina who disturbed their good deeds, and they were so angry that one of them took out a chicken leg and shot it. Wu Xiaoliang hurriedly dodged in surprise, secretly scolding that it was a fucking Japanese devil, and the bullet shot out in an instant, hitting the center of the eyebrows.

The remaining Japanese soldier saw that his companion was shot in the head, squatted on the ground and hurriedly pulled out his gun, but he didn't open the gun magazine several times, and the woman on the ground was even more fierce, and she jumped up and bit him the wrist, and he screamed in pain. Wu Xiaoliang did not hesitate any longer, pulled the trigger, and the bullet was shot into the brains of the Japanese soldiers, and he had to kill him.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground, and the woman was bold, kicked the corpse a few more times, lifted her messy head, and thanked Wu Xiaoliang.

"Is that you?" The two spoke in unison.

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