After all, the black silk coat is just a low-level member of the so-called Black Dragon Society, and he doesn't know who the boss behind the scenes is, he is frightened, these people don't change their faces in front of the hordes of Beiyang soldiers, they are definitely not simple characters, they are actively searching for information that may be useful in their brains.

"The boss behind the scenes doesn't know the villain, but the big dragon head is a weirdo, everyone calls him a ghost-faced dragon, and most of the brothers in the club have never seen his true face......"

Wu Xiaoliang listened to the black silk coat turning over and over this information, knocked him on the head with the handle of the gun, and frightened: "I know this, talk about something useful, maybe I will let you go as soon as I am happy." ”

The black silk coat tried to squeeze out a smile, but the smile on that face was more ugly than crying.

"Spare your life, spare your life, there is still an eighty old lady in the villain's house, a three-year-old child, a qiē food and clothing are all based on the villain's hard work in exchange, if the villain dies, the poor villain's old lady and the child will starve to death at home......"

Wu Xiaoliang was amused by his words begging for mercy, it is impossible to let him go now, this person is very important and must be interrogated in detail.

The Chevrolet car drove into Dongjiaomin Lane and stopped in front of the Liuguo Hotel, Lin Zhengdong got out of the car and pulled off the black silk coat.

Yoko Asano came to Beijing for the first time, and she was full of freshness and curiosity, and pulled Wu Xiaoguo to look at this and that from time to time, but Sun Jiayu told Wu Xiaoliang with a stern expression: "Weizhong, everyone is staying at the Six Nations Hotel, and we will bring the gangsters of the Black Dragon Society with us, and you should be careful when you act." ”

Wu Xiaoliang nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and sat directly in the cab, he was going to meet someone immediately, an important person who could not be more important, he was Zhang Xueliang, the general of the Third Front Legion.

Long before coming to Beijing, Wu Xiaoliang had secretly sent someone to inform Zhang Xueliang when he would come to Beijing, and for the sake of keeping a low profile, he did not want to go directly to the Shuncheng County Mansion to meet, but made an appointment at the military police headquarters in Beijing.

When Chevrolet stopped in front of the gendarmerie headquarters, someone came forward to investigate, Wu Xiaoliang reported the secret message of the appointment, and the guards had already taken care of him and immediately introduced him to the headquarters.

I haven't seen it for ten years, Zhang Xueliang has not changed much, but his skin is darker, his body is stronger, he is dressed in a radiant, straight and majestic general's uniform, showing the demeanor of a young general, but his face is full of exhaustion, and he does not see the spirit of the young man's will, at this time, he is looking at the hand Chinese jiàn, and does not feel that the person waiting has arrived at the door, Wu Xiaoliang retreated to accompany the gendarme, and gently entered the house.

Wu Xiaoliang sighed in his heart, no wonder, if it was four years ago when the army was at its most beautiful, Han Qing would definitely be in a different state, and later he experienced the betrayal of the most trusted person around him, and almost ruined the foundation of the Feng army.

"Hanqing ......"

Zhang Xueliang was shocked to look up, and he was in a trance.

"It's Weizhong."

Since he was a teenager, Wu Xiaoliang has been a teacher and friend to Zhang Xueliang, and now he has been separated for ten years, coupled with the erosion of military and political affairs, almost to the point of being out of control, so at first glance, it seems that he suddenly has a backbone, in his eyes, this guy who is not a few years older than himself, almost nothing can stump him.

After a sudden hesitation, Zhang Xueliang became excited, stood up suddenly, walked around from behind the table to Wu Xiaoliang, and grabbed his hands tightly.

"It's good that you're here, but you want to teach me how to clear up this current mess."

Wu Xiaoliang sighed again and said straight to the point: "Han Qing, you and I both know that the situation in the customs is irreparable, and the only way out now is to retreat to the customs to preserve their strength." ”

In fact, Zhang Xueliang didn't understand this truth, but he still had a trace of unrealistic illusions in his heart, hoping that the once-omnipotent quasi-brother-in-law in his heart would have the idea of returning to heaven, Wu Xiaoliang's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and pulled him back to reality.

The two of them sat down on the sand, and Wu Xiaoliang expressed his meaning directly: "Han Qing, my return this time is a very important event, the Japanese Kwantung Army has decided to assassinate the old commander, and the operation is in the past month or two." ”

His voice was very low, and although he was in the military police headquarters at this time, he still had to be careful.

"The intelligence is accurate."

"It's true, otherwise how would I have come all the way back home."

Of course, the intelligence will not be bad, Wu Xiaoliang clearly remembered that Zhang Zuolin died in 1928 in his previous life****, in this life, although some events have deviated because of his arrival, but the one who should have been born was still born, but sooner or later, therefore, he concluded that the Kwantung Army was also planning the assassination of Zhang Zuolin at this time.

Zhang Xueliang did not expect that the Kwantung Army would fall into the ground at this time, although he had the impression that the Feng Army and the Kwantung Army had disagreements from time to time, but they would always take a hand at the critical moment to pull the Feng Army, just like Guo Songling turned against each other, if it were not for the assistance of the Kwantung Army, I am afraid that the three eastern provinces would have changed hands at this time, how can this time, but ...... He looked at Wu Xiaoliang and suddenly felt a burst of guilt in his heart.

At the beginning, Wu Xiaoliang was forced to go abroad, and his son Zhang Zuolin did not stumble behind his back, how could a character like Wu Xiaoliang not see who the troublemaker was, and later, it was this dignified tour of the three eastern provinces that made him regret even the marriage of the third sister, but now people rushed back regardless of their previous suspicions, in order to because someone was unfavorable to his father Zhang Zuolin, what a mind, the old Zhang family owes him too much.

However, Zhang Zuolin was very reluctant, as early as April, he persuaded him to return to the northeast, but the old man had no intention of returning north, and he was also worried about it.

"Weizhong, this matter must be delayed, there is no urgency, since April I have not persuaded Lao Shuai to leave Jingbei and return to Fengtian, but he is very difficult, even ten trains can't be pulled...... What's more, it's not the first time that he has assassinated Lao Shuai......"

Wu Xiaoliang knew that there was no time to wait, so he immediately interrupted Zhang Xueliang's words,

"Han Qing is confused, do you know that the Japanese are deliberately plotting to kill the old marshal, what is the picture, it is the three eastern provinces, the Japanese covet my three eastern provinces is not a day or two, the reason why they dare not turn the three eastern provinces into the second Korea, the fear is only the old marshal and 300,000 Feng army, now the collapse of the Beiyang government is imminent, the Northeast is already panicked, I passed by Mukden the day before yesterday, the streets are full of martial law Japanese soldiers, they are already preparing for the defeat of the Feng army, at this time, the old marshal wants to give up the Guannai to hold Fengtian, otherwise, Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, within three or two years, the great rivers and mountains in Northeast China will fall into the hands of the Japanese."

Zhang Xueliang was shocked when he heard this, if these words came from the mouth of ordinary people, he might disdain them, but Wu Xiaoliang's style of acting, if there were no eight. Ninety percent sure, it will definitely not be so alarmist.

"Don't sell Guanzi in Weizhong, if the question is really so strict, I will go and persuade the old man again, even if you use force, you have to go back to Fengtian."

Wu Xiaoliang nodded and said: "This matter is closely related to the Japanese adviser Tohihara Kenji next to Lao Shuai, and it must be strictly guarded against. ”

When Zhang Xueliang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and stood up violently: "These eight lambs, come here." ”

The adjutant outside the door heard the corps commander calling and immediately trotted into the house.

"Arrange a few reliable people to closely monitor the old handsome Japanese adviser Kenji Dohihara twenty-four hours a day from now on."

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