Zhang Tinglan talked about Kang Youwei's various behaviors overseas, and Sun Liechen on the side frowned when he heard it, Kang Youwei This guy carried the name of a saint behind his back, and he actually did these things of abduction and deception, it was simply heinous, he preached his exile full of ups and downs and sinister, as if he had paid a lot for the Manchu Dynasty, but in fact it was a merciless journey, such a guy who deceived the world and stole his name, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, must be severely punished.

Zhang Xueliang even took out a pistol and prepared to shoot him directly, of course Zhang Tinglan stopped him, if you want to really teach Kang Youwei a bastard, you should deprive him of all his property and let him completely become a poor bastard with nothing.

"Sage Kang, whether you live or die is in front of you, I think you should know how to choose, right?"

When Kang Youwei saw Zhang Tinglan's attitude, he suddenly felt sore, his hands and feet were numb, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Kang is already useless and decrepit, from now on, I just want to chant behind closed doors, live a good life, and never get involved in any politics, why do you want to kill everything, leave me a way to live, Kang is grateful!"

Zhang Xueliang didn't listen to his cry at all, took out a dagger from his boots, shook it in front of Kang Youwei, and said with a sneer: "The surname Kang, you also know what we are doing in the army, letting you spend money to buy your life is already a great gift to you, if you dare to say more, I will cut you now, one by one, cut into three thousand six hundred pieces!" ”

As he spoke, he put the dagger against Kang Youwei's neck, the snowy blade was sticking to the white and tender flesh skin, and Kang Youwei clearly felt a threat of death.

The old guy pounced, knelt on the ground, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Although Kang is not talented." But I have also been in the political arena for many years, and my reputation is outstanding, my student Liang Qichao is also very influential, as long as you give me a way to live and keep my family property, Kang is willing to help you do things, I am familiar with the situation in Beiyang, and I also know foreign friends, not useless people. ”

Kang Youwei also knew his situation, so he could only find a way to impress the other party with words. Try to offer preferential terms. However, Zhang Tinglan did not waver at all, and said with a sneer: "Your property is all ill-gotten gains, you must hand over it all, there is nothing left, and now you want money." It's up to you. ”

While speaking, Zhang Tinglan called a few more subordinates. They were holding a fishing net. Wrapping Kang Youwei up, Kang Shengren knew in his heart that this was a prelude to cutting people, he really couldn't bear it, and hurriedly cried: "I am willing to give one million yuan to buy a cheap life." Lift up your noble hands. ”

"Han Qing, let his brothers do it, cut off the Sage Kang, and fulfill his reputation for being loyal to the Manchu Dynasty!"

"Don't!" Kang Youwei beckoned to his body when he saw the dagger that was dangling. Immediately cried: "I am willing to hand over all the family property, I just ask you to let me live." ”

Kang Youwei was completely frightened and stupid, turned into a dead dog, and was at the mercy of Fengjun, Zhang Tinglan asked him to write down all his property. This old guy's family background is indeed not a few, with a total of 530,000 yuan in bank deposits at home and abroad, seven luxury villas in various parts of the country, and a large number of real estate, plantations, and mines overseas, involving the United States, Mexico, Nanyang, Hong Kong and other places.

In addition, he also controlled many enterprises, including hotels, trams, bookstores, fisheries, etc., all of which were industries that Kang You did for himself, losing more and making less money. Although it is not expensive, these overseas industries are also quite valuable, and the reason why Zhang Tinglan is staring at Kang Youwei is largely because of his overseas foundation.

Fengjun has developed to this extent, and it is necessary to compile an overseas network, so that he can spy on all kinds of information, learn about the latest movements of Shijie, and do a little private work in secret. Second, they can also connect with overseas Chinese, and strive to unite the elite Liliang of overseas Chinese to their side. Third, it can help Zhang Tinglan make profits overseas and purchase much-needed jishu and equipment.

All in all, the benefits are huge, weaving such a big net, it takes a lot of energy, if you can snatch it directly from Kang Youwei's hands, you can save a lot of trouble, the most important thing is to save time, which is what Fengjun lacks the most.

With the deepening of Kang Youwei's confession, another large amount of wealth was discovered, it turned out that Kang Youwei privately entrusted a large number of funds donated by overseas Chinese to foreigners for management, and enjoyed huge dividends for himself, this money should have belonged to the so-called royalist company, but Zuihou fell into Kang Youwei's private pocket to supply him with wine.

After counting all of Kang Youwei's property, Zhang Xueliang looked at the list carefully, and suddenly screamed, he couldn't believe it at all, all the wealth in the hands of this old guy was converted into an ocean, which was six million, most of which were entrusted to foreigners for management.

"Clumsy words, this old guy ran abroad penniless, and just relied on two pieces of mouth to fool, he saved such a big family, how many people did he deceive!"

Zhang Tinglan was also surprised, and he didn't expect Kang Youwei to be so fat, the other Eight Banners nobles, maybe the oil and water are bigger, and the family property of those people is quite amazing, don't look at these Eight Banners disciples can't do other things, they are good at making money.

Moreover, after the fall of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, these people transferred a large amount of property to the banks of foreigners, and the loss was not large.

Zhang Tinglan instantly felt a feeling of blood boiling, this time he must not let go of those Eight Banner nobles, the money in their hands is all looted Han people's fat and people's ointment, they must not be allowed to squander, they must be taken back.

"Han Qing, don't be in a hurry to release Kang Youwei, this old guy may still have hidden wealth, he must be tortured carefully and squeeze out everything."

After the explanation, Zhang Tinglan looked at Kang Youwei's property catalog, and was also thinking about how to deal with it, obviously not simply selling, but to manage these industries, with this overseas shili network, there are more things that can be done, and it is best to get a bank, so that you can get the capital in your hands overseas.

The First World War will be over in just over a year, and Europe will become a paradise for adventurers, and as long as they have sufficient capital, they will be able to take advantage of this God-given opportunity to buy a large number of machines and introduce a large number of industrial talents.

According to Zhang Tinglan's estimate, after the Anshan Iron and Steel Plant is put into operation, the steel output will reach more than 50,000 tons, which is far from enough, if we can get equipment from Germany, within two or three years, the steel output will be increased to 200,000 tons, so that Fengjun will have a certain capital.

In addition, the electronics industry, the chemical industry, the automobile industry, the shipbuilding industry, and the machine tool industry are all shortcomings of the Fengjun and must be filled. With these things, the industries of the three eastern provinces were basically able to operate on their own, and although there was still a big gap between them and the Japanese, the two sides were no longer worlds apart.

As long as the method is used correctly, the Feng army can also compete with Japan, and at that time, there is no need to pretend to be a grandson with trepidation, and when the conditions are ripe, the Feng army will take back the South Manchurian Railway and be completely driven out of the three eastern provinces by the Japanese Shili.

Of course, to achieve this jihua, the most important thing is to have enough capital, thinking of this, Zhang Tinglan also knew that if he didn't want to start killing this time, he couldn't do it, so he could only squeeze oil from these Eight Banner nobles.

At this time, news also came from his subordinates that Duan Qirui commanded the army, defeated the pigtail army, and entered the city of Beijing, almost at the same time, Wu Peifu also entered the capital, the pigtail army was completely finished, and the farce of restoration was completely finished.

Zhang Tinglan saw that the time was almost up, and hurriedly gathered the main officers of the Feng army, Zhang Tinglan said loudly: "Everyone, although the culprit Zhang Xun is finished, but those accomplices of the restoration are still there, they are the old and young remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, that is, those bureaucrats who think of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, with the existence of these people, there is still a risk of restoring the imperial system, since our Feng army has entered the customs, we have the responsibility to completely cut off all hidden dangers and ensure that this kind of farce will never occur, so I order, Feng army immediately enter the city, Search and arrest all the old and young people involved in the case, and it is better to be arrested by mistake than to let go! ”

Zhang Tinglan's banner is above board, but these officers of the underground army know in their hearts that this is the beginning of the raid, and Zhang Tinglan also relaxed the requirements for them, and they would rather catch mistakes than let them go, which just fits everyone's mind, so these people are all gearing up and eager to try.

After leaving the conference room, the Feng army immediately launched an operation and rushed into the capital separately, at this time Beijing was already a mess, the streets were full of traces of firefighting, and there were piles of whips on the ground.

Zhang Xun's subordinates scattered and cut off their whips one after another, and they fled, and the Beiyang Army that had already entered the city was also smashing the doors everywhere and rushing into the shops and houses on the street.

However, their actions of robbing the people made the Feng army very disdainful, if they wanted to rob them, they had to grab those big fish, what kind of ability was it to bully the people, and the first target of the Feng army was locked on the Qingwang Mansion.

Prince Qing Yikuang was an important figure in the political arena of the late Qing Dynasty, greedy and incompetent, and he was a layman in everything, only with outstanding ability to make money, relying on his relationship with Yuan Shikai, although the Manchu Qing Dynasty perished, but the old guy still guarded the rich family property and lived a pampered life.

At the beginning of this year, Prince Qing Yikuang died, and the throne was inherited by his eldest son Zai Zhen, when Zhang Xun was restored, Zai Zhen also ran to the Taihe Hall to congratulate the little emperor, full of thought that he wanted to restore his glory, who knew that in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xun was finished.

Zai Zhen had no choice but to hide in the mansion, closed the door, wanting to avoid the limelight, at this time, the gate of King Qing's mansion was knocked open, and from the outside, like a wolf and a tiger, hundreds of Fengjun soldiers poured in, one by one with guns in their hands, to control everyone in the palace. (To be continued......)