"Hehe, we're about to end our mission to hold the Four Elements Warehouse, Mr. Benson, you're so well informed, I was really surprised."

Consul Bensen, who dealt with Zhang Sixing on the other end of the phone, spoke cautiously. The reason why I told him this was that the news I got from a secret channel was nothing more than to sell my favor.

So that this guy doesn't blackmail himself again, or else...... He really couldn't afford to take the responsibility of provoking the Japanese army into the public concession. As for catching the bank thieves, how did he know that the Chinese government-army was so useless.

Go to his bank burglar.

He carefully pressed the earpiece tightly, and asked softly and sincerely,

"Mr. Zhang, look at our people......"

"Well, they'll pay you back then. And they can eat, they can sleep, and I see that they have gained a few pounds. Mr. Consul, how are you going to thank me for this? ”

Hearing that the group of British soldiers was safe and sound, Consul Benson felt light. But then he was entangled in Zhang Sixing's plan, it must not be a good thing to call him.

"This ...... Mr. Zhang, you will soon be disarmed. In addition, there are already a lot of Japanese spies at the garbage bridge, so ......"

He was really worried about what kind of arms Zhang Sixing wanted, and he really wasn't talking nonsense about the Japanese spies near the garbage bridge.

Hearing this, Zhang Sixing's heart suddenly sank.

If the miscellaneous barracks, the gendarmerie barracks, and the old eight were crossing the river, they would have been escorted into the lone barracks by the British. Although even if he was escorted there, Zhang Sixing had a way to bring people out.

But if you don't get caught, of course you don't get caught.

It seems that he contacted Guo Liangjun and asked him to prepare the crowd.

When the time comes, those wearing civilian clothes, except for the German mechanic, will directly pretend to be civilians and blend into the crowd.

But if there were Japanese spies on the other side of the garbage bridge, things would not be easy.

But you can't do it right, and you can't do it on the contrary, but when you do it, you have to know how to cooperate with the British.

"Mr. Consul, I would like to ask if the spies on you can recognize them?"

Consul Benson on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time before he said,

"There are a few who can recognize them, Mr. Zhang, even if your people kill them, they can hide in the shadows......"

Hearing that the other party began to prevaricate, Zhang Sixing couldn't help but sneer,

"Mr. Benson, you mean you can't do this. Well, I'm going to ask my radio station to export the saved news. In addition, I have made a few small movies, and I believe that Japanese people will enjoy watching them. ”

Seriously, there are really not many Westerners who dare to play tricks on him. To deal with these guys, when he was a bank thief in Europe, Zhang Sixing did not hesitate.

Hearing that the other party didn't move, Zhang Sixing asked politely,

"Well, Mr. Benson, you've figured it out. If I think about it, I'll call the broadcaster or the newspaper to break the news or something......"

Consul Bensen, who was silent over there, cursed Zhang Sixing,

"You, you're such a devil...... Say, what do I want me to do. ”

"Actually, Mr. Benson, it's very simple. When the people in the Four Lines warehouse retreat, you can do martial law or something. Just empty the streets, whichever way they are. I'll give you a call, contact my girlfriend, and he'll tell you what to do. ”

Hearing Zhang Sixing's instructions, Consul Bensen understood what Zhang Sixing's plan was.

But at the moment he was powerless to refute, because the public concession could not be thrown away from him in any way. He could not afford it, and neither could the British Empire.

And the advantage of martial law is that when the captured British return, of course, they will not be discovered by the Japanese.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, this matter will be done according to ...... you say."

Speaking of this, Consul Benson was silent again, and then asked a little stammering,

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, this ...... You won't ask me anything special in the future, I think I've ......"

Of course, you can't force people to die, especially you can't force people to hang themselves. That was the means of financial capitalists, not something that a thief like Zhang Sixing would do.

Be a man and leave a line, and you will see each other in the future.

"Don't worry, Mr. Benson, I'm a thief, but I'm reasonable. After this incident is over, all of us will not interfere with the river water, and we will provoke me again...... Hehe, you get the idea. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Sixing threw down the phone.

On this day, as Zhang Sixing said, the Japanese did not attack until sunset.

The reason is simple, no one wants to die on the last night of this battle of Songhu.

As the defending side of the Sixing Warehouse, Xie Jinyuan really received the order to retreat. He even knew that China's protests and hopes for European mediation in the international arena had been completely frustrated.

But these things are not something that an ordinary regimental-level officer can handle.

On the Japanese side, the artillery positions had been rearranged by this time, but they did not attack.

After all, if the Sixing Warehouse retreats tonight, then they can swagger into the Sixing Warehouse tomorrow morning.

Although for Major General Kumagawa Isamu and Major General Shigeto Daiaki, they will be unwilling. But the Sixing Warehouse is really not a place to be attacked casually.

But in the Sixing warehouse, the miscellaneous barracks didn't seem to plan to retreat together, or Zhang Sixing was still thinking about something.

"Yes, all the windows and holes facing south are sealed with sandbags. Then all the explosives were piled up in front of the building, and the steel helmets and mines were all distributed, and they were stumbled. ”

"Prepare the hemp rope, Lao Tzu is useful, a few tens of meters is enough......"

Seeing that Zhang Sixing was still engaged in construction, Xie Jinyuan, who didn't know why, found Zhang Sixing,

"Mr. Zhang, we will all withdraw at twelve o'clock, you are ......"

Seeing Xie Jinyuan's concerned gaze, Zhang Sixing replied with a faint smile,

"You retreat at twelve o'clock at night, if we don't make some movement, I'm afraid that there will be casualties when you retreat. Besides, I don't want the devils to sleep too well tonight, I want to teach them a lesson......"

Hearing Zhang Sixing's words, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but turn white, stretched out his hand and pointed Zhang Sixing to the side and whispered,

"Brother Zhang, are you ...... If you don't leave tonight, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tomorrow. ”

Looking at Xie Jinyuan's concerned eyes, Zhang Sixing smiled lightly,

"Don't worry, Commander Xie, I didn't plan to die young. But I'm not going to leave tonight, and I'm going to leave tomorrow morning. Since Xiao Changzi came to us, he couldn't just let them occupy the Sixing warehouse so comfortably. ”

Anyway, regardless of whether Xie Jinyuan understands it or not, Zhang Sixing continued to arrange,

"Find dry flour for Lao Tzu, and the old tobacco pouch will be arranged as Lao Tzu said......"