Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ease of Effort

On this day, the black brother Fu Ruiwu was gnawing on the roasted rabbit legs, frowning and scolding the red leaflet in his hand. At this time, Yun Shangren walked over. I saw him lying in Fu Ruiwu's ear and muttering quietly for a while, Fu Ruiwu listened to it, and gradually a smile gradually appeared on his face......

Deep in the reeds, on a reed-fringed water, a small boat was parked in the center, with a bamboo pole on it, a white flag hanging on it, and a kidnapped Englishman tied underneath, with a letter pinned to the collar on his chest...... Seeing this, several British air crews who were patrolling and reconnoitring hurriedly lowered the suspension ladder and pulled the British onto the plane.

It turned out that for several days in a row, Brother Hei deliberately arranged for several team members to complain about the lack of food and drink and the lack of ammunition in front of the hostages. After the foreplay was done, Fu Ruiwu asked Yun Shangren to write a letter, planning to let this guy bring it back to the Englishman above: Explain clearly that Brother Hei is the end of the world, killing people and goods, asking for money and goods rather than life, obeying the arrangement, and implementing it quickly is the right reason.

The British were convinced, fearing that they would lose face and worry about the safety of the hostages, but they really had no choice but to turn the big things into small ones: on the surface, they were urging the Nationalist Government to hurry up the solution, and on the other hand, they sent planes to drop a few boxes of gold, silver, and supplies in the dark night to test the situation. Unexpectedly, things went unexpectedly smoothly, Brother Hei's gang of bandits are still very trustworthy, as long as they get money, they will quietly release one as promised - the British are secretly happy, so they step up contact.

If it is repeatedly, Brother Hei's side takes the initiative, gives money and releases, and then invests and releases, if you don't vote, you can't let go, as long as you give money, it's easy to say, and there is naturally no way if you don't have money. Although the British side was holding back a bad stomach, they had no other way, so they had to toss and turn several times one after another, and quietly ransomed all the hostages.

The Japanese blew their beards and glared at them, and sent planes and warships to fire guns and guns in a careless manner. It's really hard to take Brother Hei's gang, after all, the hostages are in the hands of others. In addition, the current war situation in the four directions of the Japanese military headquarters is tight, and there is no room for sloppiness in the overall deployment, and if it is unbearable, it will make a big plan, and it is not worth wasting its efforts for such a trivial matter. So then, although the Japanese nested in the belly of the heavenly fire, in the end they were helpless and quietly paid money to ransom people.

Fu Ruiwu and Yun Shangren took their brothers to make a windfall of fortune.

The British, whose stomachs were about to explode, then vented their anger on the Nationalist Government, and made appointments and notes, which made the government very faceless. Chairman Han Fuyu was extremely embarrassed by the scolding above, so he was doubly resentful and angry, considering that there were still former interior ministers and others in the hands of the robbers, so he made a painful decision:

vowed to level the mouth of the Yellow River and kill the bandit Fu Ruiwu.