Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 284 Press Conference (1)

If he had done such a big thing, the executioner sent by the Nanjing government to chop off his head would have been on the way long ago. There were too many taboo things here, but Qiu Li didn't have anything wrong with him, and he even got Shang Fang.

Sword, where can I go to reason?

He has full authority to handle this matter, and the government will no longer interfere. It’s not his own decision. He can determine it however he wants. The chairman of the committee has great trust in Qiu Li. It’s strange. Qiu Li has never met the chairman of the committee, so how can he give it to him?

What a huge amount of trust, Song Zheyuan shook his head and sighed with emotion.

It's not that I, Old Song, don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast. Song Zheyuan sighed in his heart. He looked at Tang Qiuli with eyes that were not just admiration, but also a little bit of awe. He also felt that he was entrusting an inhumane person.

The Ninth Army can have a good ending, and he can die a good death. Finally, half his life's hard work has not been wasted.

Speaking of which, Song Zheyuan was gambling, he was gambling with his life and fortune, and he was betting that he did not make a mistake. Fortunately, he was right and gave the 29th Army a bright future.

Song Zheyuan put away his feelings and studied the reporter's request with Tang Qiuli. Song Zheyuan meant to simply hold a press conference to convey mainstream voices to these reporters, and save them from making random guesses about what these people wrote.

They can write about everything. It is impossible to hide such a big thing happening in Beijing and Tianjin from their eyes.

Then just have a big scene and control the situation in your own hands. Tang Qiuli kept saying it was wonderful, and Jiang was still hotter.

And it was confirmed that at the press conference, Song Zheyuan made a public appearance and then announced that he was going to Shanghai to recover. Tang Qiuli was a little surprised by Song Zheyuan's idea. Song Zheyuan stopped his attempt to persuade him and just said to him, Qiu Li, from now on North China and

Pingjin is your world, and I feel relieved to leave it to you.

After a moment of pause, Song Zheyuan asked the most critical question, Qiu Li, what do you plan to do with those pro-Japanese factions who have been arrested?

Tang Qiuli was also scratching his head. These people all deserved their punishment, and no matter how they were dealt with, the key was the current situation. If it was not handled properly, it would lead to an uncontrollable situation. He asked Song Zheyuan for advice, and Song Zheyuan thought about it for a long time.

Tang Qiuli said "drag", especially those important figures. After speaking, they looked at Tang Qiuli with deep meaning.

At first, Tang Qiuli was stunned. What kind of method was this? After thinking about it carefully, it made sense. He would just keep them in prison. After Japan and China went to full-scale war, these guys would be convicted of traitors. Then, what?

It is not an exaggeration to deal with it. Using them as a flag sacrifice can also boost the confidence of the people and be of great benefit to encourage the war of resistance. What a good idea!

As for those little shrimps, they are insignificant, but we can’t take advantage of them. I just haven’t figured out how to deal with them yet.

After bidding farewell to Song Zheyuan, Tang Qiuli suddenly wanted to go to prison to see how much money was caught in this net.

When they arrived at the prison, Tang Qiuli took a look, good guy, every cell was overcrowded. In three days, Mei Ting arrested at least 4,000 people. These guys who usually look like dogs, within a few days of entering, all looked like

The frost-beaten eggplants and arrogant attitude were all gone. They all put on prison uniforms and sat on their bunks in a very orderly manner, worrying about their own fate.

In a cell, I unexpectedly saw Wang Yitang, Wang Kemin, Qi Xieyuan and several other traitors who would become notorious in the future. They were also wearing uniforms, which made people laugh.

When Wang Yitang saw Tang Qiuli, he was extremely jealous of his enemies. He threw himself at the door of the cell and cursed: "You are a yellow-tongued boy and an ignorant man. You are relying on your own troops to surround the meeting place without authorization and purge dissidents on certain charges. I only have one thing."

If you insist on going to Nanjing to accuse you of atrocities, your Japanese friends will not let you go!"

This old guy has quite a lot of confidence. His words reminded Tang Qiuli that the forces supported by the Japanese in North China had been uprooted by him. These few were treasures in the eyes of the Japanese. They were rare and valuable.

Maybe he will become angry and take risks to rescue these guys.

He immediately asked Shan Hu to escort Wang Yitang and others to the cell where important criminals were detained, and strictly guarded them, increasing the number of guards. No one was allowed to visit without the permission of Mei Ting and Shan Hu.

After hearing Shan Hu say that Mei Ting was in the interrogation room, Tang Qiuli couldn't help but be curious and secretly came to the door of the interrogation room.

This was the first time Tang Qiuli saw Mei Ting at work. In his eyes, Mei Ting was a mystery. When he saw her today, he greatly appreciated Mei Ting's working ability.

Mei Ting is dressed in a military uniform, and she is majestic and cannot be underestimated. For Mei Ting, doing this kind of work is easy, especially for these pustules. She does not need to be punished. Looking at the murderous agents of the Inspection Department around her, her legs and feet are weak at first. What are you asking?

Let's just say that Mei Ting's interrogation was very concise, every sentence hit the point, and there was no nonsense.

In a short time, several were interrogated. It seemed to be an instinctive feeling. Mei Ting turned around and saw Tang Qiuli. She was quite surprised and quickly stood at attention and saluted: "Reporter's seat, Mei Ting of the Inspection Division, is interrogating the prisoners."

, please give me instructions."

After saying that, a pair of black and white, beautiful big eyes looked at Tang Qiuli calmly, as if a subordinate had met his boss and was doing business. Only she knew that her heart was beating wildly, but Mei Ting did not.

I thought I would see Tang Qiuli here.

Tang Qiuli noticed that Mei Ting's fair face had a tired look, and there was a faint trace of blood in her bright eyes. He knew that she was working very hard. Thousands of people had to pass through her hands. This was a lot of labor.

Tang Qiuli admired this kind of work attitude and asked himself whether he could do it.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Mei Ting felt that in this serious and depressing interrogation room, there seemed to be rays of sunshine shining in, as warm as the spring breeze. Mei Ting was lost for a moment. She had never seen this smile before.

I have seen that every time Tang Qiuli talks to her, he always behaves in a business-like manner.

It turns out that a man's smile has such a charming charm. How could his hair be so strange? It is dark and white, giving people an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life. It is in no way commensurate with his age. What exactly happened to him?

What? What a mysterious man, no, a boy!

Tang Qiuli knew that in just such a moment, Mei Ting had so many thoughts in her heart. He had long forgotten about his hair. That sad past was hidden deep in his heart and no one could peep it.

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"Director Mei, you should pay more attention to rest. We have plenty of time, so don't work too hard! Balance work and rest. There will be more important work waiting for you in the future. I can't explain to Nanjing that my body is broken!"

He almost said "the body is the capital of revolution", which is a famous saying of an old man. These words came from his sincerity and were the concern that a superior should have for his subordinates.

"Okay, Director Mei, I won't disturb you anymore. Let's continue working. Remember my words, Deputy Director Huang, you will supervise Director Mei to carry out my orders." After saying that, he walked out in a cool manner.

A few simple words, which can also be called routine words, actually set off huge waves in Mei Ting's heart, as if some force was constantly hitting her closed heart, making her a little flustered, but also a little sweet.

All the hard work and dedication paid off, and a feeling of happiness filled her twenty-four-year-old soul.

The press team returned to Peiping the next morning, covered with dust, escorted by Qiu Quan. The journey was uneventful. The Japanese also knew that there was no possibility of taking action, so they wisely chose to give up.

As soon as these reporters returned to Peiping, they received an invitation letter from the Pingjin Security Command. A press conference is scheduled to be held at the Yanjing Hotel at 7 o'clock tonight. Friends from the press are welcome to attend.

At that time, General Tang Qiuli, acting commander of the 29th Army, commander of the North China ** Division, vice chairman of the Hebei-Chahar Administrative Affairs Committee, and commander of the Ping-Tianjin Garrison Command, will personally attend the press conference and answer questions raised by reporters on the spot.

The reporters were overwhelmed by the large number of titles on the invitation letter. That title was not something that could make a difference in the Pingjin and Tianjin areas. It could be said that this General Tang was a veritable powerhouse in North China and even in the Pingjin and Tianjin areas. The reporters keenly felt that,

There will be a lot of good shows tonight, and it will definitely be a worthwhile trip.

Soon, these reporters learned that during their interviews on the Xiaowutai Mountain battlefield, huge events occurred in Pingjin and Tianjin. General Tang Qiuli, the leading figure in Pingjin and Tianjin, did something that shocked the whole of North China and even the whole country.

The mass arrests lasted for three days, thousands of people were imprisoned, and a major earthquake occurred in the political arena of North China. Under the leadership of General Tang Qiu, the political forces in North China were reshuffled. What impact will it have on the future of North China?

This is the big news with a sensational effect. Those arrested are all political celebrities in North China, many of whom are serving members of the Hebei-Cha Government Affairs Committee. Tang Qiuli dared to brave the disapproval of the world and do such an unexpected thing. The truth behind the scenes is

What? What is the attitude of the Nanjing government? What is the reaction of all walks of life in North China?

This news is so valuable. If I had known this, why would I have gone to Wutai Mountain to see those bandits? If I had stayed in Peiping, I wouldn’t have caught the valuable news!

These reporters, like hounds with a scent, plunged into the streets, alleys, villas, and courtyards of Peiping and Tianjin to interview the families of those arrested based on their own perspectives and understandings.

Tang Qiuli did not take any restrictive measures in this regard. He only raised the security alert level in Pingjin and Tianjin. He was fully armed and patrolled the streets and alleys 24 hours a day. He had to do this. If the Japanese assassinated several capable people,

The reporters from the background are enough to give me a headache.

This news also stunned those reporters with backgrounds and special missions. They sadly discovered that those who could still speak disappeared in a few days, and they were all killed by Tang Qiu, who did not know the heights of the sky.

Leave and throw him into jail.

The desire to stir up trouble and reap benefits in the Pingjin area has completely failed. North China's political arena is now speaking with a unified voice. It is absolutely impossible to find gaps. Tang Qiuli has already firmly established

took control of the situation.

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the lobby on the third floor of the Yanjing Hotel in Peking, scenes of wonderful stories will soon be staged here.