Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

"What's the big deal?" Dai Li was a little anxious. He grabbed Du Yuesheng's arm and shook it. It was very different from his usual calm style, because he heard something unusual from Du Yuesheng's tone. Even if the situation was so bad today, Du Yuesheng would not Such a loss of composure, but just now, he lost his composure.

Du Yuesheng took out the pocket watch in his arms and looked at it. The hands of the watch were ticking, as if reminding him of his life. The knowledge of that life told him that just today, Song Jiaoren would be assassinated at Shanghai Huning Station. His heart became cold. , like being immersed in ice water.

Although he has a friendship with Song Jiaoren, the friendship is definitely not so great that it makes him extremely worried about Song Jiaoren's life and death. The reason why he is so anxious is because this matter is closely related to his current situation. Song Jiaoren came to Shanghai because of What he did was to stabilize the situation in Shanghai on behalf of the central government, and to find out the whole story of this series of vicious events. In any case, on the surface, the Green Gang was the most suspected in this matter, and Song Jiaoren died. , it will inevitably fall on the Green Gang.

At that time, how will he and the Green Gang deal with themselves? What kind of crime would it be to attack and kill the leader of the central government? No matter who comes forward, they will not be able to save him. Thinking of this, he finally understood the purpose of Sun Chuanyi's coming this time. It is to stabilize yourself so that you can wait with peace of mind when the disaster comes.

The mystery was finally solved. The reason why Guan Deming confessed so quickly and the reason why Sun Chuanyi temporarily stood still was because he was waiting for Song Jiaoren's death. After the incident, the leader of the Red Gang had already been imprisoned and confessed, so he had no motive and time to commit the crime. , and the Qing Gang, the three tycoons of the Qing Gang will take all the blame. Even if Sun Chuanyi doesn't punish him, the central government and the whole of China will urge him to punish him. Their intentions are so sinister.

There was no time to sigh now. Du Yuesheng looked at his pocket watch anxiously: "Where is Lian Dayuan and where is Song Sanxi?" The two people hurried over: "Du..."

"I want you to rush to Shanghai-Nanjing Station within ten minutes to protect Song Jiaoren's safety,"

"That's impossible," Song Sanxi took a deep breath: "Even if we drive at full speed, there's no way we can arrive within ten minutes. It's daytime and the streets are bustling with people, so it's impossible to raise the car to full speed. "

"Although the Shanghai army has not touched us now, if we go to Shanghai-Nanjing Station in a big way, we will definitely encounter their obstruction," Lian Dayuan reminded.

"I can't care anymore. Even if you two are tired and vomit blood, you have to rush to me. If there is any obstruction, shoot directly. I will be responsible for killing the Shanghai army," Du Yuesheng urged repeatedly.

The two looked at each other and hurried away. Dai Li's eyes twitched: "Yue Sheng, what do you mean by this? Song Jiaoren is on the beach, and the Shanghai army will definitely protect his safety. Could it be that..."

Du Yuesheng sat slumped in the chair, with despair on his face: "Song Jiaoren is going to die,"

"How can I say this?" Dai Li also panicked, because he vaguely felt that although Du Yuesheng's speculation was crazy, it was very possible.

Zhang Xueliang's face also became solemn. Song Jiaoren's life and death were closely related to him and the Northeast Army. He could no longer remain indifferent.

Du Yuesheng sighed: "Killing two birds with one stone, Song Jiaoren's death will not only completely frame us, but also eliminate a major obstacle to them in the central government. You just said that the Shanghai army will protect him, but what if the Shanghai army vents its anger on the same nostril as Lu Yongxiang? "

After Du Yuesheng's reminder, Dai Li finally came to his senses. His face changed drastically: "What should I do?"

Everyone present, no one with a low IQ, they all understood the seriousness of the matter, and they all knew that Du Yuesheng's guess was probably true. Zhang Xiaolin glanced at Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong, took half a step forward, and stepped forward. This incident is also related to his vital interests, and he can no longer cheat.

"I'll go," Zhang Xiaolin's tone was very firm: "I'll go with Lin Huaibu, and I'll take away a box of grenades. Even if they explode, they will have to blow up a passage. Song Sanxi and the others don't have the courage."

Du Yuesheng nodded: "Okay, I'll leave everything to Brother Zhang. After you arrive at your destination, you don't have to bother looking for Song Jiaoren. You just need to throw a grenade anywhere at the station and blow it up, which will be enough to remind Song "Jiao Ren,"

Zhang Xiaolin nodded heavily and ran out like a gust of wind. Du Yuesheng grabbed Dai Li's arm: "Brother Dai, can you contact Wang Yaqiao now?" He looked at his pocket watch: "Within five minutes."

"Are you confused?" Dai Li pushed Du Yuesheng away angrily: "That's impossible,"

Du Yuesheng looked at his watch again, and his expression suddenly changed from nervous to calm: "We have done what we should do, and then we will see how things develop." Then he turned to Dai Li and said: "Song Jiaoren is about to get into trouble. , why don’t you report it to Sun and Jiang?”

Dai Li was a little unsure: "Yue Sheng, are you really sure that there will be an assassination? As of now, everything is still your guess. It doesn't matter what we do, but if this news is reported, Sun Jiang and the others will have big consequences. Actions, that's in the center, every move is a big deal,"

"Sometimes caution can go a long way," Du Yuesheng sighed. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. Sure enough, the call was blocked. It seemed that his phone line had already been cut off by Sun Chuanyi.

Dai Li hesitated for a minute after hearing his words, and then he asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a radio station here?"

"Junrong, take him there," Du Yuesheng waved his hand, and then Chen Junrong took Dai Li to the second floor.

"Old man," Du Yuesheng stood up and patted Huang Jinrong on the shoulder: "You can go, Shanbao will take you out. Shanghai is our territory. As long as you want to hide, no one can find you."

"If I don't leave, I can't let you and Xiao Lin stay to jack up the tank, and then I'll hide and be a coward by myself," Huang Huangrong's voice was very steady, which further showed his determination: "I and Yan Lao Jiu is different, he doesn’t only think about his own interests,"

"That's not what they say," Du Yuesheng shook his head: "We have tried our best, but how things will develop is not up to us. Preparing for the worst is what we should do now,"

As he spoke, he pointed to himself again: "I have been involved in this matter from beginning to end. It is impossible to stay out of it. After the incident, I will definitely stand on the forefront of the storm. The three of us cannot all join in. There must be someone outside. Only then can we continue to use our strength to do things. Whether it is rescuing me or doing other things, someone will need to take charge." He patted Huang Jinrong on the shoulder: "Don't talk about Sanxi and Shanbao, even Xiao Lin You don't have the qualifications and prestige in the Qinggang, so you have to leave. As long as you are fine, there are still variables,"

Huang Jinrong nodded, and as Yuan Shanbao left, Du Yuesheng looked at his back and sighed: "Old man, I don't know if you and Dai Li can get along,"

The words were divided into two parts. Zhang Xiaolin and Lin Huaibu drove all the way, speeding like crazy on the street. Zhang Xiaolin's face was full of madness. He held a grenade in one hand, ready to blow up the obstacles in front of him at any time.

There was a sudden bang under the car, and then the whole car shook violently as if out of control. Zhang Xiaolin's expression changed: "No, the tire has a puncture."

Didn't Lin Huaibu not know that he immediately downshifted and braked without Zhang Xiaolin's instructions, and firmly grasped the steering wheel, but their speed was too fast, and even if Lin Huaibu made the most correct response, the car still inevitably rolled over. .

Zhang Xiaolin screamed badly, and quickly threw the two grenades in his hands before the car overturned and landed. Then two explosions sounded. Zhang Xiaolin rolled out of the car window and rolled into the green belt beside the road. The entire street, It was immediately chaotic.

He felt that the blood in his body was surging, and he was feeling uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't care about it. Now he had to grab another car and continue walking. He was by no means a person willing to give up easily. Even if he had almost no time now, he still had to Decided to give it a try.

"Mr. Zhang," In the chaos, everyone was avoiding the explosion scene and running away in panic, but a little man wearing big sunglasses approached Zhang Xiaolin. He was not Chinese because his Chinese was very poor. Standard, as if something is stuffed in the mouth, and those who are accustomed to speaking in this tone are usually Japanese.

Zhang Xiaolin had no time to pay attention to him now, and he had no time to think about why this person suddenly called him. He pulled out his gun and roared: "Get out of here, I will kill you if you block the road again."

"You don't have time anymore," the little man suddenly shouted emotionally, "it's too late now, the thing you want to prevent has already happened."

Zhang Xiaolin pulled the safety on the gun, pulled the trigger, and the firing pin hit the man. A whizzing bullet hit the man's lower abdomen. Zhang Xiaolin didn't even bother to say anything to him. He pushed him down and rushed forward.

"Only by seeing the situation clearly can you survive." The little man covered his abdomen. Although the gunshot wound was not fatal, it was still a serious injury, but he ignored it at all and still stubbornly persuaded Zhang Xiaolin: "Take a step back and say , so what if you accomplish this, you are still suppressed by Du Hehuang, don’t you want to get ahead in your life?"

Zhang Xiaolin's forward steps finally stopped, and the disgraced Lin Huaibu also rushed over. The little man was still trying to persuade him: "Mr. Zhang, think about it carefully. You are working so hard now, but you are just doing things for others. You want to be second to others." When will it rain?"

Lin Huaibu said anxiously: "Xiao Lin, let's go quickly, time is tight and the task is heavy,"

"Help this Japanese friend up," Zhang Xiaolin calmly ordered: "We are not going to the station. Find a quiet and secluded place, and let's have a good chat with this friend."

The little Japanese was relieved, with a bright smile on his face.

Just after they left, starting from the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway Station, an explosive news swept the entire Shanghai and even the whole of China: "Song Jiaoren was assassinated. He was only thirty-two years old."