Hao Tie did not refuse immediately. It was meaningless to argue with Wu Qiuhong about such a thing, and he just directly pushed them as a shield.

This person is not very professional in underground work. It can be seen that the military commander-in-chief of the War of Resistance Against Japan has suffered a lot of losses in recent years, so he can only let these good-skilled newcomers come to the bench.

Wu Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, thinking that he and Webmaster Lan had already made an agreement, so he had to skip the matter.

"What are you going to do now?" He turned the gold ring on his hand, "What can I do for you?"

Sui Yong was very disgusted with the military regime's style and did not know where these people got their superiority. If the president hadn't needed their phone number, he would have been too lazy to deal with them. He could have sent the poisonous gas bomb to Loufan County directly.

Or just leave it to the superior organization to rush these arrogant madmen to death.

"Kill Lin Shaobing."

Hao Tie's sentence shocked Wu Qiuhong. He had already learned about the information of the captain of the clearing team from his colleagues.

He is not a person who is easy to deal with. He is not only cruel in character, but also as cunning as a fox. He has survived several times and is known to have nine lives.

"Haha, I admit that you have accurate marksmanship and bravery, but if you want to kill the one-eyed dragon, this matter is probably not possible."

Wu Qiuhong lit a cigarette and slowly spit out a few smoke rings. Sui Yong was so angry that he really wanted to reach out and snatch his cigarette and throw it on the ground.

Who do he think he is if he dares to talk to the president like this?

Even their webmaster Lan is just the president's secretary.

"Is Lin Shaobing very terrible?" Hao Tie covered his mouth and smiled, his contempt was beyond words.

"I just need one phone call to kill him!"

"Impossible, I'm not afraid of flashing my teeth when I speak big."

Sitting next to him was Wu Qiuhong's deputy, Wang Chenxi, the captain of the Chakou Town Military Control Commission Operation Team. He widened his eyes, "Do you think Lin Shaobing is made of paper? He is known as the "spirit cat" and has nine lives."

As the person in charge of Chakou Town, he knew this one-eyed dragon better than anyone else. He had also had a few fights with him. The military command was at a disadvantage without any accident and several colleagues died in battle.

The melon-skin hat in front of me actually spoke like this. Isn’t that slapping the Military Control Commission in the face hard and making him seem incompetent?

"Is he still polite to him? He doesn't dare to put a single fart in front of us."

Sui Yong did not show any weakness and pointed to the phone on the table, "Just dial one number, the 'spirit cat' in your mouth will become a dead cat."

"Blow it, you don't have to worry about flashing your tongue when you speak loudly!"

Wang Chenxi stood up and pointed at Hao Tie, "If it weren't for the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, he would have driven you out."

"I don't want the poison gas bomb?"

Hao Tie just asked a little, and then left Wang Chenxi speechless.

Except for King Dapeng and Su Bo, Lan Xiaoya's other subordinates have far inferior qualities.

However, thinking about dealing with her in the future, Hao Tie thought he should be helpful.

"Do you think Lin Shaobing is more difficult to deal with than poisonous gas bombs? Do you want to tell you the specific details and experiences of how we killed the Japanese?" Sui Yong said with a sneer.

There was no sound in the room. The two military commanders then realized that the people in front of them could easily get the poisonous gas bomb that the Japanese regarded as their lives.

Although they were far away from Dawangzhuang, they also knew how many troops the Japanese had dispatched to conduct a comprehensive search. The Eighth Route Army of China was still here, and they were only one step away from Loufan County.

"Hey, do you want to cooperate?" Hao Tie stood up and patted his cuffs. "My time is precious. Thank you for your Hardmen. If you are afraid of Lin Shaobing, we can break up."

"No, don't, don't leave first."

Wu Qiuhong quickly stood up. At this moment, he could no longer hold back. The poisonous gas bomb was in the hands of these people in front of him. If the cooperation was terminated, he would be the one who was unlucky.

"You can use the phone number anyway, you can use it anyway."

He grabbed Hao Tie, put his shoulder affectionately, and let him sit down, "You Eighth Route Army has a lot of experience. Our Military Control Commission is very impressed. We are all Chinese, so of course we must cooperate sincerely!"

Seeing that the Military Control Commission was submissive, Hao Tie stopped the topic of leaving. The poison gas bomb was useless to him, and it was troublesome to hide it. His target was Yuncheng Airport. Now he was given to the Military Control Commission. He could still ask for interest in the future. Of course, this business is profitable and he would not lose money.

"You took the route to Dongguan Station, right? I borrowed it and used it. With just one phone call, Lin Shaobing, a cat known as nine lives, will die."

"I am sincerely admiring you, I wonder if you plan to come out?"

"Some things are actually very simple."

After saying that, Hao Tie picked up the phone on the table and shook it.

...

A sharp phone ringing interrupted Katoi's thoughts. He quickly picked up the receiver, and the Tokyo accent came from the receiver, "I'll talk to Kato Webmaster..."

"Min is Kato, where are you? Oh, what did someone in the South Manchurian Investigation Bureau see with his own eyes? Did Lin Shaobing's subordinates do it?"

The Manchurian Railway Investigation Bureau's people, Shenlong, was in a position of no end, and was extremely powerful. The general team leader was the rank of captain or major, and Kato I felt at ease.

This line was called from the security forces, and the Tokyo accent made Katoi feel very friendly.

He held the microphone in his right hand and listened carefully to the sound coming from the opposite side.

"Hayi, they split up at the entrance of the town. Lin Shaobing did not enter the east gate, but went home. Well, this trick is low-level..."

He held the microphone in his hand and smiled on his face. With the proof of the Manchurian Railway Investigation Bureau, there would be no problem. At that time, they would be afraid that the old captain Matsui would not succeed?

"Hayi, Hayi, I understand, I'll deal with it right away..."

This phone call lasted for a long time, adding strong evidence to him and completely laid the foundation for Katoi's determination to deal with the clearing team.

On the phone, Lin Shaobing talked about all kinds of behaviors that he did not take Dongguan Station seriously. There was even bad news about Gouchuan Eighth Route Army, like a scoop of oil pouring on the flames burning in Kato's heart.

He never thought about other places, for fear that there would be more dreams in the night. Lin Shaobing was in the town with great powers. If he got the news, he would definitely be held accountable by the military.

It is better to act first, but then to act miserable.

Lin Shaobing has come to his house. If it weren't for the meeting, his head would have fallen.

Katoi couldn't help but remember what a friend said to him back then.

If you are too calm in your work and are not decisive in killing, it will greatly hinder your future.

In a hurry, the webmaster threw away the receiver, and the murderous intent roared into the yard: "The gathering of troops!"
Chapter completed!