"Mr. Yu, Tan wants to chat with Nephew Fang Shi alone, but I don't know if it's convenient?" Tan Pinggong looked at Liu Bo.
"It's all right." Liu Bo smiled and nodded, got up and walked away, staring at the hanging oil paintings.
"My deceased nephew resolutely left home to fight against Japan, and he has no shame with the country. I just don't know if you Red Party members have a small family in your heart?" Tan Pinggong asked.
"No country has a family, but a slave to the destruction. A country has a family. It is the efforts of our Red Party members for it." Fang Muheng expressed his serious expression, "In this process, countless Red Party members have abandoned their families and businesses, which is not ruthless. We have done it, so that more people can live and work in peace in the future."
Tan Pinggong was silent.
He looked at the young man in front of him.
He is naturally quite familiar with this nephew from the Fang family.
The young man from a wealthy family, with a superior background, graduated from a prestigious domestic university, and studied at an American university.
He could have stayed in America across the ocean and enjoyed a stable and prosperous life.
After the First Battle of Shanghai, Fang Muheng resolutely returned from Citiland and ran to the anti-Japanese war.
If this is the case, it would be fine. This nephew can also go to the rear, which is the Kuomintang-controlled area.
However, Fang Muheng joined the Red Party and the New Fourth Army.
The hardships of the New Fourth Army side, they have heard of them in business. Not to mention anything else, just look at Fang Muheng's current thin body, as if he was not full for a long time and had a prominent cheekbones, he could tell how much hardship this nephew had suffered in vegetarian life.
It is such a young master who could have been a pampering and luxurious life for the rest of his life, but he did not choose to be a young master who had no worries about food and clothing and was superior to it. He chose a path that could not even see the future.
"Nephew Mu Heng, your path is not easy to walk." Tan Pinggong said.
"Break through all obstacles and thrusts, and the road is blue." Fang Muheng's expression was extremely serious, with a light flashing in his eyes. "Now the land of China is full of wolf smoke. My Chinese people are all pools of blood under the enemy's bayonets and guns, and under the eyes, they are fighting to the death. My Red Party members will take the initiative to do so."
Looking at Tan Pinggong, Fang Muheng clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Muheng was born in a wealthy family and could indeed be a young master with wealth and wealth. Even if his motherland was destroyed, he could take refuge overseas."
His head was high and his eyes were filled with sincere light, "But, the mountains and rivers were broken, internal and external troubles were troubled, and the people were living in poverty, this was the motherland of suffering, this was the motherland of five thousand years of civilization, this was the most critical moment in China's five thousand years. What Mu Heng could do, and all his comrades, live to death, that's all!
Tan Pinggong looked at Fang Muheng and stared at him silently.
After a while, he sighed. From the bottom of his heart, he admired him very much based on the impressions of the few Red Party members he had come into contact with.
It is precisely because of admiration that I feel even more emotional.
Japan is powerful, fighting against Japan, and fighting against Japan. I wonder if I can see the day when the anti-Japanese war will be successful in my life.
As Tan Pinggong sees, Fang Muheng and others are likely to sacrifice their lives for the country during this extremely difficult anti-Japanese war.
However, because of this, the determination of Fang Muheng and others to die also gave Tan Pinggong a huge shock and a little expectation for victory.
"I remembered what Pan Ming said." Tan Pinggong said.
"What did Comrade Pan Ming say?" Fang Muheng asked in a deep voice.
"I asked him, will there be a day when the Anti-Japanese War will be victorious?" Tan Pinggong said, "Pan Ming said that he believed that the Anti-Japanese War will be victorious. He said that as long as they still have people alive and before they die, China will not perish!"
As he said that, he bowed to Fang Muheng.
"Uncle Shi, no." Fang Muheng was shocked.
"It's not that Uncle Shi is the king of the king, and Tan is the one who fights for the country." Tan Pinggong shook his head and said, and he took out a seal from his body and handed it to Fang Muheng, "For Brother Pan, Tan is lucky to be unfair to his fate."
Fang Muheng did not take the seal as soon as possible, but instead bowed to Tan Pinggong solemnly and bowed:
"Sir Gao Yi."
The three of them discussed the specific strategy of escorting Mrs. Tan and the young master to leave Shanghai. Liu Bo and Fang Muheng urged Tan Pinggong to leave Shanghai together, but Tan Pinggong politely declined.
"Tan is the vice president of Yuyao Chamber of Commerce. Staying in Shanghai can help fight against the Japanese." Tan Pinggong smiled heartily and stopped Fang Muheng's persuasion. "The only thing I worry about is that your family, your elder brother, second sister and children are in the Kuomintang-controlled area, and they are safe. The only thing I worry about is your aunt and Ming'er. I feel relieved if they are safe."
"I am in the concession. Unless the Japanese dare to enter the concession and start a war against Britain and France, my safety is not serious." Tan Pinggong took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. "It's getting late, I can't stay for too long. Shanghai is windy, so let's say goodbye."
"Uncle Shi, take care of yourself."
"Tan, take care of yourself."
When he said goodbye, Tan Pinggong glanced at Fang Muheng, "My Nephew Muheng, can you bring a message to your family?"
"I'll send it to Uncle Shi..." Fang Muheng said, but shook his head again, "Forget it, my news may bring danger to the family. If there is no news, it's better."
...
Masi South Road.
"Come back early in the evening." Mrs. Zhou poked her head out of the window and told her husband.
"If you have social engagements in the evening, you may not come back." Zhou Wenrui yawned, waved his hand, and got into the car.
"Social engagement?" Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly, wondering which vixen to spend the night at night.
Seeing the courtyard gate open and the car slowly drove out, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but curse, "Don't come back forever."
"The team leader is Zhou Wenrui's car." A subordinate said beside Qiao Chuntao.
Peach frowned.
According to their previous inquiry and investigation, Zhou Wenrui left at around 3 pm these days, but today he suddenly became more than an hour earlier.
"Is Zhou Wenrui in the car?" he asked.
“Confirmed.”
Qiao Chuntao immediately stood up and dusted his body with the newspaper in his hand.
Upon seeing the signal, many operation personnel immediately prepared.
It's close.
It's close.
Two bicycles were riding quickly in front of them. They were Zhou Wenrui's bodyguards.
On both sides of the car, two bodyguards were standing on guard, and they were wearing short guns and holsters around their waists.
当两辆自行车骑到一个要上坡的路段时候,乔春桃拔出腰间短枪.
关闭保险.
扣动扳机.
Smack sex!
两个骑着自行车的保镖应声落车,生死不知.
桃子的枪声就是动手信号.
子弹如同密集的雨点一般射向周文瑞的座驾.
两侧的边踏上的保镖先中枪,惨叫一声便落地.
火力随即集中打后排座位那个人.
About thirty seconds later, Qiao Chuntao glanced at the car covered with dense bullet holes, put away the short gun, and handed it to his subordinates beside him. The latter ran all the way with a pistol and turned into the alley. A hawker carrying a load of flowers and porridge was already waiting.
枪口还带着硝烟的短枪直接被扔进了粥桶里.
这边,桃子先是不紧不慢,戴上了墨镜.
然后,拿起看了一半的报纸,弯腰,施施然,迈着有节奏的小跑,没入了尖叫混乱的人群中.
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