Chapter 512: Potato is hot and hot (1)
Geng Liang took the note and hurriedly changed his things on the second day after arriving in Jinling. He was afraid that Chen Cheng would burn the bridge by crossing the river and the approval document in his hand would become an empty note.
Looking at the truckloads of equipment with a smile on his face, Geng Liang directly directed them to transport them to Peiping and Shanghai. Leng Feng left Pan Le to take care of him. With the Secret Service behind them, no one dared to touch this batch of equipment. At the same time, Geng Liang
Liang and his wealth purchased more than five hundred gas masks. According to the arsenal, these can only be equipped by German weapon masters, so they are very expensive.
The person in charge of the arsenal said earnestly: "I say, this gas mask can last for five and ten minutes if it is stretched to death, and then it will be useless. With this money, you can recruit more soldiers and it will be over."
Such an expensive gas mask is not worth it.”
Although Geng Liang wanted to whip him, he could only say: "I'll give you a lot of money."
"Yes, yes, Master Geng, you are rich and powerful, and you have a note from Chief Chen. I will give you this face."
"Hey, Master Geng, do you need bullets for this gun?"
Geng Liang took a look at his own gun and saw that the revolver and bullets given by Chen Cheng were indeed specially supplied, unlike common ones such as shell guns and horse-branded guns.
"Do you have Colt's musket?" Geng Liang pointed to the bullet.
"Hey, what a coincidence, isn't it? I happen to have one here, and it's the price." The man rubbed his fingers.
A moment later, Geng Liang held four paper boxes in his hands, which contained bullets for the pistol given by instructor Kony, and two other boxes of bullets for his own revolver, plus magazines.
Geng Chuanzhi, as always, "doesn't want to see" Geng Liang. Although he allows him to live at home, he still treats him as a young master when eating. He doesn't want the cooking to be biased towards Geng Liang's taste in the slightest.
The words are: "If you like it, don't eat it."
It was so depressing that the menu carefully prepared by my mother was rejected. Even the dishes that should have been on the dinner table were removed because Geng Liang happened to like to eat them too.
"Madam, if you don't eat it, this fish will no longer be fresh after it has been dead for a day." Wu Ma, the new cook, whispered to Geng Liang's little mother. The little mother was speechless and could only say: "Forget it, it's not fresh anymore.
It’s not new, don’t get into trouble with this.”
Just when it felt like everything was under control, someone came from Shanghai. Li Dengzhuang, also known as Zhuangzi, came to Jinling to find Geng Liang and told him that the batch of equipment that should be transported to Shanghai had been intercepted.
However, when Huang Xuanyuan heard about it, he directly led the soldiers in training to put on their formal uniforms, rushed over with a big truck, and snatched the equipment back. The reason why he sent Li Denzhuang to report the news was,
It was Huang Xuanyuan who thought that if he dared to seize the equipment of the Shanghai Anti-Smoking Brigade, he would definitely not let go of the equipment of the newly established Peking Anti-Smuggling Brigade. Telephones were too unsafe, so he sent Li Dengzhuang to Jinling overnight to find Geng Liang.
I know Geng Liang, so I sent him there.
"What!" Geng Liang jumped up and immediately called the Peiping Anti-Smuggling Brigade. The result he got was that the equipment had not arrived yet.
Li Dengzhuang: "Sir, this is close to Shanghai, but far from Peiping. It can't be reached, but will there be any problems on the way?"
Geng Liang's scalp suddenly went numb and anger arose in his heart. That Huang Xuanyuan was right. Leng Feng was in the spotlight, and the anti-smoking brigade was even more powerful. If he dared to openly rob their equipment at this time, he was simply eating the heart of a bear.
The courage of a leopard is not that of a dragon's liver and a phoenix's courage. How can we give up the equipment of the anti-smuggling brigade?
"Quick! Adjutant Yao? Where is Adjutant Yao?" Geng Liang shouted, and Adjutant Yao jumped out: "Young Master"
"Quick, take people to escort along the way. This batch of equipment must all arrive in Peiping! Send personal soldiers."
Adjutant Yao looked troubled: "There is nothing I can do for you."
"What do you mean"
"I have paid a commission to the military seat. Now I have no right to mobilize troops. Even if I bring your own soldiers, I am still the adjutant of the military seat and cannot leave Jinling."
Geng Liang's head was about to explode. At the critical moment, there was no one available. How could Leng Feng know that for more than a year, he never forgot to "pick up" people no matter where he went, but he only had Shen Jie in his hand? Lin Chen and others, and they were treated as one of his own by Geng Liang, completely forgetting how to train them to be independent. Once problems encountered, their abilities were greatly lacking, which was evident when recruiting people from Peking.
"I'll go there myself." Geng Liang wasn't going to eat any food and was about to chase him to Peiping. Who knew that before he could get out of the gate of Jinling City, he was blocked by Chen Cheng himself?
"You can't leave Jinling now," Chen Cheng said confusedly.
"But! Chief Chen, that batch of equipment is..."
Chen Cheng interrupted him: "Isn't it just something? Your future is important? Listen to me and don't leave Jinling. Good things are waiting for you."
"What good thing?"
Chen Cheng was silent and said only that he should go home and wait for the attendant's office to give him orders. The attendant's office was Chiang Kai-shek's personal team, but he didn't say why.
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The section chief and Nozawa Fumigishi felt guilty as they ate. The more they ate, the more guilty they became. They originally thought that Nozawa Fumigishi was originally an ordinary garrison soldier, and it was time for him to be transferred to the secret service headquarters based on his family's ability. Extremely, I didn't take him seriously at first, but who would have thought that in this class where Nozawa Fumiganshi spends a lot of money and can only run errands when he is not taken seriously, quite a few people are polite to him.
Thinking about his wife's gold necklace and the noble samurai sword, the section chief thought that Nozawa Fumiganshi would be robbed of promotion opportunities in the future, and he felt very guilty because he was powerless.
After hesitating for a long time, the section chief finally stopped chatting and said: "Nozawa, maybe you have heard that there is a staff consultant coming from the University of China."
"Oh? I heard others talking about it, but I didn't take it seriously, but since you said it, section chief, then it's true."
Section Chief: "Of course it's true, so Nozawa, I'm sorry."
Nozawa Fumiganshi said very generously: "Section Chief, you are so polite. You have been very good to me. You don't care about my background and you treat me like a younger brother. I am really grateful to you."
The section chief pulled Nozawa Fumigan with serious words: "Although this is the secret service headquarters, we all know that as long as it is not a special high-level class, the rest of the people who want to be promoted have to be behind them. Since I arrived in Manchuria, this It's a slight increase of half a level. Do you know Nozawa? It has taken me five years. Five years. If I were from mainland China, even if I was shot to death by a Chinese, I would be chased as a major general. "What?" When he spoke, he felt so miserable.
Nozawa Fumiganshi smiled harmlessly: "Section Chief, as far as I know, our section has only defeated a few soldiers and a telecommunications team leader since its establishment in Manchuria. It doesn't matter if you don't get promoted. You can do it yourself." It’s good, that’s it”
"Eh?" The section chief looked at Nozawa Fumigishi suspiciously.
Nozawa Fumiganshi lowered his head and took a sip of sake: "In those days, in order to drink porridge with extra white rice, samurai had to accept the sons of merchants as their godsons."
The section chief took a deep breath: "It's about that time...Businessmen wanted to get rid of their lowly status for the sake of their descendants, and the ronin and the warriors with too low official positions wanted to fill their stomachs...Hey"
"By the way, have you met the distinguished person you are looking for?" The section leader seemed to have found some opportunity and quickly asked Nozawa Fumiganshi.
Nozawa Fumiganshi shook his head with a wry smile: "I didn't see them. Someone picked them up as soon as they returned to the safe area."
The section chief raised his head and said: "Ah, what a pity. If I could perform meritorious service while protecting them, it might be possible, but the resisters were very powerful, and almost all their guards were shattered."
Nozawa Fumigishi said: "Section Chief, someone did protect them. Those people were soldiers who happened to be present, and they seemed to be from the Fujiwara family."
"The Fujiwara family are also people with status. It's almost dawn. Nozawa, you go back to your post first. I'll report to the headquarters. I believe there will be a banquet to welcome them. This is a royal family showing their affection.
When the time comes, I will definitely invite the person who saved them this time, and I will try to take you with me."
"Thank you, section chief, but will those garrison troops also be invited?" Nozawa Fumiganshi bowed deeply.
"Of course, the garrison troops will be transferred to North China. Although we don't like them, His Majesty the Emperor still needs them to charge into battle (and die)."
"Then this banquet must be very grand," Nozawa Fumigan thought.
"of course"
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Fujiwararu had known that there would be such a banquet, so he quickly asked Fujiwara Aka to come over. The information on him and Fujiwara Aka was easy to find, but the identities of Leng Feng and Gu Yunfei could not withstand the scrutiny. If there was only Fujiwara Maru,
Chapter completed!