Company commander Xie Wenhai suddenly announced that Wei Hualiang had outstanding performance and was promoted to second lieutenant officer, and was immediately transferred to the deputy platoon leader of the regiment's guard platoon.
This news made Liang Weihua, who had just finished dinner in the trench and was about to report to the teaching team, uneasy. Because among all the soldiers of the Second Company, except for his best marksmanship, his performance in other aspects is really not outstanding. Even so far, he has not worshiped the platoon leader and converted to that unheard-of personal God like others.
Could it be that they saw through it?
Liang Weihua couldn't help but shudder. Seeing his hand subconsciously reaching for the rifle, Chen Changfu, who personally took him to the post, held it down and said, "Deputy Platoon Commander Wei, you won't need it from now on. Come with me to the regiment." Go get the pistol."
"After receiving the gun, go to see the regiment first. I will tell you the rules of the guard platoon tomorrow. In short, this second lieutenant is not for you to do for nothing. When the critical moment comes, you must take bullets for the regiment, because your life is given by the regiment. , If he hadn't sent Deputy Commander Chen and Dean Qian to recruit you, you would have been taken to that mine by the Japanese to work hard day and night until you died. "
This is a true statement, but Liang Weihua is not grateful at all. In his opinion, a traitor is a traitor, and a traitor should die, even if he saves his own life. What's more, in his opinion, Master Chen has no life-saving grace for him at all, and the reason why he recruited him is just to serve as a lackey for the Japanese.
He has died several times, and many Japanese have died at his hands. He is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die in an unknown way. Therefore, he has not taken any action these days, but is trying every means to escape.
Thinking that being a personal guard for Captain Chen, who looked more like a gang boss than a regiment leader, would give him more chances of escaping, Liang Weihua immediately raised his hand and saluted: "Yes, sir."
When he was taken to the regiment headquarters, Master Chen was eating, just fried shredded pork with celery and no soup. Liang Weihua was very surprised, because such frugal regimental-level officers were rare in the army. Moreover, the man in front of him was not an ordinary regiment-level officer, but a wealthy young master and Wang Jingwei's brother-in-law.
"Report to the regimental seat, guard platoon deputy platoon leader Wei Hualiang will bring it."
"Big Wei, as his name suggests, he is indeed a big man." Young Master Chen pointed at the door with his chopsticks without any airs, and said with a smile on his face: "Chen Changshou and Chen Changxi will be your colleagues from now on. "
The gun was at his waist, and the chamber was full of bullets. Liang Weihua suddenly had the idea of ????shooting the man in front of him. Seeing that he seemed a little distracted, Chen Changfu seemed to have realized something, and immediately walked to Master Chen and said, "Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."
How could Young Master Chen fail to hear what he meant, so he stood up and patted Liang Weihua's arm, and said nonchalantly: "Go back. With Changshou, Changxi and the big man here, what can happen here?"
Nothing will happen for sure, because the bullets in Liang Weihua's gun have been manipulated. As long as he dares to act rashly, Chen Changshou and Chen Changxi will send him to see the King of Hell without hesitation.
Liang Weihua also realized that he was distracted, and quickly stood at attention and saluted, "Report to the regiment, Wei Hualiang, deputy platoon leader of the guard platoon, has come to report."
"I heard that your gun is very accurate?"
"Reporting to the regiment, the fifty-meter target has forty-nine rings, and the one-hundred-meter target has thirty-eight rings. Compared with a real sharpshooter, the low-level marksmanship is not accurate."
"It's already pretty good. I may not even be able to hit the twenty-ring target, but it's still a fifty-meter target."
Being able to survive to this day is definitely not due to luck. Of course, Liang Weihua would not be stupid enough to pick up on Young Master Chen¡¯s words. Instead, he quietly stepped aside and did what a bodyguard should do like Chen Changshou and Chen Changxi.
He is much older than himself, and he is still a major general. Young Master Chen doesn't think that there is such a "tiger body shock" that makes the man in front of him immediately loyal to him, so he simply continues to eat him as if he doesn't know anything. After finishing the meal, he studied the map of Jiangnan on the wall again.
Chen Changshou and Chen Changxi were like two door gods, standing there silently, with cold eyes. They looked around from time to time, and even the slightest movement could hardly escape their eyes and ears. The murderous aura in them was as familiar as the other officers, yet strange at the same time. They looked less like battle-hardened veterans and more like killers who made a living by taking human lives. This is also the real reason why Liang Weihua has always been cautious, for fear of revealing any flaws.
Young Master Chen, who was supposed to be a sensual and debauched man, actually "burned the light and read at night" like Master Guan. This made Liang Weihua even more indignant. He couldn't believe that there could be such a traitor who would be so loyal to the Japanese. !
Just as he was debating whether to kill him desperately or find an opportunity to escape, Liang Weihua suddenly noticed a car driving slowly from the small camp gate. He was still standing there just now.Chen Changxi who was standing next to him had already stepped forward to greet him.
Chen Changshou glared at him fiercely, as if he was very dissatisfied with his vigilance, then turned his head and said to Young Master Chen in the room: "Senate, the distinguished brothers are here."
"Invite him in."
"yes!"
A man of about thirty years old walked in with a briefcase under his arm. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with oily hair and powdered face. He also smelled of perfume. At first glance, it didn't look like a good thing. Liang Weihua couldn't help but take a few more glances, and was surprised to find that Young Master Chen was so enthusiastic that he actually made tea for him himself.
"Master, the affairs of the eldest lady, the second lady, Mrs. Shen and Miss Qin'er have been settled. Passports from the Ministry of Transportation of the National Government, visas from the U.S. Consulate in Hong Kong, and ferry tickets and air tickets from Taigu Company and China Airlines have been received. Everything is ready. We¡¯ll leave tomorrow afternoon and we¡¯ll be in the United States in a week.¡±
After finishing the top priority, Li Xiangui felt relieved. Young Master Chen flipped through his passport and ferry ticket and said excitedly: "Thank you for your hard work. If it weren't for your running around, I really don't know how to arrange them."
"One family does not speak two languages."
Li Xiangui shook his head, put down the tea cup and continued: "By the way, young master, your news is correct. It seems that the American and British soldiers are really going to withdraw. The day before yesterday, I met the Second Royal Welch at the cocktail party at Mr. Lockwood's house. Several officers from the Fusiliers Battalion, the North Lancaster County Infantry Regiment, the Royal Military Service and the United States Marine Corps said that orders had been given to evacuate as soon as the boat to pick them up arrived."
It is absolutely impossible to survive without a radio, grenades and explosives. The Japanese refused to give them, so Master Chen had to find a way by himself. And those foreign companies that distributed arms were closely watched by Japanese spies, so Master Chen turned his attention to the British and American garrisons that were about to withdraw.
Thinking that Britain was about to join the war, Master Chen immediately reminded: "Then we must hurry up."
"Don't worry, I'm working on it and I already have some ideas."
Li Xiangui took out a stack of account books from his bag, put it under the lamp and introduced: "This is what you assigned me last month. Ten percent of it has been completed. If A Biao's coffin hadn't been insufficient, the three hundred Thomson shots would have been lost." The submachine guns and 60,000 rounds of ammunition have already been put into storage. The first batch is 60,000 yuan, the second batch is 34,650 yuan, and the third batch is 54,600 yuan"
A Biao¡¯s task is not only to collect corpses, but also to smuggle them. Thinking that he would take the "corpse collection team" to Changzhou in two days, Mr. Chen closed the account book and said very seriously: "There is no need to read these accounts. How can I not trust you? Your Majesty, A Biao has another mission. I think Please take his share."
This is a matter of losing one's head. Li Xiangui couldn't help but be careless. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is that person? Is it still his group who are responsible for the transfer?"
"The people are more reliable than before, and they are all drawn from the Military Law Corps. In addition, you don't have to show up like him, and you still control it secretly like he does now."
"Since there is no problem with people, then there will be no problem with me."
"How much money do you have? If it's not enough, I'll ask Fourth Yiniang to prepare it for you."
Mentioning this, Li Xiangui suddenly became energetic and said with a beaming smile: "Master, you have a really good vision. As long as we place bets with Wu Sibao, our money will continue to flow. The stock fell the day before yesterday. I really thought it was going to happen now." I lost all my money, but I never thought that Wu Sibao would break into the exchange and force the wealthy locals at gunpoint to buy at a high price. Not only did he not lose money, but he made a profit of 130,000. "
The Chen family is indeed very rich, but Young Master Chen doesn¡¯t want to sit back and have nothing, so he ¡°sells¡± the weapons given by the ¡°climbing troops¡± to Wang Jingwei, and at the same time gives Li Xiangui money to quietly follow Wu Sibao to speculate in stocks in the concession. In fact, stock trading was the only way he could think of to make money. After two months, he gained a lot of money. Due to his sufficient capital, he earned more than Wu Sibao, who "guaranteed profits without losing money" with a gun.
"As long as you have enough money, as I said, you must be low-key, low-key, and low-key. You would rather earn less than let Wu Sibao notice it."
"Don't worry, I will be careful."
Speaking of this, Li Xiangui seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked quickly: "Master, just having a radio station is not enough. You also need someone who can operate the radio station. I know a few people in this regard, and they are all graduates of Jiaotong University. , do you want me to help you find a few?"
There is already one in Nanyang, and it will arrive by the end of this month at the latest. Young Master Chen didn't want to let a bunch of ignorant outsiders take charge of such an important matter. Without thinking, he shook his head and smiled: "No, you It's better to finish the things on hand. Once everything on the list is purchased and safely transferred to the rental industry, go to the United States to join Ziqi and Zijing and help me take care of them until the war is over."
"Master, do you want me to go to the United States too?"??
Li Xiangui was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it was true. Young Master Chen nodded and confirmed: "We are not familiar with the place, and they are all women. Aunt Shen can't even speak English. I am worried that there is no one to take care of them."