Chapter 335: The Remnant of Jiannu

In May, the city of Guangzhou was already hot, with the scorching sun everywhere. Pedestrians on the road also changed into cool short-sleeved summer clothes. Now the social atmosphere of Hualian is open, and many clothes can be seen. The people also pursue comfortable and decent clothes, which is compatible with Chinese and Western styles.

In the Cangqiong Hall, Zhou Hua was in a hurry, holding a confidential document in his hand, and sweating was on his forehead, perhaps because of the hot weather. The thin hands had blue veins, and they knocked on the door very vigorously, recalling three dongdong sounds, which aroused echoes in the long corridor.

"Come in." Zhong Yang's words came from the house. After hearing this, Zhou Hua also responded to the news and handed the documents in his hand: "President, this is the information collected by the Shanghai branch." Because it was working hours, Zhou Hua did not dare to call Zhong Yang's name directly, but called it "President" to show solemnity.

This is Zhong Yang's office. Although there is no air conditioner, it is not unbearable because of the good ventilation system. Zhong Yang had a gloomy face and looked at the documents in his hand several times before asking coldly: "Have the information confirmed?" Zhou Hua also noticed the faint anger in his words.

He didn't dare to be vague and hurriedly said, "President, it has been confirmed that the person we caught is also the Aisin Gioro family, and he is familiar with the inside story."

"These traitors" slammed, and the hard Nanmu desk was slapped by a palm, and a huge muffled sound echoed in the office. Zhong Yang stood tall and his eyes were like lightning. Now he was angry with the scattering.

It turned out that in the information, the inside story of Japan's invasion of China and the establishment of the puppet Manchukuo was mentioned. This was not a temporary decision at all, but the old and young man of the Qing Dynasty had already planned it. In this matter, Japan was actually just a mercenary at the beginning, but the situation has developed to the present, but it is far from the idea of ​​Puyi and others.

The important officials of the Puppet Manchukuo were naturally the remaining officials of the Jiannu, but in fact, the deputy ministers of each ministries were all Japanese and had actual power. The Puppet Manchukuo had become a puppet force, but Puyi and others had no choice but to have no strength, so they naturally had no right to negotiate terms with the Japanese.

Some of the Aisin Gioro relatives who were in power were dissatisfied with the failure to obtain the powerful life they wanted. A young man from the Aisin Gioro family was caught by Wu Funing lurking there in the Japanese concession in Shanghai, and thus questioned the news.

For these traitors, plus the tribe-tributive hatred for three hundred years, it is a big hatred. Zhong Yang had not understood where the confidence of the senior executives of the Japanese Army Headquarters came from, and it turned out that they had these internal supporters.

In fact, before the war, Kenji Doihara provoked conflicts between Zhang Hanqing and the factions within the government through various means, causing the main force in the Northeast to be placed inside the pass, greatly reducing the defense ability outside the pass.

Zhang Hanqing himself is also a petty person without strategic vision. The Japanese military headquarters predicted that this person was timid and afraid of things, so he would definitely not be willing to resist the Japanese army. In fact, Zhang Hanqing did plan so. He thought that Japan was just scaring people, and wanted to pull Jiang Ruiyuan into the water together, so he adopted a non-resistance policy.

Huge power rushes in Zhong Yang's body, and the hot angry flames almost burst out from his bright eyes. Zhou Hua stood beside him, and even felt the terrifying murderous intent from Zhong Yang.

"The president, and the special team of the Hongmen, seem to be very frequent, and carried out large-scale assassination activities against the rightists of the Hongmen. Many of the Red Sect disciples who were cast against us and the Party, have been executed by the Red Sect team of the Special Team, including innocent people."

Zhou Hua himself has no good feelings for the Red Gate. He said it at this critical moment, and wanted to gain more killing rights.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die." Zhong Yang was not controlled by his anger. On the contrary, he is very calm now. He is disliked by Hongmen. In addition, he has just read the information about the Jiannu royal family and is in a bad mood. It is not surprising that Hongmen Special Corps is angry.

Since the leftists of the Red Gate do not know the truth, let them die. These madmen who claim to be justice are best at shouting slogans and harming dissidents by any means.

A group of terrorists, led by Ji Shaoshan, are still covered in blood? A secret organization engaged in conspiracy and underground activities maintains the organization's discipline through killing and fear. It is not a legal party in itself and has never brought anything valuable to society.

What qualifications do such a group of people have to uphold justice and accuse and deal with others wantonly

Zhou Hua commanded the underground palace and killed ruthlessly, but never looked for excuses and reasons for his sins. The underground palace was originally a combination of conspiracy and darkness, and was silent in the midst of filth and blood. This was a private armed institution, not a madman who thought he was saving the world.

After reading the information about the puppet Manchukuo, Zhong Yang glanced at the second half of the document. It turned out to be a report on the massacre of Haitang Village. After reading it, he sneered: "Hmph, the so-called Ji Shaoshan, the Buddhist Bodhisattva, and the great man who is compassionate to the world are just this level."

Under Wu Funing's planning, the Shanghai branch of the underground palace finally caught Wang Shide, a Kut employee code-named "Old Mr.", one evening. After Wang Shide was arrested, he confessed to Gu Shunzhang's family's whereabouts for fear of death. Wu Funing also used an anonymous report letter to the newspapers and government in the concession.

Finally, concession personnel and party spies went to dig corpses, which became the "Haitang Village Body Digging Case" that caused a sensation in Shanghai and even in China. Under the influence of this case, another group of secret agencies in the Red Gate of China were destroyed, and Ji Shaoshan was transferred to the Red Military District of Jiangxi to avoid difficulties.

"President, how should we deal with this person?" Zhou Hua also whined from the side. Zhong Yang had always left room for Ji Shaoshan and had never taken any action.

"I was originally optimistic about this person's character, but I didn't want to be a scheming person. I will not care about my life or death when I meet him next time." Zhong Yang made up his mind and decided to kill this great man who has many reputations in later generations.

In fact, in terms of achievements, Ji Shaoshan has made a lot of contributions to Hongmen. As for the country and the people, haha, there is really nothing to show off. This person is proficient in Easy Learning, good at qi magic, and can always choose the right political stance. He is indeed capable of having talent. However, when it comes to mind, he is actually a speculator and lacks the awareness of a martyr.

Zhong Yang does not intend to absorb such a person into the ancient Chinese Society. Besides, depending on his fate, he will probably be punished by either Ma Zi, without any child or grandson. Since ancient times, most people who are proficient in Yizhi have little fortunes and no blessings, which is the end of stealing Tianji. Zhong Yang does not want to be affected by such an unlucky guy.

Moreover, Ji Shaoshan has a very strong Buddhist background, which determines that the ancient Chinese will definitely not accept this person's joining.

Shanghai, French Concession.

Near noon, Du Yuesheng drove to the suburbs and came to a house that looked like a fragrant hall in the middle of the slums in the suburbs. The entrance of the courtyard was full of cars, and entered through the dilapidated courtyard. There were some persimmon trees with leaves falling off around them, and the ground was covered with weeds.

There were already many people in the incense hall in the courtyard. They looked at their appearance, some were wearing suits, some were wearing long robes, and some were wearing military uniforms, and they all looked serious. Judging from the dress and posture of these people, you can tell that today's scene was extraordinary. When Du Yuesheng came in person, everyone immediately came out of the house and greeted him with a smile.

Du Yuesheng also bowed to these people, exchanged greetings for a while, and then talked about the main business.

Degui looked around with a confused look on his face. The bodyguards of celebrities stood in the yard. There were also a few people who were dressed like him. I guess the Xiangtang was not worshipped by him today. His surname was Yiergen Jueluo, and he was one of the eight surnames of Jiannu. In terms of identity, it was also a secret line arranged by the pseudo-Manchukuo.

People inside and outside the incense hall began to work hard. Everyone lit thick candles and incense together, and hung a huge portrait in the middle hall. The entire courtyard was suddenly surrounded by fragrance, which was strange and mysterious.

Du Yuesheng called someone and said a few words, and the man walked towards Degui and the others, whispered a few words to them and stood at the door of the incense hall.

After a while, a person inside shouted in a loud voice: "Shengxiangtang Anqing's congregation disciples came to the hall." There was a commotion inside and outside the Xiangtang, and Degui's already nervous heart beat even more violently.

Qing Gang, also known as Qing Gang, An Qing Gang, and his personal gang. Since the early Qing Dynasty, he has been engaged in canal transportation and his party members are spread across the banks of the Grand Canal of Beijing and Hangzhou. Later, the business expanded, and some "old men" of Qing Gang moved their base camp to Hangzhou, and the Xiangtang in Shanghai is in this suburb. Whenever someone wants to become a disciple, this Xiangtang is always very lively.

Degui walked in with the new disciples and saw clouds and smoke in the incense hall. A full body of Master Bodhidharma hung on the wall of the central hall. Du Yuesheng and a few older "old men" sat upright on the chair of the Grand Master in the middle of the incense hall. The "leaders" stood in line from large to small according to their personal seniority, one by one, as majestic as the Vajra of the Rebirth, frowned and looked at the disciples who were about to become disciples.

The family rules of the Qing Gang are very strict, with 24 large gang rules and 76 small gang rules and 76 small gang rules and some children in the division. Some disciples who have touched the interests of the Qing Gang will be enforced.

At the least, he cuts his fingers and hands, and at the worst, he uses fire to burn it to death. So this is called "It is easy to come in, but it is difficult to get out." De Gui didn't understand these, but on the contrary, because he knew the rules of these gangs too well that he was careful. Every day here was a test for himself.

"Disciple Degui burned incense to the first ancestor Bodhidharma." The host standing on the right side of the incense hall shouted a strange voice in his duck-like voice: ".... The first ancestor said: I was originally a Pure Land, and I passed on the Dharma to cross the mist. One flower bloomed five leaves, and the fruit was naturally formed."

Degui and the new disciples each held three incense sticks, went up to worship Bodhidharma's huge portrait three times, and inserted them into the incense burner below.

In fact, the Qing Gang regards Bodhidharma as his ancestor, which is a trick to fool the people, because in this way, he can disguise himself as a face of a monk who is compassionate, and secretly commits his own sins even more unscrupulously. Anyway, with the blessing of the Buddha, at worst, he can finally put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

"The disciples sat down at the foot of the founder of Kaishan, Wang Yi, and burned incense..." The director of the Xiangtang waited for Degui and the others to ceremonially shouted again: "Pure morality, literature is the Dharma, benevolence and wisdom, original nature, Yuanming promotes principles, and great enlightenment and enlightenment."

These twenty-four characters are the 24-character generation of the Qing Gang. After joining the meeting, each member of the Qing Gang must determine his or her seniority based on the seniority of the "old man" he worships. If all the twenty-four characters are used up, four more characters will be added each time to continue like this.

At this time, the highest generation in the Shanghai Qing Gang were people with the word "Da". Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin were both people with the word "Tong" as old men, so they could only be considered people with the word "Wu". In fact, the generation is not high. However, in terms of strength, Du Yuesheng is the current Qing Gang.

"If you have no seniority, you will be a master. Now you are a master and respect your family. From now on, you will be dedicated to promoting my law. If you dare to break the precepts, you will never escape the rules of helping you." Degui and his men had known this word of apprenticeship, and they shouted in unison while kneeling down to Du Yuesheng, who was sitting in the middle, and threw themselves into his apprenticeship letter.

Next to Du Yuesheng, there were people from the "big" generation of the Qing Gang in Shanghai. They nodded slightly to Du Yuesheng. Du Yuesheng took Degui and his disciples one by one, and then distributed a "family certificate" to each of them, which shows that from then on, Lute and the others officially became Du Yuesheng's disciples and members of the Qing Gang.

"By traveling thousands of miles with the guidance of the master, knowing the way of ancestors, and exploring the five lakes, and raising the host." The host put the last word "未" long at the end, announcing that the apprenticeship ended here.

But Degui didn't feel relaxed because of this. He knew that his gang career had just begun.

"Okay, from now on, you guys." Before Du Yuesheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"It's a dead man" It was a hot day, and Wu Funing was wearing a long windbreaker, covering the black armor inside. The dark golden mask flashed the dark abyss and the unpredictableness of Xu Gu under the sunlight. His sharp roar was remembered in everyone's ears: "I'm afraid you will lose this new disciple named Degui, Mr. Du."

The uninvited guest is not only Wu Funing, but also fully armed underground armed warriors, who are also wearing bullet vests, equipped with helmets and gas masks.

These strangely dressed people did not wrinkle Du Yuesheng, and could not see anything else, but they could still roughly determine that these people were holding guns. This is the more secret Xiangtang of the Qing Gang. Today is another great day for him to recruit students. As the eldest brother of Shanghai, he really couldn't think of who dared to cause trouble for him.

Although he was angry, he knew that it was not easy to fight directly. He forced himself to hold back the anger that was about to erupt in his heart and said in a cold tone: "I don't know how the bad disciples offended several distinguished guests. Please forgive me for my sake."

Degui was so angry that he caused trouble for him, but this was related to his prestige in the Qing Gang, not a simple matter of face. Because of this, he had to force himself to stand up. As for how to deal with Degui, that was the future.

"I'm not here to ask for your opinion, Mr. Du." Wu Funing was tough and ignored the members of the Qing Gang with a gray face. He pointed directly at De Gui's head: "I'm going to take him away now. Just a Qing Gang, don't mix in things you shouldn't care about."

The disdainful expression in his words certainly made the people present furious. Among them, a burly man beside Du Yuesheng knew that he had a hot temper. He saw his eyebrows angrily, and his pair of copper bells stared out: "You turtle egg dare to go wild here and see me."

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves. The gang members next to him were full of anger and fucked the guy and planned to step forward. Although the Qing Gang was just an underground gang organization, it also had a lot of guns and thugs, and his force was not too weak.

Faced with all this, Wu Funing was always silent. He was too lazy to pay attention to this group of thugs. If the superior had not ordered the irreconcilable conflict with the Qing Gang for the time being, he would have started a massacre and slaughtered here arbitrarily.

"I don't know how to live or die." After leaving a cold sentence, he took out a silver-white metal rod from the inner bag of the windbreaker and pressed the switch on it.

With a crisp pop, a small section spread out at the top of the metal rod, with bright red light and blood-like color. Du Yuesheng and others were still puzzled, but now there was only infinite horror left.

Their temples started to appear from their ears, and their purple blood began to appear. Their eyes were wide open and they couldn't move. The big man who was still cursing with his mouth wide open just now looked inexplicable. His saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to close his mouth.

Infrasonic weapons again

The Qing Gang is indeed powerful, but compared to civil organizations or ordinary businessmen, in front of militarized organizations with huge energy, the gang is just a scum and does not pose any threat at all.

"Mr. Du, don't put your position too high. This world is much bigger than you think." He lifted the limp Degui with one hand, and Wu Funing walked out of the Xiangtang without looking back. Until he was about to step out of the gate, he stopped a little and left such a sentence for Du Yuesheng.

There were other Qing Gang members lying on the ground outside the door, but they were all just anesthesia guns and were not killed. Without a few cars, Wu Funing and his group drove away, and the tires crushed the dirty road, rolling up a piece of smoke and dust.

Inside the Xiangtang, there were also a group of people who could not move in shock and fear. These former local emperors in Shanghai didn't even know who they were. Moreover, today they encountered such a strange and terrifying strange thing, even Du Yuesheng, who was scheming, could not have any thoughts of revenge.

He was still thinking about the words left by the man in black when he was leaving. There are many forces and individuals in this world that he cannot provoke. Fortunately, the people present today are all their own people, and the matter itself is incredible, so he would not be afraid of spreading it.

Degui was a secret spy of the puppet Manchukuo who was lurking in Shanghai. He originally planned to use Du Yuesheng's relationship to go deep into the Qing Gang, which had a wide range of intelligence channels, but he did not want to become his own death talisman. He was taken away by Wu Funing, so he could not come back alive. Even if he died comfortably, it became an unattainable luxury.

When it comes to treating enemies, the underground palace is never ruthless.

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