Six hundred and eighty-ninth chapter finally appreciated
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In order to buy and control James, the organization gave generous conditions to help James establish a drug development base and allow him to gather black personnel to engage in related drug smuggling business. The black drug business was used to cover up black's strategic ambitions.
This mysterious organization is also related to a large drug gang that has emerged in the United States in the past decade. It is said that there are support from arms merchants and big entrepreneurs behind it. Black and white are both good at hand and can even exert influence on several state legislators.
This organization claims to be the Claw, and its organizational structure is similar to that of gangsters, but it operates drugs and all industries related to mafia, and is an absolute gangster. In this era, the rampant gangsters of gangsters are beyond anyone's imagination, and gangsters are also one of them.
There are three reasons why Magic Claw Company chose James. First, James is an American, and his wife, children and young people are in the United States. The company can effectively control James' behavior and make James devote himself to Magic Claw Company.
Second, James is a knowledgeable soldier with profound research on Asian culture, especially his proficiency in Japanese humanities and geography. He is a standard Japanese expert, so he is convenient for lurking in Japan.
Third, James struggled with the then Chinese Revolutionary Party's exile government forces in Myanmar for several years and had certain military qualities. He was a reliable candidate. Due to the successive defeats in the war, American fugitive soldiers like James were not uncommon throughout Asia.
According to relevant estimates, at least more than a thousand Americans wandered on the border between Myanmar and Thailand. They were unwilling to go back to their homeland, or wanted to make money with drugs here, or to escape the trial of the military court, and planned to return home after the news passed.
In any case, in the world in 1947, countless people were displaced by war.
For several days, Wei Changfeng did not see Benjamin. The guards still sat on the side with guns and chatted every day as usual. Because Wei Changfeng was not afraid of the workers, they rose up and resisted. Under the leadership of Wei Changfeng, the workers worked in an orderly manner.
One day, James, accompanied by several subordinates, conducted a routine inspection of the entire base again. When James and his group came to the excavation area, Wei Changfeng happened to arrange work there. When he saw the supreme commander coming, Wei Changfeng habitually gathered the workers, which was a habit developed by professional soldiers.
"Standing at the right! Looking forward!" The workers quickly lined up in a queue under the command of Wei Changfeng. After sorting out the queue, he turned back, then ran to James and reported in a loud voice: "Welcome to come and check the work."
Wei Changfeng's movements were powerful and beautiful. James was surprised and suspicious when he saw them. He did not expect that Wei Changfeng could have such quality. His military actions made James feel like he had returned to his Allied life.
James is both happy and has concerns. It is not easy for a worker to do this. Not only that, Wei Changfeng can also manage the workers who often fight and cause trouble in his daily life. This is something James did not expect, and he is so capable!
James seemed to be interested in Wei Changfeng. He couldn't help but blurt out and exclaimed: "Okay! OK! OK! That's great! No wonder Benjamin recommends you, it seems that his reputation is worthy."
James gave Wei Changfeng a thumbs up with a smile on his face.
Then, Wei Changfeng led James to inspect the entire work area, and saw that in the entire work area, various excavation tools were arranged neatly and orderly, and even the excavated ore was stacked squarely, giving people a standardized and orderly feeling of comfort after seeing it.
James led his men and kept praising while watching, "Very good! So capable!"
"This kid really has a good time. It's better for the Japanese to be managed by the Japanese..." James' subordinates discussed. They admired Wei Changfeng's management ability from the bottom of their hearts.
"This person is extraordinary!" James kept murmuring to himself.
James deeply knew that it was not something that ordinary people could do to manage the workers here. Because the workers here were stuck in the cave warehouse for a long time and had no contact with the outside world, they often expressed mania and the scene of their emotions was scary.
Some cried, some fought each other, and sometimes they beat each other up.
At this time, to separate them, in addition to having some punches and feet, you also need to have strong ability to resolve conflicts and patiently persuasion. Foreign guards do not have this ability, and they will only use sticks to suppress them simply and roughly.
The suppression method sometimes does not work and sometimes causes greater riots. It is said that once Benjamin whipped a worker who caused the accident with a stick, it aroused the collective anger of the workers, and Benjamin almost was killed by the workers' fists.
Wei Changfeng's ability to manage these workers so conservatively fully demonstrates that he has extraordinary talents. Looking at the neat and orderly appearance in the work area, James looked at Wei Changfeng in surprise and confusion and asked, "What method did you use to make them obey you?"
"Use this!" Wei Changfeng raised his fist while answering.
"Oh? Martial power, you know how to kung fu?"
Wei Changfeng nodded confidently.
"Show us a few times?" James said with interest.
Wei Changfeng took off his coat and performed a set of Tai Chi punches for James and his group. The movements that were like flowing clouds surprised James. What kind of kung fu is this? Just like slutching, how can such kung fu be subdued by these strong laborers?
"What kind of kung fu are you practicing? Can this kung fu hit people?" James was a little puzzled.
"I practice Tai Chi from China. This boxing looks weak, but it is extremely powerful when used. If you don't believe it, who will try it?" Wei Changfeng asked a strong foreigner beside James.
Seeing that the thin "Japanese" Ju dared to challenge him, James ordered the strong young man beside him: "Jack, go and meet him and see his fists."
Jack's full name is Jack M Thomson. He is an American underground black fist fighter who is good at fighting. He nodded, then quickly took off his shirt, revealing his strong figure, and rushed to Wei Changfeng with one step, saying, "I'll try it!"
Unable to allow Wei Changfeng to prepare, Jack picked up a wooden stick as thick as a bowl from the ground and swept it quickly at his waist. James did not expect Jack to hit Wei Changfeng with such a big stick, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he didn't have time to stop him.
His face showed a painful expression, as if Wei Changfeng was about to be knocked down by Jack's wooden stick. Wei Changfeng did not avoid it. He wanted everyone to see the power of hard qigong. He shouted loudly, not only did he avoid the flying wooden stick,
Instead, he pushed up with his body against the flying wooden stick. With a "gaba" sound, the wooden stick as thick as a bowl was immediately broken into two pieces, "Wow—" everyone was amazed!
Jack did not expect that Wei Changfeng had such a deep skill to fight the blow. After being slightly shocked, he quickly reacted. He immediately threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand and waved his fist to strike Wei Changfeng's lower abdomen.
When he was talking, Wei Changfeng leaned over and grabbed his wrist with a hand, followed the direction of his force, and added a little force. On the surface, Wei Changfeng just gently pointed Jack's fist. In fact, this move is called "straight-handedly" in Chinese martial arts, and it is a master move that can be used to make a lot of effort.
Jack could no longer control his body, and followed the direction of Wei Changfeng's increase in force, and staggered forward. However, after all, Jack had undergone special fighting training, and he controlled the inertia of leaning forward with force, and his body instinctively pushed back.
Just as his body lost balance, Wei Changfeng turned his hands into his palms and exerted force violently on his chest. Jack's body suddenly flew out of the air, and fell heavily to the ground with a bang, unable to move.
"Oh!" Amid the screams of everyone, Wei Changfeng quickly walked to Jack and helped him up friendlyly, "I'm sorry, my hands are heavy."
Looking at the "Japanese" who was thinner than him, Jack didn't understand what technique the other party used to knock him down. However, after all, he was defeated and his chest was aching faintly. He was no longer arrogant and stood aside without saying a word.
"That's amazing! The kung fu of Bomo is so amazing!" James picked up Wei Changfeng's hand and observed it carefully. It was these slender hands that knocked out an opponent who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 170 to 80 kilograms. It was amazing!
"I have heard that the East has great kung fu, and Japan and China have the same clan and origin. Today I finally saw it. Can I learn this boxing?" James was amazed.
"Everyone can learn it. This is an internal martial arts handed down from China. It can cure diseases and nourish the body, but also be used to protect yourself."
"Can I cure my insomnia? Can I cure my insomnia?" James asked.
"Of course! It can be cured in one month." Wei Changfeng was confident and practicing boxing was exhausting. He was not afraid that you would not sleep.
"Really? I want to try it." James seemed very interested. This extraordinary martial arts shocked James. He didn't expect that there were such a capable person among the workers, and it would be a waste to put such a person here to dig stones.
He felt that he had found a man who could work hard for him. He was so desperate that he could find something without any effort. James showed a slight cunning smile that was hard to detect.
Before leaving, James specifically reminded: "Don't forget to teach me martial arts tonight."
That night, Wei Changfeng was taken by two guards to James' residence.
"Report."
"Come in."
James walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas, greeted enthusiastically with a smile on his face, "Sit down."
The office is very simple, with an office desk, several sofas, and one of them is the bedroom. The most eye-catching thing is that there is a bird cage hanging on an iron shelf next to the desk, and a carrier pigeon squatting in the cage.
There was a tube the size of a little finger tied on the legs of a carrier pigeon. Wei Changfeng knew at a glance that this was a credit delivery. It seemed that James used this thing to contact the outside world.
Telegrams are more convenient than this, but they are not safe and easy to be intercepted. Uncle Laden, who was later, hid in a cave in Afghanistan, but wrote letters every day.
"I asked you to come here to talk to you." James sat down on the sofa opposite Wei Changfeng, crossing his legs.
"Depending on your skills, it seems like you have been a soldier?" James asked, pushing his glasses on his nose and staring at Tashi.
Wei Changfeng nodded slightly, "The commander's vision is really great. I have indeed served as a delegation. He served in the South Asian Expeditionary Army of Malaysia five years ago. After his defeat and separation, he also worked as a mercenary." In order to cooperate with the explanation, Wei Changfeng's face also showed infinite emotion.
In fact, he was already ready. Wei Changfeng knew that James would definitely ask about his identity. Instead of hiding, it was better to fabricate a false identity similar to his real identity, so that James could trust himself. Only in this way could he have the opportunity to contact James.
"No wonder, I think you have a natural military aura in your bones. Where have you worked as a mercenary?"
"I used to be a mercenary in Myanmar. Later, the Emperor's team was destroyed, and we were all surrendered and scattered." Wei Changfeng replied, telling the sad history from the perspective of a Japanese.
"Oh? Which unit in the Japanese army is it? Maybe we have fought wars before." James seemed to be more interested in the conflict between the Allies in Myanmar region and Japan, which was also a kind of emotion.
The former enemy is now sitting together and chatting, but in just a few years, life has changed like this.
"Anyway, it's a very small person who was spontaneously organized by people who escaped from the army. They were called Changzhou Group. The entire army was wiped out in a fight. I escaped from that battle. I originally planned to make a fortune by relying on my own skills, but I didn't expect that there was so dangerous there and I almost lost my life. So I just came back to herd sheep and hunted safely. Later, I got lost in the mountains and came here..." Wei Changfeng made up a very beautiful story for James.
There are indeed many Japanese defeated soldiers and immigrants struggling in Southeast Asia, struggling in barren mountains and fields, struggling to survive.
The story sounded very true and convinced James undoubtedly.
"Oh,? So that's it. No wonder you have the temperament of a military man. Your fists and feet are good. I wonder how your shooting skills are? If you are really from an elite Japanese soldier, you must be very powerful." James seemed a little unbelievable that the "Japanese" in front of him was an elite Marine soldier.
"Overall. But I like gun shooting very much. I went up the mountain with my grandfather to hunt. Once, my grandfather and I killed a wild boar!" Wei Changfeng talked happily.
Looking at Wei Changfeng's vulgar face, James nodded with relief. Observing words and expressions was James' special ability. He was sure that what Wei Changfeng said was true: such a Japanese warrior would not be able to do anything even if he was outstanding in his strength.
"We need someone like you who can do things like you. You are very talented." James praised.
Wei Changfeng muttered in his heart: "What talent and military temperament? I was a real soldier. If I took out my real skills, I would scare you, the ghost guy to death." However, Wei Changfeng still hid it on the surface.
"Where is the commander who praises me. If there is something wrong, please point it out and I will correct it." Wei Changfeng said modestly.
"What are you willing to do here?" James tentatively said.
Wei Changfeng thought to himself: Who would like to do it here? He wouldn't lurk here to eradicate you?
But on the surface, he had to act very willingly and said, "As long as you can make money, I will never refuse even if I go to the mountains of swords and go to the sea of fire." The words revealed the fierceness of a brave man.
"Okay! It's refreshing! All I want is this refreshing spirit." Wei Changfeng's answer obviously made James very happy. It seemed that this man was not a stubborn Japanese.
Then, Wei Changfeng seemed to remember something and asked: "Commander, aren't you going to learn Eastern Kung Fu? I'm here to teach you Tai Chi." Wei Changfeng stood up and prepared to teach James the boxing skills.
James waved his hand and signaled him to sit down: "no, no, no! I don't learn that thing! I asked you to come here to tell you a truth. If you survive a disaster, you will have blessings. Like you, I have also struggled in the hell-like battlefield in Southeast Asia and finally returned here alive. For us, the purpose is almost the same, to make more money. There is money here, and as long as you are loyal, I will not treat you badly..." James said in a whisper.
Then, James took out two gold bars from the drawer of the desk, weighed them in his hand, and then put them in Wei Changfeng's hand, and said mysteriously: "You have managed labor force well during this period, and this is a reward for you."
"Thank you, Commander." Wei Changfeng looked ecstatic.
James was happy in his eyes and his heart. It seemed that money could make the devil push the grinding, which was the most appropriate thing for humans.
"There are still differences between people. They are also laborers. The reason why I value you is that you have a natural military spirit and superhuman skills. I like military spirit. I have also been the commander of the Allied Army in Myanmar, so I am more optimistic about those who have served in the military."
"I am going to let you serve as the captain and use your strengths. As long as you are loyal to me, you can get more money in the future. I can also bring you back to the United States and allow you to enjoy a highly civilized life for the rest of your life." James continued to tempt.
"Thank you for your concern, I will definitely work hard to be loyal to you." Wei Changfeng reassured respectfully. His serious expression and sonorous answer were full of realism, which made James unable to tell at all that he was performing.
"Tomorrow I'll ask Benjamin to take you to the arsenal to get equipment and hand it over to you. What he lacks is what you have."
"Yes!" Wei Changfeng stood at attention and looked loyal.
At this time, a woman's delicate voice came from James' bedroom: "James, come here quickly!" Hearing the voice, he seemed to be anxious and a little impatient.
"Here you!" James responded.
James waved at Tashi and signaled that he could leave.
Wei Changfeng hurriedly said goodbye: "Commander, I won't disturb you to rest." As he said that, he quickly retreated.
Wei Changfeng walked out of James' room with a spring breeze on his face. He was happy that he was not that James gave him two gold bars, but that he was glad that he finally had the opportunity to approach James.
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