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Chapter 135 Shanghai Beach(1/3)

Two days later, Shanghai Zhabei Railway Station.

Three years ago, in order to defend the country, the 88th Division of the National Army fought bloody battles with the Japanese army at Zhabei Railway Station, but in the end they could not defend Shanghai.

To this day, Zhabei Railway Station has returned to peace.

Only the bullet holes on the wall tell the glory of the time.

Accompanied by a long whistle, a special train composed of five cars slowly drove into the train station.

Wei Dayong and a group of members of the Wolf Warrior Team poked their heads out of the car window, looked at the railway station and the buildings further away curiously, and their faces showed a look of awe.

Shanghai Beach, the legendary place is full of gold!

Wei Dayong said: "Is this the legendary Shanghai Beach? Sure enough... it is... it is!"

After scratching his ears and foreheads for a long time, Wei Dayong only came up with such an adjective.

Wang Ye was not interested. What was the best thing about Shanghai in this era? There were only a few buildings on the Bund, and they were Western-style buildings, which were not beautiful.

Let’s hit Liang Maoyuan again at the end.

"Liang Maoyuan, when you meet the person who greets you, do you know what to say?"

"I know, I know." Liang Maoyuan hurriedly said, "Shanghai's public security is too chaotic. I will not stay in the Naval Club arranged by the Japanese, so I will live on my special train."

“I will only attend the meeting day.”

“Other times, it’s at Zhabei Railway Station.”

"If you have any matters, you will be handed over to the adjutant."

When he said this, Liang Maoyuan looked flattering.

But in his heart, Liang Maoyuan was secretly ruthless.

On the day of the opening of the meeting, I got rid of your threats and took the Japanese military police to capture you. At that time, I will kill you one by one with my own hands!

Wang Ye also smiled but said nothing.

On the day of the conference opening? You are afraid you won’t be able to wait.

Wang Ye said: "Commander-in-Chief Liang, then what is my identity now?"

Liang Maoyuan said: "Your name is Liang Ye, and you are my distant nephew, and my newly promoted adjutant."

"It seems that Commander-in-Chief Liang has a good memory." Wang Ye pulled the major's "pseudo-military uniform" and said, "It's almost time to stand, you can prepare it too."

Soon, the train stopped on the platform.

When Liang Maoyuan took Wang Ye and Wei Dayong and the others got off the train, the entire train station had been cleared and the platform was filled with staff who were picking up the train.

"Hello, Commander-in-Chief Liang, I am Yang Congwen."

"He is the deputy secretary-general of the Shanghai Special Municipal Government."

"According to the order of Deputy Mayor Xiao, I will welcome you here for a long time."

A young man with a split hair came forward to introduce himself, pointed to the Japanese around him and said, "This one is Kakai Yajiro, a senior consultant to the Economic Department of the Shanghai Special Municipal Government."

"There is another person..." When he was about to continue the introduction, he was interrupted by Liang Maoyuan.

"Deputy Secretary-General Yang, there is no need to continue introducing it." Liang Maoyuan said impatiently, "I'm just here to hold a meeting and I'm not interested in interacting with you Shanghai Special Municipal Government."

"Uh..." Yang Congwen was stunned immediately.

This Commander-in-Chief Liang is a bit unkind.

Liang Maoyuan said again: "Also, I won't stay in the hotel you arranged."

"I heard that the public security in Shanghai is not very good, so I have been living on the special train these days. I will attend the meeting for the three days."

"If you have any, you can find my adjutant."

Speaking of this, Liang Maoyuan said to Wang Ye again: "Adminton Liang, I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, Liang Maoyuan groaned and returned to the special train under the "guarding" of Wei Dayong.

Yang Congwen and other station attendants were left on the platform and looked at each other. The Japanese consultant named Kakaiyajiro had already scolded Hagayaru.

"I would also like to forgive Deputy Secretary-General Yang and you all."

Wang Ye said with a smile: "The commander-in-chief was a little scared near Nanxiang, so he was inevitably a little scared. But don't worry, it will be fine in a few days and will never delay the meeting."

"So that's how it is." Yang Congwen suddenly understood.

It turns out that it was attacked by guerrillas on the outskirts of Shanghai.

However, the guerrillas in southern Jiangsu are becoming more and more courageous.

How dare you run to the train near Nanxiang to attack important personnel?

"We are not well-received." Yang Congwen said hurriedly, "I will report to Deputy Mayor Xiao truthfully when I look back and ask the police station to strengthen suburban security patrols."

"I'm sorry, Deputy Secretary-General Yang and you all."

"It's okay, this is what we should do."

The pick-up staff dispersed one after another, and Yang Congwen was the last to leave.

Looking at Yang Congwen's back, Wang Ye suddenly felt his heart moved: "Deputy Secretary-General Yang."

"Hmm?" Yang Congwen was versatile and would not offend any small person. He turned around and smiled when he heard the sound, "What else does Adjutant Liang have to give?"

"There is really a small thing I want to trouble you."

Wang Ye said: "Can you borrow a car?"

"Borrow a car?" Yang Congwen responded, "This is a trivial matter, do you want it now?"

Wang Ye walked over and leaned closer and whispered, "To be honest, I came here to follow the orders of Mrs. Ru to go to the French Concession to choose a few cheongsams for her."

“Learn, understand and understand.”

Yang Congwen patted Wang Ye on the shoulder.

There was a look on my face that I knew very well.

Yang Congwen left a special car for Wang Ye on the spot.

This car not only has a Chinese pass, but also a special pass for the public concession and French concession. The entire Shanghai beach can be accessed unimpeded.

This is really a trivial matter for Yang Congwen.

But it helped Wang Ye a lot.

After a while, Wang Ye drove away from Zhabei Railway Station in this Ford sedan.

Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui were also out together. Of course, both of them were wearing puppet military uniforms at this time and were also officers of the Liang Maoyuan Guard Company.

By the way,

Liang Maoyuan's guard is being locked on a small island in Weishan Lake.

Now the "guard" next to Liang Maoyuan is the guards pretended to be by the Wolf Warrior Team, but no one knows.

Wang Ye drove the car and headed south along North Sichuan Road. Wei Dayong, who was sitting in the co-pilot and Wang Xikui, who was in the back seat, kept marveling.

"Wow, what a wide road!"

"Wow, what a tall building!"

"Wow, so many girls!"

Wang Ye really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, stop wow."

"It's like a farmer who has never seen the world."

This immediately attracted retorts from Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui.

"That's what I said, Xizi and I were originally farmers, okay?"

"That's right, not everyone can have a good background like you."

"Reincarnation is a technical job, and we both don't have the skills like the captain."

While the three of them were talking and laughing, the car had already driven through the Ferry Bridge and entered the public concession.

The armed personnel of the Wanguo Business Group who were guarding the bridgehead just looked at the license plate and then directly released it.

Obviously, these Yidai Li soldiers have already remembered the license plates and are unwilling to provoke them if they have nothing to do.

After all, Shanghai is mixed with fish and dragons, and anything can happen. Even the mercenaries of the Wanguo Business Group have learned that it is better to have less than more things.

After crossing the Lihua Ferry Bridge, the street suddenly became crowded.

Not only are the streets bustling, but the streets are also crowded with people.

Most of them are homeless people who fled into the public concession.

Seeing this, Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui immediately became silent, without any interest in speaking.

After passing at least nine intersections, passing another steel bridge, entering the French Concession, and then meeting a team of students raising funds.
To be continued...
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