Chapter 100 Dai Li's Jedi Counterattack

Chapter 100 Dai Li's Jedi Counterattack

Jinhai, Western-style buildings on Machang Road.

In the side hall.

Three women are enjoying dessert.

Sitting at the top was the long-missed Miss Hu Die.

"Xiao Hong, come quickly."

Mei Qiuju stood up and welcomed Hong Zhiyou to the sofa with a smile.

"Mrs. Wu, Miss Hu."

Hong Zhiyou bowed and saluted.

"Secretary Hong, long time no see.

"I heard from Sister Mei that you like Napoleon, so Madam Zhu Jiu made it especially for you."

Hu Die picked up a plate of pastries and handed it to Hong Zhiyou.

"Xiao Hong, you are so lucky.

"Madam Nine's cooking skills are unique and she doesn't show them off easily. If Miss Hu hadn't asked for it, you wouldn't have had the pleasure of eating it."

Mei Qiuju smiled flatteringly from the side.

"Thank you, Miss Hu, Madam Nine."

Hong Zhiyou took it and bowed again.

"Thank you for what?
"I heard from Sister Mei that you are good at playing mahjong, so it's just right for you to play a few rounds with us." Hu Die said with a smile.

"It's okay, but definitely not as good as those of the ladies." Hong Zhiyou said politely.

The four of them started fighting... for real.

Hu Die wins almost every game of mahjong.

The three of them took turns feeding the children and delivering the cannons.

Of course, Hong Zhiyou also fired a few shots at Sister Mei and Madam Jiu.

These women are really addicted to playing cards.

Once the fight starts, it never ends.

Hong Zhiyou was not in a hurry either.

Anyway, Ma Hansan’s shocking situation is not something that a small figure like him can solve.

With the stationmaster's methods, he will definitely be able to hold Ma Hansan back.

The fight lasted until after nine in the evening.

After the servants at home prepared a sumptuous dinner, Zhu Jiucai suggested suspending trading.

“You guys eat first.

"It's a bit stuffy, I'm going out for some fresh air."

Hu Die glanced at Secretary Hong, picked up her Ming brand bag and walked out.

Hong Zhiyou hurriedly followed him out.

“I left in a hurry last time.

"Your script is pretty good, and my friend who is making a movie in Hong Kong is very interested in it.

"And the song 'Autumn Whispers' is very good. Mrs. Jiang and Miss Kong both like it very much."

When they reached a secluded place, Hu Die lit a thin cigarette gracefully and relaxedly.

She is a big star though.

But since following Dai Li, his popularity has been much lower than before.

In the eyes of celebrities like Mrs. Chiang, he was just a small-time figure who curryed favor with the powerful.

However, since this song was presented at the party.

Mrs. Chiang, who had always admired and loved Western music, praised it highly, truly recognized her talent, and asked for the music score.

After that, she made a special trip to give her wife a solo piano performance and exchange ideas.

Miss Lingyi even hired her as her piano teacher.

To Hu Die, this is incomparable to any gold, silver or jewelry.

“The boss admires your talent.

"He praised you personally, saying that the Military Intelligence Bureau needs a hundred Hong Zhiyous, and he intends to transfer you to the General Bureau.

"The documents may come down in a few days."

Hu Die held up her hands and looked at Hong Zhiyou with a smile.

“Go to the headquarters.

"Ms. Hu, I, I really can't do this.

“I am here with the wives’ group, I have no worries about food and clothing, and I have made some money.

"When I got to the headquarters, there were so many big shots there. With my wild personality, I was bound to get into trouble with the boss sooner or later."

When Hong Zhiyi heard this, his face changed drastically and he waved his hands quickly.

"You are such an interesting person. Others would be so happy when they hear they are going to be promoted, but why are you so scared?" Hu Die asked with a sweet smile.

"Ms. Hu doesn't know.

“Good music must have a free heart.

"In Jinhai, I am like a fish swimming in the sea, free and at ease, with inspirations colliding in my mind from time to time.

“When I got to the police station, I was restricted and felt like I was walking on thin ice every day.

"Forget about creating. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."

Hong Zhi said flatteringly with a mean face.

"I think so.

“So I blocked it for you.

"You are mine. Only when you are well can I be well."

Hu Die blew out a smoke ring and smiled charmingly.

With such talent as Hong Zhi, he will become a popular figure sooner or later if he reaches the upper class.

What will Hu Die need by then?

"Ms. Hu is wise!

"It is a blessing that Zhiyou has earned in ten lifetimes to be favored by you." Hong Zhiyou bowed quickly to flatter him.

I knew Hu Die wouldn't be so stupid as to let him go to the headquarters.

"You're so sweet, no wonder the ladies like you.

“It’s not enough to just flatter.

"You have to play me a song from time to time. It's not too much to ask."

Hu Die tapped him lightly with her jade finger and said with a sweet smile.

"Of course, I'll write it when I get home tonight." Hong Zhiyou said happily.

After Hu Die finished smoking her cigarette, perhaps feeling a little tired, she walked towards the stone bench with her long legs.

Hong Zhiyou hurriedly took a few quick steps and wiped the stool clean with his sleeve.

Hu Die saw this and liked his cleverness even more. She smiled like a peach blossom:
"Is Ma Hansan here?"

"Yes, the stationmaster is having a headache." Hong Zhiyou replied.

"Boss Dai still respects Stationmaster Wu.

“It’s just that right now, he’s not having a good time either.

“The chairman has been distant and suspicious lately.

“Everyone in the world can see Ma Hansan’s sinister intention of using a knife to kill someone, so how could the boss not know?
"Oh, about the matter between Ma Hansan and Kawashima Yoshiko..."

Hu Die snorted and laughed, obviously not taking Ma Hansan seriously.

"I knew that the boss had a keen eye. I guess he had given instructions long ago?" Hong Zhiyou was overjoyed.

"certainly.

“Ma Hansan is not the problem; the key is the chairman’s attitude.

“Here are some photos.”

Hu Die took out the photos from her bag.

Hong Zhiyou took a look under the light.

There are three photos in total.

He didn't recognize the two people in the first photo.

Among the other people, he only knew one, Ye Ziming.

The last picture shows a young officer talking to a female prisoner in prison.

"What is this?" Hong Zhiyou asked.

“This is a photo of Zhi Yingji meeting with Li Delin in private.

"This photo shows Ye Ziming's recent secret meeting with Okamura Yasuji's assistant in Shenyang."

"This is a photo of KMT assassin Ye Zhixiang and Kawashima Yoshiko in the Beijing prison."

Hu Die explained calmly.

Zhiyingji?
Hong Zhi had a vague impression.

This is the head of the Guizilan Agency, who has long been responsible for instigating rebellion among senior military officers such as Li, Bai, and Du.

This photo will appear on Jiang's desk.

Or if we put it in the newspaper, Chiang will definitely become suspicious.

Could it be that Ma Hansan’s plan this time is aimed at his throne by the Guangxi clique?

The third one is easy to understand.

If the Japanese and puppet agents are released and the newspapers report it casually, Ye Zhixiang, who was responsible for the assassination, will be exposed to the world.

Once the Americans and Soviets held him accountable, Ye Zhixiang's careful plan went to waste.

“I don’t understand, isn’t Ye Ziming the boss’s confidant?

“This needs to be logged out.

"Ye Ziming will become the target of public criticism and will surely die."

Hong Zhiyou asked in confusion.

“That’s right, Ye Ziming used to be the boss’s confidant.

"The boss is interested in running for the position of Navy Commander.

“The American officials have acquiesced and promised to vigorously assist in the development of coastal defense as long as the boss takes office.

“But the chairman is not happy.

"Chen Bulei has already leaked that Zheng Jiemin might be arranged to take over the Military Intelligence Bureau in the future.

"Ye Ziming wants to jump to Zheng Jieming's hilltop.

“Not only that, he reached too far and took too many things he shouldn’t have.

"So, it must be Ye Ziming."

Hu Die explained with a sneer.

"I understand." Hong Zhiyou felt horrified after hearing this.

The vortex of power is terrifying.

Especially with all the gods fighting each other at the Jingling headquarters, even a man as successful and shrewd as Ye Ziming could not escape the calculations.

“I know this photo of Yingji.

"The chairman doesn't trust the boss right now, and if he goes, it would be a blatant violation of his superiors' wishes.

"This photo must be delivered by your Stationmaster Wu."

Hu Die reminded according to Dai Li’s original words.

"Wu Zhan..." Hong Zhi suddenly realized:

"Understood. I'll go back and inform the stationmaster Fei Jingling immediately."

"Remember, you must say that you bought it at a high price from the Red Ticket Underground Intelligence." Hu Die said.

"Yeah." Hong Zhi nodded.

“Use some connections to give these two photos to the local red ticket.

“Let them publicize it in some of the Democratic League’s newspapers and influential print media in Jingling.

“First, it’s the power of public opinion.

"Secondly, it can also prove that this is the information obtained by Hongpiao, and it can get rid of the boss."

Hu Die warned softly.

"Okay." Hong Zhi nodded.

He walked out in a hurry, and after taking two steps he turned back and looked at Hu Die in shock:

"Ms. Hu, do I know too much?"

“Only Boss Dai and I knew about the photo.

"You purchased the photos and discovered the activities of Zhiying Er and the Guangxi clique in time. Boss Dai and Stationmaster Wu will commend you." Hu Die said with a smile.

"Do not worry.

"I'm still waiting for your song." Seeing that his face was pale, Hu Die said something comforting.

"Thank you."

Hong Zhiyou turned around and quickly got into the car.

Sitting in the car, he was already covered in cold sweat.

When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves.

He believed that since Dai Li sent Hu Die for such a confidential matter, no fourth person would know about it.

As long as he can hold Hu Die.

It didn't take long before Boss Dai's plane crashed and Hu Die lost her power and left the vortex, and he was basically safe.

……

Hong Zhiyou returned to the station.

Wu Jingzhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, rocking back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Stationmaster, Zhiyou is back." Yu Zecheng stood at the window and said happily.

Soon, Hong Zhiyou walked in.

"Oh, you're here at last.

"Ma Hansan is making a fuss.

"I can no longer handle this Horse King." Wu Jingzhong slapped his palms anxiously.

"Stationmaster, you have to hold on.

"Please trouble me to go to Jingling to meet Mr. Jianfeng."

Hong Zhiyou handed the photo to Wu Jingzhong.

"Chi Yingji and Li Delin?"

Wu Jingzhong narrowed his eyes, and suddenly there was light.

"Ms. Hu Die said that Boss Dai still thinks highly of you." Hong Zhiyou said with a smile.

"You are really good at playing mahjong.

"It saved me from a desperate situation and created a bright future."

Wu Jingzhong excitedly punched Hong Zhiyou's chest.

They were all smart people. He and Yu Zecheng saw through Boss Dai's clever trick at a glance.

Yu Zecheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the photos are released, the chairman will become suspicious again.

Not to mention assassinating Ye Zhixiang, the saliva of the Democratic League leaders could drown him.

Hong Zhiyou is at Jinhai Station and the Red Ticket Organization.

It was definitely a tremendous achievement.

"Zhiyou, the problem now is that Ma Hansan wants to bring someone back to Beiping overnight.

"If I delay any longer, he will roll up his sleeves and show me a few moves."

Wu Jingzhong also had a big problem.

"Stationmaster, isn't the public security in Jinhai bad recently?

"Rang Zhi asked Commander Yang and Commander Xu to seal off the intersection, saying it was a curfew and inspection.

“The 94th Army’s bunch of slickers are the best at grinding.

“It’s okay to delay it till dawn.

"You can go to Jingling and catch a plane back in time."

Yu Zecheng looked at Hong Zhiyou and suggested with a smile.

"That's right.

"The 94th Army has always been at odds with our Military Control Commission.

“They don’t even take me, a local resident, seriously, let alone Ma Hansan, a foreign horse lord.

“Zhiyou, you’ve worked hard, and you’ve made another trip to the 94th Army.

“Zhecheng, Yong Jianqiu has great magical powers, he knows Hongpiao.

“Go and give him the photos of Ye Zhixiang and Ye Ziming.

"Let their men be more efficient.

"I want to see these two photos on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper."

Wu Jingzhong thought for a moment and said.

At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't care about any tickets.

Stay alive first, don't die at the hands of your own people.

Moreover, the Qing and Red factions have always had overlapping areas with each other, and things that are known to each other will be kept secret.

"Okay, Zhiyou and I will do it right away."

The two of them gladly accepted the order.

Wait for the two of them to leave.

Wu Jingzhong walked quickly to the reception room.

"Old Wu.

"You're a good person. You've been asking for hours, but now there's not even a ghost.

"Why, I am really not very useful as the director."

Ma Hansan slapped the armrest of the sofa, pointed at Wu Jingzhong with his hand behind his back and got angry.

"Director Ma.

"Look at what you said, how dare Jingzhong not do his best in what your elder brother asked me to do.

"I have asked Song Mingjie to bring the person here. He is in the car outside."

Wu Jingzhong raised his hand and smiled.

"That's pretty much it."

Ma Hansan sneered and strode out.

Wang Puchen smiled and nodded at Wu Jingzhong, then followed him.

Got outside.

Ma Hansan checked the list to identify himself. He was too lazy to even say hello to Wu Jingzhong. He and Wang Puchen left angrily.

"Guohua, go to the airport."

Wu Jingzhong watched the convoy go away, immediately put the photos in his pocket and got in the car, heading straight for the airport.

……

The 94th Army.

Xu Zhiwu, with a full beard, was wearing a military uniform and holding a cigarette as he watched his soldiers set up roadblocks.

"Brother Wu, thank you for your hard work.

"It's just a small thing."

Hong Zhiyou took out two gold bars and stuffed them over.

“You’re welcome.

"We have a close relationship. You've given me enough money when we play cards.

"It's just a small matter, and you still want money. What kind of person is you, Brother Wu?"

Xu Zhiwu smiled happily.

"Brother Wu, even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.

"One yard owned by a yard.

"If you really respect me, why don't you give me a few more shots next time we play cards?"

Hong Zhiyou refused and stuffed the gold bars into his pocket.

"You little brother!

“Exquisite.

"Be particular!"

Xu Zhiwu pointed at him and smiled, he really loved him.

"Okay, I'll give you a shot next time." He shook his military uniform and accepted it with a smile.

“Brother Wu, that’s Ma Hansan’s convoy.

"Can we stop it?" Hong Zhiyou was quite worried.

“Ma Hansan is nothing.

"Even if Li Zongren comes, we will stop him.

"Just watch how I deal with him."

Xu Zhiwu sneered disdainfully.

"Thank you, brother."

Soon, Ma Hansan's convoy arrived at the intersection.

I saw a checkpoint at first glance.

He waved coldly at the secretary.

The secretary quickly got out of the car, showed his ID, and said to the officer guarding the checkpoint:
"I'm from the Peking Military Control Office. I have an urgent mission. Please let me pass."

"Where?" the officer frowned.

"Military Control Office." said the secretary.

"Sorry, the city is under martial law now. You cannot let us go without the orders of Commander Mou and Commander Chen." The officer said coldly.

The secretary returned to the car window and said, "Director Ma, martial law has been declared in preparation for the military intervention."

“It’s a damn strict rule.

"Our Peking Military Mediation Headquarters hasn't imposed martial law, but a small Tianjin Military Mediation Branch has done so." Ma Hansan was about to get angry.

Wang Puchen spoke up: "Director, the 94th Army has always been aggressive.

"It's a waste of time to reason with them. Just get rid of them."

Ma Hansan waved his hand, and the secretary took out a few US dollars from his pocket and walked quickly towards the officer:
"Sir, we are in a hurry to get back to Peking for business.

"It's just a small gift. Please do me a favor."

"Okay, you can go now." The officer put the money into his pocket and chuckled.

"Thank you, sir."

The secretary returned to the car and smiled at Ma Hansan, "Director, it's done."

The convoy approached.

However, there was still no sign of the roadblock being removed.

"Sir, what's going on?" the secretary asked.

"Get out of the car and I'll let you pass," said the officer.

"No, I mean the convoy." The secretary was confused.

“Then you don’t make it clear.

"No one is allowed to pass without the order of the army commander and Commander Chen." The officer said arguingly.

"Hey.

"You're playing tricks on me."

Ma Hansan was furious. He got out of the car himself and walked up to the officer with his hands behind his back:

"Boy, you are not following the rules."

"Who are you?" the officer asked.

"I am Ma Hansan from Beiping!" Ma Hansan shouted angrily.

"Oh, it's Director Ma." The officer saluted hurriedly.

"switch."

"I can't open it. There's an order from above. Director Ma, please don't make things difficult for me." The officer refused to obey.

"Call your superiors." said Ma Hansan.

"Pooh!"

Xu Zhiwu spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and limped over.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a rude manner.

"I'm Ma Hansan. Let him go immediately. Otherwise, if important matters are delayed, you will be fully responsible." Ma Hansan pointed at him and showed off his power.

"Director Ma.

“Commander Mou and Commander Yang also said so.

“If I let a car or a person go, I will also be responsible.

"Who do you think I should listen to?

"You are the King of North China, you are very capable, why don't you go talk to them."

Xu Zhiwu looked at him sideways and sneered.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you." Ma Hansan was furious and drew his gun and aimed at Xu Zhiwu.

The Military Control Commission is specifically responsible for supervising the military.

You have to know that in Peiping, even Li Zongren had to give him face.

I didn't expect that I couldn't even deal with a few veteran soldiers in Jinhai.

"what ever."

Xu Zhiwu waved his hand.

The soldiers below aimed their machine guns and submachine guns at Ma Hansan.

After saying that, he was too lazy to bother with Ma Hansan anymore and got into the car directly.

"Son of a bitch."

Ma Hansan was humiliated and his face turned blue with anger.

“Forget it, old horse.

"They are the ace troops of the direct lineage, and I don't think it will be helpful to ask Chen Changjie.

“Let’s go back to Jinhai Station first and let Wu Jingzhong handle it.

"If it really doesn't work, we can leave tomorrow morning after martial law is lifted."

Wang Puchen came over to smooth things over.

"Let's go and find Wu Jingzhong." Ma Hansan said angrily.

Return to the reception desk of Jinhai Station.

Hong Zhiyou had already gone back and was waiting.

"Secretary Hong, where is Stationmaster Wu?" Wang Puchen asked.

"The stationmaster has high blood pressure and has gone back to rest.

"Director Ma, what are you doing..."

Hong Zhi asked with a surprised look on his face.

"The road to Peking is under martial law." Wang Puchen took out his cigarette case and lit up a new one.

“That’s troublesome.

“The 94th Army has always been at odds with us. During the Cao Gang warehouse incident, they even beat up our people.

"I'm afraid that even asking the stationmaster may not help."

Hong Zhi said helplessly.

“How about I call Commander Chen?

"However, I'm afraid he will..." Hong Zhiyou said again.

"never mind!"

Ma Hansan vaguely knew that this was a battle formation.

He waved his hand and returned to the reception room.

"Renchu, this is a trick on us." He sat down and drank a few sips of tea angrily.

"It's just one night, what can be accomplished?" Wang Puchen smiled.

"Yes.

“Wu Jingzhong and Chen Changjie want to sleep.

"The chairman also needs to sleep.

“No matter what they are up to, or what evil spirits they are fanning behind the scenes.

"I don't believe it, it can still turn the world upside down."

Ma Hansan slammed his teacup down hard and snorted in disbelief.

……

(End of this chapter)