I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 218: Busy supporting the family in the foreign market



Chapter 218: Busy supporting the family in the foreign market

The tall man stared straight at the direction where the rear end of Lu Pingsheng's car disappeared and spat out the window.

"The night we followed him, this guy named Lu won a fortune in the casino that he could not spend in his entire lifetime. What is he doing being a famous gangster?"

The short man smiled maliciously:

"Brother, you said that the higher-ups suddenly targeted him. Could it be that he was too popular and his background was too weak, so they were attracted by his money..."

The tall one slapped the short one on the head and said, "Shut your dog mouth!"

The short man felt pain, and just in time a bicycle was speeding towards him, and with a bang, the two vehicles collided.

The person who was hit by the car climbed up shouting in Japanese and cursing.

The tall man slapped the frightened short man on the back and yelled:

"Fuck the street, drive away."

The little guy woke up as if from a dream, stepped on the accelerator, and ran a long distance.

The two men watched from the rearview mirror the funny appearance of Xiao Benzi limping towards their car and laughed heartily, feeling very happy.

Lu Pingsheng went through many checkpoints before he entered the prosperous area of ​​the Japanese Concession.

We passed through the alley where the Japanese resettled comfort women and turned into a secluded and spacious asphalt road.

After getting off the car and going through another security check, he drove through a road lined with plane trees. Twenty minutes later, he parked the car in front of his villa.

This is a villa in a not-so-good location, the only thing worth mentioning is that it is big enough.

Lu Pingsheng bought this three-story Western-style building under the lobbying of Ito Kentaro, his subordinate in the customs.

Then we spent a lot of money on renovation, and now the interior decoration is almost done. Now the workers are cleaning the yard outside and doing some finishing work.

When Yang Qiushi and Laba heard the sound of the car, they hurried out. When Lu Pingsheng came in, he gave Yang Qiushi a look.

He understood immediately and shouted to the workers around him:

"Brothers, let's take a break today, but the wages will be counted as a full day's wages."

These people were all people Yang Qiushi met when he was doing hard labor. They all worked very hard and did not cheat or slack off.

When the workers heard this, they cheered and happily packed up their things and went out.

Yang Qiushi said: "When you go out, be careful not to bump into other Japanese people."

"I know, Qiushi." An elderly man answered with a smile.

Lu Pingsheng sat in the living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the group of workers leaving. They were all ordinary people who came to the foreign concessions to make a living, and none of them had special status.

After everyone left, Laba climbed up a big ginkgo tree in the yard.

I don't know why he was so agile. He climbed up to a high place with his round and straight white trunk in just a few steps. Many of the ginkgo leaves that were gradually turning yellow fell down because of his movement.

Labadi shook his head at Yang Qiushi who was standing under the tree.

Lu Pingsheng saw Yang Qiushi's secret gesture and turned into the room.

From the secret compartment in his study, Lu Pingsheng took out the radio and started generating electricity.

He originally wanted to solve the matter himself, but a phone call from Zhang Ancheng made him change his mind.

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In the police station's medical room, the doctor who treated Hu San shook his head.

He took off his gloves and said to Feng Chuanfeng:

"Send him to a big hospital. Judging from the symptoms, it should be a fainting caused by sudden inflammation. As for whether it is myocarditis or meningitis, I can't tell."

Hu San's younger brother applied medicine and bandaged his arm. He sat beside him dejectedly with red and swollen cheeks.

He still hasn't figured out why his usually strong third brother fell to the ground as soon as he spoke.

Now the doctor actually said that the third brother would not survive...

Feng Chuanfeng ordered the people outside the door: "Send him to the hospital."

After Hu San was carried away, Feng Chuanfeng sat in front of Hu San's younger brother and said in a flat tone:

"Tell me again what happened just now, word for word."

The younger brother endured the pain and fear and told the story again.

"Third brother suddenly fell down."

"What was that guy doing when Hu San fell down?"

"Because I needed to apply the branding iron, I controlled her hands and feet. She was so scared that she was trembling and didn't move."

Feng Chuanfeng licked his dry lips, feeling annoyed.

If every action had not yielded some gains, he would have doubted whether that bastard Zhu Zhe had really surrendered.

The first time they went to the streets to provide intelligence, the contact person was beaten to death and their arrest was in vain.

The second time, he made a scene on the bus stop and the French Concession, but got nothing. If the F people did not hate the Red Bandits as much, he should have been held accountable last time.

The third time, that is, this time, the boy was wandering around the street and found his classmates from the Northeast K Union in the parade, and he was very sure that these people had joined the Red Party. . .

They originally wanted to play the long game and catch the big fish, but someone above them knew that this matter was related to Lu Pingsheng, so they hinted to him to confirm the relationship.

Feng Chuanfeng thought that he had served the Party and the country for more than ten years, but was still just a small team leader. What ambition and ideals could he talk about? This time, a noble person took the initiative to find him, and he must seize this opportunity.

Only by standing high can we do more things. In times of national crisis, we cannot tolerate division. We must first stabilize the country before we can resist external aggression.

Thinking of this, Feng Chuanfeng became more determined.

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Jinling.

Director Xu walked into the office humming a little tune with a proud look on his face.

The young female secretary in uniform gave him a charming smile and was about to speak when someone knocked on the office door.

The female secretary opened the door and saw that it was Director Xu's personal secretary. She turned around and went out obediently, closing the door.

"Red Fox Secret Electricity."

When Director Xu heard that it was Lu Pingsheng's secret message, the expression on his face quickly became serious.

For Director Xu, after Lu Pingsheng appeared, whether it was several missions or the intelligence he provided, he made a glorious appearance in front of the old man.

Not only did he suppress the Lixing Society several times, but he also made huge profits for his real boss several times.

Received numerous awards.

Director Xu waved his hand to let the secretary go out, turned around, took out a copy of Gu Wen Guan Zhi from his bookshelf, and translated the secret message himself.

Ever since Lu Pingsheng transmitted Japanese military intelligence several times, his information has become highly confidential and only a few people know about it.

He can tell the difference between an ordinary agent and a military spy.

What's more, Lu Pingsheng has little experience and is young. He was discovered and promoted by him personally.

In the secret service agency where seniority is the key, Lu Pingsheng still needs to work his way through the process, and he, as the talent scout, will take all the credit first.

Director Xu was feeling proud, but his eyes were fixed on the secret message being translated.

The agents he personally led were suspected of being Red bandits? They were taken to the police station for interrogation, and were forced to prove the crime with threats and inducements?

Director Xu focused on the last sentence, "I suspect he was after money..."

Looking for money?

The person who could be framed by the agents of the Party Affairs Investigation Department of Shen City, and he, the director, had no idea about it. . .

Who else could it be?

Director Xu thought for a long time before he picked up the tea on the desk, took a sip, and then stood up and went out as if he had made up his mind.

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