Chapter 264: Sharpshooter Butler

Meng Shaoyuan, who officially entered Shanghai, was in a complicated mood at this time.

On the one hand, it is powerful and high-spirited. On the other hand, there is great power in hand, trembling.

The right was given by Dai Li, and he even gave Meng Shaoyuan unlimited trust.

There is only one reason for this:

Let his subordinates be grateful to him and serve him with death.

This kind of talk does not exist in secret services, especially in military commands.

Because there is only one person in this organization who has the final say:

Li!

As long as he has the trust of the chairman, no one can really threaten him.

Even the later three giants of military control, Mao Renfeng of Zhejiang, Tang Zong of Hunan and Zheng Jiemin of Guangdong, as long as Dai Li is still in one day, he will only be honest.

The reason is very simple, because the chairman of the committee has a deep meaning, people's energy is limited, and it is impossible to do everything by themselves.

For example, if you want to control the spies of the whole country, you only need to control their heads.

The chairman of the committee did not want to ask about the rest of the people, nor did he want to listen to their secret reports.

What about Zhang Yifu, a veteran of the secret service circle of the Nationalist Government, the leader of the Hunan faction, the core of the Nanchang Xingying Investigation Section system, and known as "Zhang Shengren"?

Dai Li gave him three points, and Zhang Yifu let Dai Li score seven points.

Zhang Yifu said to his protΓ©gΓ© disciples more than once: "You must respect Dai Yunong, don't try to stand on the opposite side of him, if you want to bring down Dai Yunong, it will be difficult to climb to the sky, and he will kill you like a dog." ”

Even if you run the forces in the local area in an intricate and layered manner, Dai Li's appointment can make your ten years of hard work come to naught.

It is for this reason that once you are favored by Dai Li, he will spare no effort to support you and let you be in charge alone, without even asking.

He knows that you don't have the guts, the qualifications, or the capital to betray him.

On the contrary, this kind of trust can also make subordinates die for it.

Meng Shaoyuan knew this too well.

Today, he can give you power, and tomorrow, he can take it back.

If you want to defend this right, you have to do it seriously.

As long as Dai Li is in the military for one day, no matter how many factions there are within the military command, there will be no chaos.

It's a pity that there is only one Dai Li.

Early in the morning, Chen Rongyang's phone called, asking Meng Shaoyuan if he was free at night, he was the east, and invited Meng Shaoyuan, an old classmate, to dinner.

Meng Shaoyuan thought there for a while and agreed.

"Where is this Chen Rongyang's treat, obviously it is a Hongmen banquet set up by Cheng Yiming." Putting down the phone, Meng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly: "I, the minister of the Qin Mission, hold the sword of Shang Fang, but if I am not careful, the sword will have to cut off my own feet." ”

"That's your business." Tian Qi muttered: "Those of us who are subordinates just need to do our own thing." The Einsatzgruppen have all settled, but half of the weapons have not yet been delivered. ”

"What's going on?" Meng Shaoyuan frowned.

"It's about scheduling. There wasn't much we could think of at the train station, and we were shipping it in the name of factory machines, so I was worried that it would take too long to leave it at the train station in case there was an unpacking inspection......"

Fuck, what the fuck.

Your Young Master Meng is a major of the military command, the deputy director, and he has to be blocked from pulling his own things from the train station?

Over here...... It's fucking Shanghai!

In the past, in Nanjing, he did whatever Young Master Meng wanted, unscrupulously, and officially came to Shanghai, and it was so troublesome to pull goods.

"Bring some money." Meng Shaoyuan said hatefully: "Find someone who can talk at the station, find the police, find the officials in the concession, in short, get the weapon out of me as soon as possible." ”

"Understood."

Wu Jingyi walked in, still carrying a few boxes of snacks in her hand: "Director, the things you want are ready for you." ”

"Done." Meng Shaoyuan picked up the snack: "I'll go to Mrs. Rose, they gave us such a big house for free, we can't come to Shanghai, thank you and don't say a word." ”

"That's your face." Tian Qi's voice was ill-intentioned: "Director Meng, your peach blossom luck is not shallow, what kind of flower country marshal Mrs. Rose, hey, poor little wish." ”

"Fuck off!"

Meng Shaoyuan was angry and kicked Tian Qi......

"Shaoyuan, you really kept your promise and really came to Shanghai."

No matter what the time, no matter what the occasion, Madame Rose will always be so elegant.

In summer, Shanghai, although the temperature is not as high as Nanjing, is still enough.

Cai Xuefei wore a plain cheongsam, flat shoes, and a bun, sitting under the pergola, holding a cup of coffee.

Ice cubes are placed in the basins on both sides.

A few bottles of orange water, placed in a pile of crushed ice.

Although with the advancement of science and technology, it is no longer as expensive as in the ancient palace to get ice cubes, but consuming so many ice cubes every day is by no means something that ordinary people can afford.

"Mr. Meng, what should you drink?"

Just as every time he saw Madame Rose, she was so elegant, every time he saw Steward Qiu, he was always expressionless, as if everyone owed him a sum of money.

"Is there any cold beer?"

As soon as Meng Shaoyuan made this request, Steward Qiu was stunned.

Rude and rude, this Meng Shaoyuan will always be so rude and rude.

How can anyone come to someone's house as a guest and drink beer as soon as they come up?

"Wait a minute."

Steward Qiu is the housekeeper of a big family, although it is not pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at Meng Shaoyuan, but the demeanor and bearing still have to be talked about.

"Shao Yuan, you really got it right." Cai Xuefei put down the coffee: "Beiping is fighting, what about Shanghai?" Do you think there will be a fight too? ”

"Sooner or later." Meng Shaoyuan also had nothing to hide: "However, Shanghai is still safe in the concession, and the Japanese do not have so much courage for the time being, and they will turn against the European and American powers." But, ma'am, it is better for you to lend us the house for sale. Ah, I didn't mean to hack your house. ”

"You Meng Shao originally wanted, and I gave it to you." Cai Xuefei sighed softly: "I understand what you mean, if the Japanese occupy Shanghai, the cleaner you want me to get rid of your relationship, the more beneficial it will be for me." ”

Meng Shaoyuan was exactly that idea.

Although the Japanese occupied Shanghai and lived in the concession, it was definitely not a pleasant thing to be stared at by those Japanese.

Cai Xuefei suddenly smiled faintly: "Even if the Japanese really come, although I am a woman, am I really afraid of them?" ”

"Madame, I have something unpleasant." Meng Shaoyuan looked a little upright today: "The brutality of those Japanese is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Especially for those who are more famous in Shanghai like you, they will also pay special attention. I think from now on, although I am in Shanghai, my wife is here, and I will come less in the future. ”

"Mr. Meng, your beer."

Steward Qiu brought a bottle of beer and a beer glass: "I'm sorry, there is no ice." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Shaoyuan poured beer into the cup, then took out a few pieces of crushed ice from the container containing orange water, threw them into the beer, and grinned:

"Isn't this ice?"

Cai Xuefei and Steward Qiu were dumbfounded.

Is that okay?

Their habit, the ice cubes used to cool the orange water, which are dirty, how can they be eaten?

The question is......

This is Meng Shaoyuan!

Vulgar.

Steward Qiu looked down on Meng Shaoyuan more and more in his heart: "Mr. Meng, you said that the Japanese are so terrible, I don't think it is necessary." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Cai Xuefei, and when Madame Rose nodded to him, Steward Qiu suddenly took out a shell gun from his coat.

Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded: "Steward Qiu, no wonder you still wear this on a hot day, it turns out that it is used to do magic?" ”

Steward Qiu's nose was crooked.

He didn't pay attention to this rude and rude person, and as soon as he raised his hand, he "snapped" three shots.

Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly got up and took a look.

Good fellow, the gun hit the French plane tree thirty meters away.

"The sycamore tree has been provoked by you."

Meng Shaoyuan muttered back to his position: "Steward Qiu turned out to be a sharpshooter. ”

Steward Qiu put away the gun: "I don't dare to be a sharpshooter, but if the Japanese dare to come to trouble my wife, I will have to leave a few heads before I can leave." ”

"It doesn't make sense, the head is gone, it's a dead man." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to have decided to fight against Steward Qiu: "Steward Qiu, it would be nice if everyone in the army of the Nationalist Government was a sharpshooter like you." ”

Steward Qiu smiled proudly: "What is there to fear in little Japan?" ”

"It's a pity, there aren't so many sharpshooters in the army, if you Steward Qiu goes to the army as a company commander, I'm afraid you won't survive for a day."

Meng Shaoyuan's words made Steward Qiu pale. Meng Shaoyuan just couldn't see it, and said slowly:

"Steward Qiu, fighting a war is not a matter of one person, sharpshooters, I also have them, but if they are put on the battlefield, how many people can they kill? The myth that one man is better than a thousand troops has long passed, and now fighting a war is an aircraft cannon, an aircraft carrier, and an army group.

Most of our soldiers are very brave, not afraid of death, for the sake of the country, blood is spilled on the battlefield, only death. Courage is indispensable to war, but courage is not the only thing. It is necessary to work together, work together, and exchange life for time and space. Steward Qiu, you have lived a comfortable life for too long, and you can't imagine what the real battlefield is like.

Within 100 steps, there are no missed shots, I admit it. But the smell of blood on the battlefield, seeing the brains flying out, and the severed limbs and stumps everywhere, can you stand it? When the Japanese are roaring and charging under the cover of aircraft artillery, can you still be so steady with your hand raising your gun and aiming? You, not a warrior. ”

Steward Qiu stared at Meng Shaoyuan angrily.

It's not that he hasn't killed anyone, at the beginning, he killed four bandits with his own hands, isn't it a corpse five steps away? What is the difference between killing Japanese and killing bandits?

"Shaoyuan, I'm starting to worry a little about you now." Cai Xuefei frowned: "How can I listen to the meaning of your words, I came to Shanghai this time to seek death?" ”

"Me? Death? ”

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened: "I'm alive and well, why do you want to die?" I, Meng Shaoyuan, have a good head, and I don't want to stay in Shanghai yet, and there will be more places to use it in the future. ”

He is not afraid of death.

But if you want Young Master Meng to die so easily, I'm afraid it's not so easy!