The situation in China has been turbulent for decades, and every time there is a change of political power, it will inevitably engage in this set, and the puppet government is not right, and the people at home are despised, so they especially like to engage in these things, but they are just covering their ears and stealing the bell.

When the convoy came to Fujiwara Club, Ning Zhiheng got out of the car, looked left and right, and the streets were full of eye-catching blue sky and white sky and red flags, his brows furrowed, and he stepped into the office building of Fujiwara Club.

Jiamao Qingzhi saw Ning Zhiheng coming, and hurriedly followed him to the office on the third floor, Ning Zhiheng instructed him: "In two days, there will be a boss Kang of Huitai Trading Company, who will come to our company to get the goods, and in the future, their supply of goods will be guaranteed first, and if you need anything, you will try to meet him, understand?" ”

Ning Zhiheng felt that it was necessary to arrange a background for this trading house to be under the Fujiwara Club, so that once something went wrong, he could also find an excuse to intervene, just like he had kept Qin Lechi in Shanghai to escort them.

When Kamo Qingzhi heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly wrote down the name of this trading house by heart, so that the chairman could personally arrange it, the background of this trading house must be good, and he should pay more attention.

Ning Zhiheng continued: "Okay, go and get the accounts for this quarter, and I'll check them." ”

Jiamao Qingzhi agreed, turned around and retreated, and after a while, he took the accounts, Ning Zhiheng waved his hand to signal him to step back, and began to check the accounts himself.

After a while, Ning Zhiheng called Jiamao Qingzhi in again, looked at the accounts, and asked: "I remember that Shanghai Lehe Trading Company will use our channels to send a batch of goods every month, which company is the buyer?" ”

When Jiamao Qingzhi heard this, he nodded and said: "The buyer's company has always been Maoyuan Commercial Bank, but four months ago, there was some situation, there was a month in the middle, Lehe Trading Company did not deliver the goods, and then when the goods were delivered, the buyer changed to a company, called Tongmanfu Commercial Bank, and the boss was called Gu Chengze." ”

"Do you know the location?"

"We are two blocks apart, on the corner of Tung Wah Street, I went to see it once, and the façade is not big, it is a newly opened shop."

Ning Zhiheng knew in his heart that after the Huiyuan Commercial Bank was exposed, the underground party organization established a new transportation channel with the Manfu Commercial Bank in a short period of time.

So he instructed Kamo Keichi: "Kamo-kun, now our Fujiwara Club is growing stronger and stronger, but Mu Xiu Yulin, it's not that no one is watching in secret, so you have to be cautious in doing things, and you must keep confidential any information about our transaction, and you must not let anyone contact it, and the specific transaction situation can only be mastered by you alone, no matter who asks, you can't leak it out, understand?" ”

Of course, Kamo Keichi knew that his club started with smuggling, and although many things were clear to everyone, they still couldn't be put on the surface, so he quickly bowed down and agreed: "Understood, please rest assured, I usually handle the business in a division of labor, and the general staff only know the situation they are responsible for, and all the transactions are handled by me personally, and they will never leak out." ”

Ning Zhiheng deliberately explained to Kamo Qingzhi, just in case, if a similar situation happened before, once the Tongmanfu Commercial Bank was exposed, it would prevent anyone from following this line to find the Lehe Trading Company in Shanghai, so that Qin Lechi would be exposed, and then endanger the underground party organization in Shanghai, but fortunately, most of the business of his Fujiwara Club was not visible, and the general intelligence department did not dare to find out about him.

Ning Zhiheng explained clearly, then handed over the accounts to Kamo Qingzhi, and said: "Put it away carefully, remember, there is no big mistake in being careful, don't think that we have a deep background in Fujiwara Club, so we can have no scruples, after all, this is Nanjing, not Shanghai!" ”

Kamo Keichi bowed down to receive the order, took the account and retreated.

At this time, Ning Zhiheng suddenly heard a loud noise outside the window, and was stunned, stood up and came to the window, and looked out along the window.

I saw that on the street, the crowd was surging, and a crowd of people stumbled towards this side, they looked frightened, some of them were still holding some slogans in their hands, and some simply threw the slogans on the ground, which was exactly what Ning Zhiheng saw before, the marchers who were hired by the puppet government.

Suddenly, scattered gunshots rang out behind them, and the crowd suddenly let out exclamations like a flood gate, and ran quickly, as if they were being chased, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

At this time, the door was also pushed open, Yi Huaan walked in quickly, and reported urgently: "President, there is a riot outside, and the whole street is full of people!" ”

"I saw it, do you know why?"

"I don't know, Kimura has put all the guards on guard, let me ask you, do you want to evacuate this place quickly?"

"What's the panic, it's so chaotic outside now, I can't figure out the situation, it's even more dangerous to go out, in addition to the guards, I ordered all the club staff to also issue guns and bullets, and prepare for contingencies!

Also, notify the gendarmerie command and the police department and ask them to send someone quickly! ”

The Fujiwara Kaisha staff were all Japanese expatriates recruited from Shanghai, and most of these people in Japan had received some military training, and at least there was no problem with guns.

Yi Huaan took the order and retreated, at this time the street outside became more chaotic, crying, screaming and screaming together, when Ning Zhiheng came to the window again, he was condescending, his eyesight was excellent, and he could already faintly see the figure of the Japanese sergeant behind the crowd.

What's going on? These marching crowds were hired by the puppet government to decorate the façade and sing praises, and the event must have been arranged a long time ago, so how could there be Japanese sergeants to drive them away?

Soon Kamo Qingzhi ran in and reported to Ning Zhiheng: "President, I have already called the military police headquarters, and they will soon send someone here to protect you, but according to them, there is now a riot in the entire eastern part of the city, and many garrison soldiers are smashing shops and driving away the crowd, and many people have been injured, so they let us hold on for a while!" ”

When Ning Zhiheng heard this, he was secretly surprised, sure enough, it was the Japanese sergeant who was killing and looting, and the scope of the turmoil was so large, the eastern urban area was the most prosperous area in Nanjing City, and the Japanese sergeant probably chose this place because of this.

But why is that? Today is the day when the Nanjing government will return the capital, and it stands to reason that the Japanese high-level should ensure the smooth progress of the ceremony of returning the capital, how can they condone the looting and killing of citizens by the sergeants?

The scale of the riot was so large, so with the limited strength of the military police headquarters, it was difficult to control and rescue himself in time, for the sake of insurance, Ning Zhiheng still picked up the phone and called the military headquarters of the dispatch army, and the phone was quickly connected.

Ning Zhiheng identified himself, and the other side of the phone suddenly became nervous.

"Mr. Fujiwara, we have just learned of the turmoil, and we are mobilizing troops to suppress it, I will send troops to meet you immediately, please hold on for a while, and the troops will arrive as soon as possible."

Putting down the phone, Ning Zhiheng's heart settled down a little, he walked down the stairs quickly, and came to the office on the first floor, at this time, the door was closed, and all the guards and club staff were guarding here, each holding a weapon, waiting for it, seeing Ning Zhiheng coming down, everyone focused their eyes.

Ning Zhiheng watched the citizens outside running around through the glass, and from time to time there was the sound of glass doors and windows shattering, as well as listening to the continuous gunshots, and asked in a deep voice: "How is the situation outside?" ”

Kimura Maki hurriedly came to him and said, "President, there have been a lot of deaths outside, these sergeants are now looting property everywhere, and there are no officers to restrain them at all, the riot is already very close to us, and it will soon spread to us." ”

Ning Zhiheng was calm on the surface, but he was also worried in his heart, if according to the normal situation, of course these Japanese sergeants would not dare to rob the Fujiwara Club, let alone hurt themselves, but now the situation is obviously out of control, in this chaotic situation, once they are involved in the riots, anything will happen, these low-level sergeants are red-eyed and lose their minds, but they dare to do anything.

He turned to the people beside him and said, "Don't panic, everyone, the military police headquarters and the military headquarters have already sent troops to meet us, hold on a little longer, and the riot will soon pass!" ”

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Everyone naturally knows that the president's identity is noble, and when the Japanese high-level hears the news, they will definitely come to the rescue desperately, and they and others are fighting for their lives, and they must persist until the rescue force arrives, otherwise once the president's safety goes wrong, everyone here will be unpredictable.

At this moment, several figures stood out from the crowd running on the street, they threw themselves on the glass of the gate, slammed the glass, and a young man at the head, waving the camera in his hand, shouted urgently in Japanese: "Please let us in, we are reporters, reporters from the United News Agency, please!" Please put us in there......"

Several others, also shouting for help in Japanese, kept banging on the gates, apparently forcing them to find a place to take shelter as the riots in the streets drew closer.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Ning Zhiheng, if it was ordinary citizens, they would naturally ignore it, but these people are obviously Japanese reporters, and the United News Agency is also an official newspaper controlled by the Japanese military and the puppet government, and most of the reporters in it are Japanese.

Ning Zhiheng nodded immediately, and when Kimura Maki saw that Ning Zhiheng agreed, he hurriedly led people forward to open the door, and several people staggered in.

At this time, other citizens saw this scene, and they all hurriedly ran over, thinking of entering the Fujiwara Club together to hide, but Kimura Maki and others were holding short guns and firing several shots into the sky, which frightened them and retreated, seeing that there was no hope here, so they had to flee again.

Soon the Japanese sergeants were already seen on the street, smashing the doors, windows and glass of the shops on both sides of the street, rushing in and looting property, and the unrest had spread to the eyes.