Yesterday, Bian Mingze went up the mountain, and Han Zhifeng knew it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info also has a good impression of the New Fourth Army and Han Zhifeng. If it weren't for the intelligence of the New Fourth Army, the last time the two were rounded up and gathered, he and Song San wouldn't have been able to escape. When Bian Mingze went up the mountain yesterday, Han Zhifeng was very enthusiastic. But for the people in the Political Security Bureau, especially for the second department, he hates them to the core. If Zhu Muyun went up the mountain, he would not have such hatred.

"His idea is very good, but how do he know that the people of Chongqing have already been invited to the mountains by us." Zhu Jiahe sneered and said, who is Bian Mingze? Last night, he went to the cave to reveal his identity, and soon contacted Gao Wenbo and others. At this time, the military commander's hoe and rape team was already resting on the mountain.

Early this morning, he sent someone to deliver a letter to the Loyal National Salvation Army. The person in charge of the military can return to the loyal and righteous national salvation army, but not a single gold bar is missing. Moreover, what the military commanders have is money, and even if there are no gold bars, it is possible to exchange them for arms of equivalent value.

As for inviting Zhu Muyun to go up the mountain, Zhu Jiahe just wanted to catch up with him. Although Bian Mingze knew Zhu Muyun's identity, he would not reveal it to Zhu Jiahe. But Bian Mingze reminded him yesterday that Zhu Muyun of the Political Security Bureau is good at business, and if Zhu Jiahe really wants to maximize the hostages into money, he can only discuss with Zhu Muyun.

Zhang Baipeng was pulled up, but he was carried down. Before reaching the cave, he was thrown to the ground. Zhang Baipeng, who had passed out, was dropped like this, but woke up.

"I said Song San, aren't you people from Jiutou Mountain the most credible, how can you beat people like this?" Zhu Muyun said "indignantly" that when he saw Zhang Baipeng being beaten all over his body, he secretly screamed in his heart.

"When we talk about credibility, it depends on who we are with? It's good that a spy like him didn't cut off his head. Song San said coldly that he had always felt that Zhang Baipeng and Zhu Muyun were just ordinary friends, and he was very disgusted with Zhu Muyun, but because Zhang Baipeng and Zhu Muyun had a general relationship, he looked up to Zhang Baipeng even more. Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Baipeng who made the good reunion close.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?" Zhu Muyun helped Zhang Baipeng up and said with concern.

"You hurry up, they've changed their minds." Zhang Baipeng opened his eyes, and after seeing Zhu Muyun, he hurriedly said.

"It's not that they have changed their minds, but that your identity may be known to them." Zhu Muyun said softly. As soon as Song San said to the spy, he knew that someone above recognized Zhang Baipeng. As the director of the Second Division of the Political Security Bureau, Zhang Baipeng's popularity is also very great.

"Then it's troublesome." Zhang Baipeng said with a sigh. Although he was in pain all over his body, what made him even more distressed was that his mission would fail.

"I want to see your boss, Brother Zhang is my friend, how can he be beaten like this by you?" Zhu Muyun said that he actually hoped that the people of Jiutou Mountain could start harder and directly beat Zhang Baipeng to death, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?

"It's okay to see the big boss, but you have to be careful not to stand up and lie down." Song San sneered and said that when he repaired Zhang Baipeng just now, he felt very happy.

"Jiutou Mountain wants to make money, it's not to beat people, right?" Zhu Muyun said.

"Director Zhu, you have to be careful." Zhang Baipeng reminded.

"It's okay, I'm in charge of them, and I have a relationship. Besides, they are only for money, and they will not ask for human life. Zhu Muyun said firmly.

"Okay, when we see Monk Jia, no matter what the price is, we will take this group of people away." Zhang Baipeng said.

"That's not going to work, what if we redeem people and we can't get them back?" Zhu Muyun said worriedly that ten gold bars are definitely sky-high, and they are not something that ordinary businessmen can offer.

"In order to find the military command action team, no matter how big the price is, there is no problem." Zhang Baipeng said in a deep voice.

"I will try to negotiate the price, but whether it can be negotiated is unknown." Zhu Muyun said.

Although Zhang Baipeng was injured, he still struggled to go to the cave, and he counted the people, a total of eighty-four people. If you want to take everyone down the mountain, you need eight hundred and forty gold bars.

Zhu Muyun, like Zhang Baipeng, was also blindfolded and led up the mountain. Although Zhu Muyun was very reluctant, this was the only way to go up the mountain. The two porters he hired could only go so far at most. If they wanted to carry Zhu Muyun up the mountain, they would not be able to go down the mountain in the future. Those who know the situation of Jiutou Mountain, unless they are dead people, there is only one way, and that is to join the gang. Yesterday, when Bian Mingze went up the mountain, he was also blindfolded.

Not long after Zhu Muyun left, Deng Yangchun went up the mountain with gold bars. He followed the people from the second place to Xiangfeng Village, and suddenly thought of Deng Xiangtao's phone call. Although it was not yet time, he went to the forest south of the village with the mentality of giving it a try. In the woods, he soon saw the secret mark of the military commander.

Forty gold bars, one is not less. Deng Yangchun was very emotional, the stationmaster deserved to be the stationmaster, and he sent the gold bars so quickly. After getting the gold bar, he went up the mountain with confidence. It's just that I didn't expect to meet Zhang Baipeng here.

"You are Deng Yangchun of the military commander?" Zhang Baipeng had seen Deng Yangchun's photo, and he recognized the captain of the military command operation at a glance, Deng Yangchun, nicknamed Yang Fat.

Deng Yangchun is actually not fat, he has a standard figure and is very capable. The reason why he is called this nickname is because when he was young, he was so thin. His parents were afraid that he would not survive, so they gave him the nickname of a fat man. Unexpectedly, when he grew up, this became his nickname.

"Director Zhang, I didn't expect you to be alive." Deng Yangchun glanced at Zhang Baipeng, his face was full of asphalt, and his face had been beaten like a pig's head. He was secretly amused in his heart, although he failed to kill Zhang Baipeng, but he was already very happy to see him look embarrassed.

"Captain Deng, the people of the military command dare to come to Jiutou Mountain, and they are not small." Zhang Baipeng stretched out his hand to pull out a gun, but he would search his body before going up the mountain, and he didn't bring a gun at all.

"You're a military commander?" Song San glanced at Deng Yangchun and asked in surprise.

"This brother, the rule of Jiutou Mountain is to recognize money and not people, I'm not wrong." Deng Yangchun said lightly.

"Not bad." Song San nodded, in comparison, Deng Yangchun knew the rules better than Zhang Baipeng.

"I'll ransom people, and the gold bars have been handed over, so please lead the way." Deng Yangchun said.

"No, Brother Song, the eighty-four people in it, I've already covered it." Zhang Baipeng hurriedly said that Deng Yangchun is the captain of the military command's operation, and he will definitely be able to find the military commander's action team when he comes to ransom people.

"But you haven't paid yet. Why don't you bring the eight hundred and forty gold bars now? Song San said sarcastically.

"Brother Song, can you take a step to speak?" Zhang Baipeng remembered what Zhu Muyun said when he went up the mountain, although he had just been repaired by Song San, but if Song San could be induced to surrender, this beating would not be in vain.

"If you have something to say, let it go." Song San followed Zhang Baipeng to the secluded place next to him and said coldly.

"Brother Song, as long as you can help me redeem people and prevent Deng Yangchun from getting involved, I can pay you another hundred gold bars." Zhang Baipeng said that as long as he can plot against Song San, he can pay any price.

"It's impossible for me to betray Jiutou Mountain!" Song Sanyi said sternly.

"I just asked you not to hand over people to Deng Yangchun, not betraying Jiutou Mountain." Zhang Baipeng said.

"I can't be the master of this." Song San shook his head, if he didn't have to betray Jiutou Mountain, he could take such a huge sum of money, he was indeed a little moved.

"As long as you embarrass Deng Yangchun and let him not find the person he is looking for, others will not know." Zhang Baipeng said with a smile that he felt that Song San could still be used.

"I like to take the money first and do it later." Song San stretched out his hand and said lightly.

"You know I don't have any money on me, but as long as Zhu Muyun comes down, I will definitely give you money. You also know that I am the director of the Second Division of the Political Security Bureau, and what I promised will not count, right? Zhang Baipeng said with a smile.

"Well, I can give you half a day." Song San said.

"Captain Deng, everything has to be said on a first-come, first-come, first-come, since the people from the Political Security Bureau come first, naturally they have to be picked first." Song San got Zhang Baipeng's promise, and his attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn.

"Brother Song, the Political Security Bureau is a dog leg of the Japanese, and we are a family." Deng Yangchun said hurriedly, although he didn't know what Zhang Baipeng and Song San said, but as soon as Song San's attitude changed, he knew that it was not good.

"We are not a family with the military commanders." Song San said coldly.

"Well, I'll go see the hostages first, it's all right, right?" Deng Yangchun said.

"No, rules are rules, and no one can violate them." Song San shook his head.

"Brother Song, I think he can let him try." Zhang Baipeng suddenly smiled and said, the charm of money is really endless, and bandits like Song San can actually help themselves for money. As long as Song San helped this time, even if he didn't want to help in the future, it would be impossible. This road is not so easy to walk, it is a point of no return.

"Rules are rules, and no one can make exceptions." Song San glanced at Zhang Baipeng coldly, although he promised to give Zhang Baipeng half a day, he was not Zhang Baipeng's subordinate. In his heart, he still hated Zhang Baipeng. The reason why I helped him was entirely for the sake of a hundred gold bars.

Deng Yangchun also suddenly understood Zhang Baipeng's intentions, and he was secretly anxious. Although the Political Security Bureau was only one day ahead of itself, it had already seized the opportunity.

After Zhu Muyun went up the mountain, Zhu Jiahe personally met him in the back mountain. It was a forbidden place in Jiutou Mountain, and no one could go without Zhu Jiahe's permission.

"Brother Zhu, you came to Jiutou Mountain yesterday, why didn't you let me do my landlord's friendship?" When Zhu Jiahe saw Zhu Muyun, he laughed and said.

"Master Zhu is busy with cottage business, how can he have time to see me?" Zhu Muyun said lightly, of course he couldn't say it, this was Song San's obstruction, otherwise the matter would have been resolved yesterday.