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Chapter 62 062 Wang Liang: Oh, you are talking about me, Uncle Dai (5.1K)
After sending You Hao away, Wang Liang and his party continued to wander the streets of Lincheng County.

It should be You Hao who greeted his colleagues.

When some patrolmen met Wang Liang and the others, they stopped interrogating them.

This saved Wang Liang a lot of talking.

"Battalion Commander, there seems to be a tail behind us, and we have followed us through several lanes." Sun Shulin reminded Wang Liang.

As a former armed police special warfare veteran.

Reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance, tracking and anti-tracking, these are all necessary skills that are rare.

Although the suspicious people following him were very professional, they still couldn't escape Wang Liang's piercing eyes.

"I noticed it a long time ago." Wang Liang said.

Liu Cheng guessed: "Could it be that the fake police just suspected us and arranged for people to follow us?"

Wang Liang shook his head, thinking it shouldn't be.

Judging from the contact just now, it is obvious that You Hao has already firmly believed in his identity.

It's too late to kneel and lick on the pole, of course I won't do such offensive things.

It is also unlikely to be for protection purposes.

Because Wang Liang had already stated in advance that the investigation this time was a secret operation.

Even Chuanbenzheng didn't tell, You Hao would never do such a thankless thing if his IQ was online.

Therefore, Wang Liang concluded that the stalker was someone else.

But nothing more than the following background:

Japanese Gendarmerie Task Force.

Security Force Detective Team.

National Army Agent.

Member of the underground intelligence organization.

"Then how about I go find You Hao and ask him to interrogate him?" Sun Shulin thought of a good idea.

But it was immediately denied by Wang Liang: "No, if they are scattered guerrillas or desperate intelligence personnel, then push them into the fire pit."

Unable to distinguish between the enemy and the friend for a while, Wang Liang could only choose to lead Sun Shulin and Liu Cheng to get rid of the follower first.

There is always a tail behind him, and he still doesn't know the identity of the other party.

Especially in the case of enemy-occupied areas, it must be a lie to say that there is no worry or anxiety.

Seeing the battalion commander quicken his pace, Sun Shulin and Liu Cheng, who had received training from Japanese teachers, naturally understood Wang Liang's purpose and followed closely.

Wang Liang went straight into a winding alley.

Hoping to shake it off with this complex laneway.

However, Wang Liang obviously underestimated the other party's familiarity with the environment of this place.

Going around, not to mention failing to shake off their tails, the three of Wang Liang approached a dead end.

Seeing that he had been discovered, the follower simply played his cards out.

He took out the Nanfang Fourteen pistol and pressed forward step by step.

The leader, Kou Wenhai, smiled very proudly:

"Battle Commander Wang, you are quite capable of detours. Why do you have to go into this dead end instead of going on a good road?"

Wang Liang already had a rough judgment in his mind that the Japanese or traitors could make the South Fourteen.

However, in order to delay the time and obtain more useful information at the same time, I still asked:
"Who are you?"

Kou Wenhai reported his family name:
"The Great Japanese Imperial Army Lincheng Gendarmerie Working Group!"

And said: "Battle Commander Wang, if you want to survive, I hope you can be more honest and follow me obediently."

"Otherwise, don't blame the gun in my hand for not recognizing people."

Wang Liang only felt a headache, but he didn't expect to be arrested just like that.

This must have been too sudden.

The other party has even figured out his own identity, so the Japanese immigration card and military hand plate in his pocket must be useless.

The only weapons, three box gun pistols, were also buried outside the city when they entered the city.

Facing the four people who were armed with live ammunition, Wang Liang really couldn't think of any good way.

"Go! Arrest them!"

Seeing that he had taken control of the situation, Kou Wenhai ordered the three people behind him to talk.

The three put away their guns and took off the handcuffs around their waists.

If they went forward, they would handcuff Wang Liang and others.

Naturally, Wang Liang wasn't the one who was waiting to die, the other party had given him a chance by keeping the gun away.

He still has full confidence in his skills.

He firmly grasped one person's wrist and broke it with a little force.

"what!"

The secret agent let out a mournful and painful wail.

Seeing this situation, Sun Shulin and Liu Cheng immediately took action.

Although these two people are not as skilled as Wang Liang, they have received formal training after all.

He wrestled with two other spies separately, and soon gained the upper hand.

Wang Liang pulled out the pistol on the enemy, and originally wanted to shoot and kill several people directly.

But on second thought, this is in the county town.

The sound of gunfire is bound to alarm the enemy.

At that time, a large number of devils and puppet troops will arrive and surround this place.

Even if the three of them put on wings, it would be difficult for them to fly out.

Thinking of this, Wang Liang put away the gun again.

Then he rushed towards the already dumbfounded Kou Wenhai with lightning speed.

An over-the-shoulder throw threw him to the ground, and he knelt on one knee to lock his throat.

It could have directly crushed his neck and made him burp.

But Wang Liang wanted to find out how these spies discovered his whereabouts and identities, so he let them live for a few more seconds.

Wang Liang directly broke Kou Wenhai's middle finger with a strong hand, and then broke his little finger and asked:
"Besides the four of you, is there anyone else?"

"Don't play tricks with me, or you'll die terribly, I promise!"

As he spoke, Wang Liang increased his strength, whether it was his knees or his hands.

From Kou Wenhai's flushed face, it is not difficult to see that he is in extreme pain at the moment.

However, Kou Wenhai's answer surprised Wang Liang:

"Officer Wang, I'm done, I'm done! It hurts!"

"This is a misunderstanding!"

"The humble job is Kou Wenhai, the leader of the Lincheng Group in the Pingsui District of the Military Command."

Naturally, Wang Liang did not believe it a hundred times, so he continued to intensify his efforts:
"You fucking think I'm a three-year-old kid?! Are you lying to a fool?"

"Since you don't want to cooperate, go to hell."

Kou Wenhai really felt that he was about to suffocate, so he said quickly:
"Mr. Wang! I am really in the military command, I have a certificate on me!"

"What can the certificate prove?" Wang Liang felt amused.

Kou Wenhai: "Mr. Wang! Aren't you willing to join the military command?"

"I was sent by Shangfeng to invite you. I was just joking with you."

Kou Wenhai complained incessantly in his heart, he wanted to show Wang Liangliang some color, but he almost killed him.

Speaking of this, Wang Liang has already believed it [-]% of the time.

After all, only Chen Guohua, the deputy director of the intelligence department of the military region, and Ge Wei from the military command knew that he was going to join the military command.

It is understandable for Kou Wenhai to play this play with himself. It is not only a test for himself, but also a blow to himself.

However, out of prudence, Wang Liang asked Sun Shulin and Liu Cheng to bring a special agent to separate them for interrogation with special means.

OK again.

Juxian Building.

One of the best luxury restaurants in Lincheng County.

The first floor is for dine-in, the second floor is for private rooms, and the third floor is for accommodation.

People come and go, it's not lively.

I'm afraid it's hard to imagine that this place turned out to be a secret liaison station of the military command.

Of course, such a restaurant can be opened as a contact point in the busy city of the enemy-occupied area.

It is enough to see that the military command also has a bit of background in the Japanese and puppet aspects.

In the high-end suite on the third floor, Zhao Lijun was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

The life of licking blood on the tip of a knife day after day made him age quickly.

Only in his early 40s, his temples are already gray.

By recharging, it was hard to get a position that didn't have to be on the front line and had real power at the same time.

Zhao Lijun naturally had to enjoy this hard-won comfort.

The adjutant reported to Zhao Lijun:
"Sir, people are here."

"Leader Kou's people came up to report that he was in the private room on the second floor."

"In addition, the doctor was called down, and he brought bone-setting instruments. It seems that the injury is not serious."

"Oh?" Zhao Lijun, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly regained his energy when he heard this.

Immediately sat up from the sofa, stretched lazily, and cursed:

"I have already told Kou Wenhai about this gang of bastards who are not serious or serious."

"To scare and scare, just give him a blow, don't go too far."

"Although I don't know what is so special about this Wang Liang, after all, Secretary Mao arranged for us to investigate."

"Who does Secretary Mao represent? What a mindless thing!"

"In case this Wang Liang has a close relationship with the boss and sues the boss, will it make us feel better?"

"Damn it, it's only been a few days since I've had a comfortable life! You've made such a big mess for me."

"Go, go down and see if the injury is serious."

The adjutant quickly supported Zhao Lijun, and said at the same time:

"Sir, I don't think you need to worry."

"If Wang Liang really has a special relationship with the chief, it wouldn't be possible to have a relationship with the military commander after working on the Eighth Route for so long."

"If the higher-ups really take it seriously, then Secretary Mao must come in person."

"Our China is a society of personal affection, seven aunts and eight aunts, relatives stick to relatives."

"An American sociologist I know told me a rule."

"There will be no more than six people between you and any stranger."

"That is to say, you can meet any stranger through at most six intermediaries."

Zhao Lijun originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what the adjutant said was very reasonable.

I was able to climb step by step from a small role in the Fuxing Agency's Secret Service to today's position as a colonel commissioner of the Military Control Bureau.

Doesn't it depend on making friends, and then friends introduce friends, and friends of friends introduce
"That's right, the boss is in full swing now. It's not an exaggeration to say that there are not 1 but 99 people who can get in touch with each other, right?"

"Sometimes the boss may help out of sympathy. When there are too many people, how can I remember who is who?"

"If this Wang Liang really had a deep relationship with the boss, wouldn't he have ascended to heaven a long time ago? We still have to wait until today."

Zhao Lijun successfully convinced himself.

When he came to the private room on the second floor, Zhao Lijun prepared his emotions before entering the room, and was ready to care for and comfort the injured Wang Liang.

"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!"

"I told you to hire someone, not to kidnap someone!"

"Mr. Wang is my distinguished guest. If he gets hurt, I want you to look good!"

It was Kou Wenhai's man who poked the post at the door of the private room.

They were bewildered by the commissioner's bloody swearing.

The ones who were injured were obviously my team leader and comrades...

Mr. Wang couldn't be better...

Zhao Lijun entered the house after the play, but the scene in front of him really shocked him.

The doctors who have been idle all year round in the Lincheng Group of the Military Command are quite busy today.

Another bone setting, another bandage to stop the bleeding.

Kou Wenhai and the others looked in a panic.

Seeing that Zhao Lijun was standing at position C, Wang Liang should be the commissioner Kou Wenhai mentioned in terms of his age, so he got up to shake hands and said:
"Commissioner Zhao, I'm really sorry."

"Captain Kou, they are so naughty, they have to joke with me that they belong to the Japanese Gendarmerie."

"My two brothers and I took it seriously and killed it."

"If they hadn't begged for mercy in time, they might have really killed them."

"I'm really sorry!"

Wang Liang did not forget to say to Kou Wenhai: "Leader Kou, don't be so naughty next time~"

Zhao Lijun is really speechless, so I ask you to give Wang Liang a blow.

I didn't expect to let someone ride on my neck and pull a poop. It's as disgusting as eating fly poop.

"Haha, Xiao Kou may have misunderstood the meaning of my invitation. Brother Wang is really good at it. No wonder the boss values ​​it so much." After Zhao Lijun and Wang Liang shook hands, he signaled the adjutant to hurry up and get rid of these disgraceful guys. Get out, don't spoil the vibe here.

"Boss?" Wang Liang was taken aback, thinking what boss?

I am the commander of the independent battalion, do I need to be valued by some shit boss?
"Boss Dai? Why, you don't know Brother Wang?" Zhao Lijun was very puzzled.

Only then did Wang Liang suddenly realize, and quickly responded:
"Oh, who am I? You mean Uncle Dai."

Zhao Lijun almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Wang Liang actually called the director Uncle Dai!
Wang Liang's heart also set off a stormy sea.

Ge Wei actually recommended herself to Dai Li!
But what is the relationship between this girl and Dai Li?

Only Wang Liang, Zhao Lijun and the adjutant were left in the room.

Sun Shulin and Liu Cheng also followed and were arranged to eat and rest in a private room on the second floor.

The adjutant said: "Mr. Wang, now I would like to formally introduce you to Chief Zhao."

"Deputy head of the North China Supervision Group of the Military Command Bureau, consultant of the East China Action Group, and colonel commissioner of the Military Command Pingsui District."

"Officer Zhao made a special trip to Lincheng County this time to join the military command for you."

Zhao Lijun didn't talk nonsense, and simply said:
"Mr. Wang, the Military Control Bureau entrusted Pingsui District to conduct an examination on you, and we are now announcing the results to you."

"Appoint Wang Liang as a special commissioner of the Pingsui District of the Military Control Bureau, with the rank of major."

"According to the commander's instructions, you will stay at the Eighth Route for the time being and continue to serve in order to strive for a higher position."

"During this period, you will not be assigned specific tasks."

"When the time is right, we will arrange for you to serve in the Jinsui Army or the Sichuan Army through official channels."

I thought Wang Liang would be elated, but the signboard of the Major of the Military Command is attractive enough.

If he is placed in a combat unit as a supervisor, he has the power to directly arrest regiment-level officers.

It is precisely because of the great power that even the sergeants of the military command have a lot of status outside.

Zhao Lijun really didn't understand why Wang Liang didn't respond at all, it can be said that there was no disturbance.

After a long time, Wang Liang asked:

"End?"

Zhao Lijun was speechless, thinking, what else do you want?
Wang Liang looked disgusted:

"Isn't this special commissioner a polished commander?"

"If you want people, no one, if you want power, you don't have power, if you want money, you don't have money."

"If that's the case, I won't do it."

When Zhao Lijun's adjutant heard Wang Liang's words, he immediately wanted to scold his mother.

I have worked so hard for so many years to be a captain and adjutant.

When you first arrived, you were not only given a major, but also given you the opportunity to practice in the Sichuan Army or the Jinsui Army.

What is there to be dissatisfied with.

Zhao Lijun suppressed his displeasure and asked:

"Then what do you want, tell me and listen."

Wang Liang didn't need to make a draft, and said directly:
"I don't want to be a special commissioner in Pingsui District. If I want to do it, I have to be a special commissioner in the inspection office of the Military Control Bureau."

"I have the authority to command, dispatch and access archives."

"In addition to this, I will be granted 5000 yuan as an activity fund every year."

I have to admit that Wang Liang was stimulated by this Juxian Tower.

A liaison station of the military command in such a small county is built so magnificently.

This made Wang Liang realize that fighting a war depends not only on weapons and equipment, but also on money!

Liu Cheng, a business talent rewarded by the system, has never been fully utilized by himself.

All that's missing is start-up funding.

Although Liushan had surplus money in his account, Wang Liang knew that it would be against discipline to use the money to do business.

This time, when I encountered a rich and powerful organization like the Military Command, I had to slap it hard.

Get some start-up capital for Liu Cheng to set up factories and businesses.

Fight economic warfare with devils.

It is entirely possible to rely on the big tree of military reunification to do transnational business, sell some arms and so on.

Wang Liang understood that the system was becoming more and more unreliable.

In the later stage, rewarding such three melons and two dates every time, I can't get enough to eat at all.

If you want to equip the team, you still have to work hard on your own.

"I've made a note of your request, and I'll report back to Shangfeng later, just wait for the news." If Zhao Lijun didn't think it was someone recommended by Secretary Mao, he would directly flip the table according to his previous temper.

Wang Liang simply opened his mouth at the lion.

If the station master of the military command does not work hard for a year, he will not be able to earn 5000 yuan.

Still wanting to get the right to command and read, is simply thinking about fart.

Seeing the figures of Wang Liang and the others leaving Juxian Building, Zhao Lijun's expression was gloomy:

"The guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

The adjutant reminded: "Sir, he just said that the chief is his uncle. This is probably the reason why he is so confident and domineering."

Zhao Lijun sneered: "Uncle shit!"

"From his reaction when I mentioned the boss for the first time, it's not difficult to see that he doesn't even know who is helping him with the military affairs!"

"He didn't react until I mentioned the word Dai."

"The young man's city is good, and his performance is very ordinary, but he can't escape my pair of fiery eyes."

"He also dared to speak out after he knew that his backer was the boss."

"I'm curious, who recommended this guy to the boss."

Zhao Lijun's analysis made sense to the adjutant:
"Then what should we do next, sir?"

Zhao Lijun lit a cigarette, took two puffs and leaned on the sofa:
"What should I do? Send a telegram to Secretary Mao directly at night."

"Report Wang Liang's request verbatim. I want to see how the boss responds."

Zhao Lijun knows the boss's character and temper very well.

Rigorous in mind, cruel in means, violent and arrogant.

If you know that Wang Liang is so aggressive...

(End of this chapter)