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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 710 Night in Jinling

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    Chapter 710: Night in Jinling

    Watching Tang Qiuli's motorcade go away, Yang Yongtai, secretary-general of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government and Chairman Chiang Kai-shek's think tank and chief of staff, had a fierce look in his eyes, and then he looked depressed. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to slap Tang Qiuli's arrogance.  , letting him know that it was not his turn for the Republic of China government to speak, and also laying the groundwork for finding opportunities in the future to get rid of this powerful figure who was a close friend of Chairman Chiang Kai-shek.

    As the person closest to Chairman Chiang, he understands the old man's thoughts very well. Tang Qiuli has become a serious threat to replace the president. As an aide, he can only do his best to follow Chairman Chiang's intention and do things thoroughly. Originally,  The plan was good, but there were deviations in the execution. Tang Qiuli caught the flaw and integrated all the military and police special departments in Nanjing into it.

    Yang Yongtai understood the sentence "I really don't know how it happened. If this continues, Chairman Chiang's safety will be in danger!" Yang Yongtai understood. He didn't know that the department was going to be in trouble. This deputy chairman with heavy troops came to visit him.  Especially when the agent of the Central Bureau of Statistics was caught and the truth was revealed, Chen Guofu and Ye Xiufeng were definitely not related, and even Chairman Chiang could not explain clearly.

    Yang Yongtai's mouth was full of bitterness. The whereabouts of the policeman Tianzhong Hongyi was unknown, and the incident at the airport happened again. One wave after another, and he had an inexplicable fear of Tang Qiuli in his heart. He could figure it out.  He is full of wisdom, careful consideration and meticulous calculation, but in front of this young vice chairman, he has repeatedly failed, as far away as the reorganization of the Red Army, as close as what happened today, he used his strength to make money.  After doing their best and allowing the situation to become irreversible, Yang Yongtai, like Chairman Chiang Kai-shek, was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

    Yang Yongtai was in a daze at the airport for a while. Looking at the dull-witted military police and the reporters who had not yet recovered from their shock, a wave of disgust came over him. With a sigh, he got into the car and went to Chairman Chiang Kai-shek's official residence to resume his duties.  At the same time, it also brought another problem.

    Tang Qiuli didn't know what Yang Yongtai was thinking, and he didn't bother to think about it. He had no intention of meeting Chairman Chiang Kai-shek today. The special operations detachment still had two treasures in hand. He had to go and see them in person. If he didn't understand the situation, he would pinch them.  Unable to control the old man's fate, Mei Xue beside her patted her towering chest, and the flush on her face gradually receded, as if she had just recovered from the tense atmosphere.

    The look of an innocent little girl made Tang Qiuli laugh uncontrollably. Mei Xue was so embarrassed that she twisted around in his arms reluctantly. The mountain tiger in the front seat didn't dare to look back, but couldn't hold it back.  Don't laugh, after Mei Xue's tossing, the tense atmosphere just now relaxed.

    However, Mei Xue couldn't calm down. The scene that just happened was deeply imprinted in her mind. The fake reporter's annoying questions made Mei Xue's heart suddenly tense. Although her sister Mei Ting had not seen as much of the world,  But she also knew that this was a question with bad intentions. What surprised her was that Tang Qiuli reversed the situation in the blink of an eye and arrested the troublemaker. In her pure heart, she felt that  This beloved man has a deeper attachment.

    Tang Qiuli, who was stroking Mei Xue's hair, didn't know that his fianc¨¦e would have so many little girl thoughts at this moment. Her beautiful eyes were looking at him, as if she was looking at a brand new self. Tang Qiuli felt a little  It was inexplicable, but the tenderness and warmth contained in it were enough to make his heart flutter.

    These days, for Tanaka Hongichi, life is worse than death. Those Chinese people tortured him in different ways. He even confessed the incident of urinating on the bed when he was a child. There is really nothing to say. Tanaka Hongichi has always believed that he  He is a true samurai who is not afraid of death. His mind is full of the idea of ??being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor and dedicating himself to the Great Empire. For a true samurai, death is just the beginning of another reincarnation.

    But he thought wrong. What he faced was not death, but various punishments that were more terrifying than death. It was not physical torture, but mental torture. Just the day before yesterday, these hateful Chinese people actually  He put himself in a box, surrounded by mice scurrying around, and covered himself with honey and let thousands of ants crawl all over his body. As for other weird and bizarre punishments, Tanaka Hiroshi couldn't name them.  , he had experienced them all. After a few days, Tanaka Koichi's spirit completely collapsed. The so-called arrogance of the Yamato nation and the so-called disregard for death in Bushido were all gone.

    What Tang Qiuli saw was Tanaka Hongichi, who was listless and dull-eyed. Without the usual hysteria of Japanese people, he was as good as a kitten. Tang Qiuli secretly smiled, these soldiers of the special operations detachment, in this guy, I don¡¯t know.  How many weird and bizarre methods were used to get rid of the Yamato nation's so-called disregard for death.

    When Tianzhong Hong raised his head and saw Tang Qiuli, he was shocked in his already numb heart. Another person had changed. What kind of suffering did he suffer today?  Tang Qiuli had no intention of talking nonsense to him, so he signed up for his number, "I am the *** from North China."??Teacher Tang Qiuli, don¡¯t you want to say something to me?  "That's enough. These three words Tang Qiuli are enough to make Tanaka Hongichi's soul leave his body.

    Tanaka Hongichi jumped in shock. In the eyes of all Japanese people, Tang Qiuli, the number one enemy of the Japanese Empire who had killed hundreds of thousands of imperial troops and was regarded as the devil of China, was really in front of him. Tanaka Hongichi  With all hope lost, he always thought that he had fallen into the hands of China's intelligence agencies and still had a glimmer of hope.

    However, it fell into the hands of Tang Qiuli. For Japanese people, especially Japanese soldiers, this was a name that represented death. Before Tang Qiuli could ask, Tanaka Hongichi almost kept talking.  Tang Qiuli listened carefully to all the situations. One detail aroused his interest. The Japanese government had made two preparations to deal with the Nanjing issue. If peace could not be reached, force would be used.

    That means that the war in the south will break out again. This information is very valuable. It is best to let the Japanese come and stop Chairman Chiang Kai-shek's idea of ??unilaterally suing for peace. However, Tanaka Hongichi does not know the specific deployment of the Japanese army.  , and the method to be adopted, according to the actual situation analysis, it is unlikely that the Japanese army will fight on the northern and southern fronts. After a series of failures, the strength of the Japanese army suffered great losses. In such a battle, the Japanese  We can't afford to fight, at least not within this year.

    The rest is to rely on superior air power to carry out strikes. The first choice must be in an area that can cause deterrence and psychological panic to the Chinese people. Nanjing is their only target. The Japanese can attack China.  They couldn't afford to drop bombs on the ground. They could concentrate hundreds of planes and bomb Nanjing, but the Japanese aviation power could still do it.

    Tang Qiuli immediately left the secret stronghold of the Army Intelligence Station and returned to his residence. This place had been tightly guarded by the security brigade. He had to think about it carefully. Nothing could vent the anger of the Japanese more than bombing Nanjing.  He was furious at the failure. This matter should be reported to Chairman Chiang. The fate of millions of peaceful residents in Nanjing should not be used as a bargaining chip to achieve his personal goals.

    Tang Qiuli's plan was very simple. It was exactly the same as borrowing the help of Okamura Neiji in Shanxi to move Yan Xishan away. Let the Japanese planes and overwhelming bombs drive away Chairman Chiang and let him hide in the big city.  It is easy to go to Chongqing in the southwest. The key is that the lives and property of so many Nanjing residents cannot be left to Tang Qiuli and his conscience does not allow him to pretend to be ignorant.

    Opening the window, the evening breeze of June in Jinling came to my face with a faint fragrance of flowers. The lights of thousands of houses lit up this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the land of golden powder. Maybe a few days later, there was no news from Tianzhong Hongichi. Those*  A crazy man will take action, and all the beauty here will be reduced to nothing. In front of Tang Qiuli's eyes, there will be a horrific scene of fireworks all over the city and corpses strewn everywhere.

    He closed his eyes in pain. Because of his appearance, Nanjing escaped the bloody massacre in history, but it was still unable to stay away from the flames of war. And all this, he was powerless to do. If it was the Japanese Army, Tang Qiuli would never worry  , but the strength in his own hands was not enough to contend with the beast coming from the sky. Even if Chairman Chiang spent all his wealth, it would be of no avail.

    The only thing that can be done is to prepare early, evacuate the citizens in advance, and turn Nanjing into an empty city. But this requires convincing Chairman Chiang. With the current relationship between the two of them, can the old man who wants to get rid of him and then quickly listen to himself?  ?  There are also those high-ranking officials in the government who wish that they would fall into the abyss of eternal destruction. They are adding fuel to the flames. Maybe Chairman Chiang will misinterpret his thoughts and suspect that he has other agendas.

    A lightly fragrant and gentle body rested gently on Tang Qiuli's back. A pair of snow-white jade arms hugged his waist tightly. The two soft masses on his chest conveyed the signal of longing to be caressed.  The hair hung over his broad shoulders. Tang Qiuli smelled the fragrance of the hair, stretched out his arms backwards, hugged the slender waist, and slid his hands down. His round buttocks were surprisingly elastic. Suddenly, he heard a "àÓßÌ" sound, and what he saw was  , is the plum snow in light clothes and thin fur, with charming eyes like silk.

    This girl was obviously so emotional that she could hardly control it. Perhaps she had returned to her hometown and remembered the days and nights she spent at Jinling Women's University, missing the man in front of her. Such deep thoughts made Mei Xue unforgettable to this day.  The fragrance of flowers on a spring night in Nanjing recorded her sadness, and everything before her eyes felt unreal.

    Tang Qiu stood away from the window. The occasional car passing by, the bright and dim lights, shone on his majestic figure, turning into a statue in the late spring and June of Jinling, in the evening breeze and the fragrance of flowers. Mei Xue looked at it infatuatedly, and was a little dazed for a moment.  , a wave of enthusiasm rose from her lower abdomen to her heart. She needed a sexual carnival to prove her current possession.

    Tang Qiuli felt the amazing temptation and heat radiating from the delicate body in his arms. However, tonight his mood was filled with the upcoming bombing of Nanjing. He hugged the weak and boneless Mei Xue and sat on the sofa in front of the window.  On the bed, he gently touched her round shoulders. No one said anything. Maybe it was such tranquility that calmed down Mei Xue's overflowing passion.??Atmosphere.

    Her breathing gradually slowed down, and he didn't know how long it took. Tang Qiuli was surprised to find that Mei Xue fell asleep in his arms. He shook his head, took the clothes with infinite affection, covered them gently, and looked at  The deep night sky.

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