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Chapter 121 Fujita Yoshimasa’s calculation

Chapter 121 Fujita Yoshimasa’s calculation (3)

After Zhang Anping came out of the municipal hospital with his true colors and a low profile, the first thing he did was go to Hongkou.

He must find a way to establish a sense of presence in front of Fujita Yoshimasa and Minami Yoko, and fundamentally cut off the relationship with the identity of [Zhang Shihao].

So he approached Jiang Sian.

Zhang Shihao and the Japanese have a bloody feud.

All Japanese in Shanghai know the name Zhang Shihao - if it weren't for him, how could they have been donated twice?
Therefore, after the news of Zhang Shihao's assassination spread, the Japanese in Hongkou started beating gongs and drums, and many even lit fireworks.

This excitement naturally alarmed Jiang Sian. When he learned that Zhang Shihao had been assassinated, he did not react for a long time.

If the teacher is gone, wouldn’t I become a kite with its string cut off?

When he was feeling sad, someone suddenly knocked on the door. He thought it was Xu Zhongyi who came to ask for comfort, so he hurriedly opened the door and planned to educate this unreliable senior brother.

But when he saw the person standing at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was actually a teacher who was "severely injured and dying"! ! !

The teacher is digging a hole again!

Jiang Sian reacted immediately.

He quickly invited Zhang Anping into the house.

"Teacher, you really scared me to death!"

"Did you find out what I told you?"

Jiang Sian shook his head, it had only been less than a day, how could he find out!
Zhang Anping comforted: "Don't be stressed. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. Protecting yourself is the most important thing - you can find a way for me to meet with Yoko Minami or Yoshimasa Fujita, or you can spread the news that I'm looking for you to their ears." .”

Jiang Sian was a smart man and immediately understood Zhang Anping's intention.

"no problem."

The two were talking when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Sian whispered: "It should be Xu Zhongyi."

Zhang Anping shook his head, definitely not.

This is the sound of Japanese military boots.

He motioned Jiang Sian to kneel down and opened the door himself.

After opening the door, he unexpectedly looked at Minami Yoko standing at the door. He deliberately acted dumbfounded. After a few seconds, he said: "Miss Minami, I apologize for my negligence."

Nantian Yoko smiled and said: "Zhang Jun is a friend, there is no way to say he is being negligent."

Jiang Si'an came over at this time: "Senior sister, please come in."

Nantian Yoko was very satisfied with Jiang Sian's respectful attitude towards him. After stepping in, he directly asked Zhang Anping: "Zhang Jun, why do you want to see my junior brother this time?"

"Ms. Minamida, I mainly want to cooperate with Mr. Okamoto."

Hearing this, Nantian Yoko looked at Jiang Sian. After Jiang Sian nodded slightly, Nantian knew something in his mind and asked, "Can you tell me? I might be able to help."

"Mr. Okamoto is interested in the grain business I mentioned, and I have connections in the United States. I am willing to invest [-] US dollars to run a joint venture with Mr. Okamoto. I can be a matchmaker for government procurement, and in this partnership transaction, I only account for Four and a half shares.”

"Only [-]%?" Nantian Yoko looked at Zhang Anping: "Zhang Jun, there is no free lunch in the world, can you tell me the reason?"

"I want to have a good relationship with Mr. Okamoto."

Nantian Yoko looked like he was in a daze and turned to look at Jiang Sian: "Junior brother, what do you think?"

"Since Mr. Zhang is making such a concession, why should I not be willing to do so?"

(Omit the Japanese and English descriptions of the three-person room.)
"Then I'll prepare the contract, and I'll talk to Mr. Okamoto about it tonight."

Zhang Anping said goodbye, and Jiang Sian and Nantian Yoko made some efforts to persuade Zhang Anping to leave.

"Senior sister, are you looking for me?"

"The teacher asked me to come over to you to see if you plan to do business."

"Already prepared." Jiang Si'an showed a mocking look: "This Chinese in this department, senior sister, insisted on a [-]-[-] split before you came here. As soon as you show up, you will directly give [-]% of the profits."

Nantian Yoko said with a smile: "This person is just like what he said, he just has a good relationship with us."

After the two chatted for a while, Nantian Yoko proposed to leave.

After leaving Jiang Sian's residence, Nantian Yoko's expression became darker.

This Chinese man was able to spend $[-] in an understatement!
Gotta check him out!

Don't let anyone with ulterior motives get close to your junior brother.

……

At the time when Zhang Shihao's assassination was causing uproar, Zhang Anping was late to attend the meeting at the city hall, but he slapped his butt and left again.

After putting on makeup, he came to the unactivated No. 4 stronghold as Zhang Shihao.

At this time, in Stronghold No. [-], Xue Jingzong from Group C and Lin Nansheng from Group B were already in place, and the temporary command center had been set up.

Li Bohan's team is currently staying in the municipal hospital. With the urine of the Japanese, they will definitely not miss this opportunity - it is inevitable to take the opportunity to find out the background of the special team.

Zhang Anping naturally wanted to take advantage of the situation and explore the Japanese's background. If conditions allowed, he would not mind using thunderous means to retaliate.

When Lin Nansheng saw Zhang Anping, he reported:
"Teacher, there is news from above that the Japanese denied that last night's action was related to them, and pointed out that this is most likely a conspiracy prepared by us to prevent people from being released."

Xue Jingzong said angrily: "This is a slap in the face! The Japanese are so shameless!"

Zhang Anping looked at Xue Jingzong in surprise: "Where are you? When you calculate the Japanese in the future, remember to lower the Japanese's lower limit. It is lower than the lowest you imagined."

"Don't worry about the matters above. Xue Jingzong, are your people in place?"

Xue Jingzong replied solemnly: "We are already in place, and everyone who approached the ward took photos quietly."

"Lin Nansheng, regarding this prisoner exchange, has anyone at the headquarters found out that anyone is deliberately promoting it?"

Lin Nansheng solemnly replied: "No. The process of prisoner exchange this time was very formal, and there was no sign of anyone interfering."

"What's going on at the Shanghai Station and the intelligence system directly under Xu Baichuan?"

"In addition to the traces of the on-site ambush, in addition to warheads, shell casings and fragments of American-made grenades, Station Commander Zheng found several cigarette butts, which were American Camel cigarettes. As far as I know, Station Commander Zheng mobilized the Shanghai Station's manpower to try to get rid of the cigarettes and Use these two aspects of American-made machine guns to see if we can find traces of the murderer."

Zhang Anping couldn't help but shake his head when he heard that Zheng Yao first investigated the American machine gun.

Because he was very sure that the killers were using Jin-made Thompsons. Due to workmanship issues, the sound of Jin-made submachine guns was slightly different from the American-made Thompsons.

This difference is easy to distinguish in the ears of a well-trained veteran like Zhang Anping.

Zhang Anping realized the problem and asked: "Wait a minute, why did Zheng Yaoxian only check US-made machine guns?"

Lin Nansheng explained: "The warheads at the scene are all standard warheads, not Jin-made bullets that use tin instead of lead, so Station Commander Zheng speculates that the gang should be using genuine American-made machine guns."

After hearing Lin Nansheng's explanation, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Anping's mind:

What if the Japanese were cheated by profiteers when they bought Thompson submachine guns?

For example, what the Japanese want is an American-made original Thompson submachine gun. What if the profiteers use a fake Thompson rifle made in China?

The price difference between American-made and Jin-made is hundreds of dollars!

This time the Japanese killers were very professional and even used American Camel cigarettes - the Japanese have a very perverted patriotism and American cigarettes are not popular among them.

What was found at the scene were the butts of Camel cigarettes, which shows that they may have deliberately replaced the cigarettes.Since they can exclusively buy American cigarettes, it means that when buying a gun, they will most likely buy a genuine American-made Thomson.

At the scene, they used Jin-made products!

Then the possibility of being cheated by profiteers is very high!
Thinking of this, Zhang Anping immediately ordered:
"Lin Nansheng, ask someone to go to the black market and find out who sells Jin-made machine guns as American originals, passing them off as inferior ones! Or is there someone who specializes in selling fake versions of American-made Thompsons!"

When Lin Nansheng heard this, he immediately realized that the teacher was very sure that the killer used a Jin-made machine gun - this was indeed a detection direction.

"Yes! I will take people to check it myself!"

……

Many years later, there was a movie called "A Murder Case Caused by a Steamed Bun".

In Shanghai in 1937, the cautious Japanese people never dreamed that one day they would experience a foreign affairs crisis caused by bargaining.

It all starts with a professional mechanic.

Cao Jingan, a firearms expert who specializes in machine gun modification.

His most famous skill is the magically modified machine gun. The machine gun he modified can correct its past problems and become infinitely close to the original product.

And the price is cheap. Including the craftsmanship fee, it is more than 80 yuan cheaper than the original product.

Therefore, many people in the black market like to find Cao Jingan to modify their machine guns.

But today, several uninvited guests came to Cao Jingan's home.

The leading young man stood in front of Cao Jing'an and asked condescendingly: "Are you Cao Jing'an?"

Having been engaged in gun modification for several years, Cao Jing'an has seen all kinds of birdies, so naturally he would not be intimidated by his aura. He continued his work and said without raising his head:

"I don't sell guns, I only modify them."

"Pay the money first to modify the gun."

Hearing this, Lin Nansheng took out a stack of money from his pocket, a total of 50 yuan, and took out the pistol. The gun and money were placed in front of Cao Jing'an, and then he took out his ID and waved it in front of Cao Jing'an's eyes before saying:

"From the Secret Service. Let me ask you an answer. Do you choose guns or money?"

Cao Jing'an was shocked and said quickly: "I choose money."

"Are you good at modifying guns?"

"Yes. Sir, if you need it, I can do it for free..."

Lin Nansheng ignored Cao Jingan's answer and asked himself:
"Can you modify the Jin-made Type 17 machine gun to have the same performance as the American-made Thomson?"

“If the money is available, I can do better than the original!”

Cao Jingan answered quite proudly.

"Have you ever sold your modified Jin-made Type 17 machine gun to the outside world at the original price?"

When Cao Jingan heard this, he became anxious and shouted: "Sir, please don't slander me! How could I do such a thing? Who doesn't know that I, Cao Jingan, am the most honest person and would never do such a thing!"

"You've never done anything like this?"

"I've never done it! But I know a person who does it often. After I know that, I won't change his gun for him."

Lin Nansheng was ecstatic, suppressing her excitement and asked: "What's his name?"

"He Enlian."

"Take us to him, and the money is yours!"

Cao Jing'an refused: "Sir, I still want to hang out here. If people know that I ordered him, I will have no shame in hanging around here."

"You take the money, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Nansheng's gun was pointed at Cao Jingan's head.

Cao Jingan changed his mind: "Take the money and I'll take you there. It's not fair to accept money when you're doing things for the chief."

Lin Nansheng thought to himself that this man was really talented, so when he saw him getting up, he stuffed the money into Cao Jingan's pocket.

A group of people, led by Cao Jing'an, went to look for He Enlian.

On the way, Cao Jing'an also told all about He Enlian's "fraud".

When He Enlian first came to him, He Enlian changed the gun by replacing the word "Jin-made" on the machine gun with the original American-made word. He Enlian's excuse was:
Customers should use it to save face.

This matter was never exposed until Cao Jingan accidentally saw an "American-made" machine gun from a friend and learned about the evil deeds He Enlian had done.

Cao Jingan stopped taking orders from He Enlian since then.

"But sometimes he will ask someone to come to me. Due to the intermediary's favor, I can't refuse, but I usually hold it in reserve."

Lin Nansheng was curious:
"How to stay?"

“After the handguard of the grip is removed, you can see [Made in China].”

Cao Jingan put on a sly smile: "You will find out during maintenance that as long as his reputation spreads, He Enlian will have no shame in staying here!"

Lin Nansheng looked at the young man and said, "Have you ever thought that Chinese people basically don't know how to maintain their weapons?"

Cao Jingan was stunned: "How can the gun not be maintained?"

Lin Nansheng was speechless.

What a "iron" idiot!

While talking, the group of people arrived at He Enlian's home - the so-called black market is actually a sneaky trading street that relies on an alley, including Cao Jingan and He Enlian, which is a business model that integrates stores, factories and homes.

Cao Jingan took the lead to enter. When He Enlian saw Cao Jingan, he immediately taunted:

"Hey, isn't this the awesome Cao family? Why do you condescend to come to this humble house? I'm not afraid of dirtying your character!"

As soon as the taunts were thrown, Lin Nansheng appeared with his men. Seeing that this group of people was not easy to serve, He Enlian quickly put on a flattering smile. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Nansheng quickly stepped over to He Enlian, holding a gun. Against his head.

"The Secret Service is working - you'd better tell the truth, maybe you can suffer less."

"Have you sold more than eight Jin-made machine guns recently? In the name of American-made originals?"

He Enlian denied it instinctively: "No..."

Lin Nansheng put a gun to He Enlian's head.

"Yes! Yes, yes! I sold eight of them a few days ago, and they were sold at the original price - sir, it's not that I have a bad heart, it's that guy who is so stingy that he didn't even bid!"

"Now all American goods are directly sold to the national army. If we don't sell them to the private sector, the prices of American goods will rise. If that guy doesn't pay a small price, he can't do business at a loss, so we can only sell him the 'Cao version'!"

"The bullets I sell are American! I swear, the bullets and grenades are definitely American!"

Lin Nansheng was ecstatic when he heard this.

Here’s the clue!
He pushed the person to his men: "Take him away!"

"Master, please spare your life! Master, please spare your life!" He Enlian screamed, but then his voice suddenly stopped - he was skillfully gagged and controlled by Lin Nansheng's men.

Cao Jing'an said cautiously: "Sir, can I leave?"

Lin Nansheng smiled: "No! Take it away!"

Cao Jing'an was furious and was about to curse, but someone immediately covered his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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