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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third blackmail ability(1/2)

Fan Huairen sat there shaking, and the frustration in his heart could not be described in words.

I originally thought that because I was a Japanese on the list, I could just walk away in Wuhan. Who would have thought that once the war between China and Japan started, I would become a rat crossing the street.

Everyone is really shouting about beating me.

Especially the military commanders, they simply regarded themselves as old hens that could lay golden eggs. Not only did they steal their own property, but they also came to extort money from time to time.

This made Fan Huairen miserable.

At the latest stage, maybe the situation in Wuhan has become tense and the spies are distracted. Maybe they also know that Fan Huairen doesn't have much oil and water left, and there are fewer coming.

But before Fan Huairen could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Nanxing came again.

Moreover, this time we also brought a young man.

"Chief Wang, please sit down, please sit down."

Fan Huairen looked humble.

"Deputy Section Chief."

Wang Nanxing made a special correction: "How is Boss Fan doing in his latest stage?"

"I can't live any longer." Fan Huairen immediately began to complain about poverty: "The factories have been confiscated, and the two houses are gone. Deputy Section Chief Wang, I really have no money. My whole family is about to die."

starving."

"Boss Fan." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "We haven't even done anything yet, and you're already crying?"

Fan Huairen also couldn't figure out the identity of this young man: "I don't mean it, I don't mean it, it's just that it's really too difficult."

Meng Shaoyuan looked Fan Huairen up and down: "I am from Shanghai. I have seen a lot of refugees, but there are not many poor people as radiant as Boss Fan."

"Ouch." Fan Huairen immediately called out: "I'm not radiant. I've just gained some weight and look a little better."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "How many people are there in Boss Fan's family?"

"Wife and four children." Fan Huairen began to complain again: "Originally, there were a lot of servants at home, but now they don't have a penny. They have all been dismissed. All of them have been dismissed."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "Boss Fan is having a hard time, so let's call your wife and children out and show them to me."

"No need."

As soon as Fan Huairen said these words, Wang Nanxing's face had already darkened: "You can just scream if I ask you to. Where did you get all this nonsense?"

"Yes Yes."

Fan Huairen was really afraid of provoking the rudeness of these evil stars, so he quickly called his wife and children out.

Everyone is wearing old clothes, and they can no longer see the scenery of the past.

The youngest is only seven years old.

Meng Shaoyuan waved to the child and called him to him: "What's your name?"

"Fan Sixian."

"Sixian? That's a good name." Meng Shaoyuan took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to him: "I'll treat you to some candy."

The seven-year-old child didn't know anything. He immediately took the candy happily, without asking his parents' opinions, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

But after taking a few bites, he frowned and said, "It's not delicious."

"Candy doesn't taste good?"

"It's not as delicious as the Japanese candy my dad gave me yesterday."

"Nonsense!" Fan Huairen said cleverly: "Sir, I plead guilty. I plead guilty. I left some Japanese candies. They were for the children. I turned them all over. I turned them all over."

"There is no need." Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly: "Children like to eat sweets, so give them to them. We are not unreasonable. Fan Sixian, didn't you have enough to eat yesterday?"

"I'm full. I'm full." Fan Sixian raised his head and said, "Uncle brought us meat and fish, as well as a bottle of wine."

The faces of Fan Huairen and his wife changed.

Meng Shaoyuan was very interested: "Your uncle comes to see you all the time?"

Fan Sixian hesitated to speak and quietly glanced at his parents.

"Don't look at them."

Meng Shaoyuan was still cheerful: "I guess you must be bragging. Where did your uncle come from and he still gives you meat floss, fish and wine?"

"Really! I really have an uncle." Fan Sixian immediately became anxious: "My parents even gave my uncle a big box to take back that day, saying that it contained their lives."

"That's it." Meng Shaoyuan said "Oh": "Boss Fan, your wife and children can go in first."

Fan Huairen broke out in cold sweat.

"Children, don't take it seriously. Most children like to tell the truth. Lies told by adults often fall into the hands of children." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "I saw it at first sight.

When it comes to your son, I know that he has lived a good life since childhood and is arrogant. Ah, it’s useless to tell you this."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly sneered: "Boss Fan, you know who you are. As a profiteer, all your property should be reported truthfully and awaiting government disposal. But you quietly transferred the assets, which is a heinous crime. Boss Fan, you transferred the money to

Who has it? What is it going to be used for? Deputy Section Chief Wang, take it back and interrogate it carefully."

"yes."

"Sir, spare my life!"

Fan Huairen's face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a "pop". It was not like he had never been to the military commander's place before, and even a good person would have to peel off his skin to get in.

"Deputy Section Chief Wang." Meng Shaoyuan didn't even look at Fan Huairen: "I don't know what Wuhan did, but in Shanghai, if we catch people like Boss Fan, after entering, they won't say anything and will be slapped with five

Boss Fan’s body and bones may not be strong enough for the whip, but three whips are enough, and I thought that would be enough.”

Fan Huairen trembled all over.

Meng Shaoyuan continued to say slowly: "I think Boss Fan's eldest son is fifteen or sixteen years old. The war in Wuhan is tense and the number of soldiers is also tight. Mr. Fan is suitable to be sent to the army. The second and third sons can also do something to defend Wuhan.

Yes, you can build city defenses or transport supplies to the front line. Although Boss Fan is a profiteer and has colluded with the Japanese, he must be given a chance to reflect and atone for his sins. So this matter is being dealt with in a special way today.

Just do it."

"yes!"

Wang Nanxing wanted to laugh in his heart. This Section Chief Meng was very good at scaring people. If he really did this, Fan Huairen would have to lose his family and his family.

"Sir, sir."

Faced with money, life, and the reputation of the whole family, Fan Huairen immediately made a decision: "I was confused, I was confused. I thought that the factory was gone, and this family had to survive in the future. I have been doing this for so many years, how many years have I lost?"

I saved up some personal money. I gathered these things together and gave them to my wife’s brother for future emergencies.”

"There are difficulties." Meng Shaoyuan seemed to understand very well: "However, there are difficulties, but the national law is the national law. Well, Boss Fan, I won't make it difficult for you. According to the national law, all properties must be reported. I would like to trouble you now.

Just take that box back and take it back to us to count. If we find that the money was not obtained through collusion with the Japanese, we will definitely return it in full."

Pay back the full amount?

Fan Huairen didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The money that fell into the hands of these people actually said they would repay it in full?

Forget it, forget it, who allowed himself to provoke these people?

Money, after all, is not as important as life.

"Sir." Fan Huairen said boldly: "I will definitely get the box back, but sir, please take a look around for our whole family."

"Boss Fan."

Meng Shao's original words were serious: "As long as you cooperate with us, we will consider it as appropriate. The law is nothing more than human feelings. Boss Fan, don't worry."

Another meaning of this is that you, Boss Fan, spend money to save your life.

After Meng Shaoyuan finished speaking, he checked the time: "Deputy Section Chief Wang, accompany Boss Fan to get the box. Remember, have a good attitude and don't make things difficult for Boss Fan."

"yes."

Wang Nanxing felt worship in her heart at this moment.

He, Section Chief Meng, had just come to Wuhan, and the weather was calm and calm. With a few words, another layer of fat was shed off a traitor who originally thought there was not much to gain.

In the future, if you follow him, Section Chief Meng, you will really have a good life...



Wang Nanxing really took great pains to welcome Meng Shaoyuan's arrival.

Zangyun Garden is considered one of the best residences in Wuhan. Once you enter, you can see the luxurious life of the previous owner, which is probably not inferior to the Rose Mansion in Shanghai.

Everyone is settled.

This is also a temporary residence. Once the incident in Wuhan is over, they will be transferred to Chongqing immediately.

When Meng Shaoyuan saw his wives, they were sitting there resting and chatting. They were all a little tired from the long journey. If it weren't for waiting for Meng Shaoyuan, they might have gone to bed long ago.

"Shao Yuan, you are back."

"Well, everything is settled?"

"There is nothing to settle down." Cai Xuefei said with a smile: "Anyway, we will stay here for a few days and have to leave, so we took out the clothes we needed to change."
To be continued...
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