"Dushan, you are finally back."

"Mr. Wang, the long journey is really inconvenient. Mr. Wang is tired and worried."

In Wang's mansion, Wang Jingwei, Chen Bijun, Mei Siping and many important officials from the Wang clique arrived. When he saw Meng Baifeng coming back, Wang Jingwei hurriedly greeted him personally.

"Come on, cross the mountain." Wang Jingwei held Meng Baifeng's hand, as if they were brothers, and pulled him to sit down: "The situation is tense. I think Chiang Kai-shek has set his sights on me. Every extra day he stays in Chongqing will make him sit down."

One day it will be dangerous.”

"Mr. Wang, do you mean to leave?"

Meng Baifeng understood immediately.

"Let's go." Wang Jingwei said without hesitation: "In this situation, we can't leave without leaving. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave in the future. Siping, let's talk to Baifeng about our thoughts."

"yes."

Mei Siping, Wang Jingwei's loyal subordinate and the one who tried his best to encourage Wang Jingwei to surrender to the Japanese, said: "Gao Zongwu and I had several negotiations with the Japanese in Hong Kong and we had a great time. The Japanese attach great importance to Mr. Wang. Chiang Kai-shek

What it represents is by no means an orthodox National Government. Nor does it represent the will of the Chinese people. The Japanese believe that only by establishing a brand new National Government under the leadership of Mr. Wang can it truly represent the will of China."

"The fart represents the will of China."

Meng Baifeng, who had always been gentle and gentle, suddenly cursed.

Wang Jingwei, Chen Bijun, and Mei Siping all looked at each other in confusion. Wang Jingwei was a little embarrassed: "What do you mean by crossing the mountain?"

"Mr. Wang, is there anything that can represent the will of China?" Meng Baifeng said lightly: "Mei Siping, what I said today can be conveyed to Imai Takeo, Inu Yangken, word for word!"

"No, no," Mei Siping said hurriedly.

Mei Siping knew Meng Baifeng very well. Although he usually appeared as a refined gentleman, when he was really ruthless, he could do anything.

I remember that two years ago, one of Wang Jingwei's men named Guo Fuchao was the first to protect Wang Jingwei and rescued him when Wang Jingwei was assassinated.

Since then, this man has always been proud of himself and ignored everyone. Wang Jingwei has a weak character and always indulges him.

One time when he was drinking, Guo Fuchao, who always got drunk whenever he drank, acted like a drunkard and started to provoke Meng Baifeng.

Meng Baifeng didn't say anything. When Guo Fuchao went to the toilet, he followed Guo Fuchao quietly.

Then?

Then only Meng Baifeng came back.

Guo Fuchao died in the toilet.

Meng Baifeng frankly admitted that he killed the man.

Wang Jingwei kept smiling bitterly, and only said: "Crossing the mountain, you are as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit in a shed, your temper is exactly the same as before."

Externally, it is only said that Guo Fuchao suddenly fell ill and died while going to the toilet.

Since then, everyone around Wang Jingwei knew that Meng Baifeng, a seemingly gentle man, could never afford to offend him.

Meng Baifeng ignored Mei Siping at all: "Whether it is the Chongqing government or Mr. Wang will set up another government in the future, for the Japanese, there is only one government in China, and that is a government under the leadership of the Japanese and only listens to the Japanese!

"

Everyone knows this, but the only one who can really say it is Meng Baifeng.

Wang Jingwei was speechless. Does this mean that the government he will lead in the future will only be a puppet government?

Often when this happens, it is his wife Chen Bijun who comes out to smooth things over: "Xing Weng is really a sincere gentleman."

Meng Baifeng's pseudonym was Dushan, and his nickname was "Unawakening Young Master". After he was thirty-five years old, he changed his name to "Buying Old Man".

Wang Jingwei called him "Dushan", and Chen Bijun and others called him "Xingweng" out of respect.

"I am not a gentleman, I am a villain." Meng Baifeng said: "And he is a true villain. A true villain always thinks about himself. A hypocrite always displays the hypocrisy of thinking about others. This kind of

The government is nothing more than a puppet government."

Everyone thought Meng Baifeng was going to object, but when Meng Baifeng said this, he suddenly changed the subject: "But Mr. Wang is staying in Chongqing? He is nothing more than a puppet under Jiang. He is a puppet of the Chinese and a puppet of the Japanese.

Puppet, what's the difference? There are only two outcomes in the future. If you succeed, you will be a national hero. If you fail, you will be infamy for thousands of years!"

This was his last subtle reminder to Wang Jingwei:

If you really rebel and surrender to the enemy, you will be infamy for thousands of years!

He had known Wang Jingwei when he was young, and they had a similar spirit. Meng Baifeng had long known about Wang Jingwei's feat of assassinating Zai Feng, and especially admired his two sentences, "You can achieve success with a sword, and you will live up to your youth." For a while, he regarded Wang Jingwei as his confidant.

Who would have thought that Wang Jingwei's thoughts would change so quickly in the future, and he would degenerate to the point where he was willing to become a traitor, which greatly disappointed Meng Baifeng.

He still wanted to win over Wang Jingwei again.

"Dushan said well." Who would have thought that Wang Jingwei said this: "I have been hesitant all the time. Even though Siping and Zongwu have reached an agreement with the Japanese, I still can't make up my mind. There are just two ways.

The situation in China today cannot be resolved without peaceful negotiation. For the sake of peace in China, if I, Wang Jingwei, don’t go to hell, who will?”

Meng Baifeng knew that there was no room for saving this man.

He sighed inwardly and said: "Okay, now that Mr. Wang has made up his mind, we have nothing to worry about. Let the puppet be a puppet, even if it is a temporary puppet. When the war is over in the future, China will be rebuilt.

That depends not on the bayonet, but on people like Mr. Wang and Ms. Bingru."

This flattering sentence is so flattering.

Let alone Wang Jingwei, Chen Bijun was elated when he said "people like Ms. Bingru".

She had always admired strong women like Wu Zetian, and she wanted to be the first lady. This mentality was clearly understood by Meng Baifeng. If it happened, she would elevate Chen Bijun to the position of future national leader.

superior.

"When are you going to leave, Mr. Wang?" Meng Baifeng asked seemingly smoothly.

"Zhou Fohai has already gone to the front line in advance." In front of Meng Baifeng, Wang Jingwei did not hide anything: "Dushan, before you come back, we made a plan to go to Chengdu, Kunming to give a speech on the Anti-Japanese War, leave Chongqing, and then go to Vietnam.

Hanoi to Hong Kong.”

"Very good." Meng Baifeng nodded slightly: "My opinion is that Mrs. Wang will leave on a special plane with her family and luggage first, and then Mr. Wang will have no worries."

The more Chen Bijun looked at Meng Baifeng, the more pleasing he became.

Although this person sometimes makes people angry to death with his words, at critical moments he can always get to the point and speak to people's hearts.

Wang Jingwei is afraid of death, isn't Chen Bijun afraid of death?

Meng Baifeng asked her to leave the dangerous place first.

"Okay, okay." Wang Jingwei nodded repeatedly: "I'm going to leave Chongqing on the 18th."

"Everything needs to be arranged carefully." Meng Baifeng pondered for a moment: "Has Mr. Wang arranged the security work?"

"Okay, Ren Daowu and Qiu Qiancheng will be personally responsible for the details."

"I think it's better for me to catch him myself." Meng Baifeng said slowly.

Wang Jingwei and Chen Bijun were overjoyed.

This was their original idea. If Meng Baifeng was personally responsible for the evacuation plan, it would be the safest thing to do. With Meng Baifeng's status, asking him to act as a bodyguard would be a bit unspeakable.

Unexpectedly, he actually brought it up now.

"Crossing the mountain, please, please." Wang Jingwei repeatedly handed over his hand.

…

The room was very dark, with only a glimmer of light coming in.

Meng Baifeng sat there holding a pipe.

A very short man stood in front of him respectfully.

Meng Baifeng asked slowly: "Old Huang, how long have you been following me?"

"Can't remember."

"Can't remember?"

"From the first day I was with you, I lost track of time. Whenever you call me, I will be there."

Meng Baifeng asked again: "Why are you following me?"

"My husband is the savior of my whole family. Without him, my whole family would have died a long time ago. I owe my husband a total of eight lives."

"You just need to save your life."

"Sir, I have been waiting for this day, and finally it's here."

"where's your wife?"

"My mother-in-law told me when I was following my husband that he not only saved our family, but also made us have no worries about food and drink from now on, so if my husband wants me to die, I will die. She will never remarry and will not take care of her children."

, honor your parents-in-law."

Meng Baifeng was silent for a moment: "Then prepare to die."

"Okay, sir." Lao Huang said calmly.

"Ren Daowu and Qiu Qiancheng are two dogs under Wang Jingwei's command." Meng Baifeng said coldly: "Dai Li must also want to kill them. I guess this task will also be assigned to my son. I will leave with Wang Jingwei soon, Shaoyuan is in Chongqing

The task is heavy, so let me help him with small things like killing people. I am responsible for intelligence work, and Ren Daowu and Qiu Qiancheng are responsible for tracking, assassination, and kidnapping. As soon as they died, half of Wang Jingwei's spy system was paralyzed. If it is reorganized in the future, I can

We have the power firmly in our hands."

"Sir, do you want me to kill them?"

"Don't do it yourself and trade your life for their two lives." Meng Baifeng said expressionlessly: "By the way, how old is your eldest son?"

"Seventeen."

"You can do things now." Meng Baifeng nodded: "Before that, you have to do two things. The first is to send a telegram asking your son to go to Hanoi, Vietnam, and prepare to join me."

"Okay, the Huang family still owes Mr. seven lives, and seven of them can die for him."

"The second thing is, go see Meng Shaoyuan." Meng Baifeng was unmoved at all: "Tell him that there will be a big storm on the 18th, and ask him to close the doors and windows tightly."

"Understood, sir, if there is nothing else, I will go and do it."

"Go, go." Meng Baifeng lit his pipe: "Old Huang, let's meet again in the next life."
Chapter completed!