Zhang Jinghui's words reminded everyone that it was time to get into the topic.
Zhou Weiguo smiled and stood up, "Premier Zhang" "You are" Zhang Jinghui frowned, although he had just ridiculed Zhou Weiguo, but Zhou Weiguo's breath, he saw it clearly, he was not an ordinary person, and if it was an ordinary person, the old gentleman would not let Zhou Weiguo stand in front of him.
"There's just a nobody."
Zhou Weiguo smiled and said, in fact, convincing Zhang Jinghui in front of this old gentleman can be regarded as the old gentleman's inspection of his partner, if Zhou Weiguo can't convince Zhang Jinghui, then their matter is equivalent to leaking, then, Zhang Jinghui has no way to get out alive today.
Not far away, Liu Zhihui was ready.
As long as Zhou Weiguo signaled him, he would take action to deal with the prime minister of the puppet Manchukuo.
Speaking of which, the prime minister is also not valued by the Japanese, and there are not many guards.
"If you're nobody, I'm afraid there's no place for you here."
Zhang Jinghui narrowed his eyes, he is a person who sees people very accurately, and he also took a fancy to Zhang Zuolin at first glance, handed over the position of the number one leader of his security group, and then mixed with Zhang Zuolin to the status of a warlord.
Zhou Weiguo raised his eyebrows and nodded, "What Premier Zhang said is, however, the name under him is indeed insignificant, compared to Zhang Dashuai." ” Zhang Jinghui's face sank instantly, "What do you mean?"
"Premier Zhang still remembers the cause of Zhang Dashuai's death" Zhou Weiguo smiled, of course, there was more seriousness in his tone.
Zhang Dashuai, that is, Zhang Zuolin, as the leader of the three eastern provinces, was finally killed by Japanese planes.
Zhang Jinghui's face was even more ugly, although he was mixed, but for Zhang Zuolin, he also had real feelings, after Zhang Zuolin's death, it was Zhang Jinghui who arranged the burial, at that time, other people were afraid of the majesty of the Japanese and did not dare to make any suggestions.
"Speaking of which, the three eastern provinces are full of Zhang Dashuai's hard work."
Zhou Weiguo continued to laugh and said, "Premier Zhang, as the brother of the handsome, don't you feel pity?"
Zhang Jinghui's face quickly returned to normal, hooked the corners of his mouth, and roughly guessed in his heart, he had lived to his age, the people he had seen, and the salt he had eaten was a lot, and the young man in front of him was probably a person from a certain force, who wanted to open the door to the three eastern provinces from him.
"It's a pity, of course it's a pity."
Zhang Jinghui smiled, as the prime minister of the puppet Manchukuo, I don't know how many people contacted him to make him able to cooperate as an internal response, but Zhang Jinghui did not agree, because he felt that whether it was the national army or the Eighth Road, at least for the time being, it was not the opponent of the Japanese, and it has always been his strength to sell at a price.
It's just that for more than a year, the Japanese seem to be going downhill, and his thoughts have increased.
Zhou Weiguo nodded, he knew Zhang Jinghui's mind very well, since he made his career, he has always been in a high position, and it is normal for such a person to wait for the price to sell, "Since it's a pity, I don't know if Premier Zhang has the idea of avenging Zhang Dashuai."
Saying these words, Zhou Weiguo got closer and closer to Zhang Jinghui, and then whispered in his ear, "If you need revenge, I think my independent division can also help." ” Independent division Three words smashed on Zhang Jinghui's heart.
If there is anyone who is giving the Kwantung Army the most headache now, it is undoubtedly the independent division.
Under their heavy defense, they took down the defense line laid by the devil, which really surprised him.
He never expected that the young man in front of him was actually an independent teacher, and he actually hooked up with this old man, his eyes began to change, and he thought about the pros and cons of gains and losses.
After Zhou Weiguo finished saying that, he returned to his position and began to drink tea slowly and wait.
He knew that the three words of independent division would definitely shock Zhang Jinghui, and as for whether Zhang Jinghui would agree, it would depend on how Zhang Jinghui chosen.
In fact, he didn't think that this man was a merciless person.
You must know that Zhang Zuolin's final burial was arranged by him.
At the scene, there was only him, Lian Lao and Zhang Jinghui, and basically no one else would know about their discussion.
Zhou Weiguo is also gambling.
Bet on the redemption of a traitor.
He had read some records that Zhang Jinghui was not very happy with the Japanese, but he respected them on the surface.
Zhang Jinghui picked up the tea unhurriedly and began to drink it, drinking it while thinking about it, and after a while, he spoke, "I don't know how big a little brother can be."
Zhou Weiguo hooked the corners of his mouth, knowing that Zhang Jinghui had already moved, "The independent division can be decided by me alone." ” Zhang Jinghui was taken aback this time, in the independent division, there is only Zhou Weiguo, and the person in front of him is Zhou Weiguo Zhang Jinghui looked at the young man in front of him, looked up and down, and then had to sigh, "The dragon and the phoenix among the people." ” Zhou Weiguo was surprised by Zhang Jinghui's reaction, "Premier Zhang, how" "Dashuai has always been my brother to me."
Zhang Jinghui smiled, and then became serious, "I also hate the Japanese very much about his affairs, but, there is a saying, the situation is stronger than people, now we are not as good as the Japanese, and there is no way to do things under the Japanese, if this little brother can give me one more choice, I am naturally willing." ” Zhou Weiguo nodded, "Since this is the case, then we have reached a cooperation intention."
"Not bad."
Zhang Jinghui nodded, "It's just that this little brother still refuses to say his name?"
"Zhou Weiguo."
Since he made an appointment with Zhang Jinghui to meet here, Zhou Weiguo is naturally fully prepared, and since he dares to say it, he is not afraid of Zhang Jinghui's tricks.
"Sure enough."
Zhang Jinghui stood up, "Young and promising, famous, like thunder, it's just that this cooperation, I, what can I get?"
Zhou Weiguo knew that when the drama came, it was impossible to write a blank check if he wanted someone to help, "Premier Zhang, what do you want?"
"At that time, the land of the Northeast, can it be returned to my nephew, Han Qing" Zhang Jinghui narrowed his eyes, the idea of a son inheriting his father's business can be said to have been passed down for thousands of years.
Zhou Weiguo frowned, Han Qing, it was Zhang Xueliang's words, "Premier Zhang, this is another problem."
The land in the northeast will be taken back by my independent division at that time, and after it is taken back, it will naturally be handed over to the government for management.
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Moreover, China has been divided for decades and urgently needs a stable development environment. ” Zhang Jinghui nodded, naturally knowing very well that the conditions just now were indeed a bit excessive, however, when talking about selling and selling, one party asked for the price and the other party paid back, but it was all a temptation, "First of all, we must ensure the personal safety of my Zhang." ” Zhou Weiguo nodded, "This is natural." ” "Secondly, if I take back the Northeast, then I need a house and a million oceans to spend the rest of my life."
Zhou Weiguo continued to nod.
"In the end, I hope that Master Zhou can let my nephew regain his freedom
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