On the ground in Shanghai and even across the country, people from the Yangzi Company can walk sideways, and the bodyguards of the second lady are even more eye-catching.
No one is jealous.
No wonder, even the third son of Wang Longyun of Yunnan can hit him without fail.
Who else in the country can rival Mr.
Er.
You know, Kong Lingjun's backstage was Kong Xiangxi, Song Ailing, Song Meiling, the four major families of Jiang, Song, Kong and Chen.
There were three families standing behind her.
Song Meiling doted on this niece the most and recognized her as her daughter-in-law.
Therefore, Chiang Kai-shek was her godfather, and she was her godfather.
In the eyes of Mr.
Er, the princesses of the dynasty, the frontier officials, and the generals of the party and the state were all as trivial as a feather.
Therefore, as long as the second gentleman said a word, the bodyguards would absolutely obey the instructions and kill whoever they were told to kill without any ambiguity.
They said that killing a few small policemen would mean tearing down Shanghai, and that was no big deal.
The combat effectiveness of the bodyguards comes from the noble status of their masters, not their own qualities.
In the past, opponents have used vigilante weapons to fear them, but this time it is different.
The main force is Jiangdong traffic police and armored soldiers, Chen Zikun's direct troops and Jiang Weiguo's personal guards.
They won't piss you off, just hit them when they deserve it, without any mercy.
Both sides used machine guns and grenades, and it was a fierce fight.
Hundreds of holes were punched out in the big iron door.
The sun passed through, casting thousands of spots on the ground.
When the smoke cleared, the two bodyguards in the guard room were killed. , just as the soldiers were about to enter, another group of bodyguards rushed over with submachine guns.
The second gentleman offered a reward with US dollar bills and gold bars.
Under such a large reward, there must be a brave man, and even a coward can become a hero.
The battle situation was at a stalemate for a moment.
Chen Bei rolled his eyes and drove around the back wall.
Liu Xiaoyong was afraid that he would be weak alone, so he drove behind him, and Yan'er and Elizabeth also followed.
The wall is high and thick, and there is an electric grid on it.
Even wild cats cannot climb over it.
However, this is not a problem for the descendants of Yanzimen.
Chen Bei has practiced Qinggong with his mother since he was a child.
Although a lot of it is in ruins, compared to his mother, It's not as good as my uncle's, but climbing a wall is still a piece of cake.
I saw him raise his hand and shoot, smashing the porcelain pot on the telephone pole, causing the electric wire to hang down.
The power supply to the villa was interrupted, and the power grid naturally went out.
Then he took two steps back, anger dropped from his Dantian, and he stepped forward with a whoosh, He stepped on the wall and climbed up.
His movements were fast and vigorous, and he was extremely handsome.
"Pop", the shutter flashed, and Elizabeth used her camera to freeze the scene.
Yan'er looked at her best friend with something wrong in her eyes.
She was clearly a nymphomaniac.
Chen Bei grabbed the top of the wall with one hand, drew his knife and cut the wires, jumped up, leaned down and stretched out his hand.
Liu Xiaoyong jumped up, grabbed his hand and climbed up the wall.
Although it was quite neat, there was still one missing piece.
Very chic.
The two landed, each holding two guns and walked towards the villa.
Yan'er and Elizabeth were anxious outside the wall, watching the drama begin but not being able to see it, it was heartbreaking.
In Nanjing, Master Kong was changing into evening clothes and preparing to attend tonight's banquet to welcome General Wedemeyer.
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Suddenly, a servant came with a telephone.
He suddenly frowned: "I told you not to answer anyone's calls."
"Young Master, it's Mrs.
Jiang calling." the servant said.
Kong Lingkan immediately picked up the phone and put on a smile: "Hello, aunt."
As he spoke, the smile on his face stiffened: "Absolutely not.
I have been in Nanjing and have never heard of this.
I can guarantee that it is absolutely impossible."
After putting down the phone, Kong Lingkan walked back and forth for a few steps, then suddenly stopped: "Get the car ready and go find the old lady."
The old lady he mentioned was his mother, Song Ailing.
In fact, with his shrewdness, he had already guessed that this earth-shattering incident was done by his little sister who had done all kinds of evil.
He had to quickly find someone to smooth things over, and let Kong Xiangxi and Song Ailing take action.
Your own words carry more weight.
At the Presidential Palace, Soong Meiling swore to Leighton Stuart: "There must be a misunderstanding here.
It is definitely not done by people from Yangzi.
I guess it may be the underground agents of the Communist Party who are trying to undermine Sino-US relations."
A group of senior staff members nodded in agreement, and Chen Brei said: "The Red Team specialized in assassinations and kidnappings in the early years, and it is very possible that they will pick up this again now."
Wedemeyer's face was livid, and Stuart had a playful sneer, noncommittal.
Suddenly, an attendant came over with a phone and whispered: "Madam, the long distance call from Shanghai is from the second lady."
Song Meiling picked up the phone, and Kong Lingjun's cry came from the other end: "Mommy, help me, I'm going to die."
"Where are you?
What's wrong?
Calm down and speak slowly."
Song Meiling's heart sank.
This niece is quirky and charming, and she likes her the most.
If something happens, how can she explain to her eldest sister and brother-in-law?
Even she can't get through this. , today is really evil, everything happened at the same time, and she would not believe it if it was not troublesome.
Kong Lingjun said: "The police from the mobile brigade and a group of soldiers came to kill me.
I am in the No. 2 courtyard of the Huxi Yangzi Branch.
I can't stand it any longer.
Mommy, please help me."
There were fierce gunshots in the background of the phone.
Song Meiling had never heard Kong Lingjun so panicked before.
She could tell that it was definitely not a prank.
She hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, Mommy will call someone to save you right away.
Don't hang up the phone."
A busy signal came from the receiver and the call was interrupted.
The life of her niece was much more important than Miss Truman.
Soong Meiling hurriedly picked up the long-distance phone call: "Put me through Wu Guozhen in Shanghai."
Wu Guozhen stayed by the phone and was puzzled when he answered his wife's call.
He said that the mobile brigade had been ordered to go to Yangzi's urban office to rescue the hostages, but he had no idea why it ended up in the west of Shanghai.
Song Meiling was a smart woman.
She knew her niece's temperament quite well.
After a little analysis, she came to a conclusion that she could not believe.
Miss Truman was kidnapped by Kong Lingjun.
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On the contrary, she calmed down.
If this was the case, the matter would not get worse.
Although Kong Lingjun was unruly and willful, he inherited the excellent genes of the Song family and could clearly distinguish between right and wrong.
Ordinary powerful people could bully or even beat him to death, but Americans were everything.
He is incapable of being killed, and Lingjun definitely has this sense of propriety.
Thinking of this, she said to Wu Guozhen: "Mayor Wu, please go to the warehouse of Huxi Yang Branch in person immediately.
All problems will be solved there."
Wu Guozhen is a doctor of philosophy from Princeton University in the United States.
He has very strong logical judgment ability.
He also vaguely deduced that the kidnapping case was related to Miss Kong Er.
His heart suddenly brightened, and he ordered someone to prepare a car and set off immediately.
In the No. 2 compound of Yangzizi in the west of Shanghai, the bodyguards were having a shootout with the military and police near the gate.
There were only four bodyguards in the villa.
They were all professional killers hired at a high price by the eldest young master of the Kong family.
They were former agents of the Wang Puppet No. 76.
Accurate marksmanship, extraordinary courage, and killing without blinking an eye.
However, Chen Bei and Liu Xiaoyong were not believers.
One of them was an expert and bold, and the other was a veteran who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Each of them held two guns, crossed each other for cover, and quickly jumped forward to approach the villa.
On the balcony on the second floor, the bodyguard kept firing.
The bullets splashed clouds of mud at Chen Bei's feet, even if they could not touch his people.
Liu Xiaoyong saw the target, steadily raised his pistol, and shot the bodyguard.
Fall down the building.
On the big tree outside the courtyard, Elizabeth held up her camera and clicked the shutter button, constantly muttering: "Oh, ygod, oh, ygod."
The two of them arrived at the door of the villa, and saw that this villa was really not simple.
All the windows were welded shut with steel bars, and the door was made of thick oak boards.
It was impossible to kick it open with your feet.
Liu Xiaoyong moved towards the wall without saying a word.
As soon as they stopped, Chen Bei had a tacit understanding.
He stepped on his shoulders and grabbed the balcony on the second floor.
He climbed onto the balcony with a pearl inverted roller blind and entered from the second floor.
At this time, Kong Lingjun was on the phone to Soong Meiling.
When he saw Shen Bingtian descending, he hurriedly put down the phone, pulled out a revolver and pulled Mary Truman, who was tied to a chair, to him.
He put the muzzle of the gun to his temple and said fiercely: "Don't come over.
Or blow her head off."
Mary Truman was an American girl in her early twenties, with unsightly freckles on her face.
She was so frightened that her face turned pale with tears and runny nose: "Please don't kill me."
"Don't move."
A bodyguard rushed into the corridor, pointing a pistol at Chen Bei's head.
Chen Bei slowly raised his left hand, holding a grenade in his hand.
"Don't move too much, or we will all be destroyed together."
Chen Bei had a cruel smile on his face.
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and Chen Bei actually threw the grenade over.
It was an American oval hand grenade.
The safety pin had been pulled out, and the spring grip collapsed.
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The bodyguard was so frightened that he subconsciously avoided it.
Chen Bei turned around.
The muzzle of the gun hit him in the head, and blood immediately covered the wall.
At the same time, he hooked his toes, and the grenade flew out of the window and exploded outside.
Although Kong Lingjun was used to being unscrupulous, this was the first time for such a scene.
She opened her mouth in shock.
Chen Bei flicked his finger, and a hidden weapon hit Kong Lingjun's head.
She screamed in pain and covered her face.
Chen Bei stepped forward and kicked away the pistol, pulled out a dagger and cut the rope, and asked in English: "Mary, are you not hurt?"
Miss Truman suddenly threw herself on Chen Bei and burst into tears.
Several gunshots were heard downstairs, and Liu Xiaoyong rushed in.
Upon seeing this, he put away his pistol, lifted Kong Lingjun up, and tied his hands with ropes.
Kong Lingjun was wearing a white shirt, suit, waistcoat, and jodhpurs and leather boots.
He was short in stature and had ferocious features.
He said in a vicious voice: "If you dare to touch me, wash your buttocks and prepare to go to jail."
Chen Bei patted Mary's back gently and comforted her softly, ignoring Kong Lingjun.
Miss Kong Er became even more angry.
She could tolerate the other party beating and scolding her, but she absolutely could not tolerate the other party despising her.
"Chen Bei, I know you.
You and your father Chen Zikun are not good people.
They were blacklisted this morning.
I will say hello to my third uncle and make your life worse than death, hahahaha."
Miss Kong Er was hysterical and scared Mary to the point of trembling.
"Don't be afraid, this is a mental patient."
Chen Bei comforted.
At this time, the gunfire at the gate also became sparse.
The bodyguards were finally defeated by the military police and surrendered.
The large group of people rushed in, and Yan'er and Elizabeth followed them.
Seeing Chen Bei still holding Mary, Elizabeth couldn't help but pout.
When the military police were cleaning the battlefield, they discovered that there was a large amount of foreign tobacco, wine, and American milk powder stored in the cellar of the villa.
There were hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash and at least a thousand taels of gold bars hidden in the safe.
The garage was filled with as many as ten cars that were prohibited from being imported by state order.
"Okay, Yangzi Company turned out to be a profiteer."
Chen Bei kept sneering, while Kong Lingjun looked unconcerned.
Jiang Weiguo was very smart and quietly led his men to withdraw first.
In this situation, being a member of the Jiang family was a bit embarrassing, and no matter what he did, it was inappropriate.
When Liu Xiaoyong escorted Kong Lingjun downstairs, several more cars drove in outside the door.
Shanghai Mayor Wu Guozhen got out of the car and saw the tied up Kong Lingjun.
He said angrily: "Who told you to arrest Miss Kong Er?
Quickly untie her
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