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Chapter Thirty-Four Rebel Attack(2/2)

No matter how Zhang Xiaolin handles such an incident, it is as the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision. Some people will inevitably be proud and some will feel dissatisfied."

Speaking of this, Lei Zhen reminded again: "Uncle Jiu, please help me check it out. Among these more than 20 bodyguards, who has ever had a holiday with the Japanese?

The Battle of Songhu was fought in this city for a full three months. The Japanese bombed the cannons and bombed the planes. Every day, people were hit by stray bullets and injured. After entering Shanghai.

Japanese soldiers even implemented the control method of treating animals, putting chrome marks on people, and those who were dissatisfied with the management and raised the bayonet and killed them. There were many women they liked to rape. I don’t believe in these more than 20 bodyguards’ families.

No one has ever been treated like this!”

Lei Zhen summarized his words: "Whether it is for the boss Zhang Xiaolin or the Japanese, the landlord Zhang Xiaolin, it is only in the hearts of these more than 20 bodyguards.

There was once a seed of dissatisfaction, and we had the opportunity to catalyze it, incite it, and stimulate it until it took root and sprouted, and eventually became a deadly weapon!”

"Of course, I want to make a person work hard and have a national justice.

It is far from enough to rely on these alone. After all, in this world, there are very few people living by ideals and honors. The bodyguard who can work hard for Zhang Xiaolin for a lot of money is probably even less of this quality.

We must also prepare enough money, which is so large that people can shiny their eyes and their hearts suddenly shrink, and they quickly magnify the earth's money! Only by taking two steps from material interests and spiritual encouragement can we be able to do so in a short period of time.

A loophole was pried out from Zhang Xiaolin's side!"

Uncle Jiu was listening carefully, and he kept nodding. Occasionally, he would shrug his shoulders uncomfortable. When Uncle Jiu shook his shoulders again, he was surprised to find that cold sweat had quietly penetrated his underwear at some point.

I stood by the side with an attitude of not being concerned about my own affairs, but the more I listened, the more I became more and more evident, and my eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally I couldn't help but interrupt and said, "If I have to use money to buy it, it's better to use white silver balls instead of colorful banknotes."

The actual value of the two is the same, but the silver circle that is so heavy that a person cannot lift is placed there quietly when they are lifted. When the lid is opened, the shocking force on a person in an instant is far greater than the dozens of stacks of exquisitely printed paper in a small suitcase.



Lei Zhen turned his head and looked at the genius, and he suddenly smiled.

Without an absolutely profound understanding of human nature and the ability to deeply explore and grasp the weaknesses of goals, it is absolutely impossible for a genius to say such words, and of course, it is even more impossible to fool people like Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang, Luo Sanpao, and Feidao Zhang Cheng! He can tell a ghost in the daytime by lying like him, but it can make people laugh and cry. It is definitely a matter of his preference for people who believe or not to believe.

Otherwise, why would he have a look of eagerness to try on his face?

Facing the expected gaze of the genius, Lei Zhen smiled and said, "Genius, you are responsible for collecting information with Uncle Jiu. Remember, try to dig out some heavy and powerful materials for me. If it really doesn't work, you can use your skills to make a difference, confuse the public's skills, and create some according to the situation.



Lei Zhen looked at the Monkey King who squatted in a corner of the house and used the same movement on his shoulder. Lei Zhen hesitated for a moment and still did not say what he had just thought of... "If we really can't pry a corner of the wall from Zhang Xiaolin and destroy it from the inside, we will let the plague god mix with a small size but considerable explosion of strong explosives, tie it to the monkey, and then the monkey king directed the monkey to climb over the wall and enter Zhang Mansion at night.

Those bodyguards are in a state of defense, but they all refer to dealing with invading enemies. I believe that anyone who finds invading the "enemy monkey" will be subconsciously stunned. With just such a stunned time, it is probably enough that the monkey, who is several times more flexible than normal people, successfully breaks into the core area of ​​Zhang Mansion?"

The Monkey King, who was squatting on the ground honestly, had no idea that Lei Zhen was having such shameless thoughts in his heart now, but he was honest and used to being clowns in the circus. However, he couldn't help but shivered with a fierce look in the smile that Lei Zhen casted at him.

At this time, Lei Zhen had already released his imagination and shamelessly improved and supplemented the second backup plan.

"Even if Zhang Xiaolin cannot be killed, it will be enough to make him panic and run out of the turtle shell. As long as Luo Sanpao is arranged in a suitable position and use a rifle equipped with an eight-fold scope for long-range sniping, in a chaos, he should be able to easily hit the target! If Zhang Xiaolin has been injured by the bombing.

It would be even more convenient if he was surrounded by a group of people and waited for the hospital's ambulance... Don't the Monkey King have several obedient monkeys? Just let him release another one with explosives tied to it!"

...

Since the "Iron Blood Traitor Removal Group" of the Qing Gang organization has been watching Zhang Xiaolin for two years and has put a lot of effort into him, the information of the twenty-eight bodyguards has been collected, and there is also an assistant like a genius, who has been busy for a whole night.

The next day, Uncle Jiu handed over a thick stack of information to Lei Zhen.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu also brought good news to Lei Zhen. He had contacted Chen Mo, the special envoy of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Shanghai. After revealing Lei Zhen's plan, Chen Mo had agreed to implement it if possible.

He will pay 50,000 silver dollars and hand it over to Lei Zhen to buy the bodyguards around Zhang Xiaolin!

"It's not easy to gather together without showing any dew. It will take some time for the commissioner Chen Mo to take, but he will probably be ready by tomorrow night."

The genius standing behind Uncle Jiu interrupted, "I told Commander Chen that if you really can't find 50,000 yuan to make a fortune, you can also get some gold bars, pearls, agate and other things.

It’s so dazzling and full of joy when piled up together!”

The most stigmatizing thing about Sun Shangxiang in Jiangdong was the proud face. She curled her lips and said, "Zhang Xiaolin can make these people a personal bodyguard."

Of course, after strict screening, how can you find a loophole so easily? Don’t be so beautiful, I think you are probably doing useless work.”

Sun Shangxiang was right. It was indeed not easy to instigate a bodyguard from Zhang Xiaolin, but Lei Zhen, who had already begun to look down and read the information, curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a smile.

A genius is definitely a natural genius who makes intelligence. He puts the most important, most effective and most judgmental assistance to Lei Zhen in front. In some places.

The genius also marked his own opinions and opinions and made appropriate summary.

"Everyone in Shanghai knows that Zhang Xiaolin can fight, but those who rely on force to survive today's today generally have a very irritable temper, and Zhang Xiaolin is not immune to the vulgarity.

As soon as he got angry, he would scold him if he encountered some troublesome things no matter who the other party was.

Moreover, because of the second assassination, Zhang Xiaolin became more serious and even demanding about security matters. No matter what the bodyguard has, as long as it is on duty, he will never be allowed to take leave..."

Just talking about several words, the genius portrays a rude and unkind and unkind description into Lei Zhen's brain.

Even a great hero like Xie Jinyuan who sacrificed his life for the country and the people and was respected by the people was able to rebel four soldiers by the Japanese shutdown because of the strict military management and the poor food conditions in the military camp. In the end, he died before he could achieve his ambitions.

Why couldn't Lei Zhen use a handful of white silver balls and national justice to instigate one or two future national heroes from a traitor like Zhang Xiaolin who doesn't know how to be polite to his subordinates?

No matter how strong the news of the wife and children was when they were pursuing the Communists Zhao Jun and Xie Jinyuan's apprentices outside, there was a figure named Jiu who was once prominent in the world, and Lei Zhen locked himself in the room for the whole day, staying by his side, his eyes were red, but his spirits were full of energy, and his whole body was like a genius with a full spring.

"Brother Lei Zhen, don't worry, I can hold on."

Needless to say, Lei Zhen knew that this guy could hold on. Looking at the joy from the bottom of his face and the jumping and jumping under his feet, he would definitely be the one who would not be a problem to hold on for two or three days.

"I usually like to swear, but every time I finish swearing, I have to carefully avoid their revenge.

But now I am plotting against traitors and traitors, and I am justified and openly. When people see me in the future, they will praise me as a ghost hero.

Hehe...Brother Lei Zhen, I suddenly realized that you and I are really a turtle-bean pair, and we are in love with each other!"

Lei Zhen, whose head was almost buried in the pile of paper, rolled his eyes silently. No wonder this guy was so selfless, so devoted, and so passionate to help him.

It turns out that this guy just treats the action of instigating Zhang Xiaolin's bodyguards as a brainstorm game that doesn't play for nothing, and it's useless to play for nothing. Who doesn't play for nothing? It's a brainstorm game that makes people die for nothing?!

But as time went by, as the two of them exchanged their opinions again and again, and turned their attention to the same information, the same information, and the same incident again and again, Lei Zhenyue was surprised to find that he put aside the hippie smile without a positive face and the bad habits of pranking people, the genius and him really had too many thoughts and had too many common points. In the end, they didn't even need a good exchange of words. They just needed a gesture and look, or a "swish" sound, and threw a piece of information in front of each other, so that they could understand each other's thoughts and opinions.

Looking at the information in front of him, the genius used chopsticks to pick up a bowl of noodles, slowly rolled the whole noodles onto the chopsticks, and then used the method of eating candied haws to sigh and put the noodles and chopsticks into his mouth. Let's suck it there, and suck it. Lei Zhen couldn't help thinking: "If the Japanese hadn't arrived in our small mountain village, if my mother and eldest sister were still alive, would I be like this now?...No way?!"
Chapter completed!
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