Lu Ming thought about it, and Kang Ze was right. He Zhonghan, Gui Yongqing and other veterans will quit the Fuxing Society next year. In the future, the Fuxing Society may really be dominated by Dai Li.

Dai Li is actually managing the day-to-day affairs of Fuxingshe Headquarters now, and He Zhonghan has basically retreated behind the scenes.

"Brother Lu, let me tell you the truth. I really don't want to go back to Jiangxi. If I'm asked to form some special team again, I'll work hard, but it's useless in the end. When the Communist Party comes over, all her Mother surrendered and handed over her guns, if one day I become a prisoner, what face will I have?" Kang Ze said after taking a sip of his wine.

He was really cast into a psychological shadow, not because he was afraid of war, after all, he was a soldier and crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. If he was allowed to serve in the elite army, he would certainly be happy, but let him form the army by himself. A motley crew, he was really scared.

Although the Rangers he formed were all carefully selected and undergone rigorous training, they were not regular troops after all, and once put into actual combat, they immediately showed their true colors.

After Kang Ze returned to Nanjing, Mr. Jiang only summoned him once, reprimanded him, and asked him to take a rest in Nanjing and prepare to return to Jiangxi to reorganize the Rangers and continue to fight against the Communist Party.

This was also the reason for his depression. He knew that it was useless to do so, let alone fighting the regular army of the Communist Party, even if he encountered guerrillas, his Einsatzgruppen would be vulnerable.

"Brother, you were bitten by a snake once. You were afraid of well ropes for ten years. What are you afraid of if you fail once? Back then Zeng Wenzhenggong was wiped out many times and was cornered by the Taiping Army. Didn't you survive it?" Lu Ming laughed.

Zeng Guofan is one of Mr. Jiang's most admired figures. Mr. Jiang has talked with his cronies about Zeng Guofan's strategy for governing the army many times.

In the process of fighting the Taiping Army, Zeng Guofan did not expect that he had worked so hard to raise funds, recruit warriors, and purchase weapons, but he would be vulnerable on the battlefield.

Don't say that he can't explain to the court and the families of the soldiers who died in battle, even the spittle of those officials in Changsha City can drown him.

Thinking of this, Zeng Guofan was ashamed and indignant, turned over and jumped into the river.

The military adviser Zhang Shoulin who accompanied him had already seen that something was wrong with Zeng Guofan, so he ordered his soldiers to guard Zeng Guofan in advance. As soon as Zeng Guofan jumped into the river, these soldiers who were familiar with water immediately went into the water to search and rescue, and dragged Zeng Guofan after drinking a few mouthfuls of dirty water. on board.

Marshal Zeng got on the boat, but his mind was still in the river, so he jumped off again when his soldiers were unprepared.Helpless, the tired Zhang Shoulin and others had to accompany Marshal Zeng to the river again.

It is true that Zeng Guofan, who has "repeatedly defeated and fought repeatedly", was defeated, but he was not discouraged, and he risked his life to fight the Taiping Army to the end.

It was with this courage and determination not to admit defeat that he finally led the Hunan Army to create a miracle in the world's military history, replacing the regular imperial army with the militia and defeating the Taiping Army.

"I don't have Zeng Wenzheng's ability to stand up for words. I survived this time. Who knows if I will have a chance to survive next time. Maybe I will die in battle. Although it is the duty of a soldier to die in battle, this kind of death It's not worth it." Kang Ze said helplessly.

The two were talking while drinking, and before they knew it, Kang Ze finished a bottle of Zhuyeqing, and Lu Ming also drank a bottle of whiskey with him. Maybe it was because of their mood, neither of them was drunk.

Lu Ming didn't dare to get drunk, he had to stay sober all the time in his current situation.

The more nothing seemed to happen on the surface, the tighter the strings in his heart became.

These days, Lu Ming has been repeatedly thinking about every step he took in this matter, looking for possible doubts.

Although he couldn't think of any possible loopholes in what he did, since Mr. Jiang used the Military Law Office to take him to Nanjing, there are very likely problems that he didn't consider.

Could it be that Weng Bailing reported something to Mr. Jiang?

Lu Ming suddenly thought of this, and said, "By the way, Brother Kang, were you the one who recommended Weng Bailing to take over as the head of the Shanghai Station?"

"No, it was directly decided by the superiors, what's wrong?" Kang Ze was a little dazed, not knowing why Lu Ming asked this.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Weng Bailing is a bit lacking in ability for such an important position as the station master of Shanghai Station." Lu Ming laughed.

"I said dude, why are you so serious? You're leaving next year, so don't worry about the Fuxing Society anymore. You have to learn from He Zhonghan about this. You can enjoy being a shopkeeper without leaving your hands." Kang Ze said.

"I really want to let go, but this bastard is always trying to oppose me, I can't tolerate him everywhere." Lu Ming said.

"Ah, Weng Bailing dare to oppose you? Where does this kid have such courage?" Kang Ze said in a daze.

"That's why I was wondering, who is this guy's backstage, and who is supporting him?" Lu Ming asked knowingly, because he was worried that there were details that he didn't know.

"Actually, I'm not very clear about this matter. The appointment was directly issued by the head office at the beginning, and it was not recommended by me. If I say that, you will understand." Kang Ze said meaningfully.

"What do you mean by appointing a seat?" Lu Ming raised his eyebrows.

"I think it should be." Kang Ze smiled wryly.

Kang Ze is really envious of Weng Bailing at this moment, not to mention being able to stay in Shanghai to enjoy the blessings, but also to have political achievements.

"Then does he have any special relationship with the committee?" Lu Ming asked.

"I haven't heard of this, but..."

Kang Ze leaned his head closer and said in a low voice: "The committee employs people who are eclectic. Look at Dai Yunong, isn't he also selected by the committee with his unique vision? When we established the Blue Shirts Club, was Dai Yunong someone special? You look at now."

"Well, you're right, you're a good judge." Lu Ming said perfunctorily with a smile on his face.

He didn't want to ask the question of how Weng Bailing came to power anymore, and Kang Ze probably didn't know the inside story very well.

But Lu Ming had other doubts in his heart. If Weng Bailing relied on the support of Mr. Jiang to oppose him, then the promotion of Weng Bailing to the station master was thought-provoking.

Could it be that Mr. Jiang has doubts about himself for a long time?

Of course he knew that the matter of helping the Cao Gang escape the catastrophe last time had already been dealt with, but isn't the whole purpose of a boatload of ammunition just to make some money, so why are they so hot on their heels?

"Brother, you don't have to worry too much. I think the commissioner really wants to reuse you. Now it's just a trial period. Let's put it this way, we all passed the test at the beginning." Kang Ze persuaded.

"To test you through confinement?" Lu Ming asked in surprise.

"That's not true, but it's much more dangerous than confinement. Going to the battlefield to fight, what do you think of this test?"

Kang Ze laughed, maybe he was thinking of the glorious years when he was on the battlefield in the early years. Although he is not yet middle-aged, he already feels a little old.

Lu Ming nodded, expressing his agreement with his statement.

The two chatted for a while, and Kang Ze wanted to open a bottle of wine, but Lu Ming stopped him, saying that he couldn't drink with him because he was too strong to drink.

Hearing what he said, Kang Ze had no choice but to give up. In fact, he also knew that if he continued to drink, he would definitely be drunk.

Before he came, he had made a plan to get drunk with Lu Ming, but this time his heart was too bitter, and there was nowhere to pour out his bitterness.

However, the conversation with Lu Ming was more speculative, and I was in a much better mood. Originally, I wanted to talk through my drunkenness, but now I have said everything that should be said, and it doesn't matter whether I am drunk or not.

Kang Ze's knot in his heart has been resolved, he now has a way out, and if he can't do it, he will go with Lu Ming to form the Secret Intelligence Department next year.

However, he also understands that he cannot choose where he will go in the future, and it is still up to the committee to decide.

If you find someone close to the committee to intercede for you and approve him to cooperate with Lu Ming, the possibility of such a thing still exists.

Thinking of this, Kang Ze's mood improved a lot, and the haze accumulated in his heart for many days disappeared temporarily.

Before saying goodbye, Kang Ze mentioned this matter again, and said, "I want to fight for it in front of the committee. I will work with you in the future. You must accept me when the time comes."

Lu Ming laughed and said, "If that's the case, you'll be the leader and I'll be your assistant, just like before."

"Brother Lu, you are rejecting me. I am joining you, not you." Kang Ze waved his hands again and again.

The two laughed and said a few more words.

After Lu Ming sent Kang Ze away, his mood did not relax.

From Kang Ze's words, he felt that he had been targeted by Mr. Jiang long ago, and the reason he was targeted was the Cao Gang's arms smuggling incident. If this was the case, then the Cao Gang had also been targeted long ago.

He immediately realized where his mistake was: he shouldn't have borrowed the Cao Gang's boat to transport the munitions.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, and wanted to call Ning Zetao immediately, but he didn't dare to make this call, he couldn't be sure whether the phone here was monitored.

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