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"Dog, you must be careful when you go out this time, and you cannot address me as the commander to others."

Zhao Dayi was dissatisfied. He had not called his father "Gouzi" for many years, but the commander still liked to call him "Gouzi" (Gouzi).

"Then what should I call you? Manager Ding? Master Ding?"

"Boss, call me Boss Ding."

Ding Wei gave some special instructions, fearing that this kid might do something stupid and turn a good thing into a bad one.

The two men rode in a horse carriage all the way here, and after entering the Tianjin area, they successfully passed the inspection of the Japanese and puppet troops.

The identity and documents are all real, and with the two banknotes, the puppet army cannot find any loopholes at all.

As we approached the city, we saw a surge of rickshaws.

I spent a little money and took a bus to the wealthy area to stay there temporarily.

There are obvious differences between the concessions, rich areas and poor areas. In the poor areas, people work shirtless under the scorching sun to make ends meet.

The wealthy areas and concessions are still luxurious, with small Western-style buildings everywhere and rich ladies having cars to travel.

There were many figures from the Republic of China period living in the concession. After they stepped down from office, they brought their money and lived in the concession as officials.

Here you can see Caobang gangs, gangsters, and small Western-style buildings. The mixture of various elements has a unique and fresh flavor.

No matter what period, even if the Japanese invaded and you became a traitor, you could still live a carefree life.

Those who suffer and bleed are always ordinary people who have nothing.

Following Ding Wei's orders, Zhao Dayi dressed neatly and went to the grocery store on the street to make the connection.

There are undercover personnel from our side in the city who have been in Tianjin for a long time and have a lot of intelligence information.

When acting in Japanese territory, you need to be extremely careful and alert.

As the commander of the military region, he has a lot of supplies. With a little effort, it will be enough for him to gain a foothold in the local area.

After learning about the situation of the local black market, Ding Wei asked the grocery store owner Lao Xu and Zhao Dayi to go to the black market to buy fuel at a high price.

First, raise the price so that people know the price of fuel.

It would be best to attract the attention of the big traitor Mu Liancheng so that the two sides can trade directly.

There was quite a stir in the black market, so Ding Wei deliberately created some noise to let Mu Liancheng notice it.

He hides behind others, waiting for the opportunity of "cooperation".

Mu Liancheng cooperated with the Japanese and accumulated a lot of wealth. He also had an ocean-going company and got involved in freight.

This person is no simple matter. He is not only a master at amassing wealth, but also a capable person who can deal with multiple forces.

He deliberately changed his residence to a place near Mu Liancheng's home.

On the first day of moving in, I met a woman who got off a car. She was her niece, Wanqiu, a rich and well-bred young lady.

The light pink cheongsam and the exquisitely permed and dyed short hair made Ding Wei's eyes light up.

I stay in the mountains every day, but I still have to wear bright clothes like those in the city.

Only women in the city dare to wear it.

Ding Wei took the initiative to step forward and say hello, introducing himself as a new neighbor.

The two of them had a brief chat. Even though Ding Wei had never been to college, his knowledge as a person from later generations, coupled with his free and easy personality, made Mu Wanqiu laugh so hard that she covered her mouth.

They agreed to have tea together when they had time, and then he let the other person go home.

Zhao Dayi tilted his face, full of disdain.

He whispered, "Commander, you still have the ability to make the young lady in the city tremble with excitement."

The dog knows nothing. Ding Wei can not only make people tremble with joy, but also...

Forget it, forget it, the little brat knows nothing.

A kid who has never even experienced a massage, what does he know?

Back in the room, Lao Xu came to report the situation. He only knew that this was the new contact person who arranged the work of the intelligence personnel in the city, but he did not know Ding Wei's true identity.

In this line of work, the less you know, the safer you are.

There must be less curiosity.

There is already fuel for sale on the black market, and it can be basically concluded that the fuel comes from Mu Liancheng.

Except for him, no one could put their hands into the Japs' crotch.

"I'm going to kill this traitor."

As Zhao Dayi said this, he was about to pick up his gun, go to the next yard, and kill Mu Liancheng.

"Stop, you reckless guy, use your brain more."

Ding Wei scolded him and asked him to retreat.

It is not a pity that a traitor who sells out his country should be put to death, but before killing him, he should be squeezed dry. Wouldn't it be better to take his wealth into your own hands and use it to support the army?

He told Lao Xu to keep an eye on the black market and eat up all the oil that was leaking, no matter how much.

The Fifth Column guerrillas in Wuqing and Xianghe areas will cooperate to transport the fuel.

Price is not an issue, buy in large quantities and at high prices.

Ding Wei had to get close to Mu Liancheng as quickly as possible and then find out the location of the Japanese storage warehouse.

As long as he is given the chance to get close to the warehouse, he can take away the oil barrels without anyone noticing.

The big traitor Mu Liancheng was still quite vigilant. When he heard from his niece that a wealthy businessman had come next door, it immediately caught his attention.

Nowadays, all wealthy businessmen have some connections behind them.

Otherwise you can never get rich.

Either you rely on the Japanese, rely on the national army, or have your own army, otherwise you won’t be able to keep your wealth.

Ding Wei has a mysterious background and is very generous. He used gold bars to buy the yard next door.

It attracted Mu Liancheng's attention.

I decided to ask Wanqiu to invite someone to my home and find out the details.

The next morning, Mu Wanqiu dressed up specially and came to invite Ding Wei to her home for tea with a smile on her face.

Mu Liancheng has a middle-parted hairstyle and wears this vest, looking like a typical traitor.

He greeted him politely and looked at Ding Wei.

I was wondering in my heart what this person's background was.

What's the last name behind this?

The Japs were getting worse and worse, and Mu Liancheng also wanted to find a way out, to see if he could make some connections and find some reliable relationships.

He pretended to be enthusiastic and invited Ding Wei to sit in the house. As soon as they met, he took out a fake antique and wanted to give it to him as a gift.

Let’s put the antique aside for now and throw it on the table.

Ding Wei's expression couldn't be faked; he was not interested in antiques.

The way he held it casually, I don't know whether he realized that this thing was fake or he really didn't like it.

"I heard that Boss Ding is coming to Tianjin to develop business soon. I have some connections there. We can cooperate more and help each other in the future."

"Boss Mu is a celebrity, I don't dare to associate with him. If I work for the Japanese, I'm afraid someone will poke my spine."

Mu Liancheng laughed when he heard this, but he was not angry.

In Tianjin, everyone knew that he was a traitor to the Japanese, but so what? It didn't prevent him from making money.

What kind of personality do businessmen have? As long as there is profit, they will sell out their own parents, let alone their ancestors.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing how shameless the other party was, Ding Wei really wanted to kill him.

The way soldiers think about problems is very simple. If they can't deal with you, then they will just kill you.

There is no person or problem that cannot be dealt with. If there is, then just unleash your gun and give it a try.

Under the current circumstances, Mu Liancheng must be saved. Apart from this traitor, who else can help Ding Wei get close to the enemy's oil depot?

"Hahaha, Boss Mu is really not particular about small matters. It's Ding who is taking advantage of his words. It seems that there is really a possibility of cooperation between you and me."

Mu Liancheng grinned, and the gold teeth in his mouth were particularly conspicuous.

Ding Wei reached into his hand, took out two gold bars and pushed them towards the table.

"A small gift is not a sign of respect!"

Mu Liancheng was instantly shocked. Is it so generous?