Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

Miyamoto Trading Company is one of the top three opium dealers in Beiping City.

When it first settled in Peking, it was just a third-rate chamber of commerce, but with the support of the Japanese military and intelligence agencies, in the past ten years or so, it has become one of the largest chambers of commerce in Peking.

Although there are all kinds of businesses, the most profitable one is opium.

Miyamoto Jiro is the vice president of Miyamoto Trading Company. The president is his brother Miyamoto Ichiro, who recently went to Northeast China for something, so he handed over the affairs of the entire trading company to Miyamoto Jiro.

When he heard that his goods were seized, this guy thought he had misheard. They had been rampant in Beiping City for many years and had never encountered such a thing. He immediately came over with a dozen of his lackeys in a threatening manner to see who was so bold as to even dare to seize the goods of Miyamoto Trading Company.

"I'm talking about those firewood sticks you guys have in your hands? Anyone can yell and shout at our gate. Is there any order left? If this happens again, I'll skin you alive. I can't afford to lose face like this."

Although Li Shaoyi gave his men the best weapons and the best training, these people were still a little timid when facing the Japanese. This was not caused by one or two days, but was the whole social atmosphere. If you want to reverse it, it will take a long time.

"Were you the one yelling just now? Who the hell are you?"

Ma Leizi stretched his muscles and slapped him. Miyamoto Benro was thinking about talking to Li Shaoyi, but he didn't expect these people to act out of the ordinary. The slap made him dizzy and he couldn't stand.

When Miyamoto Jiro's lackeys saw that this was outrageous and that our vice president had been beaten, they were ready to take action, but before they could draw their weapons, guns were pointed at their chests.

"Bringing weapons to the police station? Intending to storm the station? Capture them all."

Miyamoto Jiro was still unconscious, and his men hadn't figured out the situation yet when they were disarmed by the people here and forced to kneel down by their necks. If they had knelt down immediately, it would have been considered an advantage. But those who held on for a while with their necks held high had their legs broken by the kicks.

There are Chinese and Japanese here. According to Li Shaoyi, as long as you stand behind Miyamoto Jiro and help him show off his power, you are my enemy. Do I need to be lenient towards my enemy?

By the time Miyamoto Jiro came to his senses, his men had already been subdued.

In fact, the people under his command are also desperate criminals. Most of them are ronin who can't survive in Japan, and a small number are tough guys in Peking. Normally, no one dares to attack them, so they are used to being arrogant. If they really fight with their chariots, Li Shaoyi's men may not be their opponents.

But just now, Li Shaoyi's men took the initiative and the gun was pointed at your chest. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape, right?

"Asshole, do you know who I am? Even your mayor doesn't dare to treat me like this..."

Miyamoto Jiro had just regained his sight when he rushed forward shouting. However, when he was still several meters away from Li Shaoyi, he was picked up by Ma Leizi like a chicken.

Miyamoto Benjiro, who is only 1.5 meters tall, is really not as good as him in front of Mariko.

"You want me to get scolded, don't you? I just said we had to maintain order, and now you want my big brother to bully me? I'm giving you a fuck, right?"

Ma Leizi was hitting people while talking, and his fists were like sandbags.

Miyamoto Jiro was whimpering at first, but after three punches, his face seemed to be deformed.

"He's so weak!"

The vomit in Miyamoto Jiro's mouth landed on Ma Leizi's shoes. The guy thought it was bad luck, so he stopped and quickly took Miyamoto Jiro's hat to wipe it clean.

"Could you please be gentler with your hands? I didn't even ask a question. You beat him up like this. Do you think he can still talk?"

Li Shaoyi looked at Miyamoto Benjiro, who was almost dying, lying on the ground breathing out more than breathing in.

"I didn't hit you hard. You son of a bitch, you're not in good health. Get up right now. My brother wants to question you, or I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

Seeing that Ma Leizi was about to rush forward again, Hu Dezhu and Tang Guoping beside him quickly stopped him.

With your physique, you could easily kill someone if you're not careful. It's not too late to talk to us after our captain has finished questioning us.

"Is there anyone else responsible?"

Li Shaoyi looked at the remaining squatters, each of them terrified. In the past, they were the only ones who beat people up, never the ones who got beaten up. And it was their vice president who got beaten up. Just as Miyamoto Jiro had said, even if they met the mayor of Beiping, they wouldn't do this.

But he was beaten half to death in a small police station at a train station, and it was hard to say whether he could survive if he was rescued.

"Sir, my name is Wang Jinshan, and I'm a manager at Miyamoto Trading Company."

Wang Jinshan is usually extremely arrogant and is considered a big shot in the city of Beiping, but seeing how miserable Gong Benjiro is, if you go up to Dabansuan, do you think these people dare to hit you?

"You definitely can't take your goods with you. According to the Nationalist government's drug control regulations, there's a fine of three times the amount of opium seized. I'm detaining these people here for now. Go back and find a way to raise the three times the fine. I'll release them when you find it. But there's one thing: you have to see how much energy this guy has left and how long he can hold out. If he can't get the money together, he'll definitely die here. I heard that there are only two brothers in the Miyamoto Company. If this guy dies, even if you go find other powerful people for help, I won't let him go for three or four hours. He's destined to die here. Can that Miyamoto boss let you go when he sees his second brother is dead?"

Li Shaoyi patted Wang Jinshan on the shoulder and said, Hu Dezhu rolled his eyes beside him, the boss has calculated people's hearts to the extreme.

Wang Jinshan really thought so. As long as he could leave here, he would go to the city government to find someone. If that didn't work, there were still the consulate and the railway gendarmerie. Sooner or later, someone would take care of this matter.

But after hearing what Li Shaoyi said, he looked at Miyamoto Jiro lying on the ground with some fear. Now he must be rushed to the hospital. If he delays for a while, he might not survive.

Wang Jinshan knew very well how much Miyamoto Ichiro valued his younger brother. If Miyamoto Ichiro died because of his wrong choice, then his entire family of more than a dozen people would be in trouble...

"I understand. I'll go and collect the money right away. But can you provide our vice president with the most basic medical care first?"