Chapter 009: General

Now such an opportunity has presented itself, and he knows that Zhang Xueliang will definitely not die; he will surely return safely to Fengtian. ... By seizing this opportunity, he will be able to meet the renowned Young Marshal and take a step closer to power ...

To avoid drawing attention, Wei Hanzhi did not specifically arrange a private room for them. Sitting opposite them was a middle-aged man in his forties, who occasionally cast friendly smiles at Zhang Zhonghua's lively demeanor.

Congratulations, Director, on finally achieving your wishes. Zheng Yong casually tossed the file onto the table and said with a tone of sarcasm, "Is the next step for the Director to prepare to take on the position of Grand Marshal?"

At 5:30 AM on June 4th, Zhang Zuolin's special train arrived on time at the deadly trap set by the Japanese. As Zhang Zuolin's train passed over the explosives, a loud "boom" echoed, and flames surged forth, accompanied by billowing black smoke. Zhang Zuolin's train was obliterated, with the carriages blown several meters away, leaving only the chassis behind

Very well, I have arranged for two of my personal bodyguards from hetushucom.com for you, and the weapons have also been prepared. Someone will deliver them to you shortly

I am injured too severely, I fear I cannot go on. Tell Xiao Liuzi to hurry back!

They entrusted this matter to me. Wei Hanzhi said calmly, "I see that you are so well-informed about the incident involving the general being bombed, so I thought of having you go to Beijing to bring the general back together with the general's guard..."

Seeing her nephew in silence, Wei Hanzhi smiled and said, "Hengyuan, I know you are upset with me, but you will soon understand the good intentions of your uncle. This matter may seem dangerous, but once it is accomplished, the General will surely regard you with new eyes. I have reassigned you back to the Legal Affairs Office; you will set off this afternoon."

Wei Hanzhi pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "Hengyuan, no matter what happens, your own life is the most important. In case something occurs, remember, you must first find a way to ensure your own escape"

He clearly knows what is about to happen, yet he appears utterly powerless in the face of power and conspiracy. He is fully aware that a tragedy is imminent, but he has no ability to prevent it. ... He knows that a shocking explosion is about to occur in Huanggutun, yet he can only be confined here like a trapped beast ...

Zheng Yong stood up somewhat numbly and followed the adjutant outside

Zheng Yongmu then received that piece of intelligence

Wei Hanzhi arranged two assistants for him, one named Luo Yumen and the other named Zhang Zhonghua, both of whom are in their early twenties

Zhang Zuolin passed away at 9:30 AM on June 4, at the age of fifty-four

"You do not understand political matters." Wei Hanzhi was not angered by his nephew's words; he replied calmly, "The news of the general's death in the bombing has already been strictly sealed. The several senior generals remaining in Fengtian have discussed and unanimously decided to immediately recall General Zhang Xueliang to Fengtian to take over all military and political power in Fengtian"

When the special train exploded, Zhang Zuolin's sixth concubine was immediately killed in the blast, and Zhang Zuolin himself was severely injured. He was closely guarded by soldiers, prohibiting any outsiders from visiting. Zhang Zuolin likely realized that he was nearing the end, and he painfully articulated his words one by one:

When Zheng Yong met Wei Hanzhi again, Wei Hanzhi's expression appeared exceptionally stern: "Hengyuan, your intelligence is very precise. At 5:30 AM on June 4th, an explosion occurred as the General's special train passed under the overpass at the intersection of the South Manchuria Railway and the Jingfeng Railway in Huanggutun. You can review the specific intelligence yourself."

Compared to Zhang Zhonghua, Luo Yumen is much more lively. After Wei Hanzhi sent them off on the train to Beijing, this chatterbox has not stopped talking.

Zheng Yong sneered and said, "May I ask what the purpose of the Director discussing these matters with me is?"

Zheng Yong quietly reached for the gun handle, not knowing why he always felt that this middle-aged man exuded a strange aura. If he made even the slightest move, he would have to apologize to this person for the consequences.

Zheng Yong did not give a clear answer, but the head of the legal department still had strong feelings for his "nephew." However, his actions had already caused an endless aversion in him, and all he wanted now was to avoid seeing this person again as soon as possible

When it was time for the meal, Zheng Yong let his two companions go to the dining car first while he watched the luggage, planning to wait for them to return after they finished eating. As soon as the two left, the middle-aged man smiled at Zheng Yong and said, "Young brother, who is that? Your companion seems very lively."

Since he boarded the train, he has been incessantly asking questions about everything, as if he finds everything novel and intriguing

"Yes, I respectfully obey the command of the superior. Zheng Yong will set off immediately this afternoon!"

The first time Zheng Yong met Zhang Zhonghua, he felt that this person resembled Wei Hanzhi very much, being taciturn and reticent all day long. Even if you asked him a question, it seemed he was merely responding perfunctorily.

Oh? Your accent doesn't seem to match. The middle-aged man looked up and down at Zheng Yong.

The exquisite meal was placed on the table alongside the books, yet Zheng Yong did not touch it at all. On the table were also two boxes of cigarettes that Wei Hanzhi had specially sent over. Zheng Yong, who usually did not smoke, took them, lit one, and took two deep puffs. He suddenly realized how helpless he felt since arriving in this era

In fact, on the way from the detention center to here, Zheng Yong has come to understand one thing. In such chaotic times, if one lacks power, it is equivalent to having nothing at all. No matter what you wish to accomplish, the outcome can only be one of complete failure.

Zheng Yong is now filled with vigilance towards everyone, and he stiffly replied, "Fengtian"

I initially thought my nephew would refuse, and I had prepared a whole bunch of persuasive words in my mind. However, now that Zheng Yong has so readily agreed, this has completely exceeded Wei Hanzhi's expectations

Zheng Yong sat dazed on the bed; he had been confined in this room for an entire day. Outside were armed guards, and throughout the day, apart from someone bringing food, no one dared to visit him

The door was gently opened, and Wei Hanzhi's adjutant entered. He glanced at the food on the table: "Zheng Yong, come with me, the chief wants to see you immediately"