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Chapter 2115 Fear from death!

In the south of the city, Commander Yan’s villa!

At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting opposite August.

This middle-aged man gives people a feeling of simplicity and honesty.

But his short and thick nose and wide and full forehead give people a deep impression of stability, seriousness and unswervingness.

He is burly, with his shoulders and wide chest giving people an explosive impact of force.

There is also a pair of rough-looking hands, covered with calluses, which gives people the feeling that he is a farmer who works all year round.

But he is not. He is a soldier and Xuan Wu, one of Commander Yan's capable generals.

Xuanwu is 38 years old this year and has the rank of colonel. He has the most under his command, and he is one of the people Commander Yan trusts the most.

Xuan Wu said at this time: "Mr. Agu, I think you should know the purpose of my invitation!"

But August obviously did not report it and asked, "Who are you? Why did you catch me in this place? I am a German. If you don't let me go, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford to be guilty."

"Hmph!"

Xuan Wu sneered, and then said, "Since Mr. Agu doesn't know, I will tell you. Before, our Commander Yan bought arms at your company for a high price, but in the end we were attacked by the Japanese at our specific stopping location. Naturally, our people would not leak this news to the Japanese. Then, besides us, there are only you Germans left."

"You, are you?"

August seemed to have thought of something, and then hurriedly said, "This may be a coincidence, not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with me, that is what Clemens is responsible for. And he is dead?"

Xuan Wu said disdainfully: "Coincidence? If it were a coincidence, why would the Japanese calculate so accurately? You took action after you received the money and evacuated the cargo ship? And Clemens is dead. Do you want to put the blame on the head of a dead person? Do you really think that our Jinsui army is a soft persimmon?"

August saw that the other party's attitude was obviously not good, so he quickly said, "I am now discussing business with Dragon Boat Festival. You know his excellence."

Xuan Wu nodded and said, "Dragon Boat Festival is indeed a person, and our commander doesn't want to provoke him, so we caught you after he left. You have two ways now, either pay back the money or lack the arms of our Jinsui Army to transport it to me. Otherwise, our Commander Yan said, your company will not come to China to do business in the future. If you see you, kill one person. Do you understand?"

August surrounded the rough and cold-faced men around him, and could only nod and said, "Listen, I understand."

Xuan Wudao: "Since you understand, let's make a decision. Should your company lose money or transport the arms to us?"

August looked embarrassed because it was obvious that this was a loss-making deal. And he didn't seem to believe that the company would send weapons and equipment for one million dollars, and it might be even more impossible to lose money.

But at this time, Xuan Wu was angry and said coldly: "Mr. Aogu, please don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. Although our methods are not as good as those of the Military Commission, we also have our ways to make you obedient. First, whip him a hundred whips to loosen his muscles and bones."

Hearing that the other party was going to hit him, August waved his fat little hands and said repeatedly: "No, no! I have made a decision and I will send a telegram to our headquarters. But I need a high-power transmitter."

Xuan Wudao: "I have prepared it for you a long time ago, bring it up."

Before Xuan Wu finished speaking, someone had already brought a high-power radio station. This radio station was borrowed by Commander Yan from the First War Zone Command.

So it is undeniable that Commander Yan is indeed very energetic and can easily lend such an important high-power radio station.

Xuanwu watched August generate electricity, while August, who was slightly nervous, began to generate electricity after writing dozens of characters on the paper.

Obviously the Morse password he used was very simple.

However, Xuan Wu kept staring at him, but he couldn't figure out the rules at all.

Xuan Wu is also a master of sending newspapers and he knows very well about the general Moss code.

So he could see that although August's Morse code seemed simple, it was actually very difficult to decipher.

However, this also made Xuanwu more sure that the arms purchased by Commander Yan was indeed betrayed by the Germans to the Japanese.

But Xuan Wu remained silent and just waited for August's reply. After all, it was meaningless to beat August or kill August. Because Commander Yan wanted arms or money.

It is just obvious that August's company does not want to compensate the money. They are only willing to use thirty guns to exchange for August's life.

When August saw the telegram, he was deeply helpless. Although the company said that he would definitely stand on his side and put pressure on the Chinese government, in fact, they only agreed to exchange thirty submachine guns for his life.

August thought to himself: Isn’t this a joke? If the other party wants a brigade equipment, you will give someone thirty guns? Aren’t you let me die?

But August had to tell the truth.

Of course, his truthful confession is also full of moisture, and he raised thirty submachine guns to one hundred.

However, the guns added are definitely not produced by the company, but August will make up for them through his own methods.

But obviously, Xuan Wu would not agree to this number. He said angrily: "August, are you playing tricks on me? You want to buy your own life with a hundred submachine guns? I think you want to die!"

August hurriedly said, "I dare not, I absolutely didn't mean you. Instead, the company would not spend a lot of money to save us managers who are doing business outside. We can be replaced at any time. What's more, Guijun asked for equipment from a brigade in one go, which was absolutely impossible for the company to give."

Xuan Wu refused to buy it and said, "That means you are useless anymore? Then let's see what your company will say if I kill you!"

As he said that, Xuan Wu drew his gun and pressed it on August's head.

August's expression was nervous, and cold sweat kept coming out.

Although he was once a general, he was also very scared when a black muzzle was pressed against his head, but he just didn't scream like an ordinary person.

But even so, August's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even felt like he was about to suffocate him.
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