Okada Toshihiko nodded as he watched Umezu Sagami handing the letter to the patrol room sentry and skillfully handing him two oceans of hard work.
"Your Excellency, that's all." Sanami Umezu returned to the car, "Let's just go to the restaurant and wait."
"It's him." Cheng Qianfan watched the car leave. He put down his binoculars and looked thoughtful.
It turned out to be Sagami Umesumi of the Military Police.
When Umezu Sagami opened the door of the car, Cheng Qianfan once tried to peek at who the other person was in the car. Unfortunately, Umezu Sagami was very experienced. He did not open the door on the side near the patrol room. The other side door allows entry and exit.
A few minutes later, the Deputy Inspector General's office.
Cheng Qianfan looked at the envelope in his hand.
"Did that man say anything else?" he asked.
"The man said his surname was Zhuo and that he was a friend of yours, Mr. Cheng." The patrolman said, "He also said that everything he wanted to say was in the letter."
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand.
The patrolman exited the room and gently closed the door.
The letterhead on the envelope reads: Brother Cheng Junjian.
The signature is 'well-known not having'.
Cheng Qianfan didn't use his hands directly. He put on white gloves and used tweezers to take out the letter from the envelope.
Inside is a piece of ordinary white paper with a sentence written on it:
Passing through your gate, I had no intention of disturbing you. Brother Cheng was sharp-eyed and admired me, so he invited me to apologize to you.
Zhuo Yifu is waiting for your arrival at the Chunfengdeyi Building.
Cheng Qianfan sneered.
This Umetsuzu Sagami was obviously an executioner worse than a beast, but he was very polite, as if he was very polite and refined.
The name Taku Kazuo who lives in Umezu Sanagami is also very particular. Taku is named after Sanagamizu, and Kazuo is taken from Kazuo Miyazaki.
Were you just testing your own reaction?
Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought.
Deliberately parked across the street to see if you would notice?
Then he sent a letter to invite him to his door.
Something is wrong!
However, Cheng Qianfan knew that his response just now was correct:
He deliberately closed the curtains, and this flaw was right.
Cheng Qianfan pressed the bell on his desk.
"Little monkey, prepare the car."
…
Gu Xinrui took out his platinum case pocket watch and looked at the time. At this time, his belly began to growl.
He smiled sheepishly at the woman next to him.
"Just this one, this one makes the best eel noodles."
"People from the patrol room often come to Chunfeng Deyi Building for dinner, so it's not safe." Tang Xiaoye shook his head slightly and whispered.
She knew that Cheng Qianfan loved this family very much.
"Don't worry." Gu Xinrui shook his head, "As you and I, it is most appropriate to eat at Chunfeng Deyilou."
He took Tang Xiaoye's handbag very gentlemanly and passed his arm over, "Remember, do things that suit your status."
"Master Gu, you are here." The waiter's eyes were sharp. When he saw Gu Xinrui and his beautiful female companion approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet them warmly.
"Cui Xiaodi, you are indeed the smartest kid." Gu Xinrui smiled, "Quiet in the elegant room."
He handed over a bill.
The money is not food, but the hard-earned money rewarded by Master Gu.
"Still the same?" Cui Xiaodi led the two of them upstairs and asked with a respectful smile.
"Chang Qi, let's eat something else today." Gu Xinrui shook his head, "Two portions of eel silk noodles, fried fish, cold jellyfish, dried bamboo shoots baked in oil, and a pot of Huadiao."
"No drinking." Tang Xiaoye frowned and shook Gu Xinrui's arm.
"Okay, okay." Gu Xinrui patted Tang Xiaoye's arm, "Herbal tea, almond milk."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Cui Xiaodi settled the two of them in the private room and went downstairs happily.
"You kid, did you eat honey shit?" asked a regular customer.
"Master Gu rewarded me." Cui Xiaodi showed off the banknotes in his hand and said in a showy manner.
"Don't mention it, you are the smartest kid in the entire Chunfeng Deyi Building, and you deserve the reward." The old guest said with a smile.
At this moment, there was a screeching sound of brakes outside the restaurant door.
Then came the blaring of trumpets, yelling, crying, and begging for mercy in a chaotic mess.
…
It turned out that a woman accidentally failed to hold the child's hand, and the child ran away and was almost hit by a car.
The lady was so frightened that she rushed to the car to hold the child.
Then he saw a bodyguard in short black clothes jumping out from beside the car, his black gun pointed at the woman.
At the same time, several more people rushed over on bicycles, threw their bicycles away, and gathered around with pistols in hand.
The woman was frightened and trembling. She pointed at the crying child not far away. Her lips were trembling, but she couldn't say a word.
"Let go." Hou Pingliang grabbed the handbag from the woman's hand and dumped the contents on the ground.
A small mirror, a handkerchief, a diary, a pencil, a slightly peeled wallet, and a half-eaten sesame seed cake.
"Brother Fan, it's safe." Hou Pingliang turned to the car and shouted.
A bodyguard held a gun in one hand and opened the car door with the other.
Several other bodyguards immediately gathered near the car door, holding guns in both hands while observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.
…
Mr. Cheng Shiran, who was wearing a suit and leather tie, got out of the car.
He glanced at everyone, and then looked up at the sun, which was a little dazzling.
"Brother Fan." A bodyguard put a short gun on his waist, took out a gilt glasses case from the car and handed it over with both hands.
Cheng Qianfan took out his sunglasses and put them on, looked up at the sun again, and nodded with satisfaction.
The lady was pointed at gunpoint and her handbag was snatched away. The child had crawled over and howled next to her. Now that she saw clearly that it was 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' that she had accidentally 'offended', she became even more frightened.
"Mr. Cheng, you don't remember the faults of small people. You don't remember the faults of small people." The woman knelt down directly.
"Huh?" Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and glanced at the crying woman.
The woman pulled the child and asked the child to kneel down quickly.
The five or six-year-old baby seemed to understand. He was too frightened to cry. He kowtowed and shouted, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Japan is great. My Majesty, please spare your life."
Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and watched mother and son kowtow.
The sunglasses successfully obscured his gaze and the sadness in his eyes.
…
"You baby." 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' bent down and squatted down. He smiled. He was obviously talking about the baby, but he rubbed the child's mother's chin, "You are so tiger-headed."
After saying that, he patted the little boy's face.
'Mr. Xiao Cheng' got up and walked straight to the door of Chunfeng Deyi Building, and walked into the lobby with the restaurant manager's attentive greetings.
"That's wrong, what are you shouting for?" Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan stopped, with a proud smile on his lips, and said, "Little monkey, you have to pay for messing up things."
Bang, bang, bang.
Hou Pingliang took out a few silver coins from his body and threw them at the woman's feet.
"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, thank you, Mr. Cheng, thank you, Mr. Cheng." The woman kept kowtowing.
"Thank you Taijun, thank you Taijun, Japan is very good." The little boy also kowtowed quickly.
Cheng Qianfan was walking on the wooden stairs under the guard of bodyguards. His face was filled with a smile. It seemed to be a proud smile from the heart, a flamboyant smile, and an arrogant smile.
"Crap!" Gu Xinrui stood by the railing on the second floor. Looking at this scene, his face was calm, but he cursed in a low voice.
Cheng Qianfan, damn it!
At the door of the private room at the far end, Umezu Sanami and Toshihiko Okada were watching this scene with interest, with smiles on their faces.
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