Why does Song Ziyu appear here?
It must have been brought by Minister Song. Or maybe the Japanese invited them individually.
Japanese people are very good at acting. It is clearly an invasion of China. However, internationally, they deliberately pretended to be "helping China" and "saving China."
It just so happens that some top Chinese people still believe it. I feel that the Japanese are indeed helping China.
All illusions are formed through repeated hypocrisy.
For example, today's dance party.
Peacefulness.
Lively and extravagant.
"Shaolong, I really didn't expect you to come!" Song Ziyu smiled sweetly.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart.
Ruined.
God may start feeding again.
Even if he doesn't want to eat it, he will chase after it. Forced irrigation directly.
However, this is really not necessary!
Deadly. Song Ziyu even calls himself Shaolong. It's getting really intimate.
What should I do?
Call her Tzuyu?
That's the end of the bird.
He can be a scumbag to other women. I really don’t dare to do this.
If he dares to scumbag Song Ziyu, don’t even think about the $10,000 reward in the memorandum. You may have to repost in the future.
That lady's calculations were a hundred times better than his. He is certainly no match.
"Actually, I just happened to pass by..."
"You can't get in without an invitation. How could it be a coincidence?"
"Oh, I have something to do..."
"Then what are you here for?"
"I unexpectedly won a prize. I came to receive the prize..."
"Oh? What prize did you win?"
"It looks like a gramophone..."
"Really?"
Song Ziyu was very happy.
Then he reached out and pulled Zhang Yong. The movements are very natural.
Zhang Yong:......
Yes, God really gave me food.
You can’t even eat it if you don’t want to. Others will automatically come to your door. You can't refuse.
"real……"
Reluctantly, he took out the invitation letter.
There are raffle tickets inside.
"Really?" Song Ziyu smiled, "You are really lucky."
"Actually, it's nothing..." Zhang Yong struggled tactfully.
Unfortunately, Song Ziyu always held his hand. He had to pretend not to know.
You can't throw her over the shoulder and knock her down!
After falling here, we went to Laohuqiao Prison over there. wrong. No chance to go to Laohuqiao Prison. He killed himself immediately.
"Let's go! I'll take you to receive the award."
"good……"
Zhang Yong was dragged away by her.
Enter a nearby hall. There were quite a few people inside.
A glimpse of light. Magnificent. The clothes are fluttering. Suits and leather shoes. Blooming. The air is filled with the smell of perfume.
Saw many beautiful ladies. I don’t know which boss he is.
Looking around, his eyes suddenly darkened.
It's terrible!
Today's dance is really going up the mountain of knives and down into the sea of fire!
Everyone I don’t want to see is there.
Lin Xiaoyan!
He saw Lin Xiaoyan (Kamigawa Mirror)!
hateful!
She's actually here!
Well, she is Japanese, is it weird to appear here?
But myself. It seems incompatible with the style here.
I am a special agent of the Fuxing Society, specializing in catching Japanese spies, and coming here is like a sheep in a tiger's mouth!
Turn around.
I think it's better to keep a low profile.
It’s okay not to have a phonograph or anything like that. So as not to waste grenades.
However……
Lin Xiaoyan's eyes have been locked on him.
From the moment Zhang Yong entered the hall, she immediately noticed him.
hateful!
What a shame!
That's the bastard!
"Hello……"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to straighten his body angrily. Say hello to the other person politely.
Yes, it's me. I am coming. You want to hit me? bring it on! come……
Lin Xiaoyan walked over angrily.
"Miss Mirror, I will bring him to receive the award."
"Ms. Song, please show me your lottery ticket."
"Look. Here's the first prize!"
"OK."
Lin Xiaoyan (Kamigawa Mirror) took over the lottery ticket.
There is indeed a large gramophone behind her. Golden appearance, luxurious and luxurious.
Objectively speaking, this gramophone is indeed very attractive. The quality of Guizi's products is still excellent. Especially on such an occasion, the prizes presented will definitely not be bad.
"Who is this……"
"His name is Zhang Yong. His courtesy name is Shaolong. He is my friend."
"Your friend looks talented, handsome, and extraordinary. I wonder what he does for a living?"
"he……"
Song Ziyu hesitated slightly.
She knew that Zhang Yong was responsible for catching Japanese spies.
"I work in the Fuxingshe Secret Service." Zhang Yong answered lightly.
"I've admired you for a long time. I've admired you for a long time." Lin Xiaoyan sneered.
Zhang Yong smiled slightly.
Reach out. Shake her hand. There was no tension at all.
Chu Chu said that today, the Japanese invaders will not use violence. So as not to spoil the atmosphere of hypocrisy.
In other words, even if something big happens, they have to endure it first.
In that case, let's talk about it.
"Miss Mirror, can we sit down and talk?"
"Okay. I wonder what Zhang Sang wants to talk about?"
"Of course it's a matter of our expertise."
"Okay. Let's talk professionally then."
Kamikawa Mirror came out from behind. Ask both of you to sit down.
Song Ziyu was sitting between the two of them.
"You are a guest. You speak first."
"Okay. I'm not polite. I'm curious, what does this Sophora Research Institute want the mausoleum drawings of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum for? Go back and build one for your emperor?"
"you!"
Kamikawa Mirror suddenly stood up. Willow eyebrows stand upright.
Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.
What are you angry about?
Today's dance is a dance of peace and kindness.
Don't do it!
I will throw grenades randomly.
There are only four grenades though. You can also fry a piece...
"UNIT——"
"READY——"
Suddenly, a strange voice came from my mind.
Immediately, he found that he had five more American-made MK-2 grenades in his pocket.
For a moment, Zhang Yong looked strange.
Is the system incontinent?
Squeeze out five grenades from time to time?
Well, better than nothing.
"Zhang Sang, I hope you won't anger us."
"I don't have one. I really don't understand. That's why I want to ask for advice. Really. What do you want the mausoleum drawings for?"
"I don't know about the Sophora Agency, so I have no comment."
"Actually, this agency is quite powerful. They actually invited an archeology professor from Waseda University..."
"What did you say?"
Lin Xiaoyan frowned slightly. His expression seemed a little sensitive.
Zhang Yong looked around. Deliberately get closer to her.
Pretending to be very considerate, he confided in her ear and said: "I just arrested a man named Hirotaka Noguchi. He is a member of the Sophora Agency. He is an archeology professor at Waseda University. He is very powerful. I asked Kintaro Noguchi to take it. Thirty thousand oceans came to redeem him. But he refused. This made me very embarrassed..."
"You, you, don't mess around." Lin Xiaoyan was anxious.
Professor of Archeology at Waseda University.
Got caught.
Also identified.
Is that okay?
It can easily trigger protests in Japan.
The Sophora Agency is really messing around!
"Don't worry, for your sake, I won't tear up the vote." Zhang Yong said, "The most I can do is hand it over to the reporter who made the report..."
"Don't, don't, don't..." Lin Xiaoyan became even more anxious.
Hand it over to reporting reporters?
no. no. Absolutely not.
This kind of thing must never be exposed. Otherwise, the Sophora Organ will be finished.
The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and we share the same fate. She doesn't want to see the Sophora Regis Agency canceled on the spot by the military department. Then all evidence was completely annihilated.
hateful!
The agency is too incompetent!
How could Zhang Yong capture the most important member?
"Okay, let's not talk about the Sophora Agency. Let's talk about the Tong Agency. I have been away from Shanghai for a month. How is the situation there..."
"This question. Let me answer you!"
Suddenly, there was an eerie response from someone behind him.
Zhang Yong looked back. I saw a Japanese military commander. Wearing military uniform.
Yes, the rightful master has arrived.
The other party must be the director of the Kiri Agency, Mata Iwasaku.
It's not enough to do it twice, you have to do it twice again, which is called another two for short.
(End of chapter)
