It can be seen that Reporter Fang trusts A Rou very much, and also expected that one day he would die outside.
He was a spy and a reporter, and it was only a matter of time before he died outside, so he had such an explanation.
Although Ah Rou was very sad, she still gave Duan Wu a mahogany box containing the key in accordance with Reporter Fang's last wish, and told Duan Wu that all the owner's savings were contained in the bank's safe.
Duanwu admires Arou very much, because Arou knows that she has the opportunity to take the money away at any time and fly away.
But she didn't do that, and has been guarding these things for her master.
Duanwu left Ah Rou the address of the Third Military Police Brigade and said, "If you need anything, you can come here to find me. I will be here at least for the next while. But once Nanjing becomes a battlefield, don't go. Because At that time, I should be on the battlefield."
"Thank you, sir!"
Arou thanked her, nodded her Dragon Boat Festival, came out of the kitchen with Arou, chatted with Keiko for a while, and then left.
Keiko was very naive and didn't realize that Reporter Fang was no longer around. And we are discussing using gold bars to buy some nice clothes with Arou.
During the month-long relationship, Keiko and Arou seemed to have become good friends who talked about everything.
Although Arou was sad, she felt that Duanwu's words were correct. Keiko was still young and might not be able to bear the news of her master's death, so she could only happily accompany Keiko to buy clothes, and wait until the right time to tell Keiko's master. of death.
Of course, Arou, who is so gentle, may never find this opportunity in her life, and it would be too embarrassing for Duanwu to leave this matter to her.
However, Ah Rou has made up her mind. Although the master is gone, the little lady is still there. She must continue to protect her and this family.
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At the same time, Duanwu took people to the Central Bank and took out all the items that reporter Fang kept inside.
Most of them are statements of deposits, totaling US$530,000, as well as some legal tender, gold bars, etc. There is also a letter left for Miss Bai.
These should be Reporter Fang’s last words for Miss Bai.
The envelope was unsealed, and Zhao Beishan said he wanted to take a look. But Duanwu shook his head. Because this letter is for Miss Bai.
Although Duanwu didn't know what the relationship between Reporter Fang and Miss Bai was. But looking at the cash, at least the relationship between the two people is extraordinary.
Dragon Boat Festival put everything in a suitcase. Then leave from the Central Bank and drive to Paramount.
Paramount is a large song and dance hall in Nanjing. Every night, the place is brightly lit and overcrowded with upper-class people who come here for entertainment.
But during the day, the security at the door will refuse anyone entry, even if Duanwu and others are wearing military uniforms.
"Sir, it's not business hours now. Please come back in the evening."
Although the two security guards in black suits spoke politely, they blocked their bodies in front of Duanwu.
Duan Wu leaned on his cane and curled his lips, raising his head slightly.
When the two security guards saw Duanwu's expression, they thought to themselves: Isn't the other party here to cause trouble?
The two men clenched their fists vigilantly, as if they wanted to solve it by force.
Seeing this, Zhao Beishan stepped forward and reprimanded: "This is our group, what do you want to do?..."
"Hey, isn't this the Dragon Boat Festival? I didn't expect that you would also like to come to a place like this? Unfortunately, low-level officers like you are not allowed to come in here. Hahaha, can you afford the wine here?"
Before Zhao Beishan could introduce Duanwu's identity, four people got out of another car.
The young man in the lead, with a sarcastic smile on his face, was none other than Sun Wen, the son of the Foreign Minister.
I met this Sun Wen at the dinner at the Presidential Palace during the Dragon Boat Festival. He wanted to embarrass Duanwu in front of Tang Jiujiu, but no one thought that Duanwu's foreign language skills and etiquette were better than his father.
Sun Wen was slapped in the face invisibly. Originally, he was just asking for trouble, but he didn't want to retaliate, so he actually resented the Dragon Boat Festival.
He felt from the bottom of his heart that a country bumpkin should remain a country bumpkin. Even if he flew up a branch, he would not be able to change into a phoenix.
What a coincidence, today Sun Wen also brought a few rich kids to Paramount for a drink.
Of course, Paramount is not open to the public during the day. But there are two kinds of people who dare not refuse.
The first is the powerful people. They cannot afford to offend the powerful people, and they need the powerful people to protect Paramount.
And the second one is VIP customers.
Of course, it is not easy to become a VIP customer. You must have a certain consumption quota at Paramount every year, and this quota must be cleared every year.
In other words, if the VIP limit is 10,000 yuan in legal currency. Then after the settlement date, you have two options. Either spend 10,000 French currency at Paramount or deposit 10,000 French currency to continue to enjoy VIP treatment.
As for Sun Wen, he possesses all of these two advantages.
As the son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs and a VIP customer of Paramount, he naturally has the right to drink in the private room on the second floor of Paramount. And escorts are provided by Paramount.
Of course, they won't object if the guests bring their own escorts.
Therefore, this sense of superiority allowed Sun Wen to dance and sing in front of the Dragon Boat Festival, and then holding the VIP privilege card, he walked into Paramount with his friends.
Dragon Boat Festival has been looking at Sun Wenyuan's back like a clown. Then he said: "I'm here to see Miss Bai, get out of the way."
The security guard wanted to stand up for Sun Wen because he saw that their most distinguished guest seemed to be having trouble with the junior officer in front of him, but the most important thing was that Master Sun tipped them a lot every time.
What's more, Dragon Boat Festival actually wants to see Miss Bai. Who is Miss Bai? Even the most distinguished VIP of Paramount needs to make a reservation, and it also depends on Miss Bai's mood.
So the security guard who didn't know whether to live or die showed a sarcastic smile and said: "Sir, if you want to see Miss Bai, you have to look in the mirror and see who you are. A small group leader like you, let alone our Miss Bai. You can't even get through this door.
Also, don’t blame me for not reminding you that your income may not be able to afford a glass of red wine from our Paramount. "
"How do you talk?"
Zhao Beishan was very angry and was about to step forward to argue.
But at this time, Duanwu stretched out a hand to block Zhao Beishan and said: "As soldiers, we must maintain an elegant manner. This is Nanjing City. Don't let anyone underestimate our officers and soldiers who have come down from the front line."
"yes!"
Although Zhao Beishan was a little angry, he had no choice but to give up given the order from the group leader.
The security guard sneered: "You guys know each other..."
Snapped!
The security guard's smile was still on his face, but he slapped him on the left side of his face with a backhand slap, leaving five bloody finger prints.
The security guard covered his face and looked surprised that a small junior officer on the other side dared to hit him.
"You dare to hit me? Do you know the boss behind this store? Every one of their shareholders can crush you to death like an ant."
The security guard pointed at Duanwu's nose and questioned Duanwu.
Duanwu sneered and said, "Then let them crush me to death!"
Duanwu was laughing, but at this moment Zhao Beishan kicked him over: "Fuck you grandma, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with a little bodyguard?"
Zhao Beishan finally understood at this time that the group leader's words, especially Grandma's, must be listened to in reverse. What is the most elegant manner for a soldier? What kind of manners does a soldier need? If you don't like it, you'll be done with it! ...
PS: Thanks to brother 'Long Lovexuan' for the tip, thank you!
