Wang Xiaokun's smile froze and finally disappeared slowly.

"Why save me?"

He stared at He Hanzhu, and for a while, he spoke again and asked.

"I believe you must have heard of the name Yokogawa."

Wang Xiaokun frowned, "A Japanese who had a long-term ascetic travel in China in his early years is said to have been regarded as a spiritual idol there in recent years and came to China not long ago."

"He is also the highest advisor to special military affairs and has a unique position. Tonight's action against you, President Wang, should be from this person's instruction." He Hanzhu continued.

Wang Xiaokun's eyelids twitched slightly.

"As you know, Yokogawa is a Chinese master," He Hanzhu continued, "He is a scholar's halo, but he is actually an old spy. When he comes to China again, he will naturally serve their military and national interests. You are the only person who can maintain the balance of all forces in the country now. Once something happens to you, there will be no other possibility. The center will be divided and the stable situation that has just been obtained in the country will no longer be restored. Who wants China chaos the most? What benefits does this have for them? President Wang, you should know better than me!"

Wang Xiaokun hesitated for a moment.

"You mean, they really plan to invade openly? This is impossible! Naturally, there is no need to say much about their ambitions, but they may not be so brave to take risks. It should be noted that this is not a simple matter between the two countries, but an international event. In addition to them, there are also countries such as Britain, the United States, France, and other countries, which are related to the order of the world. Japan will be constrained, and these countries will not sit idly by..."

"Wake up, President Wang!" He Hanzhu interrupted Wang Xiaokun without hesitation.

"Don't underestimate the shamelessness and madness of the Japanese! Their domestic economy has developed to the point where they have to rely on foreign wars to suck blood! If they do not invade, they will collapse first! Don't have any fantasies about the great powers anymore! Isn't the lessons of the past hundred years enough to be alert to the Chinese? Is there any difference? A group of descendants of old white-skinned pirates and new robbers! The so-called "world order" defenders in your eyes maintain their own order! As long as the Japanese give a promise, guarantee

Their existing interests in China are not damaged. Even if they know that they are raising a Gu, but the stick has not hit their flesh for a day, why should they stand on our side? Relying on the descendants of the pirates to support the justice of the Chinese people? It is simply a big deal! The world's prey on the weak is not the second way to go except for their own strength! Believe me, at that time, they will not have any substantial help to us except for a few verbal condemnations! Even those few condemnations require us to spend a new price!"

"I advise General Wang to abandon his fantasy of the great powers! Instead of spending his energy on internal friction, it is better to look at this devastated country, see more of the backward and difficult people's livelihood, and be wary of foreign robbers who may invade soon, and never become shamed people in the future history books!"

As his words fell, the lounge fell into death. Wang Xiaokun's eyelids kept trembling slightly, his lips were pursed tightly, and he didn't say anything.

He Hanzhu took a breath slowly, spoke again, and his expression was already calm.

This is a kind of calm under restraint, like the windless sea surface, but there are some invisible surging dark waves below.

"General Wang, do you still need me to explain why you want to save you?" he said.

"What I want to save is not you, but the center, and this relatively stable situation that has just emerged from constant struggle and bleeding. Mr. Wang, you don't have to be wary of me at all times. Although the hatred of the He family's destruction of the family is irreconcilable, I am not just an ordinary person, but foreign enemies are in front of others and private hatred retreats. This is not difficult for any Chinese to do—"

He stared at the person opposite him, and his tone suddenly turned cold and solemn.

"But if one day I know that your great fortune will be a loss and do something that you shouldn't have, then I will be crushed to pieces and I will be able to kill the traitors to the end."

"That's all, this is what I'm going to tell you when I come back. I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he stopped stopping and turned around and left.

"Yanqiao, stay first! I have something to say!"

Just as He Hanzhu walked to the door, Wang Xiaokun's voice suddenly came from behind.

He stopped and turned his head slowly. Seeing Wang Xiaokun lifting his feet to walk towards him, he took a step, but he seemed to hesitate and stopped.

"I felt deeply guilty about your grandfather back then. I knew nothing I said now, but I did not agree at that time. I just hated that I could not stop it to the end, and finally made a big mistake, which made Lord Zunzu wronged and unfortunately passed away. I have been very guilty in my heart over the years. Later, the reason I found your brother and sister, took you in, and tried my best to cultivate it was not just that I wanted to make up for it in this way. I admit that a few days ago, I was a little afraid of you and did something inappropriate. I didn't expect you to save me tonight. Your openness and conscience show my narrowness, and I feel ashamed of gratitude."

"Yanqiao!" Wang Xiaokun's voice trembled slightly, and his emotions seemed a little excited.

"Don't worry, be in his position, plan his own affairs, and do his own affairs. Once an external offender is involved, I, Wang Xiaokun, knows what to do! In addition, I hope to take this opportunity to truly let my family lose their grudges. What do you need to do if you and my family do? Just speak up!"

After he finished speaking, he showed a sincere smile on his face and looked at He Hanzhu with anticipation.

He Hanzhu was silent for a moment and said, "Just remember your own words. Please do it yourself."

After saying that, he stopped stopping, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

Tong Guofeng personally took his confidant to guard the corridor leading to the lounge, looking nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy, suddenly saw the door open and He Hanzhu came out of it. Several of his subordinates subconsciously wanted to raise their guns. Suddenly, they probably felt something was wrong again, stopped, turned their heads and looked at Tong Guofeng.

Tong Guofeng glanced at the direction in the door, silently, hesitated for a while, signaling not to move, and when He Hanzhu stepped past the corridor, he immediately hurried in and whispered: "Brother-in-law, did he let him go like that? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Of course, it is inconvenient here, but I can arrange for someone to go out, keep an eye on it this time, find an opportunity..."

Wang Xiaokun didn't say anything, walked to a window facing the front door of the hotel, opened the curtains, and looked out.

"You come."

He waved at Tong Guofeng.

Tong Guofeng followed and saw that He Hanzhu had walked out of the hotel gate. There were many reporters there. Tonight, only a few newspapers selected were allowed to attend the wedding. But now, there were suddenly many reporters outside the hotel, at least a dozen people, who should have rushed over after hearing the news.

When everyone saw He Hanzhu coming out, they were in a stir and surrounded him, rushing to take photos and ask questions.

"See?" He heard a cold voice in his ears.

He was stunned, turned his head, and saw Wang Xiaokun turning to him. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly started roaring.

"You are still following you? Why are you going to do it? You have been struggling for so long, besides successive failures, what else can you mention? You are still thinking about eliminating people? Don't say whether you can do it or not. Even if you are lucky enough to succeed this time, so many people have seen what happened tonight. If something happened to him now, you think I am not embarrassed enough, and you want me to be besieged by my opponents again, calling me Wang Xiaokun ungrateful and unable to tolerate He Hanzhu?!!!"

Tong Guofeng had never scolded Wang Xiaokun so sternly. At first, he was stunned, and soon his face looked like earth, and he hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistakes.

"Not only can't touch him now, I tell you, you also want him to be safe! Otherwise, I won't have a good life!"

"Yes, yes. I'll let Zhang Yijiu withdraw all the people sent to the train station!"

Tong Guofeng said hurriedly.

Wang Xiaokun stopped speaking and gasped slightly as he looked at the scene that was happening outside the hotel gate.

Tong Guofeng wiped his sweat and turned around and hurried out.

He Hanzhu did not stop or answer any questions from reporters. He went down the steps, walked straight through the crowd, and continued to strode forward.

Suddenly, he heard Zhang Yijiu's call coming from behind and stopped.

Zhang Yijiu chased after him, asked his subordinates to separate the reporter, and stepped forward to hold his hand: "Good luck! Take care of yourself!" After saying that, he leaned over and whispered in a low voice: "All those who chased out have retreated. Sorry, brother, don't blame me."

He Hanzhu smiled and shook hands with him: "There will be a date later! Take care of yourself!"

Zhang Yijiu laughed, knowing that this farewell was coming. When we meet again next time, we don’t know when it will be. We feel a little reluctant and shake hands with him again, and then we let it go.

He Hanzhu smiled, his eyes flashed one by one by Fang Chongen and others who were still staying around him, and greeted him one by one and said a temporary farewell.

After looking around, he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person standing on the steps in front of the hotel door, and a silent figure was outlined by a backlight from behind, as if looking at this side.

It's Wang Tingzhi.

He Hanzhu paused, and soon, he nodded from a distance in that direction, then turned around and took a step, leaving under the gaze of countless gazes behind him, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

Just as he came tonight, he was alone.

He returned to the train station.

The arc lights on the square emitted a cold and silent light, illuminating the dark night ahead.

The rush of night train rides passed, and the bustling crowds of people dispersed. Under the lights, there were only a few passengers who had to take the last few night trains left tonight in the vast square in front of the station. They walked by and walked in a hurry.

A cold night wind blew by, causing the dead leaves to flip over the ground. He Hanzhu stepped over.

He knew that she should have been waiting for him at the next stop that had been agreed upon. He lowered his head and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. It was late at night.

Imagining how anxious and worried she was waiting at the next stop, he suddenly felt an urgent and urgent feeling. The purple figure appeared in front of him, and He Hanzhu felt that his heart seemed to have emerged from the shell with his soul at this moment, and he couldn't wait to fly to where she was.

He quickened his pace and hurried to the door of the station. He was about to enter when he suddenly heard someone calling him softly, which was the way to join the name and surname.

"He Hanzhu."

No one has ever called him in such a tone with name and surname.

When he was young, his serious grandfather would call him the name of Hanzhu. Later, the people around him were close to him and always called him Yanqiao.

Naturally, it’s not that no one has called him with name and surname like this. But those are his enemies. How could it be like this tone?

There is only one person. She.

Only she would call him with name and name in a straightforward way, which would be regarded as offensive and disrespectful in tradition. But when he heard his complete name being called out from her, he only felt intimacy, and this intimacy made his heart throbbing, unprecedented.

He suddenly stepped forward, slowly turned his head and looked in the sound.

He saw a figure walking out from the shadow of the bell tower next to the station gate.

Around the arc lights, the lights of the arc lights were white, spreading in the air gradually filled with cold dew in the middle of the night, and fell long on the square open space in front of the bell tower. Looking like snow, fog, and smoke. The purple figure he had imagined a moment ago, was standing on the open space under the bell tower, looking at him quietly.

He Hanzhu reacted, felt a little ecstatic, and immediately walked towards her quickly and rushed towards her.

"I'm sorry, this time, I didn't listen to you. When I arrived at the next stop, I asked Uncle Leopard, are you in danger? He said you will be fine. So I couldn't help but run back. Sorry, I know I'm willful, but I really want to get you as soon as possible..."

He Hanzhu leaned over and pulled her into the shadow of the bell tower next to him. With his heavier breathing, he lowered his head and kissed the mouth that was still explaining and apologizing hard.

Ding Chunshan was waiting in a corner not far away. He could see clearly.

Although I didn't see this scene when I saw it, I couldn't help but blush and my ears were hot, and I stood there in a daze, not daring to breathe. Suddenly, my head was knocked heavily, causing pain. He turned his head and ran into the leopard's eyes that were glowing in the dark.

The leopard signaled him to follow him to the side and asked expressionlessly: "Have you seen enough yet? When do you want to stand?"

Ding Chunshan looked at the men scattered around him, and couldn't hold it in anymore. He endured the pain and murmured: "It would be great if Xiao Su was really a woman, right? You saw it in the evening, she was even more woman than a woman. I can't believe that he was pretending..."

Leopard stared at him with sympathy: "Xiao Ding, do you want to go up again?"

Ding Chunshan's heart hopped slightly.

Promotion...Who doesn't want to?

He was a little uncomfortable: "This... why did you suddenly mention this... The boss said in front of you that he wanted to promote me..."

Leopard glanced at him, slowly lit a cigarette, and took a sip.

"No."

Ding Chunshan said oh, slightly disappointed.
To be continued...