Xu Zhaolin looked at the dark gun pointing at him, and he smiled without seeing any tension.

He admitted that this man really hated himself and wanted to pull the trigger immediately.

However, Xu Zhaolin was sure that Tong Xueyong would not shoot.

There is nothing else. This person thinks his daughter is more important than anything else. As long as Tong Tingting is in his hands, Tong Xueyong will not shoot.

"What is Brother Tong doing?" Xu Zhaolin said with a smile, "After getting the signal from Brother Tong, Xu came to Ning from Shanghai at night, but he didn't dare to delay for half a minute."

As he said that, he made a delay gesture, "Xu knows what Brother Tong is worried about, please come in and talk in detail."

Tong Xueyong looked at Xu Zhaolin deeply, and finally snorted coldly and put away the short gun.

...

"Where is my daughter?" Tong Xueyong entered the inner room, opened the curtain and looked around, but did not see Tong Tingting, so he asked again.

"Brother Tong, be at ease." Xu Zhaolin said.

"Xu Zhaolin, I have done what you want me to do. I hope that the head of the Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai can be trustworthy and let my daughter go." Tong Xueyong looked at Xu Zhaolin.

"Brother Tong knows what you are talking about?" Xu Zhaolin shook his head, "If I bring Ling Yan to Nanjing, this will harm Ling Yan."

He signaled Tong Xueyong to sit down and speak, "What is going on in Nanjing now? Brother Tong must be clear. If I hand over the order to you, Brother Tong thinks that the father and daughter of the family might leave safely?"

"Tong has his own way." Tong Xueyong looked at Xu Zhaolin.

"I don't know how Brother Tong is doing it." Xu Zhaolin shook his head, "But it is probably not a complete solution, so--"

He poured a cup of tea and Tong Xueyong, "Brother Tong, please relax, so he has left Shanghai and is now in a safe place."

"You don't keep your promises." Tong Xueyong looked at Xu Zhaolin with a cold expression.

"Brother Tong, please relax. Ling Yan will successfully take Ling Yan away from Shanghai. The biggest danger has been eliminated." Xu Zhaolin responded with a smile, "Brother Tong will be reunited with Ling Yan soon."

Suddenly, his expression became serious, "Brother Tong, you did not obey my instructions..."

Tong Xueyong was about to speak, and saw Xu Zhaolin shook his head and said, "Brother Tong, don't deceive me. I have my own news channels. There is no news about the assassination of an important figure in the Wang family. Even Tingmutun is living well at this moment."

Xu Zhaolin's expression was serious, "So, I would like to ask Brother Tong, where did the big surprise you mentioned come from?"

...

Tong Xueyong was silent for a while before he said slowly, "You should be very clear that a person like me is just a small person on No. 76, and it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to approach Wang Baihai. Even important people such as Zhou Liang, Chen Nanhai and others are difficult to get in touch with."

Xu Zhaolin nodded, "Then, where is the Chronicle Tun? Brother Tong, don't say that you can't see Chronicle Tun."

"Xu District Zuo is a good plan." Tong Xueyong sneered, "I can naturally kill Dingmutun with one shot. What about me? Tong will become a lonely ghost in Nanjing."

There was hatred in his eyes, "Mr. Tong is dead, so my poor daughter may not be able to live in the world."

"Brother Tong said this to humiliate me, Xu Zhaolin." Xu Zhaolin said seriously, "If Brother Tong sacrificed his life for assassinating a traitor, he would be a martyr. He was my comrade. He ordered him to be the orphan of the martyr and Xu would take good care of himself."

Tong Xueyong didn't speak, just sneered.

"Forget it, it seems that Brother Tong has a deep misunderstanding about me, the Central Committee." Xu Zhaolin shook his head, his eyes were also cold, "I just don't know what surprise Brother Tong said?"

He made a gesture to stop Tong Xueyong from speaking, but instead reminded him solemnly, "I would like to remind Brother Tong first, that you must not be perfunctory to the head of a small fish or an ordinary Japanese soldier."

...

"The head of the Mei Municipal Union Office, I wonder if the Xu District Office is interested in it?" Tong Xueyong said word by word.

"What?" Xu Zhaolin spoke out in surprise. After digesting what Tong Xueyong said, the surprise turned into shock. To be precise, it was a look of surprise. "The head of the Mei Municipal Union Office?"

"Tashinhiko Okada, the head of the Mei Organization Department." Tong Xueyong nodded, "If Xu Quzu has no impression of this name, Tong can remind me, Hangzhou..."

"The military officer of the Japanese military officer stationed in the Japanese concession in Hangzhou." Xu Zhaolin blurted out, "This person was previously the acting commander of the Japanese military military military command?"

His eyes showed a look of hesitation in surprise, "Is this statement true for Brother Tong?"

Xu Zhaolin's expression was solemn, "Brother Tong should be very clear. You must not joke about this matter."

"My daughter has indeed left Shanghai?" Tong Xueyong asked without answering a question.

"Yes." Xu Zhaolin nodded, and the doubt in his eyes was restrained.

"Is it safe?" Tong Xueyong asked again.

"Safe." The joy in Xu Zhaolin's eyes became stronger and he nodded, "Brother Tong, don't worry."

"Send me out of Nanjing to meet my daughter." Tong Xueyong said solemnly, "The Mei agency has discovered that Toshihiko Okada is missing. I will soon find my body. I must leave Nanjing immediately."

"Is it really Okada Toshihiko?" Xu Zhaolin asked.

"really."

"Confirm that Okada is dead?" Xu Zhaolin asked again, staring into Tong Xueyong's eyes.

"I shot myself and hit Okada in the throat with one shot." Tong Xueyong said, "I repaired the dagger again."

After pausing, he said, "I personally dealt with the body, and I can't die anymore."

"Okay." Xu Zhaolin said happily, "Okay, it's great."

As he said that, Xu Zhaolin stretched out his warm hands, "Brother Tong, welcome to return anyway, Chongqing welcomes you."

Tong Xueyong looked at Xu Zhaolin and suddenly laughed, "Di Zun, I'm wrong. My subordinates are not returning anyway. I have been awakened by the District Office and have been a member of our Central Command. This time, I am ordered to kill the enemy and I will give orders to return."

Xu Zhaolin's face was calm. He looked at Tong Xueyong deeply, and smiled again on his face, holding Tong Xueyong's hand, "Good brother, go deep into the tiger's den. You have suffered in the past two years. Welcome home."

He looked at Tong Xueyong, "You really can't stay in Nanjing?"

"I suspect that Dingmutun already has some doubts about me, so I cannot stay." Tong Xueyong said.

"Okay." Xu Zhaolin did not hesitate anymore. He nodded, "evacuate immediately."

"Quzu." Tong Xueyong said, "I intend to leave a letter with Dingmutun. What do I think?"

Xu Zhaolin looked at Tong Xueyong deeply and nodded slightly, "Brother Tong is a good plan, this matter can be done."

Hearing this, Tong Xueyong's tense heart seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly let it go.

...

"Yano Vine?" Cheng Qianfan showed a thoughtful look.

"Yes, this person is Chief of the Japanese military policeman Cao." Liu Xia said, "He asked the Secretary-General to say hello to you on his behalf."

Liu Xia said and smiled, with the kind of mean smile, "Qianfan, the face of you, the 'Xiao Cheng General' in Shanghai, is even bigger than that of the Secretary-General in front of this Yano Cao."

"It's the French Concession's 'Little General Cheng', I dare not take it as Shanghai." Cheng Qianfan quickly waved his hand and explained.

"You said you are fat, are you still panting?" Chu Mingyu, who was beside him, glared at Cheng Qianfan.

"Uncle Chu." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "I remember this Yano Fuji. He is probably from the Kawata family."

"Kawada family?" Chu Mingyu asked in surprise, "The Atsuto Kawada you mentioned before?"

He had heard Cheng Qianfan mention that this nephew seemed to be a friend of a Japanese aristocrat named Atsuto Kawada from the Shanghai Military Police Command.

"I heard Atsuto Kawada talk about it. Yano's surname is a retainer of the Kawada family." Cheng Qianfan said, "Of course, this is just my guess."

"It seems that your relationship with Atsuto Kawada is closer than I thought." Chu Mingyu thought.

"My nephew gave Jiujiu Trading's kids to Atsuto Kawada." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

Chu Mingyu nodded, that's right. The Japanese are also greedy for money, especially the nobles among the Japanese. Qianfan is the guy who wins over the Japanese with his interests. This chess piece is indeed very right.

...

"You said you have some confidential matters to report." Chu Mingyu said.

Cheng Qianfan nodded, his expression became solemn. He first walked to the door, opened the door and looked outside, and happened to meet Driver Du who was alert outside.

Cheng Qianfan nodded and closed the ward door.

"Don't worry, there are people guarding outside, and no one will get close to you." Liu Xia said from the side.

"I just said on the phone that the people from Mei agency came to me in the morning." Cheng Qianfan said, "In fact, before that, the people from Mei agency had looked for me."

Chu Mingyu's expression became solemn, "You mean, they have looked for you before?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "The ideal car dealer on Yihe Road was introduced by a friend of mine."

He looked at Chu Mingyu and said, "My nephew is inconvenient to travel in Nanjing, so he thought about getting a car to drive at the ideal car dealer."

Chu Mingyu nodded. He knew that Cheng Qianfan was talking about the Steepunk.

Thinking of the Steepunk who was broken by a bullet, Chu Mingyu, who loved the car, was also heartbroken.

"At that time, my nephew met a person at the Ideal Car Store, who claimed his surname was Tian." Cheng Qianfan said, "This person talked very well and had a very pleasant conversation with his nephew."

Chu Mingyu's heart moved. He knew that the secret matter Cheng Qianfan would talk about next was probably related to this man surnamed Tian.

...

"Speaking of this, my nephew was able to get Stie Punk's car so quickly, thanks to Mr. Tian's help." Cheng Qianfan said, "My nephew is more anxious to ask for a car. Pang Yuanju, the manager of Ideal Cars, does not have the ability. This person found a way to transfer the vehicle from another place."

"This person is quite capable." Chu Mingyu said.

Nanjing City is the world of the Japanese. It is a Stie Punk that successfully gets a Stie Punk in such a short time. The most important thing behind this is that it must have a good relationship with the Japanese.

He felt aroused in his heart, "You want to say that this person is from Mei Ji?"
To be continued...