Chapter 962 Critical Information(2/2)
Wang Mu's face darkened. Although he had betrayed Ke Zhijiang, Qi Yafeng was Ke Zhijiang's woman anyway, so it was not an exaggeration to call her "younger brother and sister". And Wan Haiyang, who was also a military commander, said such dirty words.
This was unacceptable to Wang Mu.
"I'm warning you, Ke Zhijiang will not give in easily." Wang Mu immediately warned, "If Qi Yafeng is insulted, Ke Zhijiang will definitely not speak."
Wan Haiyang glanced at Wang Mu. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he was intimidated by Wang Mu in the past and did not dare to say anything.
Then, he became even more angry. They had all defected to the Japanese. You, Wang Mu, still have cases and doubts on your back. What qualifications do you have to reprimand me?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Thinking about being scolded by Wang Mu at Shanghai Station and still doing so now, why would he defect to the Japanese?
Ma Tianzhen saw all this in his eyes and sneered in his heart.
At the same time, he carefully considered Wang Mu's words, but something moved in his heart:
It seems that this Qi Yafeng is Ke Zhijiang's weakness!
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"Team leader Qiao, that dancer wants to swallow you in one gulp." Mao Xuanyi said to Qiao Chuntao with a smile, "If it had been anyone else, we would have lost both people and money."
"You underestimated her." Qiao Chuntao said coldly, "That little grape is not simple."
Mao Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, and after careful consideration, his expression became serious.
"Shall we go back to the hotel now?" he asked Qiao Chuntao.
"Is there a telegraph hall near the hotel?" Qiao Chuntao asked.
"Yes, there is one at the intersection of Yokosuka Town." Mao Xuanyi said after thinking for a while.
"Go back." Qiao Chuntao said decisively.
The two of them reached out and called two rickshaws to drive back.
However, more than ten minutes later, Qiao Chuntao suddenly called to stop the car.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Mao Xuanyi got off the rickshaw and asked.
"I remember my little sister lives nearby," Qiao Chuntao said.
"Ah, yes, it's in the alley not far over there." Mao Xuanyi reacted very quickly and nodded immediately.
Qiao Chuntao paid the fare for the two of them directly, "Let's go to my little sister's house."
Mao Xuanyi quickly followed.
"The team leader thinks it's not safe to send a telegram in Yokosuka Town?" He thought for a moment and understood why Qiao Chuntao suddenly got out of the car.
"Well, even though the possibility is very low, we still have to try to avoid attracting enemies near where we live." Qiao Chuntao said.
"Look around to see if there is a telegraph office nearby," he said.
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Hongkong.
Aberdeen Street.
Third Telegraph Hall.
Fa Zai strolled in, "Kun Zai, would you like a bite of Shao Ji's fried noodles?"
"Then I'm not welcome." Kunzai took the aluminum lunch box handed over by Fazai, picked up the chopsticks and took a few big bites.
"You bastard, I told you to take a bite, but you ate this much." Fa Zai became anxious.
At this time, a colleague knocked on the door and said, "The telegram from Qingdao is from Philp & Co., remember to send it over tomorrow."
"I know." Kunzai took the telegram, glanced at it, and then put it on the table.
"From Philp's Company?" Fa Zai picked up the telegram, looked at it, and said while eating fried rice noodles, "A clerk from that foreign company is my neighbor. Let me take it back to save you from having to make a trip tomorrow. .”
"Take it, take it." Kunzai said happily.
With that said, he grabbed Fa Zai's lunch box again and said, "Leave two bites for me."
"You bad boy, you always eat from me."
"I'll definitely invite you back next time." Kunzai smiled and ate up the fried noodles in two mouthfuls.
"Help me wash the lunch box." Fa Zai yawned and said helplessly, "I'm going back first. You can eat my fried noodles and take care of it for me."
"Okay." Kunzai waved his hand and said.
After leaving the telegraph office, Fa Zai walked leisurely. When he saw that he was far away, he started running wildly.
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Ma Tiantong raised his wrist and looked at the time under the moonlight behind the snow.
"Action!" he said coldly.
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