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Chapter 4

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Hua Jianxiong was stunned. The phone rang. It turned out that it was an insider.

It was Liu Mèi who flew in outside: Director Ding came here and said he had made an appointment with you to have dinner at Desheng Building at noon

Liu Mèi's cold voice on the phone, it's hard to imagine being the same person as the beautiful woman who made sexy moans when she had sex just now

But Hua Jianxiong has become accustomed to Liu Mèi's cold appearance in public

Well, I understand. Do you need me to go and arrange it for you?

Hua Jianxiong hesitated for a moment. Thinking of Ding Mo Village's sticky eyes every time he saw Liu Mèi, he frowned and said: No, you're on duty in the office.

Hearing Liu Mèi answered on the phone: Yes, I'm sitting

Hua Jianxiong put down his phone and looked at his watch. It was already 11:50

In the elegant private room of Deshenglou, Hua Jianxiong and Ding Mocun were drinking foreign wine one after another.

Foreign wine is not in line with Hua Jianxiong's taste, but this boss loves foreign wine very much.

Looking at Ding Mocun's thin body and drinking sips and cups, Hua Jianxiong felt a little funny

Ding Mo Village's lust and greedy cup are famous in No. 76

Hua Jianxiong really had to be surprised by the traitor leader's alcohol

Some people don't understand how such a thin body can drink like water. It is said that she can still control women every day.

It is rare that Ding Mo Village did not ask the waitress to accompany him to drink, and the waitress in Deshenglou is still very good-looking.

In addition, this is a place where personnel No. 76 often come and go, so there should be no problem with safety.

I guess there is something important in Ding Mo Village that needs to talk to him

Looking at Ding Mocun smilingly and trying to drink, she didn't get into the topic for a long time, Hua Jianxiong remained calm and chatted with him all over the world.

After a glass of wine was exhausted again, Ding Mocun smiled and said: Jianxiong Ah, after drinking so much and saying so much, is it a big deal for Ding to be too wordy?

Looking at Ding Mocun's cunning look, Hua Jianxiong laughed and said: How dare Jianxiong? Director Ding just ordered if he has something to do.

Ding Mocun nodded and said: Jianxiong, I have high hopes for you. Ah, you are the most capable and promising among my subordinates.

Looking at Hua Jianxiong's look of flattery, Ding Mocun paused for a moment and continued: To be honest, I asked you to come today for this matter

As he said that, Ding Mocun took out a small red scarf from the inner pocket of the suit and spread it in his hand.

I saw a little nightingale embroidered in the middle of the scarf.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may only be considered by a lady from a lady, but Hua Jianxiong could understand what was going on at a glance

Ding Mocun smiled nervously and said: I didn’t expect these people to target me. What’s abominable is that they actually appeared on the desk in my office!

Of course Jianxiong understood why this handkerchief Ding Mocun was frightened

Nightingale is a mysterious anti-Japanese organization, and it is said that they are all made up of beauties.

Specially assassinating Japanese and puppet personnel, most of whom were guilty and extremely evil people

Usually, the person who was assassinated was given a red scarf embroidered with a nightingale, and then at least a few days or six months, the person must be killed.

Since the red silk scarf appeared a year ago, there have been no less than 30 Japanese and puppet personnel assassinated.

The Japanese and No. 76 were both arresting each other, but they always returned without any clues.

Now that the red hand towel appears in Ding Mo Village, it's no wonder he's scared

In fact, Hua Jianxiong also received one of this thing a month ago, and he also found it on the desk in the office.

After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and said: Director Ding, unfortunately, I also received an Ah on the table.

Ding Mocun was a little surprised when he heard this, and then said dryly: In this way, I was connected to the same disease. Ah, these damn guys were tampering with each other until the headquarters No. 76 came. They were so arrogant! They had to peel and cramp when they fell into my hands.

Hua Jianxiong looked at Ding Mo Village and said seriously: I just worry about the nightingale in the organization, so I have never dared to speak out, for fear of alarming the snake.

Ding Mocun nodded and said: Yes, I am also worried about this and I didn’t even allow my own secretary to enter my office when I received this thing.

When Hua Jianxiong heard what he said, his mind showed the image of a beautiful and coquettish mature woman.

Ding Mo Village's confidential secretary is Wang Fengyan, and he is a famous coquettish woman on No. 76.

She was originally just a firework woman, but later she got to the big tree in Dingmo Village

However, if you want to say that Wang Fengyan is the Nightingale's man, Hua Jianxiong would not believe it either

Hua Jianxiong said: Secretary Wang can probably be ruled out of suspicion?

Ding Mocun also nodded in agreement and said: It's Ah, I thought about it, but it was impossible for her to be her, so she was relieved of her suspicion. After all, there are so many official duties to do.

Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but sneer: What kind of official business can that slut do? I'm afraid he has two legs, so please serve you old guy!

Thinking of this in my heart, he agreed: It's Ah, Director Ding is busy with official duties, he always has to be with him.

Ding Mocun saw him climbing up the pole, he couldn't help but feel happy and said happily: Brother Jianxiong, I heard that you can't be busy with it, so why don't I send Secretary Wang to you, and your brother will help train Ah...

As he said, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face

This old bastard is so shameless. He even gave his own woman to someone.

Hua Jianxiong cursed in his heart

Of course he understood what Ding Mocun meant, either to win over himself or to find a new love. Maybe both are there

Secretary Wang is a celebrity around the director. Jianxiong is afraid that he will not be able to climb up. Although his subordinates are busy, their staff will be enough to use the director's kindness to win.

Hua Jianxiong refused

Ding Mocun ignored Hua Jianxiong's refusal and continued: Secretary Wang's affairs are settled like this. I will ask her to report to you tomorrow and she will be your subordinates. Everything will be followed by your order. You can do whatever you want her to do.

Speaking of this, I paused, took a sip of wine and patted Hua Jianxiong on the shoulder and said: My new secretary is here tomorrow, so don’t refuse. Ah, Brother Jianxiong

It turns out that I am looking for a new love. The old guy is really a bastard and throws it to me.

Hua Jianxiong thought hatefully, showed a helpless look, and said lightly: Since this is the case, it is better to obey your orders than respect.

Seeing Hua Jianxiong agreeing, Ding Mocun happily raised his glass and had another drink with Hua Jianxiong:

I wish you can destroy the Nightingale organization as soon as possible and everyone can sleep peacefully

Hua Jianxiong filled the wine to Ding Mocun and himself, then raised his glass and said with a wry smile:

The director must know that it is not easy to destroy the nightingale

The Japanese and our Rangers have been busy for a year and have not made any progress

However, since they dared to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, the director personally told him that his subordinates would do their best to seize it.

After saying that, I drank the wine all in one go

After coming out of Desheng Building, Hua Jianxiong felt a little dizzy

He has always had a lot of alcohol, but he has never been used to foreign wine. He always feels dizzy after drinking too much.

He sat in his car dizzyly, and the driver Lao Zhao was bored looking through the gossip news in the newspaper that day with large photos of female celebrities.

Seeing Hua Jianxiong getting in the car, he quickly put down the newspaper and asked him where he was going.

Hua Jianxiong came back to his senses for a long time

There are still several important cases in the afternoon to report on the interrogation. In the evening, I made an appointment with Japanese military police captain Yuo Takeda to go for a drink.

Return to the agency

Hua Jianxiong casually ordered

The car started to drive, Hua Jianxiong felt dizzy and leaned back into the back seat, just to close his eyes and rest, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the newspaper that Lao Zhao threw on the seat.

A photo on the front page that occupied half of the page attracted his attention

The people in the photo seem familiar

Strangely, it was not a pretty woman who was common in the newspapers' usual poses, but a slender old man in a suit and a top hat.

Hua Jianxiong tried hard to concentrate on recalling who this person was, neither a key member of the government nor a floating star, why did he make it on the headlines of the newspaper, and why did he seem familiar?

Suddenly he smiled relievedly: Pei Renji, the ambassador of establishing diplomatic relations sent by Nanjing to Changchun

I just broke up yesterday, no wonder I looked familiar

Hua Jianxiong sniffed a long breath of wine: It's Ah, it's time for him to show up, tomorrow is the diplomatic ritual... Suddenly, he stared at the big robe, because he saw the front page of the column title: Nanjing ambassador was assassinated, the diplomatic ritual was postponed

Hua Jianxiong's mind thumped, and the wine immediately woke up

He grabbed the newspaper and read the headlines in a glance

The news is simple: Pei Renji, the ambassador of the establishment of diplomatic relations, sent to Manchuria, was suddenly infected with an assassin at a small cocktail party last night. He was bombed and died on the spot.

Who is an assassin?

Captured?

Shooted to death on the spot?

Or ran away?

Hua Jianxiong looked through the newspaper angrily, but he didn't even have a few words.

asshole!

Hua Jianxiong tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and roared at Lao Zhao with no brainstorm: Hurry! Turn on, go back to the mechanism!