Zhang Tianhao, who was lying on the bed, turned over in a refreshing mood, then turned around. In his confusion, he saw a body getting directly into his bed.
"Jing Pingjun, it's me, you've been drinking!"
Smelling the faint smell of alcohol coming from Zhang Tianhao's mouth, Yoko still looked at the person in front of him strangely, and asked with some doubts.
After all, after she got married, Jiichiro Kagehira didn't seem to drink much.
"Yoko, I just came back and I'm already asleep!"
He glanced at Yoko lazily, then immediately closed his eyes again and began to pretend to sleep.
It seemed that he had fallen asleep, but in fact he lay down and began to practice his mental skills. After all, his growth during this period was a bit overwhelming for him, although he was still far from breaking through to the fourth level.
However, the third level is almost the entry level. In the past, it was just the third level. Now it is equivalent to the entry level. This is already a considerable improvement.
"Jingping Jun, I can't sleep, can you talk to me?"
"Okay, you go ahead and I'll listen!"
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he knew that Yoko was in a heavy mood tonight. He probably went to the military camp and saw a large number of Japanese corpses.
"Jingping-kun, why did you drink so much wine today?"
"Nothing, I just signed a few contracts, ended up drinking a little too much, and wandered all the way back home. I even rested several times on the way."
"contract?"
"It's in the bag over there. You'll know if you look at it."
Upon hearing this, Yoko became interested and immediately took the bag from the bedside table and smelled a faint smell of alcohol coming from the bag.
But she didn't care. Instead, she reached out to open the bag and took out several contracts.
Of course, most of the contracts were blank, and only three of them were real. And they were also signed, which surprised her a little.
"I went drinking with Panasonic and the others tonight, and signed three contracts. Jingping-kun, are you too capable?"
"It's not that I'm incompetent. I always felt that the location of my Sanyo Textile Factory was not very good. I asked a Chinese Taoist priest to have my fortune told. The result was that my factory was in a bad location and could easily cause accidents. So, I asked someone to share the burden.
It was a risk, but after a drink, they signed the contract."
"I was supposed to sign it during the day tomorrow, but I signed it tonight. It makes me helpless. I really have no choice. They are all rushing to give me money, but they still have to give me face."
"oh!"
"Yoko, your tone sounds a little bad. Did something happen?" He closed his eyes and asked softly.
"Something happened. The military camp outside the city was seized, and a large amount of supplies were robbed. It was Zhang Tianhao from the Central Government who did it. I'm really angry."
"Who is Zhang Tianhao?"
"The head of the Zhongtong Shanghai Station is a guy as cunning as a fox. Now we don't know where he is hiding in Shanghai! Even my uncle is filled with hatred. Now we are really thinking of ways to deal with him."
"Deal with him. I remember that there seemed to be a large group of imperial warriors in the military camp outside. How could they be taken away?" He seemed to be shocked by Yoko's words. He opened his eyes and looked in disbelief.
Yoko.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Who would be so bold as to directly trouble the empire's warriors? Impossible, really impossible."
"This time it's true. Last night, do you remember, when the dock warehouse caught fire, someone killed a squad of Imperial warriors. This time it was a squadron. Damn it!"
"Isn't it a big team?"
"Two squadrons were transferred to suppress the bandits, but now only one squadron is left. It may be due to neglect of management. The soldiers here were lax, and as a result, they were all killed."
"Oh, that's it. I thought someone was so capable of killing a whole group of people all at once!" His eyes seemed to slowly close again, and his voice became a little softer. He might fall asleep at any time.
Suddenly he sat up directly, as if he understood something.
"What, a squadron, that's impossible, right? Is this squadron all pigs?"
"It's really a squadron. All of them are dead. Even the high-altitude guards on the barracks have no one to guard them. The lights are even turned off. They are almost free for me to come over and cause trouble. Alas."
"Then there is no way. Who made these people unlucky? If you can't sleep, why don't you call a bell and let the three of us play poker. What do you think?"
"Well, Jingping-kun, aren't you sleepy now?"
Yoko couldn't sleep either, so she asked in a low voice.
“It’s impossible to still feel sleepy while playing poker!”
With that said, he pulled Yoko over and slowly opened his eyes.
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Inside the Military Police Headquarters, Madoka Doi, Ying Zuo, Director Li and others were all sitting there having a meeting, regardless of the fact that it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and waiting for news.
The group of people who had just returned sat there with gloomy faces and began to analyze the case. After all, the Japanese military camp of a squadron was taken away. This is a shame for the Japanese. Such a shame really makes people hate it like crazy.
.
Chitō Keiko was sitting there, but she was sitting in the second row from the back, not in the middle of the first row, with a serious look on her face.
But she was also sitting in the second row, with her head lowered, and she was holding a notebook and a pen in her hand, ready to record something.
She is a lieutenant, but she just came here and has no right to speak. She even doesn't know much about everything here.
Just getting familiar with the business here will take some time.
But now there is not a word in her notebook. After all, from the beginning of the meeting to now, there has been a period of dead silence in the entire conference room.
Not even the two generals spoke, and no one below dared to say a word. It seemed that everyone was waiting for news from over there.
As for whether there was any news, she didn't know, nor did she intend to know.
But she was quite worried about the group of people who stole the Japanese weapons. After all, it was a large amount of weapons, equivalent to the equipment of two regiments. Even she was frightened by so much equipment.
It was beyond her imagination that so much equipment had disappeared inexplicably, and even now, there was no news about it.
It has been more than an hour since I returned from the garrison barracks, but the entire conference room is still silent. Just sitting there gives people a chilling feeling.
Quiet, too quiet.
Chitō Keiko also had a serious face, and no one could even see her inner thoughts.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door, and a plainclothes man from outside walked in carefully, looked at everyone in the conference room, and then walked directly towards Tu Fei Yuan's seat.
He came to Dofei Yuan's side, whispered a few words in his ear, and then withdrew again, as if he had never appeared before.
But everyone here breathed a sigh of relief. After all, someone broke this embarrassing scene, and they knew that they must have discovered something.
But no one spoke. After all, if anyone spoke at this time, the finger might be pointed directly at him, and there would be many troublesome things for him to deal with.