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552 Dragon Teng August Beigong Beigong Cuo

552 Longteng August, Beigong Beigong is wrong! (Second update!)

Osajiro is Prince Fujiwara's most trusted lieutenant and the proud disciple of the Ueno Ninja Village, the master of Japan's Iga-ryu clan.

There were many things that it was not convenient for Prince Fujiwara to come forward, but he took care of them.

"Sit down and talk, Jiro-kun." Prince Fujiwara hummed, looked up at Osa Jiro, and gestured with his left hand to tell him to sit down.

"Hai!" Osajiro nodded sharply, then kneeled down respectfully in front of the coffee table.

"Did you find anything?"

Osajiro stared at the shorter one and replied: "With the help of South Korea, we have now confirmed that Miss Nanzhao is in Jinan, China. Moreover, they also discovered a big secret!"

Prince Fujiwara stretched out his hand towards the teapot on the short table and paused: "What's the big secret?"

Osajiro replied respectfully: "Ms. Nanzhao's mother, who was hailed as the most beautiful woman by the nation, is actually not dead!"

"What?" Prince Fujiwara was stunned: "That Ye Cuican was not dead? How is this possible? Hasn't she been used as a test subject?"

"That's true. After our careful observation, we found that the current identity of Ye Cancan is Miss Nanzhao's personal secretary."

As Osajiro said, he took out a photo from his pocket: "We heard from observation that Miss Nanzhao and her daughter often talk about this person."

Prince Fujiwara picked up the photo.

In the photo, there is a young man of the same age as him: the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up, and he looks proud of himself, which looks very annoying to men.

Before Prince Fujiwara asked who the person in the photo was, Osajiro explained: "This person is the Park Tong-hwan who married the daughter of South Korea's Li Huize. However, his true identity has a lot of background. He is Chu Longbin, the former Minister of Defense of China.

His third grandson is called Chu Yang."

"Chu Yang?"

"Yes." Osajiro nodded: "It was this Chu Yang who rescued Na Ye Cui Can from the North Korean base a year ago."

After looking at Chu Yang's photo for a moment, Prince Fujiwara put down the photo, picked up the teapot and slowly poured two cups of tea: "Interesting, that night's bright not only survived the experiment, but was also rescued.

It seems that the Mexican side is right when they say that the 'md' gene virus may have been taken away. It is definitely this Chu Yang... Why, Jiro-kun, if you have something to say, just say it without any worries."

"Hai," Osajiro paused, raised his head and said, "Our people also heard Miss Nanzhao and her daughter talking about this Chu Yang, as if..."

Seeing Osajiro hesitating like this, Prince Fujiwara frowned: "Just tell me!"

Osajiro answered very quickly: "They have the idea of ​​mother and daughter serving one husband together, and the target is this Chu Yang!"

When Prince Fujiwara summoned Nanzhao to play Xue last time, no one knew what they talked about.

However, four days ago, when Prince Fujiwara sent Osajiro to investigate the whereabouts of Nanzhao Xixue, the latter saw that his master really wanted to sleep with her.

Therefore, when Osakajiro learned that Nanzhao Xixue and her daughter wanted to be the women of a certain Chinese man at the same time, he was naturally shocked, and he was even cautious when reporting to his master.

"What!?" Prince Fujiwara, who was holding a teacup and just about to drink tea, was shocked when he heard Osajiro say these words.

"Your Excellency, our news is absolutely true. Nanzhao Xixue and her daughter indeed have such thoughts..."

Before Osajiro could finish his words, Prince Fujiwara raised the tea cup in his hand, smashed it on the ground, and roared: "Shame! Shame! Mother and daughter are going to serve a Chinese man together. This is definitely my big Japanese

The greatest shame of the empire!"

Seeing Prince Fujiwara going berserk, Osajiro had a look of panic on his face and his head hung deeply.

"Shame, shame..." After letting the waiter say this for more than a dozen times, Prince Fujiwara's expression slowly returned to normal, but the cruel look in his eyes became more intense.

"Your Excellency, Prince," Osajiro was about to persuade Prince Fujiwara, but was interrupted by the latter with a wave of his hand, and said with a tired tone in his voice: "You go out first."

"Hai." Osajiro agreed. He stood up and slowly stepped back, and then said: "Your Excellency, the prince, Miss Hirohide Keiko, who was once regarded as a confidant bodyguard by Night Bright, miraculously woke up this morning.

Already."

"What?" Prince Fujiwara suddenly raised his head: "She, is she awake?"

"yes."

"Then, let her sleep forever!"

More than a year ago, when the people from 2012 came to kidnap that night, Prince Fujiwara played an important role.

Among them, he sent someone to lure away the most loyal bodyguard Hirohide Huiko who was around that night.

Although Hirohide Keiko rushed to the scene shortly after she was kidnapped that night, she had an inexplicable car accident on the way and became a comatose vegetative state.

Now, her sobriety is definitely not a good thing for Prince Fujiwara, so she must die!

"Hai!" Osajiro nodded heavily and quickly walked out of the room.

After staring at the crumbs of the teacup on the ground for a long time, Prince Fujiwara took out his cell phone...



"May I ask your surname?"

"I am Bei Gong, Bei Gong Cuo!"

I don’t know since when, if someone asked Beigong Cuo’s name, he would always answer like this.

Therefore, some people used to call him: Longteng August, Beigong Beigong Cuo!



On the evening of the first day of the Lunar New Year, on the road in front of a villa in the southern suburbs of Huaxia Jinghua.

A grass-green military warrior vehicle came speeding from a distance. When it came to the intersection leading to the villa, its tires quickly rubbed a gray line on the ground, and then slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The driver of the car was Bei Gongcuo. As soon as he stopped the car, two soldiers with steel guns in their hands walked over quickly under the shadow of the trees on the roadside.

Bei Gong mistakenly rolled down the car window and handed over the certificate in his hand.

One of the soldiers carefully reviewed the ID, then looked into the car, and after confirming that Bei Gongcuo matched the photo on the ID, he raised his hand and gave a military salute: "Major Beigong, please!"

After raising his hand in return, Beigong took back his ID by mistake, then started the car and drove towards the villa.

This villa is the residence of Lieutenant General Fang Ruhai, deputy director of the General Political Department of China, who is also the direct boss of China New Longteng.

Five minutes later, Bei Gongcuo was brought to Fang Ruhai's villa office by a guard: "Report!"

"Come in."

The security guard opened the office door and stepped aside.

Bei Gongcuo strode in, waved and saluted Fang Ruhai, who was walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back: "Chief, Bei Gongcuo has been ordered to report here!"

Fang Ruhai nodded slightly and pointed to the sofa under the south wall: "Sit down and talk."

"Yes!" Bei Gongcuo agreed, walked to the sofa and sat down, with his hands on his knees and his waist straight.

Fang Ruhai walked behind the desk and sat down, picked up a pen and paused on the table: "Are you still used to life in the base these days?"

The Longteng Group is a special existence in China, and the actions of the group members are not restricted. They live a completely ordinary life when nothing happens.

Before the Spring Festival, some members of the Longteng team received orders to go up to the peak and came to work as instructors in a certain military unit in the northern suburbs of Beijing, so Fang Ruhai asked Beigong Cuo like this.

Bei Gongcuo replied loudly: "Thank you for your concern, chief! It's very good!"

"Relax, you don't have to be so nervous here." Fang Ruhai smiled kindly, picked up a box of special red pandas on the table, and gestured to Beigong, who quickly shook his head.

After lighting up a cigarette, Fang Ruhai did not talk about work, but said like La Jia Chang: "Beigong, how old are you this year?"

Beigong was stunned for a moment, but then replied: "Reporting to the chief, I am 24 years old this year!"

"They said you don't need to be so reserved." Fang Ruhai put his hands together on the table: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet. Not yet."

"I heard that you seem to be very interested in Ye Chuqing, who is also coming to the base, right?"

Bei Gongcuo's secret crush on Ye Chuqing was not a secret at all in Long Teng's circle, and people even often joked with him about it.

But Fang Ruhai, as a dignified lieutenant general, actually gossiped like this. This really made Bei Gongcuo feel embarrassed. His face turned red and he murmured: "I, I..."

"Haha, my fair lady is a good gentleman, what's the point of being embarrassed about?" Fang Ruhai seemed to have summoned Bei Gongcuo so late just to care about his life-long affairs, and said with amusement in his eyes: "But you have to work hard.

Because I heard that Xue Tao also seems to admire Ye Yatou."

As soon as Fang Ruhai said these words, Bei Gongcuo's originally shy face suddenly froze.

Although it is no secret that Bei Gongcuo has a crush on Ye Chuqing, in their circle, he is not the only one who likes Ye Chuqing. One of the strongest opponents is Longteng September: Xue Tao and Xue

Magic knife.

Xue Tao is now one of the instructors at the base.

As if he didn't see Beigong Cuo's embarrassment at all, Fang Ruhai continued to say in a slow voice: "Beigong Cuo, what would you think if I asked you to leave Ye Chuqing?"

"The task for the leader, I...what?!" Beigong Cuo was shocked.

Fang Ruhai stared into Bei Gongcuo's eyes and said slowly: "I want you to leave Ye Chuqing."

"Why, why?" Beigong's hands that were placed on his knees slowly clenched into fists. He didn't understand at all why the chief wanted to interfere with his personal feelings.

Fang Ruhai's voice became serious: "Not only will you leave Ye Chuqing, but you will also become her and the entire Chinese army's enemy!"

"Chief, I don't understand!" Beigong raised his head in confusion, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Why do you want me to do this?!"

Fang Ruhai put out his cigarette in the ashtray and replied calmly: "Because this is a mission!"

"Task?"

"Yes, a task that no one can accomplish except you! No one knows this except me, who knows the truth!"

Fang Ruhai leaned back on the chair and looked at Bei Gong Cuo with a trace of unbearable eyes: "Bei Gong, as one of the best members of New Dragon Soaring, I have to give this task to you!"



Half an hour later, Beigong left Fang Ruhai's office in a state of despair.

After watching Bei Gong leave the office by mistake, Fang Ruhai sighed lowly: "Oh, what a pity."



Why is there such a task? Why should I be the executor?

Bei Gongcuo held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his formerly stern face showing pain.

The car traveled very quickly and soon drove into a secret military base in the northern suburbs of Beijing.

After parking the car, Bei Gongcuo sat in the car blankly for a long time before slowly taking out two movie tickets from his pocket.

These are two tickets for the movie "The Man Who Escaped" starring the popular rising star Liu Mengmeng. It is said that the box office performance is very good.

Tonight, Bei Gongcuo planned to muster up the courage to invite Ye Chuqing to watch a movie in the city, but he did not expect that General Fang Zhong would meet him, let alone arrange such a task for him!


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