Chapter 1234 You and I Are Not Opponents, That's Good
Fujino Hideko didn't care about her father's eyes at all. She just looked at Zhou Weiguo: "Brother Zhou, my father is not a good official. He can get that little money. Don't worry about him. Don't be stupid.
Now my uncle is still in Gangcun, you are going to push him into a panic, and he will give you a life-and-death blow. In the end, it will be you who will lose, and it will definitely not be him."
A single move can affect the whole body, if you really do it.
Gangcun will move even if it doesn't move, because once there is action here, Chaoxiang will immediately explain why this happened. At that time, people who have some conflicts with Gangcun will immediately use this incident to launch a campaign against
His crusade.
He will be the one roasted in the fire.
Now that his reputation is gone and people are plotting against him, what else can he not dare to do?
Let alone Zhou Jixian, he can still kill even two more.
Zhou Weiguo had indeed not considered this. Now after hearing what Hideko Fujino said, he nodded and looked at Fujino, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to prepare these for you this time."
Fujino felt a little distressed, but in the end he nodded without saying anything; "It's okay, it's not much different."
On the afternoon of the next day, Zhou Weiguo came to the tavern as promised.
Miyamoto took something out of his pocket without him having to say anything; "Here, this is a group of people who are going to settle there. You leave with them. We will set off tomorrow morning and only arrive in Shanghai. As for the others,
I think you can think of a way to evacuate."
It was good to arrive in Shanghai. Zhou Weiguo took the things and looked at Miyamoto in front of him.
Miyamoto took two sips of wine and hummed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this position for long before I have to leave. If you want to come over next time, there will be no point in looking for me."
"What, you want to be transferred?"
Miyamoto shook his head slightly; "No, I don't want to do it anymore. You know, now that my family has a big business, how can I have time to worry about so many things? Things at home already keep me very busy."
Seeing Zhou Weiguo's surprised look, Miyamoto smiled and said, "Our family does not lack officials and officers. There are almost always people in any industry. Do you think that my position is so easy to sit in, and there will always be someone who wants it?"
Pull me into the water. I..."
"Do you want me to help you get rid of them?" Zhou Weiguo put down his wine glass and asked.
Miyamoto has helped me a lot, and I want to ask for anything...
"But some young people don't need you. When you do, you can come. When I leave, I will leave Fujino with whom you can find. He will be your best partner."
What did you say?
Zhou Weiguo narrowed his eyes. From what he heard, Miyamoto seemed to be going somewhere else, not in Kyoto.
"You... want to move?"
Miyamoto nodded and said, "The upper echelons of the empire have already made crazy moves. I will not let a family be buried with them, so I plan to move the family to a safe place. Kyoto is not safe now, and I am afraid it will be even more unsafe in the future."
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Moving is the right thing to do.
This place will indeed be bombed into ruins in a few years, and many people will be killed.
I once reminded Fujino to move his home far away, and not to buy shops or anything like that in Kyoto if he had money.
Fujino listened to himself and went to other places.
Unexpectedly, Miyamoto had realized that this place was unsafe.
It's really unusual.
Fortunately, such a person is not his enemy, otherwise, it would really not be so easy for him to deal with him.
The Japanese army will do a big trick, and this big trick is to attack the United States. They did win at first, but within a few months, they were dealt with by others. They took off from the Hornet and bombed Kyoto.
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Subsequently, the Japanese army's life became more and more difficult. In the end, they were bombed every day, and Kyoto was reduced to rubble.
"It's nothing, but I estimate that the people above will make a wrong decision sooner or later. Therefore, I'd better run away first to prepare for a rainy day."
Zhou Weiguo hummed, "This is indeed a good idea."
After talking to Miyamoto for a while, Zhou Weiguo stood up and left. When he walked to the door, he turned to look at Miyamoto who was still there; "Will we meet again?'
"Yes, I just have such a plan. It doesn't mean that I have to leave, because I have a position and I can't help it. If the superiors don't approve it, I can't leave. But I will tell you in advance."
Miyamoto seemed to have thought of something, and came to Zhou Weiguo and handed him a check: "You can go to Citibank to get this. It's not a lot, but it should be enough for you guys to spend."
Thank you Miyamoto.
That night, Zhou Weiguo had a meal with the Fujino family, and early the next morning, he went to several venues in the suburbs of Kyoto.
This time it is not a military transport plane, but a civil aviation one. Of course, this group of people are also rich or noble people. Otherwise, they would not be able to take the transport plane without such treatment, but should go to the cruise ship.
It was already noon when we arrived in Shanghai.
It just rained in Shanghai and the roads were wet.
Although this place is almost the same as Kyoto, the overall traffic situation is completely incomparable to that there.
Zhou Weiguo found two rickshaws before entering.
Because it was raining, there were not many people on the street.
Zhou Weiguo got off the car in a relatively prosperous place and looked at Minami Tadami and Fujino Hideko: "After we got off the bus in the morning, we ate a little something. Let's go find a place first. After eating, we
Let’s rest here for one night and then go back.”
Nan Zhongmei has no objection, or she is really hungry now.
When she set out in the morning, she didn't eat much, not to mention how hungry she was now.
She nodded repeatedly; "I want to eat..."
"Don't even think about it. This is not in Kyoto. You can enter any shop at will. This is in Shanghai. Although the differential treatment is not serious, it is still..."
Zhou Weiguo refused intuitively, and Nan Zhongmei's eyes widened; "I just want to have a hot pot meal."
Hot pot.
I thought I wanted to eat sushi.
Zhou Weiguo was startled and then apologized; "This is okay, I thought you wanted to..."
"How is it possible? If you work there, you have to take care of the job there. I still know this rule." Nan Zhongmei's smile made Zhou Weiguo nod; "Okay, this sounds good. In that case, let's..."
He didn't say anything, but looked at the opposite side. Nan Zhongmei, who had planned to flatter Zhou Weiguo, realized something was wrong and hummed; "What's wrong? How did you..."
"Look at the person opposite you, do you look familiar to him?"
