After coming out of the airport, the military jeep Li Qiang was riding in drove for more than an hour before finally arriving at its destination - Hankou Military Police Headquarters.
However, although they are both military police headquarters, the three-story office building in front of me can be described as shabby compared with the one in Shanghai.
I'm afraid even the Ming Mansion looks much more impressive than the so-called Military Police Headquarters!
After silently complaining in his heart, Li Qiang jumped out of the car behind Okamura Shizo and walked straight inside.
As for Luo Houcai, he was taken to "rest" before the car even stopped.
"Are you Ming Qiang, Mr. Ming?" In the office, a lean middle-aged man said while looking at Li Qiang with a critical eye.
Li Qiang nodded and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Yes, I met Section Chief Wu Dao when I was in Mingqiang."
As he spoke, he took out another letter from his arms and put it on the desk in front of Goshima Shigeru, "This is what Chief Fujita asked me to bring to you before leaving."
Strictly speaking, Fujita Yoshimasa was not only Nagoshima Shigeru's boss, but also his teacher, so Nagoshima Shigeru naturally did not dare to neglect and immediately opened the envelope and read it.
However, it was better not to read it. After reading the content of the letter, a look of surprise flashed across Wu Dao Maode's face unconsciously, and when he looked at Li Qiang, there was already a trace of complicated emotions.
In fact, Li Qiang knew the content of the letter. After all, such a small trick as opening and restoring the letter was not too easy for a senior agent.
But what Li Qiang couldn't figure out was why Fujita Yoshimasa described himself as the special commissioner of Manchuria Railway in his letter? Was it simply to protect himself, or...
Just when Li Qiang was puzzled, Wu Dao Maode put on a smiling face and said to Li Qiang very politely: "Mr. Ming, thank you for your hard work along the way. I have made a reservation at Mingde Hotel."
Now that the private room is ready for Mr. Ming, please don’t be polite and be sure to appreciate it!”
"Section Chief Wu Dao is too polite. If you want me to watch Jie Feng, I will be exempted. After all, I have an important responsibility when I come to Jiangcheng this time. Let's seize the time to discuss the next specific action plan!"
However, in the face of Li Qiang's polite refusal, Nawu Dao Maode not only did not get angry, but he began to appreciate Li Qiang's behavior more and more, so he quickly waved his hand and patiently explained: "To be honest, Mr. Ming, tonight's dinner
Although the name is to catch you up, in fact it is to allow you to take this opportunity to meet and get to know the parties who are about to participate in the operation."
Good guys, they have started to address themselves with honorifics, so should I cooperate and see what kind of medicine they are selling in the gourd?
Thinking of this, Li Qiang's temperament suddenly changed, and he imitated the tone of the superior and asked: "Oh? Is this necessary?"
"Of course! Such a large amount of fine copper is not something that our special high school can afford, so the Navy, the Garrison Command and the Yellow Guards are all involved in this operation. As a result..."
Not wanting to finish his words, Li Qiang said with a cold face and said angrily: "In this case, we will definitely have no return this time and die without a burial place! Do you believe it or not?"
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Just when Li Qiang's words were shocking and Wu Dao Maode was frightened, Ming Jing, who had been "recuperating" in the hospital for nearly half a month, was finally discharged from the hospital!
"Miss, it's great to see you back safely! You don't know how worried I have been about you these past few days!" As soon as he entered the door, Axiang came up to him and said excitedly with a tearful voice.
Ming Jing touched Axiang's little head with his hand and said lovingly: "You kid, aren't you doing well? Why are you still crying?"
Before he finished speaking, Acheng also took the opportunity to help: "Eldest sister is right, today is a good day for eldest sister to be discharged from the hospital, so she should be happy! Don't wipe your tears!"
"Who...who wiped away tears? I'm just happy for the eldest lady!" Axiang said with a blushing face.
Although Minglou liked his family to be noisy like this from the bottom of his heart, as the eldest brother, he still had to keep a straight face and said seriously: "Okay, you two, stop bickering here, eldest sister.
After staying in the hospital for so long, I must be tired of the food inside. It’s time for a change of taste. I’ve already called Lao Zhengxing and ordered all their signature dishes. They will be delivered in a moment.
.Axiang, go and prepare."
Unexpectedly, Axiang did not go to the kitchen to prepare immediately after hearing this. Instead, she said with emotion, "Old Zhengxing..."
This made Minglou frown, "What, is there a problem?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the old days. At that time, Brother Aqiang hadn't taught me how to cook. I could only eat the rice dumplings ordered from Lao Zhengxing every day. The young master was almost tired of eating them!"
Hearing this, Minglou snorted and said angrily: "It's good to have some to eat, but that brat has a lot to do! Okay, let's not talk about this for now, Ah Xiang, you'd better go to the kitchen and prepare it.
!Lao Zhengxing’s guy will be here just as soon as you talk.”
"Okay, young master!"
"Wait a minute!" Just when Axiang was about to turn around and go to the kitchen to prepare, he was stopped by Ming Jing, "Axiang, go and help me get the newspapers and letters from the past few days."
"I understand, Miss."
There was not much time, so Axiang brought over the newspapers and letters from this period.
So the three siblings chatted in the living room while waiting for the meal to be served.
"Brother, this is today's China Daily." As Cheng said, he took out the latest issue of the newspaper and handed it to Minglou.
Minglou took the newspaper, then his eyes fell on the headline on the front page of the newspaper, and he read out with a proud face, "Chairman Wang's great cause of peace is the only magic weapon to win this war..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng said in a bad way, as if he was trying to make trouble: "Who wrote it? It's so boring!"
Minglou immediately glared and asked, "Don't you know this was written by me?"
However, before he finished speaking, Minglou Dang felt a sharp gaze looking at him suddenly, so he quickly explained to the owner of that gaze, Ming Jing: "Their editor-in-chief, Mr. Hu, personally came to ask me to write for their newspaper.
An editorial cannot be rejected!"
Unexpectedly, before Ming Jing could say anything, Cheng, who was peeling an apple for Ming Jing, couldn't help but snorted and said, "You're not doing your job properly!"
"Sister, our children are getting more and more unruly, don't you care?"
