Chapter 226 Intoxicated and I don't know the way back (4)
On the other side, Kawasaki and the driver Yanagawa were helping Takeuchi, who was like a dead pig, towards the car. I don’t know if it was because Takeuchi was too heavy or for some other reason. Kawasaki always felt weak and finally reached the front of the car. Yanagawa just opened the door.
, Kawasaki plunged into the back seat, panting and leaning on the seat, with big beads of sweat falling from his face.
"Section Chief, what's wrong with you?" Yanagawa noticed something unusual and asked with concern.
"It's nothing. I don't know what happened today. My head is a little dizzy." Kawasaki shook his head vigorously.
"Please be patient for a moment, I will drive back to the station immediately." Yanagawa put Takeuchi into bed and quickly started the car.
"Yeah." Kawasaki closed his eyes, feeling extremely sleepy, and even his consciousness was a little blurry. He struggled hard, took out a military kettle from the back row, poured out a handful of cold water, and wiped it on his face.
Only then did I wake up a lot.
"Yanagawa, did you drink anything from the salon today?" Kawasaki took a deep breath and asked Yanagawa who was driving in front.
"No, my subordinates don't touch even a drop of water when performing tasks." Yanagawa replied.
"That's okay," Kawasaki breathed a sigh of relief, "drive faster, something feels wrong."
"What's wrong?" Yanagawa became alert.
"There seems to be something wrong with the tea I drank," Kawasaki pinched himself again, trying to maintain a clear consciousness, "Also, Shirome is usually so cautious, how could he be drunk?"
"The boss spiked the wine that week?" Yanagawa opened his eyes wide, "How dare he?!"
"There's something wrong with the boss this week." Kawasaki pinched his arm hard. Even if he was a fool, he could feel that something was wrong - how could he be sleepy in this situation? What's more, besides starting tonight,
I drank a little wine with Takeuchi, and then all I drank was tea. Unless someone else spiked his tea, there would be no chance!
Yanagawa didn't answer, and the car drove faster - although he didn't know what boss Zhou had planned this time, but as long as he returned to the station, there would be no problem.
But just a moment later, Yanagawa's expression froze, and he felt that the car was gradually slowing down.
"Section Chief, the car seems to be out of gas!" Yanagawa looked a little nervous.
"I know." Kawasaki also sensed something unusual. He turned back and looked out the window. There were trees everywhere, it was pitch black, and there was not a single figure at all.
The car became slower and slower, and after walking a few steps, it made a "chi" sound and simply turned off the engine.
Yanagawa couldn't bear it anymore, took out a pistol from his arms, and opened the door to go out.
"Don't go out, don't get out of the car, stay in the car, we're not going anywhere!" Kawasaki ordered, suppressing his sleepiness.
"Section Chief, we are waiting here to die. Since the enemy has laid a trap, they will definitely surround us here!" Yanagawa turned around and looked at Kawasaki anxiously and said.
"careful!"
Kawasaki did not answer, because he saw a huge black shadow covering the entire front window of the car like a bat!
Wow!
The front window shattered into powder. Yanagawa heard the noise and just turned around when his pistol was shot down. Then, a punch hit him hard on the temple. Yanagawa instantly lost all consciousness and fell down without saying a word.
In the driver's seat.
"Boss Zhou, it is indeed you!"
Under the intense fear, Kawasaki's brain finally woke up. He stared at the familiar face in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Haha, it's me," Geng Chaozhong smiled sinisterly, opened Yanagawa's mouth, skillfully fed Yanagawa something to drink, and then looked at Kawasaki intently and said with a smile:
"Kawasaki-kun, I told you a long time ago that it is not enough to bring only one person."
"Why, who are you?" Kawasaki looked at Geng Chaozhong fiercely, but his right hand calmly touched his waist.
"Are you looking for this?"
Geng Chaozhong took out something and waved it in front of Kawasaki.
"you......"
Kawasaki felt that there was nothing in his waist, and looked at Geng Chaozhong's hand. It was his beloved pocket southern pistol.
"When we were drinking tea, your pistol was already in my hand. How about it? My tea tastes pretty good, right?" Geng Chaozhong chuckled.
"What on earth do you want to do? Do you know what you are doing?!" Kawasaki looked at Geng Chaozhong with stern expression.
"Of course I know. I told you just now that I will cut Zhao Kezhen's murderer into pieces with a thousand knives. Didn't you hear it, Mr. Kawasaki?" Geng Chaozhong sneered.
"Zhao Kezhen's death has nothing to do with me!" Kawasaki's face was filled with the anger of being wronged.
"I think it has something to do with you. Your performance just now has already explained everything," Geng Chaozhong looked at Kawasaki coldly, "Besides, I don't think there is any reason to kill a Japanese."
Kawasaki was silent. He already understood that the other party did not need any evidence or his own admission. He had to find a way to escape from here as soon as possible!
Kawasaki's eyes were spinning, looking at the surrounding environment - if the other person was a person, could he jump out of the car and leave?
"It shouldn't take more than a day or two to prepare for today!" Kawasaki's brain was running rapidly, trying to delay time.
Geng Chaozhong didn't say anything. He pushed Yanagawa aside, stepped on the car and started the car.
"This..." Kawasaki was stunned.
The car had clearly stalled just now. How did Geng Chaozhong start it? Now, how could he jump out of the car and leave? Running on his own would not be faster than four wheels anyway!
"It's very simple." Geng Chaozhong looked at the movements of Kawasaki with his peripheral vision while driving the car skillfully, showing extremely proficient driving skills. "I just made some small moves on the exhaust pipe of the car.
The fault was solved before I got in the car."
After saying that, Geng Chaozhong twisted his neck and said regretfully: "I haven't done anything for a long time, and my body has become rusty. After crawling under the car for a while, I felt a little uncomfortable."
"Where are you taking me?"
When Kawasaki saw Geng Chaozhong driving toward a remote suburb, he couldn't help but feel even more frightened. He glanced at Takeuchi next to him, who was like a dead pig, and became even more angry.
If it hadn't been for this guy, how could I have ended up in such a dangerous situation today!
"East Lake," Geng Chaozhong looked back at Kawasaki with a smile, "That's the cemetery I arranged for you."
"Mr. Zhou, we don't have any deep hatred. Besides, I really didn't kill Mr. Zhao Kezhen. He was a friend of our Japanese Empire. Why should I kill him? Mr. Zhou, you can say whatever you want now.
Money, power, as long as I can do it, I'll be satisfied!" Kawasaki said quickly.
"I am from the Fuxing Society, and I am now the webmaster of Peking Station."
Geng Chaozhong's words quickly silenced Kawasaki.
But in the blink of an eye, Kawasaki spoke again, "Mr. Zhou, if you are from the Fuxing Society, you should not kill me. You must know that we and your country are now in a period of peace. If you kill me at this time,
It will definitely cause an uproar. I don’t believe that your actions this time were based on the orders of the acting boss.”
"I also killed Muto."
A few more words popped out of Geng Chaozhong's mouth, and Kawasaki was speechless again.
"Muto is Muto. The situation at that time was different from now. At that time, our two countries were at war. Each had his own master. It was normal to assassinate each other." Kawasaki's lips were dry and he said another sentence.
"I have another identity, I am a Red Party member." Geng Chaozhong spoke again.
"you!"
Kawasaki opened his mouth wide. He had exhausted all his thoughts and imaginations. Unexpectedly, the answer from the person opposite him exceeded his expectations again and again!
"Go on, I'm very interested in what else you can say." Geng Chaozhong smiled and looked at Kawasaki's face with interest.
Kawasaki stopped talking, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Obviously, Geng Chaozhong's words made him lose his bearings. After a long time, under Geng Chaozhong's playful eyes, Kawasaki finally couldn't help it, and he opened his mouth suddenly.
Mouth, shouted angrily:
"This is impossible! You are lying to me!"
"Oh? Why is it impossible?" Geng Chaozhong stopped the car.
East Lake has arrived.
"This, this, this..."
Kawasaki was speechless and speechless. Yes, nothing is impossible. The Red Party is pervasive and sends people to sneak into Nanjing. This is a common thing!
"Kawazaki-kun, tell me, why should I lie to a dying person?" Geng Chaozhong smiled and quickly stepped out of the car.
"Come out, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. It's a good place to be buried. You should thank me." A message from the back seat of Geng Chaozhong's car prompted him.
"I, I won't go out."
Kawasaki's lips were trembling. He knew what kind of results would be waiting for him once he went out.
PS:
I will change and replace it later, there are still 2000 words left.
Kawasaki felt that there was nothing in his waist, and looked at Geng Chaozhong's hand. It was his beloved pocket southern pistol.
"When we were drinking tea, your pistol was already in my hand. How about it? My tea tastes pretty good, right?" Geng Chaozhong chuckled.
"What on earth do you want to do? Do you know what you are doing?!" Kawasaki looked at Geng Chaozhong with stern expression.
"Of course I know. I told you just now that I will cut Zhao Kezhen's murderer into pieces with a thousand knives. Didn't you hear it, Mr. Kawasaki?" Geng Chaozhong sneered.
"Zhao Kezhen's death has nothing to do with me!" Kawasaki's face was filled with the anger of being wronged.
"I think it has something to do with you. Your performance just now has already explained everything," Geng Chaozhong looked at Kawasaki coldly, "Besides, I don't think there is any reason to kill a Japanese."
Kawasaki was silent. He already understood that the other party did not need any evidence or his own admission. He had to find a way to escape from here as soon as possible!
Kawasaki's eyes were spinning, looking at the surrounding environment - if the other person was a person, could he jump out of the car and leave?
"It shouldn't take more than a day or two to prepare for today!" Kawasaki's brain was running rapidly, trying to delay time.
Geng Chaozhong didn't say anything. He pushed Yanagawa aside, stepped on the car and started the car.
"This..." Kawasaki was stunned.
The car had clearly stalled just now. How did Geng Chaozhong start it? Now, how could he jump out of the car and leave? Running on his own would not be faster than four wheels anyway!
"It's very simple." Geng Chaozhong looked at the movements of Kawasaki with his peripheral vision while driving the car skillfully, showing extremely proficient driving skills. "I just made some small moves on the exhaust pipe of the car.
The fault was solved before I got in the car."
After saying that, Geng Chaozhong twisted his neck and said regretfully: "I haven't done anything for a long time, and my body has become rusty. After crawling under the car for a while, I felt a little uncomfortable."
"Where are you taking me?"
When Kawasaki saw Geng Chaozhong driving toward a remote suburb, he couldn't help but feel even more frightened. He glanced at Takeuchi next to him, who was like a dead pig, and became even more angry.
If it hadn't been for this guy, how could I have ended up in such a dangerous situation today!
"East Lake," Geng Chaozhong looked back at Kawasaki with a smile, "That's the cemetery I arranged for you."
"Mr. Zhou, we don't have any deep hatred. Besides, I really didn't kill Mr. Zhao Kezhen. He was a friend of our Japanese Empire. Why should I kill him? Mr. Zhou, you can say whatever you want now.
Money, power, as long as I can do it, I'll be satisfied!" Kawasaki said quickly.
"I am from the Fuxing Society, and I am now the webmaster of Peking Station."
Geng Chaozhong's words quickly silenced Kawasaki.
But in the blink of an eye, Kawasaki spoke again, "Mr. Zhou, if you are from the Fuxing Society, you should not kill me. You must know that we and your country are now in a period of peace. If you kill me at this time,
It will definitely cause an uproar. I don’t believe that your actions this time were based on the orders of the acting boss.”
"I also killed Muto."
A few more words popped out of Geng Chaozhong's mouth, and Kawasaki was speechless again.
"Muto is Muto. The situation at that time was different from now. At that time, our two countries were at war. Each had his own master. It was normal to assassinate each other." Kawasaki's lips were dry and he said another sentence.
"I have another identity, I am a Red Party member." Geng Chaozhong spoke again.
"you!"
Kawasaki opened his mouth wide. He had exhausted all his thoughts and imaginations. Unexpectedly, the answer from the person opposite him exceeded his expectations again and again!
"Go on, I'm very interested in what else you can say." Geng Chaozhong smiled and looked at Kawasaki's face with interest.
Kawasaki stopped talking, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Obviously, Geng Chaozhong's words made him lose his bearings. After a long time, under Geng Chaozhong's playful eyes, Kawasaki finally couldn't help it, and he opened his mouth suddenly.
Mouth, shouted angrily:
"This is impossible! You are lying to me!"
"Oh? Why is it impossible?" Geng Chaozhong stopped the car.
East Lake has arrived.
"This, this, this..."
Kawasaki was speechless and speechless. Yes, nothing is impossible. The Red Party is pervasive and sends people to sneak into Nanjing. This is a common thing!
"Kawazaki-kun, tell me, why should I lie to a dying person?" Geng Chaozhong smiled and quickly stepped out of the car.
"Come out, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, it's a good place to be buried, you should thank me." Geng Chaozhong stood in the back row of the car and reminded.
"I, I won't go out."
Kawasaki's lips were trembling. He knew what kind of results would be waiting for him once he went out.
