"I asked Watanabe to leave a letter to senior Gu Dihuaxiong, in which I confessed my identity." Geng Chaozhong said, "If I had not died, this letter would not have been sent."
"Do you think Gu Dihuaxiong will help you? Especially after knowing that you are Chinese?" Sato laughed.
"Of course not, but although he won't help me, he has got a handle to restrict you," Geng Chaozhong also smiled, "To be honest, Gu Disang approached me and asked me to serve as the president of the Blood Alliance.
Use the power you have now to help him assassinate the upper echelons of the empire and the military. If I die and he has a handle on you, what do you think he will do?"
Sato's pupils shrank sharply. He knew the relationship between Gu Di Huaxiong's Black Dragon Association and the Blood Alliance, and he had also been deliberately keeping a distance from Gu Di Huaxiong, but if that was the case...
Gu Di Huaxiong will definitely blackmail himself and let him use the power of the spy training center to help him do things, but who can guarantee that Gu Di Huaxiong will not push himself to the limit?
"You are very thoughtful," Sato's eyes suddenly brightened and then darkened, "But what if I have to kill you regardless of my status?"
"You won't," Geng Chaozhong shook his head. "If you wanted to do that, you could have done it long ago. If it were me, I wouldn't report this matter - the matter is too big, I'm afraid even Dofeihara
Sang can't afford it, let alone you, the first-hand person directly responsible. If you insist on reporting it," Geng Chaozhong paused, "then when you commit suicide by caesarean section, Doihara Sang will be happy to do it.
Your wrong person."
Sato's eyes flashed - Geng Chaozhong's words touched on his biggest inner worry.
"There is a Chinese idiom called 'it's hard to get off the tiger'," Sato said with a self-deprecating smile, "I feel like I'm the one riding on the tiger's back."
"No, Sato-san, a politician will never consider the so-called riding a tiger and being unable to get off. As long as there are benefits and as long as the benefits can be exchanged, then anything can be done." Geng Chaozhong said softly.
"I'm just a soldier, but when it comes to politics, this is an art of compromise, but this kind of compromise requires means of mutual restraint," Sato looked at Geng Chaozhong, "The problem now is that you have the means to restrain me, and
But I didn't."
"My life is your means of controlling me. Isn't that enough?" Geng Chao said loyally.
"No, it's not," Sato shook his head. "If you die, the news will still be spread to others. Then the factors that restrict me will always exist, but the factors that restrict you will no longer exist."
"Then you can let me go back." Geng Chaozhong suddenly laughed. It was obvious that he himself thought this suggestion was funny.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Sato also smiled.
"You should believe that, to put it another way, even if I go back to Nanjing, what's the point of exposing you? To put it bluntly, I'm still thinking that we might be able to cooperate again in the future." Geng Chaozhong half said.
He said it half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"You still want to continue to blackmail me?" Sato laughed angrily.
"It's not a threat, it's a cooperation. I can selectively tell you the internal information of the Secret Service so that you have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds, and you can also provide me with some unimportant information. We can live in harmony." Geng
Chaozhong seems to have found a middle path.
"Hahahaha!" Sato laughed wildly. It seemed that Geng Chaozhong's words were very funny, but his eyes were always flickering. Obviously, Geng Chaozhong's proposal did not completely move him.
"How can I ensure that you won't do anything detrimental to my interests?" Sato suddenly stopped laughing and stared at Geng Chaozhong closely.
"I want to say that I can use my personality as a guarantee, but you obviously disdain my personality," Geng Chaozhong shrugged. "To be honest, apart from my own life, I can't think of anything I can use as a guarantee."
"Perhaps, killing you is the best choice." Sato's eyes were fixed on Geng Chaozhong, "If you kill you, I can also send people to search for Watanabe's whereabouts, and at the same time send people to guard the post office.
What do you think of my idea of using the postal route to prevent the letter from falling into the hands of Gu Di Huaxiong?"
"Sato-san, you don't need to test whether I have any other back-ups. Even if I do, I won't tell you. But you can make a bet and kill me right here." Geng Chaozhong's eyes also blinked.
He stared at Sato without blinking.
The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere fell into an unspeakable silence.
As time passed by, Geng Chaozhong knew that now was his critical moment. Life or death depended on Sato's thoughts.
But even if he dies, he will never sit still and wait for death!
"You can no longer hold the position of instructor," Sato finally said after a long stare, "From now on you will only be responsible for teaching. It is best not to go anywhere except the first floor and the second floor."
"Everything is as you wish, Sato-san." Geng Chaozhong replied quietly.
He knew that he had passed the test for the time being.
But it can be expected that after what happened today, it will be difficult for me to step out of the Mitsui Iron Works. And once Sato agrees to go out, it means that the outside is already a dragon's pool and a tiger's den!
"Date-kun, how I wish you were really from the empire," Sato sighed, "How could an outstanding person like you appear in a declining place like China?"
"I am not an outstanding person, but you will see a truly outstanding person on the day when Japan actually invades China." Geng Chaozhong had fire burning in his eyes.
"The gap in national power cannot be bridged by one or two outstanding people," Sato shook his head, "Our Empire of Japan is destined to do so by destiny, and you are just bucking the trend."
"We'll see." Geng Chaozhong smiled disdainfully.
"I want to ask you a question," Sato did not dwell on it. "In Manchuria in 1931, was it really you who killed Major General Makarov of the Soviet Army?"
"Yes," Geng Chaozhong nodded solemnly, "from this point of view, I am also someone who has contributed to the empire."
Sato was happy. He bent over and looked like he couldn't stop laughing. After a while, he barely stopped his laughter and pursed his lips and said: "Date-kun, sometimes, I really admire your behavior."
A dry sense of humor.”
Geng Chaozhong grinned, laughed a few times along with Sato, and then said: "Saoto-san, I also want to ask you a question, how was my identity exposed?"
"Oh," Sato stopped laughing, "To be honest, you did it perfectly. Your exposure was actually just an accident."