"It turns out to be Mr. Fujiwara!"

"Deputy General Manager of the Chamber of Commerce."

"It seems that your little life is going well!" Lin Hongfei said with a half-smile.

"Thank you for your blessings. My life is indeed going very well."

Fujiwara Chuta nodded slightly, and then said softly: "Sir, can you let me guess your identity?"

"Oh, guess?"

Lin Hongfei smiled: "Okay, guess it!"

Fujiwara Chuta smiled slightly: "This car of yours is a spare car from the Jinmen Taisho Warehouse."

"Logically speaking, this car should not appear in the capital, let alone be driven by an outsider."

"It's just that, according to what I learned, two spare cars were lost in the Dazheng warehouse, and one was confiscated by the Beijing Beicheng District Police Station, and subsequently sold to the Beijing Xudong Industrial Company for 2,000 oceans."

"When I returned one, it was driven away by Lin Hongfei, the former deputy director of the Beicheng District Police Department. Xudong Industrial tried to buy it back several times, but was rejected by Lin Hongfei's subordinate Wu Qiusheng."

"Captain Wu Qiusheng once said that this car is a trophy and will not be sold, no matter how high or low it is, no matter how much money is paid!"

"And today, I discovered that Mr. Feng Youde, the famous leader of the Qinglong Gang in Beicheng District, actually appeared next to this car as a driver."

At this time, Fujiwara Chuta stared at Lin Hongfei and said with a smile: "So, if I guess correctly, you are Mr. Lin Hongfei."

Lin Hongfei burst out laughing: "Okay, I didn't expect you to guess it right. Yes, I am Lin Hongfei."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hongfei pretended to be concerned and said: "Since your surname is Fujiwara, then Fujiwara Ryunobu must be your relative."

"I would like to ask if Fujiwara Ryunobu is in good health?"

"If Mr. Fujiwara Ryunobu is in good health, then please send me my most sincere greetings and hope that he will live until his death."

Hearing Lin Hongfei's strange words, Fujiwara Chuta's expression changed. Damn the people of the Republic of China dared to insult his deceased grandfather. Anger immediately surged into his heart, and the friendly gesture he had just put on disappeared in an instant.

"Haha, you little devil, you're just going to act like this!"

Lin Hongfei laughed and cursed in his heart, then pretended to be surprised and guilty, and said in a somewhat exaggerated way:

"Oh my god, why does Mr. Fujiwara look so ugly? Did I say something wrong?"

"Oh my god, is it possible that Mr. Fujiwara Ryunobu is dead?"

"I heard that Mr. Fujiwara Ryunobu was seriously ill. So he must have been in pain before he died."

The strange words made Fujiwara Chuta almost break his guard, but just when he was about to explode, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You can't be angry, you can't lose your composure in front of a person from the Republic of China!"

"I want to maintain the demeanor of a descendant of the Fujiwara family!"

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Chuta smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern. Mr. Fujiwara Ryunobu, my grandfather, died peacefully without any pain."

"There's still a bit of city government left!"

Lin Hongfei looked at Fujiwara Chuta who turned from anger to calmness, and couldn't help but feel a little more serious in his heart.

At this time, Fujiwara Chuta asked: "Mr. Lin, I would like to ask you how much you plan to sell this car for. I want to buy this car."

When Lin Hongfei heard this, he chuckled and said, "There's no need to sell it. I'm not short of money now, and it's not time to sell my trophies yet!"

Fujiwara Chuta's eyes changed slightly: "If that's the case, then I won't bother you anymore. I have other things to do. Let's discuss this matter another day."

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Chuta turned around and was about to get in the car. Lin Hongfei put his right hand into his coat pocket, and in his pocket, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

Just when Lin Hongfei was planning to get rid of this little Japanese while there were no outsiders around, a shout suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Tofu!"

I saw an old man carrying a burden shouting as he walked into the alley. Two women carrying rice bowls heard the sound and ran out, stopping the old man to buy tofu.

The shouting caught Fujiwara Chuta's attention. He turned around and looked at an old man carrying a load behind Lin Hongfei, and then looked at Lin Hongfei meaningfully.

At this time, Fujiwara Chuta's right hand was also inserted into the pocket of his coat, and he said slowly:

"I forgot to tell you one thing. I will attend the New Year's dance at the Six Nations Hotel the day after tomorrow. I wonder if Mr. Lin will also attend."

"If you can go, we can discuss the car again!"

As he spoke, Fujiwara Chuta looked at Lin Hongfei and stepped back into the car. The driver glanced sideways at Feng Youde, got into the driver's seat, reversed and left the alley.

“It’s interesting!”

"He actually saw that I wanted to kill him!"

"Look at the outline of his coat pocket. There is a pistol in it."

"hiss!"

"He is a difficult character!"

"It's just that such a person..."

Lin Hongfei moved his neck bones and said with a meaningful smile:

"It's fun to kill!"

"New Year's dance, haha, it seems I have to go!"

"When the time comes, look for opportunities and kill this kid on the spot!"

At this time, the old man carrying the burden passed by Lin Hongfei. With the attitude of selling every piece he could, the old man asked flatteringly: "Master, do you want to buy tofu? There are both fresh tofu and frozen tofu!"

"Go! Go! Go··"

"You don't need to buy tofu from you. The tofu in Bada Hutong is not as delicious as yours!" Feng Youde immediately drove the old man aside.

At this time, Fujiwara Chuta, who was sitting in the car, let out a long breath. His back was soaked with sweat, and his eyes showed a sense of surviving a disaster.

How terrible!

What a fierce look in his eyes, just like a wolf in the mountains!

Fortunately, the shout made me subconsciously turn my head and look back, and then I noticed Lin Hongfei's eyes.

Otherwise, I might really die in this place!

This Lin Hongfei actually has such a ferocious aura.

Domineering and cheating, you are seeking death!

Fujiwara Chuta took his right hand out of his pocket and saw that he was still holding a dark pistol tightly in his hand.

"Lin Hongfei will definitely be an obstacle to the empire's advance in the future."

"This person must be eliminated!"

"Not only does it remove a big enemy for the empire, it can also scare some people so that they don't dare to go against the empire again!"

"but···"

"Although silent assassination can get rid of Lin Hongfei, it cannot have a sufficient deterrent effect."

"So, the way to kill him must be shocking enough!"

"perhaps···"

"The New Year's Ball at the Six Nations Hotel is a good place for execution!"
Chapter completed!