"I think you'll let the second team leader Zhang Guodong complete this matter!"

Zhao Qixiang said in a grudge.

"good!"

................

Zhang Guodong received the notice and hadn't figured out how Yan Wenchuan became his own person.

The webmaster asked him to arrange for someone to assassinate Yan Wenchuan.

Should you do it yourself?

I was lurking here and did not receive instructions to eliminate these National Party spies in one fell swoop.

But he was not sure about the den of Zhao Qixiang, the deputy webmaster, and he didn't know where Wan Ziyun was lurking.

Now there are dozens of members of my group. I don’t know the others.

It is best to send these people slowly to the prison of the empire without letting them discover it, and they can successfully find out Wan Ziyun's hiding place.

The section chief is not in Peking now. I heard that it is Nanzao Yunko responsible for the special high school course. But the section chief Kawashima did not let the action. What does it mean?

No matter what!

Yan Wenchuan also needs to be assassinated, otherwise he would not have sent a job.

Night,

8:00

Six Kingdoms Hotel.

Under the bright lights, the dance hall did not sing and dance as usual, and everyone listened carefully to the Japanese military commander on the stage.

There are not only Japanese officers in the audience, but most of them are gorgeously dressed Chinese.

The gentle man is gentle enough, and the gentle woman is gentle and generous.

Influential people from all walks of life in Peking City were either voluntarily or forced to come.

In short, everyone gathered together and played an unknown role in this seemingly beautiful night.

Half an hour later, the exciting music sounded indoors, which was the official start of the cocktail party.

"What's your expression?"

Nan Zao Yunzi looked at Yan Wenchuan with dissatisfaction.

"Oh!"

"I just listen to this song harshly!"

Yan Wenchuan said.

"snort!"

"What do you know!"

"This is an early song of the Empire. The warriors who symbolize our Empire will defeat all enemies without fear of hardships!"

Nan Zao Yunzi was as proud as a rooster.

"I haven't heard of it. I don't have much appreciation for music. Just think it sounds good."

"snort!"

"Let's go, let's meet a few senior Japanese officials!"

Nan Zao Yunzi took Yan Wenchuan back and forth, because her appearance brought her a lot of convenience.

Those Japanese officers would take the initiative to talk to Nanzao Yunko, and Yan Wenchuan just watched from the side.

"How about it?"

"The warriors of our Great Japanese Empire will make you look at them with admiration!"

"What do you see?"

"You have to look down!"

Yan Wenchuan said unhappyly.

"you..."

Nanzao Yunzi was so angry that Yan Wenchuan, who was a warrior who satirized the empire many times, looked ugly.

"You will also be a little polite. Don't forget that this land does not belong to China now."

"And the Great Japanese Empire is about to dominate your destiny. The day of bowing down and surrendering is your best destiny. Don't imagine that there will be a day to turn over!"

Nan Zao Yunzi's Tao of rejuvenation.

"Miss Yunzi doesn't look at history? Or do you have Japanese textbooks?"

"You Japanese have been ruling China for thousands of years. You either want to turn over or you don't know if you can walk well, so you are careful to shudder."

Yan Wenchuan said lightly.

"That's all the past, and this situation will not happen to our generation."

"No!"

"It shouldn't happen again!"

Nan Zao Yunzi gritted her teeth and said.

"Then let's wait and see!"

"Okay, don't you look down on us Japanese? Then let's take you to see you Chinese."

“Look at how high they can raise your eyes!”

Nan Zao Yunzi said.

Nan Zaoyunzi took Yan Wenchuan toward a few acquaintances.

"Miss Yunzi!"

"I'm polite."

Jiang Chaozong bowed with a smile on his face.

"hehe..."

Nan Zaoyunzi glanced at Yan Wenchuan.

"President Jiang, you are kind to you, I wonder what you feel about tonight's cocktail party?"

"Hahaha..."

"I was born in the former Qing Dynasty and grew up in the Republic of China. I attended countless big and small restaurants. I was ashamed of such a unique drink party to the Imperial Army."

"I have never had such a great time as I am today. The past can only be called secular, but today I have indeed opened my eyes to heaven."

"It's really worthwhile to have this life. I still want to be a few years younger. In this way, I can enjoy the glory of the Imperial Army. Even if I get to the bottom, I will still be glorious!"

Jiang Chaozong said with joy.

Nanzao Yunzi smiled and listened to Jiang Chaozong's flattery, looking at Yan Wenchuan with a bad face.

snort!

If you don’t look down on our Imperial Army, then take a good look at your people.

Yan Wenchuan looked at the old man who looked like a man in a dress, with no shame and said anything.

If you really get underground, your ancestors will definitely not let you be next to them.

"President Jiang said it very well, but I personally prefer the beauty next to me, so let me introduce it."

Yan Wenchuan didn't want to hear his shameless words. He said to a graceful woman beside him.

"Hahaha..."

"Mr. Wenchuan has good eyesight!"

"This is my goddaughter Bijun."

"Bi Jun, I won't be able to greet the two superiors."

Jiang Chaozong said.

"Little woman, Cheng Bijun has met two Shangguans."

“Okay…”

"Please get up quickly."

"It's so beautiful. This little hand is very slippery. I really envy President Jiang's blessing!"

Yan Wenchuan held someone's little hands and kept doing things randomly, making Cheng Bijun blush.

It made Nan Zao Yunzi look ugly.
Chapter completed!