Tang Xiaowan was on the phone, so naturally she couldn't get any bargains. Wu Hong's righteous and awe-inspiring, passionate words for the country and the people immediately blocked her speechless. Although she knew that Wu Hong was talking nonsense, she really couldn't find the right words to refute it. After all, her phone calls are closely monitored, and she can't be too presumptuous in her words.

Not long after, Wu Hong came to Asakusa Night Winery. Dekang Zhenglong learned the news in advance and waited at the door in person. Wu Hong got out of the car and was immediately grabbed by Dekang Zhenglong's wrist. The two walked hand in hand, leaving aside the others, and stepped into the elegant courtyard of the winery first.

The two chatted while walking, and Wu Hong separated his consciousness and systematically examined Dekang Zhenglong's sick body. After confirming that there was no new development in the lesion, he silently separated a meager wisp of spiritual energy from the junction of the two arms and sneaked into each other's bodies.

When he landed, Dekang Zhenglong was stunned, stopped in place, and then glanced at Wu Hong with complicated eyes. I saw Wu Hong with a slight smile on his face, but his expression was impermanent.

Dekang Zhenglong immediately understood, knowing that Wu Hong was unwilling to show his peerless medical skills in front of everyone, so he did it so quietly.

The two walked through the courtyard and entered the main courtyard, laughing and talking, the meager aura had been traveling in Dekang Zhenglong's body for seven hundred and forty-nine weeks. Of the seven seven eight eight years of spiritual energy consumption after the most reluctance, there was only one-tenth of the margin left, and Wu Hong did not take it back, and generously left it in the other party's body.

Entering the main hall, Wu Hong took the initiative to let go of Dekang Zhenglong. At this point, the treatment process has been completed. Dekang Zhenglong only felt refreshed for a while, and he actually had the pride of doing three hundred cups.

Time. Guests and hosts have fun. During the banquet, Tokukang Masataka asked Wu Hong's opinion of Jiro Watanabe. Wu Hong was noncommittal and had few words.

Dekang Zhenglong's heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but hesitate when he remembered his previous promise to Jiro Watanabe.

It seems that the election of the leader of the Koushan Group does not have much to do with Wu Hong. However, the death of Hatoyama Masho made Dekang Zhenglong smell something. He once suspected that Hatoyama Zhenxiang should have offended Wu Hong, so he would invite the disaster of killing. Otherwise, with his proud position as the leader of the Koushan group, he should not be easily killed by Wu Hong.

Coupled with the peerless medical skills that Wu Hong secretly revealed just now, it really shocked Dekang Zhenglong.

Qiu Zhenwei was on the side. Everything about the two of them is in their eyes. He found that Wu Hong was still in that unfathomable posture. Mr. Dekang, on the other hand, became more and more cautious. This made Qiu Zhenwei more determined and more fortunate about the idea of taking refuge in Wu Hong.

On the way back. Qiu Zhenwei did his best as a driver. It's only halfway there. Wu Hong suddenly told him to stop. Although he is inexplicable. But seeing the unquestionable expression on Wu Hong's face, he did so decisively and didn't ask anything more.

watched Qiu Zhenwei's car go away. A Toyota SUV in front of it turned around and drove towards Wu Hong.

The car stopped steadily in front of Wu Hong, and a resolute figure came around and said in front of Wu Hong: "Mr. Wu, don't you mind if I give you a ride?" ”

Wu Hong looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and got into the car without saying much. The car started smoothly and soon merged into the main road into downtown Tokyo.

There were only two people on the wide SUV, Wu Hong. Wu Hong saw that the other party's expression was a little heavy and complicated, so he took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Xiaolin, you have risked your life and followed me for so long, you don't just plan to give me a ride, right?" ”

Kobayashi Yasuji exhaled a breath of turbidity and said with a serious face: "Mr. Wu, if you can call me Mr. Lin, I am very grateful." ”

"Alright, as you wish, Mr. Lin."

Kobayashi Yasuji smiled wryly, as if to express gratitude, but it looked a little reluctant. Then he continued: "Actually, I came to ask Mr. Wu for help according to Lieutenant Colonel Tang's instructions. ”

Wu Hong was slightly stunned, then showed an expression that should have been thought of a long time ago, patted Kobayashi Yasuji on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Lin, you have worked hard." ”

Obviously, this Mr. Lin, Wu Hong's voice is much more sincere. After all, more than ten years of undercover career, more or less should show some respect.

"Be loyal to the motherland, loyal to the people!" Kobayashi Yasuji, or should be called Lin Kang, clenched his steel fist, his eyes full of the old yearning.

Wu Hong sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I'll do my best." ”

Lin Kang said with a look of surprise on his face: "Mr. Wu, don't you want to ask, why did I ask you for help?" ”

Wu Hong waved his hand and said, "I should know the Dao, I already know the Dao." I shouldn't know the Tao, and I don't want to know the Tao. The two of them didn't say anything all the way until they entered downtown Tokyo, and Wu Hong got off the bus on an inconspicuous street corner.

Looking at the bustling traffic in Tokyo, Wu Hong suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Looking at the inconspicuous Asakusa Night Hotel in the distance, Wu Hong suddenly changed his mind to go back to the hotel, waved a taxi, and went straight to the small courtyard where the warmth appeared.

A night of red waves, enjoy endless wonderful spring nights.

Wu Hong woke up on time in the early morning, and the beautiful woman around him was long gone. I got up and went to the kitchen, only to find the beautiful woman. At this time, Megumi Fukada was wearing an ordinary home clothes, and when she looked back, she saw Wu Hong walking around with only shorts all over her body, and her cheeks were flushed for a while, and she was charming.

Wu Hong couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, remembering the wanton indulgence last night, and finally realized the amazing charm represented by the title of Dongying National Girl. The repeated felling makes people have the urge to die of peony flowers.

Megumi Fukada obviously felt a special change in Wu Hong, and said with a somewhat timid face: "Wu Sang, please have breakfast first, okay?" ”

Wu Hong looked at her natural delicate posture, smiled abruptly, and replied unexpectedly: "Not good! ”

The next moment, Megumi Fukada's delicate body was once again overwhelmed by that majestic embrace. The delicate pot is bubbling hot, and the two entangled figures in front of the stove are no less hot than the steam that will be poured out in the pot.

So this breakfast of love was eaten for two hours. In the small building, almost every corner left the surging atmosphere of the two.

For a long time, Wu Hong hugged his sweaty delicate body. The palm of his hand roamed back and forth on the smooth mammary muscles, and he asked casually, "In your opinion, who is more likely to sit in the position of leader of the Kuchiyama group, Jiro Watanabe or Kobayashi Yasuji?" ”

Megumi Fukada was a little surprised, but she quickly adjusted her thoughts, and tried her best to rule out the impact of the stimulation on her body in her mind: "According to the analysis of the current situation, I'm afraid Jiro Watanabe's victory is greater." ”

"Oh?" Wu Hong was noncommittal, waiting for Megumi Fukada's next words.

The pleasant voice continued, "Jiro Watanabe is the hall master of the Mountain Eagle Hall, and he is in charge of the information of the entire Kuchiyama Group, so he is in the exchange of interpersonal relationships. With a natural advantage. Kobayashi Yasuji is in charge of Hatoyamado. He has a very good foundation among the members of the Kuchiyama group, but in terms of interpersonal relationships, there are too many differences. In Toei, the Kuchiyama Group has always been more than just a black organization. It doesn't care and the business world. or politics are inextricably linked. ”

There was a pause. Megumi Fukada continued: "In the business world, the opinions of Mr. Tokukang and Mr. Sun carry much more weight than the tendencies of all the members of the Kuchiyama group. And more critical. But it was the idea of the person in the Toei cabinet of the Kuchiyama group. But I guess that with the cunning of Jiro Watanabe, I'm afraid that this road has already been cleared by now. ”

"And what if Jiro Watanabe dies?"

Megumi Fukada shook his head lightly and said: "As soon as Jiro Watanabe dies, Kobayashi Yasuji will have no hope of sitting in the position of team leader." ”

"Who's that guy?"

Fukada Wedon was surprised, looked back at his intimate lover and said, "Yoshio Sekimoto, Yoshikawa Sekimoto is his only son. ”

Wu Hong couldn't help smacking his lips and said: "It's not that the enemies don't get together, the ancients don't deceive me~"

For the sake of Kobayashi Yasuji, Wu Hong had to temporarily leave the gentle nest in the small courtyard and return to the Asakusa Night Hotel. As soon as he walked into the hotel lobby, a beautiful shadow hurriedly pounced in front of him.

Wu Hong fixed his eyes, except for the proud and self-contained Miss Sun, who else could there be?

"What are you doing early in the morning? It hurt people to wait all morning~" Sun Jieying had a slight excitement and joy on her face, but she still couldn't change her usual style of pride to the point where no one was in her eyes.

Wu Hong frowned, and finally decided not to bother with this woman, so he said lightly: "Miss Sun Jieying, I don't know what you are looking for me?" ”

Sun Jieying was a little depressed for a while, and angrily handed a gilded invitation to Wu Hong and said, "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, you must come!" With that, he turned around and slipped away without looking back.

Wu Hong sighed a few times, but after all, he didn't stop him, so he had to accept the invitation.

Back on the Ferrari coupe, Sun Jieying thumped the steering wheel in frustration. Wu Hong's invitation is the only invitation sent by her personally. But the guy just now obviously didn't appreciate it, and he was still thinking about excuse himself......

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you were the one who knew you, this girl would have crushed you and thrown you into the sewer......" Sun Jieying thought negatively, and a softness gradually rose in her eyes.

Originally, Wu Hong also planned to make a special trip to exchange with Dekang Zhenglong and Sun Qixiang about Kobayashi Yasuji, and indirectly show his tendencies. Now it seems that there is no need for the time being, because the day after tomorrow Sun Jieying's birthday banquet, we will definitely be able to meet. When the time comes, find another opportunity to show it, and it is estimated that the effect should be better.

So Wu Hong quickly returned to the small courtyard with a gilded invitation, and was deeply depressed by Sun Jieying's invitation. Megumi Fukada couldn't help but smile and said: "The banquet of the Sun family is said to have a very high threshold, except for prominent people in the business world, only some political dignitaries who enter the stream can be qualified to enter. What's more, your invitation was personally delivered to you by Miss Sun, and your status is even more special, Wu Sang. ”

Wu Hong shrugged his shoulders and looked disapproving. It's just that a question from Megumi Fukada suddenly made him a little aggrieved.

"Wu Sang, what gift are you going to give Miss Sun?"

"Ah, and a present?" Wu Hong pursed his lips with a look of reluctance.

Looking at Wu Hong's expression, Megumi Fukada, who had a clear heart, didn't have much bad feelings. She knew that she was sensitive to giving gifts, not because she was stingy, but because she didn't want to put that amount of effort into it.

"It's better than Wu Sang, I'll help you pick a gift, you can't be too rude." Megumi Fukada took the initiative to take the initiative, with a posture of virtuous help. (To be continued......)