After eating the luncheon, Sato was about to leave, but Wang Jingwei didn't let go, saying that he would leave a few people to attend the dinner.

It was still early before the dinner time, Sato and Zhen Wen were arranged to rest in the lounge, and there were only three people in the house plus Han Erbao.

Iwata Junkichi was not there, and he also had friends in Nanjing to visit.

Sato took the initiative to talk about today's events: "Zhen Wenjun, regarding the assassin, Chairman Wang has treated you as a guest, and I can see that he wants to keep you in Nanjing. ”

"But I prefer Shanghai."

"Why?" Sato asked.

Zhen Wen poured tea for Sato and said, "Section Chief Sato can give me three positions, and I only have one position here at best, I'm not reconciled!" ”

Sato was amused by his words: "Zhen Wenjun, I am afraid that the position that Chairman Wang has given you is also above everyone, and the future is limitless." ”

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, I still feel comfortable dealing with you. Just like today, could the person who stabbed on the train be the instigator of the surname Qu? I dare to speculate in front of you, but I don't dare in front of others. ”

Zhen Wen wanted to get Qu Zhenhai to Shanghai, but he didn't know what Sato was planning, and only by verbal temptation would he know what he was thinking.

When Sato heard Zhen Wen say this, his heart was also moved. The Shanghai Military Command has been cleared of no foundation, and it is impossible to say that the Nanjing Military Commander who assassinated his own hand did it.

"Zhen Wen, in your opinion, do you want to escort this person back to Shanghai?"

"I don't know much about this, and I don't know whether Nanjing and Shanghai can take away important criminals from other places. To bet or not, it is better for Section Chief Sato to decide. ”

Sato didn't say anything more, and Zhen Wen couldn't know what was going on in his heart for a while.

Wang Jingwei came over to take a look, he sat on the sofa with a red face, and his words were slightly drunk.

"Section Chief Sato, if little brother Zhen Wen doesn't want to stay in Shanghai, you must tell me, how about I invite him to Nanjing as a guest?"

"I will take Chairman Wang's words to heart. Shanghai is busy, so we'll be back tomorrow morning. Plus, I'm going to take this assassin away. ”

Wang Jingwei tapped his forehead with his hand and said, "This time I drank a little too much, you can take the assassin away, but I don't want to see him come out of the special high class alive." ”

"Please rest assured, the torture instrument of the special high class will definitely make him tell why he assassinated Chairman Wang."

Wang Jingwei nodded and stood up.

"I still have appointments with people from all walks of life, but I lost my company first. A few of you can casually stroll around and see you at dinner. ”

Wang Jingwei left, he did not go to meet people from all walks of life, but went back to the office to sleep.

By the time the dinner was over, it was almost eleven o'clock at night.

The three of them went back to the gendarmerie and slept until dawn, ate breakfast with Iwata, and came to the prison to mention Qu Zhenhai.

Qu Zhenhai still looked reckless, his injured arm had been bandaged, and he was sitting on the ground and smoking on his back.

The iron door opened, and he snuffed out his cigarette and stood up, and was immediately handcuffed and shackled out of prison.

Although he was in the same military command, Qu Zhenhai did not know Zhen Wen.

Zhen Wen has always followed Dai Li, and Qu Zhenhai has no chance to meet him.

Qu Zhenhai saw that he was a Chinese, but he was by the side of the Japanese, and he snorted coldly when he passed by.

Outside, the military vehicle opened the road and drove directly into Nanjing Station.

It was still the last car, and the entire train had been searched before Sato arrived.

The train also departed in advance, and there was nothing to do all the way to Shanghai.

Sato Yasuken returned to the special high school and took Qu Zhenhai away directly, Zhen Wen's car was still at No. 76, and he and Han Erbao were driven back to No. 76 by the military police.

At this time, it was already 4:20 in the afternoon, and Li Shiqun personally came out to greet him and directly dragged Zhen Wen to his office.

"Sit, sit, sit. I've got news from Nanjing, and this time you really give No. 76 a long face. I've got a banquet ready for you, take a break and let's go. ”

At five o'clock, Li Shiqun stood up: "It's almost time, let's go." ”

Out of the office, Li Shiqun shouted: "Except for those who can't leave from work, everyone else goes to Baiyue Restaurant." ”

"Poo" the thin camel was the first to jump out, and he kept looking at his watch at the action place, and he was already in an irritable mood.

But he still refused to be seen as in a hurry to eat, and when he went out, he was stunned when he saw Li Shiqun's expression.

"Director Li, where are you going?"

"Go to Baiyue Restaurant, hurry up and shout that you are still grinding."

"Oh, work is the most important thing, I'm going to see if they're done?"

The largest private room on the second floor of Baiyue Restaurant has three large tables in the room.

Li Shiqun sat down, Zhen Wen then sat beside him, and Han Erbao was again.

Ding Mocun went out at noon and didn't come back, Huang Juhao, Wu Si and others sat down one after another.

The skinny camel was not willing to lose the opportunity to perform, and also sat at this table.

"Let me express my greatest emotion at this moment," said the thin camel, standing up, bowing his head and saluting to the crowd.

The thin camel's tone suddenly turned full of vicissitudes: "Suddenly I heard that the Nanjing assassin was fierce, and the saber rattling caused a dispute. At this time, a hero came out, Zhen Wen's horizontal knife against the military commander. ”

Zhen Wen hurriedly waved his hand: "Thin camel sitting, where is this?" I didn't dare to slash there. ”

Li Shiqun smiled: "I heard that Chairman Wang praised you a lot, predicting the assassin's assassination, and taking precautions in advance, it can be regarded as a direct face." The thin camel is right, just with these few words, I must have a few more drinks tonight. ”

The thin camel looked proud, but in fact, the sentences he had prepared were very long, and there were at least twenty more than twenty sentences left unfinished.

He was just about to open his mouth to continue, but Wu Si got up and pressed him to the seat.

Wu Si snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and "bang" opened a bottle of liquor for Li Shiqun and Zhen Wenman. He handed the bottle to the lean camel and waved his hand to the side.

The skinny camel understands that this is to make himself pour wine for everyone.

Wu Si raised his glass: "Captain Zhen is in Nanjing, I am 76 majestic, we all feel honored, I have to give Captain Zhen a glass of this first glass." ”

The thin camel has quick hands and feet, and has brushed and filled everyone with upstairs wine. Seeing Wu Si toasting, they all raised their glasses and drank together.

The meal didn't disperse until more than eleven o'clock, and Zhen Wen just didn't drink it if he had a lot of alcohol.

There are not many people who drink a good amount of alcohol but can drink less.

There are many people who drink less and pretend to drink more.

However, there are very few people who pretend to be.

Zhen Wen pretended to be very similar, because he had learned ventriloquism, although he didn't speak so similarly to others, but he couldn't hear others when he learned to talk drunk.

Li Shiqun saw that he had drunk too much, so he ordered his subordinates to drive the two back.

Back at home, Qingwan and Xiu'er had already fallen asleep. Only the black dog pounced on the door and barked affectionately.

The screams woke the two of them and hurriedly came out to open the door.

Zhen Wen was helped upstairs by Han Erbao and fell on the bed and snored.

"Erbao, why does Mr. Zhen drink so much?" Qingwan asked.

"If you don't drink too much, what are you doing with drinking?"

Qing Wan knew that she couldn't communicate with Han Erbao, so the three of them went back to their rooms to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhen suddenly stopped snoring, took out a lighter and got under the bed.

The flames flashed, and only a black hole remained where the bug had been pressed.

Zhen Wen couldn't help but smile and went back to bed again.