Geng Chaozhong shook his head helplessly and didn't speak again.

Xiangzi's request, he can't refuse, Xiangzi is no better than the stunned Aoyoshida Shunsuke, if she pushes back, I'm afraid it will cause her to be alert.

However, the photo given to Kitahara Xiangzi just now is not the deity of "Sorge", the photo printed with the true face of "Sorge" has long been burned by Geng Chaozhong - although Geng Chaozhong does not reject killing a few Soviets, but Sorge is different, after all, there is a friendship between the two, not to mention, Sorge also saved his life.

More importantly, Sorge is likely to still be with Zhu Fatzi, once Sorge's whereabouts are found by the secret service or the Japanese, it means that Zhu Fatzi is also in danger at the same time, and Geng Chaozhong is never willing to take this risk.

"What are you thinking?" Xiangzi looked at Geng Chaozhong.

"It's nothing," Geng Chaozhong glanced in the direction of the bathroom, "I have to let that little guy out." ”

"What do you want him to do, let him learn a lesson, let's talk a little more." Kako was clearly unwilling.

"His father has a little friendship with me, so it's okay to mean it, it's not too much." Geng Chaozhong explained as he stood up.

"Okay then, we'll get in touch when we get off." Kako had no choice but to nod helplessly.

.......

In the bathroom, Shunsuke Yoshida was looking out the window in a daze.

He didn't want to break down the door, nor did he think about shouting, not because he was afraid of being embarrassed, but because he suddenly understood his father's intentions.

This so-called Mr. Zhou is obviously not an ordinary person, the few times the rabbit fell just now, it is definitely not done by ordinary people, even the old policeman of the criminal division of the police department may not be able to do it, and in connection with the special high class that his father said, Shunsuke Yoshida has already guessed a few points.

On the contrary, now he is a little excited and looking forward to it, what will this Mr. Zhou bring to himself?

While he was pondering, the door lock suddenly rang, and then a voice came: "Yes, I can calm down, come out!" ”

"Mr. Zhou, it was Shunsuke who was rude just now!"

Shunsuke Yoshida bowed suddenly, but the bathroom was cramped, and he smashed his head on the door that had just opened, and suddenly squatted down with his head covered with his head covered with an "oops".

"Hehe, you're welcome." Geng Chaozhong smiled.

Yoshida covered his forehead and walked out embarrassedly, Geng Chaozhong glanced at it, he was already a big piece of green, faintly bulging a small bag, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, the two of them walked back to their seats, one in front and one in the back.

"Maybe you've guessed that I'm not the person you call a Shina," Geng Chaozhong looked at Yoshida with a worried face, "Do you understand what your father meant by entrusting you to me?" ”

"Hey, Zhou Sang, my father wants me to learn something from you!" Shunsuke Yoshida nodded sincerely.

"Well, learn things, there will be more opportunities in the future, I'll give you one thing first." Geng Chaozhong looked out the window.

"You say." Yoshida had an excited look on his face.

"After you get off the train, you don't have to follow me, find a place to stay, buy some local souvenirs, and then wait for me at the gate of the train station from 3 to 5 p.m. every day, can you do it?" Geng Chaozhong said.

"Yes, it's too easy." Yoshida looked disappointed, and then asked, "How many days are you going to spend in Muroran?" ”

"It could be a day, it could be a few days, you don't have to ask." Geng Chaozhong's face was indifferent.

"Well, Zhou Sang, don't worry, I will do it." Yoshida repeatedly agreed.

Geng Chaozhong didn't speak again, and glanced at the back of Xiangzi a few meters away.

sent away the spring day, but there was a more difficult incense, and Geng Chaozhong suddenly regretted his previous decision.

...........

At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the train finally arrived at the destination of Geng Chaozhong's trip, Muroran Town, Muroran County.

Muroran is a small city with a population of about 100,000, many of whom are immigrants from Honshu – Hokkaido was originally the birthplace of Ezo and was only developed on a large scale after the Meiji era, in other words, the vast majority of the people here are not indigenous.

Geng Chaozhong got out of the car, carried his small suitcase, casually instructed Yoshida, and then walked out of the train station quickly, and not long after, Xiangzi also walked to Geng Chaozhong's side with a white suitcase.

"You sent that junior away?" Kako's face showed a look of surprise.

"Well, it's inconvenient to take him with you." Geng Chaozhong said.

"It's really inconvenient." Kako had a "meaningful" smile on her face.

"What are you thinking," Geng Chaozhong was very helpless at Xiangzi's expression, "I'm a married person, you'd better not look at me with that expression all the time." ”

"What kind of expression?" Xiangzi blinked her eyes and grabbed Geng Chaozhong's arm, "As you said, isn't it normal for the husband and wife to return to their hometown to visit relatives after they get married?" ”

Geng Chaozhong had a little headache, but it was really hard to say anything, the problem was that he was not familiar with Muroran Town, especially the one he had "grown up in", and the so-called "North Tanlun West Iron Works" was even more ignorant, even the streets on the side of the street were very unfamiliar.

But at least the direction is still known - the two walked along the street all the way to the north, Xiangzi was like a little girl, pointing to various buildings along the way and asking about the west, Geng Chaozhong had to judge the year according to the color of the buildings, and then casually recounted some past events - fortunately, Xiangzi was also very new to Hokkaido, and Geng Chaozhong was deaf and fooled the blind, but he also said it in a good way.

"I remember there was a station here, and at that time it was still a horse-drawn carriage, which could carry several people at a time, and the fare was so expensive, it cost a penny at a time." Geng Chaozhong stood in front of a platform with deep ruts printed on it, and swore to introduce Xiangzi.

"Really? Ezo is really backward, I already had a train when I was a child! Kako looked around at Japanese women in kimonos with various baskets on their heads.

"Well, we in Hokkaido are very backward, but can you please not say the word 'Ezo' in the future." Geng Chaozhong was embarrassed.

"Okay, why hasn't the car come yet?" Kako set up the pergola with her hands and looked into the distance.

"It's estimated that there will only be one shift in an hour, maybe it's coming soon." Geng Chaozhong was a little apprehensive.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as Geng Chaozhong's words fell, the sound of a carriage was heard in the distance, and not long after, a flatbed cart pulled by two horses stopped nearby, and several men and women were pulled on it, dressed in simple clothes, obviously the appearance of countrymen entering the city.

"Hay, what are you doing here?" A peasant woman with a wrinkled face looked at the two curiously.

One of them was wearing a suit and the other was wearing a dress, and they looked like outsiders returning from outside.

"We're waiting for the bus," Geng explained, "and I haven't been back for a long time." ”

"Hay, there's no train here, the station is over there," the peasant woman pointed to the south, "hasn't it changed since the Meiji era?" How long has it been since you've been back, young man? ”

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