It's coming, and it's still coming!

A cold smile appeared on Geng Chaozhong's face, but the tone in his mouth was extraordinarily warm:

"So, Mr. Zhao, are you a lobbyist sent by Muto?"

"It's not a lecture, it's just a middleman at best!" Zhao Kezhen's voice was also extremely warm, "Also, I think Mr. Fang's voice is very familiar, and there is always a sense of déjà vu." ”

"Haha, Mr. Zhao is the same for me," Geng Chaozhong smiled, "Since Mr. Muto has a warm appointment, then I will be disrespectful, so let's do it, I haven't been in Peking for a long time, and the specific location will be arranged by Mr. Zhao, and I will call again in three days, how about it?" ”

"Okay, I'll convey Mr. Fang's meaning to Mr. Muto, I wish you all the best!" Zhao Kezhen said with a smile.

"A word is a certainty, Mr. Zhao, goodbye!" Geng Chaozhong put down the phone.

It was not surprising that Muto was looking for himself, but unexpectedly, he actually found Zhao Kezhen as an intermediary, which is a bit interesting.

In the Peking Education Office, Zhao Kezhen also put down the phone.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you say over there?" A black-faced man next to him opened his mouth, and it was Tanaka Hideki who was ordered by Muto to spy on Zhao Kezhen.

"The other party originally disagreed, but after I told me about the island city, he quickly agreed." Zhao Kezhen glanced at Hideki Tanaka in front of him and replied.

Since that meeting with Muto, Muto has sent this guy to stay by his side, in the name of protection, but in fact, he is still not at ease with himself.

But Zhao Kezhen doesn't care, his current task is to lurk around the Japanese for a long time, and there will be no action in a short time, this Tanaka Hideki wants to follow, so let him follow.

It's just that what does Muto mean by letting himself contact the stationmaster of this Beiping Station?

Bury the hatchet?

Looking down and thinking about it, Zhao Kezhen dialed Muto's phone.

.......

At half past five o'clock in the afternoon of August 7, at the entrance of the Liuguo Hotel in Dongjiaomin Lane, Beiping, a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses walked down from the black car, and he threw a piece of ocean to the driver in a chic manner and walked into the banquet hall on the first floor of the Liuguo Hotel.

A special dinner is being held in the banquet hall, celebrities and ladies from the embassies of various countries in Peking are dancing enthusiastic waltzes, and a foreigner and Chinese in suits are holding red wine glasses, shuttling through the middle of the hall, occasionally meeting acquaintances, stopping to take a few sips, a warm scene.

The gentleman in sunglasses did not stop, and made his way through the hurried flow of people to the southwest corner of the banquet hall.

Sitting there was a man of about forty years old in a checkered shirt and bow tie, leaning back on the back of the chair with his toes slightly cocked, his fingers holding a cigarette lazily resting on the table, occasionally scanning the surrounding scene, as if waiting for something.

Seeing the man in sunglasses coming over, the middle-aged man bowed slightly and asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Mr. Zhao, don't come unharmed."

The man in sunglasses took off his glasses, and a familiar face appeared in front of Zhao Kezhen - it was the assistant Zhou of the Yenching University Library!

"It's you!" Zhao Kezhen's fingertips shook the cigarette butt and almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Zhao, why do you want to ask knowingly." Geng Chaozhong winked at him.

"Hehe," Zhao Kezhen smiled, then picked up the red wine on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "You know I know? ”

"I already knew it from the time Mr. Zhao arranged my daughter to be with me, and not only that, but I can also be sure that not only do you know that I know you know, but you also know that I know you know I know." Geng Chaozhong sat down with a smile.

Zhao Kezhen also blinked.

While they were talking, not far from them, another man with a small figure and a back head wearing a vest and trousers walked over and sat between the two with a smile.

"This must be the famous stationmaster Fang." The visitor looked at Geng Chaozhong and stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

"Mr. Muto, it's a good thing!" Geng Chaozhong also stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands briefly, but Zhao Kezhen next to him stood up and spread his hands and said, "You talk, I'll go out first." ”

Muto nodded, let Zhao Kezhen walk out, and then looked at Geng Chaozhong and said with a smile:

"Stationmaster Fang, this place arranged by Mr. Zhao, are you still satisfied!"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, there is no more suitable venue for the dinner of the American consul in Peiping!" Geng Chaozhong smiled indifferently.

This Zhao Kezhen chose the dinner of the American consul as the meeting place for him and Muto, which can be described as well-intentioned.

At this time, the United States is not only a supplier of resources to Japan, but also a supplier of arms to China, and it is also a neutral country that the two countries cannot offend.

"Stationmaster Fang, when it comes to Island City, you should understand my intention of inviting you, right?" Muto raised the wine glass left by Zhao Kezhen just now and raised it.

"I don't understand," Geng Chaozhong shook his head, "but the environment here is good, and I'm very interested in meeting the legendary Muto Daisa." ”

"Hehe," Muto laughed, "Since Stationmaster Fang doesn't understand, then I might as well tell you calmly, I know all the things that Stationmaster Fang did in Island City." ”

"Oh?" Geng Chaozhong was stunned for a moment, "I've never been to Island City in my life, maybe Muto Daisa has made a mistake!" ”

"Now that it's happened, why should Stationmaster Fang hide it?" Muto still had a smiling expression, "When you switched from the Party Investigation Office to the Fuxing Society, you killed your boss with your own hands as a vote for your name, and even I can't help but admire this kind of courage and means." ”

"Hehe," although he laughed, Geng Chaozhong's face was expressionless, he looked at Muto, and said word by word: "Mr. Muto, even so, do you think you can blackmail me with this matter?" ”

"Of course not," Muto laughed, "Since you dare to do this, you must have already destroyed all kinds of evidence, even if I sue you to the party mediation, who can identify you as the Geng Chaozhong who died in the island city three years ago?!" ”

"It seems that Mr. Muto is not stupid enough to be home," Geng Chaozhong paused, "So, what exactly do you want?" I can give you a chance, but only this one. You must know that although my opposition to the party mediation will cause me some trouble, it will not move me. ”

"No, no, no, Stationmaster Fang, you thought wrong," Muto waved his hand, "You are from the Party Investigation Office or the Secret Service, what difference does it make to me?" ”

He paused, continued to stare at Geng Chaozhong's eyes, and said in a low voice: "What I fancy is that you are not only a traitor in the Party Investigation Office, a celebrity in the Secret Service, but also an elite of the Red Party!" ”

Geng Chaozhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his palm involuntarily stretched to his waist, but Muto continued unconsciously:

"Stationmaster Fang, you really don't have to be nervous, I really want you to die, as long as the news spreads, you will definitely die!"

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