Geng Chaozhong was silent.

What he feared most finally happened.

Sato's desperate plan is indeed the only choice between himself and Sato - from the perspective of the prisoner's dilemma, two prisoners who suspect each other, the only way is to join forces to kill the prison officer who held them, not to mention, through this means, Sato can not only cover up his mistakes of not knowing people, but also really take Geng Chaozhong for his own use, which is Sato's biggest calculation!

"How?" Sato looked at Geng Chaozhong and sneered, "Only the most complete betrayal is the only way to gain my trust!" Date-kun, if you hesitate in this matter, then it proves that all the words you said before are deception, you are thinking, just to use a delaying tactic to get out of here, am I right, Date-kun? ”

"Can I think about it for a few days?" After a suffocating silence, Geng Chaozhong finally spoke.

"No, make a decision now, I can't wait too long," Sato's expression was very determined, "I won't give you too much time to think, if that's the case, I'll make the second mistake after not killing you in the first place!" Ita-kun, in the past month, I have thoroughly figured it out, this is your only way out, and it is also my only way out! ”

"I don't know of any Secret Service stronghold in Tokyo, Watanabe and Yanagi Gakujun have already escaped." Geng Chaozhong spread his hands, "Even if I want to betray the secret service, I can't find any letter of surrender." ”

"No, no, no, you know," Sato shook his finger, "before you came to Tokyo, you must have already arranged a retreat, as long as you lead us there and cut off this retreat with your own hands, I will rest assured." ”

"Sato-san, you have your faith, and I have my faith, forgive me for not being able to obey my fate." Geng Chaozhong shook his head.

"Then, you die, and I will accept the punishment of the Empire." Sato sat behind his desk, stared at Geng Chaozhong coldly, stretched out his left hand and pointed out the door.

Geng Chaozhong didn't move, he knew that behind the desk, in Sato's right hand, he was holding a pistol, as long as he turned around, Sato would definitely shoot.

..........

The two stared at each other, the air seemed to be frozen, Sato's eyes did not waver, and Geng Chaozhong's eyes were equally resolute.

"I'll count three, three........" Sato began the final count.

"I'll go." Geng Chaozhong stood up, he had already sensed that Sato's muscles were trembling, Sato was afraid that he would not be able to count the third number at all, and maybe he would shoot the next moment.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that," Sato smiled, "but it doesn't have to be that complicated. ”

"Someone!" Sato suddenly shouted, and a team of armed gendarmes walked outside the door, led by Nakamura Kitanobo, who still had the same humility and smile on his face as ever.

"Nakamura, you take Date Jun out to complete the mission, remember, everything is done according to my orders, understand?" Sato smiled and instructed Nakamura.

"Hi Yi, Date kun, come with me!" Nakamura looked at Geng Chaozhong.

Geng Chaozhong glanced back at Sato, turned around and walked out.

..........

"Date kun, let's go!" Nakamura and several gendarmes surrounded Geng Chaozhong and "sent" him to a car parked downstairs as if he were protecting some important person.

The car started, Geng Chaozhong was speechless all the way, he had nothing to say to Nakamura, Nakamura was simply an out-and-out task machine, and there was no possibility of persuasion.

The car came to the Tsukishima pier and changed to a speedboat, and Nakamura searched Geng Chaozhong's whole body again on the boat, and then took out a handcuff and locked Geng Chaozhong and himself together, which was reassuring.

"Date kun, where are we going?" Nakamura asked as he boarded the pier on the other side.

"Go to Shinjuku City." Geng Chaozhong said in a low voice.

"Okay, prepare a car and go to Shinjuku City!" Nakamura commanded his men.

Geng Chaozhong sat on the dock and waited quietly. At noon, the dazzling sunlight shone overhead, and he felt a warm current, flowing down his heavenly spirit cover, Geng Chaozhong squinted his eyes, as if enjoying the sun's bath.

"Date kun, what are you thinking?" Nakamura next to him stared at Geng Chaozhong without blinking.

"It's nothing, it's been a long time since I've been in the sun." Geng Chaozhong's eyes flashed, and he threw himself in the direction where the gendarmes were walking, where there seemed to be some dispute.

There is a row of shops on the pier, but because the island on the other side of the river has not yet been fully developed, it is usually very sparsely populated, and occasionally people come by, and it is also some citizens who take a walk or take pictures nearby - there are often seagulls rising and landing on Tsukishima, which attracts many photographers.

At this moment, the gendarmes were pulling out two people from a car by the dock, it seemed that they were going to requisition the car, but the owner of the car inside was obviously unwilling, and after some entanglement, it was not until the two gendarmes raised their guns that the two reluctantly stood aside.

"Indeed, the sun is good," Nakamura smiled, unfazed by the dispute that had just occurred, "The sun in Tokyo is warmer than in Beiping." ”

The gendarmes drove the car over and stopped less than three meters away from Geng Chaozhong, and Nakamura stood up and sat in the back seat of the car with Geng Chaozhong.

"Let's go!" Nakamura gave the order.

The car started, and when the window passed by the two people who were thrown out of the car just now, one of them suddenly rushed up, pulled the window, stared at Geng Chaozhong with both eyes, blinked weirdly, and shouted: "Where are you going?" When can we get the car back?! ”

"Go to Shinjuku and come back in a short time, you don't have to worry." Geng Chaozhong's mind suddenly moved, and he replied with a smile.

"Yaga, get out!" Nakamura next to him scolded impatiently.

The car quickly moved away, Geng Chaozhong's eyebrows flashed slightly, just now, the man who pulled the window seemed to be hinting at something.

Is it wrong?

Geng Chaozhong frowned.

Not far away, the man who was leaning on the window of the car just now was staring at the car in the distance, and asked another man next to him in a low voice, "Do you see clearly?" Are you sure it's that person? ”

"Yes, it's the same person as the portrait that Mr. Richard gave us!" The other replied categorically.

"Okay, I've been waiting for more than 20 days, and it's finally here!" The man had an excited smile on his face.

"Ozaki-kun, didn't you notice that the hands of that person and a gendarme just now seem to be connected." Another prompted.

"Huh?" The Japanese man named Ozaki-kun frowned and recalled the scene just now, and suddenly, his body moved violently, walked forward quickly, and said in a low voice: "That's right, that person is in danger, we must notify Mr. Richard immediately!" ”