Jiang Yan changed into a new outfit, put on a headscarf and a mask, and followed Zhen Wen downstairs.

Li Shiqun didn't send anyone to take care of him, and Zhen Wen told him very well that Jiang Nan was just a fake injury.

Jiang Nan's figure appeared in the courtyard, and the thin camel was standing in front of the window looking at the sky and sighing, looking down to see Zhen Wen first, and then Jiang Nan.

The thin camel watched the car drive out of the hospital in amazement, and hurriedly went to the Jiang disaster ward on crutches to visit. He no longer believed his eyes.

The car drove out of the hospital and went straight to Zhenwen's residence.

Jiang Nan tilted his head and said proudly: "Zhen Wen, you still left a loophole." ”

"Yes, if you want to do it seamlessly, you have to be in the right place at the right time. But this thing doesn't have those conditions, and I'm trying to figure out how to close the hole. ”

"So you know? Say, what a loophole. Jiang Nan asked reluctantly.

Jiang looked at him strangely, and even regretted it a little. Did his own question make Zhen Wen alert to a loophole, or did he really know it before?

She only thinks about outwitting Zhen and is selectively blind to the dangers of loopholes.

Zhen Wen said: "It was you who reminded me." ”

Jiang Nan smiled at this time, she wanted to remind Zhen Wen that as long as the newspaper was read by Mo Lonely, if he couldn't find himself, he would definitely kill Zhou Siming.

Mo Lonely's method is clean and neat, and people like Sato naturally don't need to say it, even Li Shiqun can see that it was the hand of the military commander assassin.

is so obvious, Jiang Yan will inevitably arouse suspicion, and then involve Zhen Wen.

This loophole has been half hung outside the cliff, but Zhen Wen does not seem to be flustered.

"Say? What are the vulnerabilities you are talking about? Jiang Nan asked.

The artist is bold, Jiang Yan is not in a hurry, and the danger is just around the corner, she is anxious to know that Zhen Wen is different from her own thoughts.

Zhen Wen didn't answer and asked: "When did you think of it?" ”

"When I bought the red ink, of course."

Zhen Wen pretended to be surprised: "So early? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Jiang Yan saw his expression and had already guessed that he said it on purpose.

"Hmph, you must have thought of it a long time ago, and you designed it according to this, didn't you?"

"yes, so I'm thinking about Sato."

"What? Want Sato? Jiang Nan reached out and pinched his arm, "The loophole I'm talking about is Zhou Siming and not Sato?" You don't think about it? ”

Jiang Yan suddenly laughed, Zhen Wen didn't even think of this question? Something she didn't expect.

Jiang Nan stopped laughing and said helplessly: "Before the loophole happens, the only remedy is to find Mo Lonely." Tell him that all this is fake, and he won't kill Zhou Siming. ”

"No," Zhen Wen shook his head and said, "Then all this has been done in vain, and he will go to the gun." ”

Jiang Nan sighed, she didn't think about this problem, but the problem still existed.

"What then?" Jiang Nan lost confidence for a while.

"Of course there is a way, as I just said, and there is a Sato."

"Sato has nothing to do with this, right?" Jiang Nan asked suspiciously.

"Then let him have something to do with it." Zhen Wen remained silent.

"How can Sato have anything to do with this?"

"Jiang Nan, the Japanese have always been eyeing the concession. They are bound to cause trouble sooner or later. This incident is an introduction. ”

Sent back to Jiang Nan, Zhen Wen returned to No. 76.

Li Shiqun was staring at the calendar on the wall with his chin in his hand, and the day after tomorrow was the day when the assassins and Iwata competed with each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the assassin was involved in too many clues, he would have really wanted to see a shootout between the two.

Zhen Wen knocked on the door and came in, and Li Shiqun retracted his thoughts.

"Zhen Wen, there are no problems with the reporters, right?"

"No, everything is as it was imagined."

"That's good, sit."

Zhen Wen sat down and said, "Director, tomorrow's newspaper release will inevitably cause an uproar." Do you want to say hello to the special high class? ”

"Yes, yes. I've been pondering the question of the assassin for a long time, and I didn't even think of this detail. After all, Zhou Siming is the chief inspector of the concession, which will cause some trouble. It's better to say hello to Sato in advance. I think so, you go and talk to him face to face. ”

"It's okay, if Section Chief Sato has instructions, I'll come back and report immediately."

Sato was not idle, and General Iga talked to him with a fat belly.

But Iga is well-informed, Kannan Kanbei Kantian, Kanxi Kandong Kanjiang Jiangshan.

Iga is very eloquent, and even though Sato knows that there are many contradictions in what he says, he likes to listen to his high-minded talk.

Sato is not idle, and Iga is a high-ranking general. But it doesn't matter, what matters is that he captures inspiration from Iga's words.

When Zhen Wen knocked on the door, Iga was shaking his lips and talking to Sato about what he had seen on the battlefield.

Sato shouted, "Come in." ”

Zhen Wen didn't know Iga when he entered the house, but looking at the sign on his shoulder, he was a general.

"Section Chief Sato has a guest, so I'll come back later without disturbing me."

Although Iga can talk eloquently, he is not very good at Chinese. Didn't understand what the two were talking about?

Sato and Iga are happy to chat, but it's too much of a delay. Igaguchi Wakakagawa spoke for two hours and was still in good spirits, but Sato was a little tired.

Zhen Wen also saw that Sato's face was a little tired, with Sato's body, he wouldn't feel tired even if he sat for two days. And now he is tired, Zhen Wen did not ignore this detail.

"Zhen Wenjun, this is General Iga, the best general in the empire."

Zhen Wen bowed and saluted: "Hello General Iga, junior No. 76 Zhen Wen." ”

Sato smiled and said, "General Iga doesn't know Chinese, you have to use Japanese." ”

Zhen Wen greeted him again in Japanese, and Iga suddenly stood up and circled Zhen Wen twice clockwise and counterclockwise twice.

Iga puffed out his small eyes: "Zhen Wen? Are you Zhen Wen, who deciphered the Communist Party's message? ”

"Yes, General Iga."

"Okay, okay, there's going to be something wrong with you coming to see Section Chief Sato. I'm going to see Iwata-kun, you guys talk. ”

Iga walked out of Sato's room quickly, not even saying goodbye to Sato.

Sato laughed and said, "General Iga is such a temper, of course, if you leave in a hurry in front of him, he won't care." ”

Zhen Wen sighed: "I see, it's really a military style, and I will never drag my feet in doing things." ”

"Zhen Wenjun sits, is there something wrong here?"

Zhen sat down and told Zhou Siming about it. Add a sentence "Even if you let the Japanese come, Lao Tzu doesn't care." ”

At that time, Zhen Wen pointed a gun at Zhou Siming, and there was a circle of people outside, but no one dared to come forward, and no one knew if Zhou Siming said this sentence.

The Japanese upper echelons have long been eyeing the concessions, and there are even internal rumors that they want to take action against the United States. Sato had also heard the news.

Sato was furious, but his anger had nothing to do with the grapevine. There is the best, and there is no one. He originally wanted to cause trouble in the concession, and this was the opportunity to find fault.

The British and American consuls were already given face last time, and this time they must not be given again.

"Zhou Siming dares to despise the empire, which is the greatest disrespect to my empire," Sato grabbed the phone, "Captain Sekawa, immediately go to the concession patrol room to arrest Zhou Siming." ”