It turned out that when he was studying in Japan, Wang Jingxuan got acquainted with Yang Hanjiang, an alumnus of the same school. The latter is actually Yang Tielan's father. It's just that on the way back to China, he was mistakenly killed by military commander Li Quan.

At that time, Li Quan still wanted to tease Yang Yulan, but he didn't expect to meet Zhao Zilong who was passing by.

In other words, Wang Jingpseudo, a big traitor, at that time, had already obtained the original secret and some detailed materials of the bronze tripod from Yang Hanjiang's mouth.

Now, in order to win over the relationship with Wuren, Wang Jingpseudo has to say it.

Afterwards, he did hand over some of the materials to Takehito, but he tore up the most critical pages privately.

After obtaining this part of the information, Wu Ren basically concluded that Zhao Zilong did not come to Nanjing entirely to assassinate Wang Jingfu. Maybe it was mainly for those bronze tripods, and it is not known.

Thinking of this, Wu Ren couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If Zhao Zilong is really allowed to succeed, then how can he Wuren still be able to raise his head in the Japanese military circles? Even, that would involve the Japanese imperial family.

You know, he's an orthodox royalty, right?

That night, while on another royal sister sent from Japan, Takehito made a decision: dig up the third treasure ahead of schedule!

Although Matsui Shimu had also reminded him before that he had to dig early, he was delayed because of some things.

Now, Wu Ren guessed that since Zhao Zilong had already set foot in it, it meant that the military commander behind the other party must have intervened a long time ago. Since the situation is already so critical, let's get close to the water as soon as possible!

In Wu Ren's opinion, Zhao Zilong should not know that point now. And the timing of many things is related to the success or failure of this matter.

However, Shandong is still under the control of the Chinese. If we want to achieve this goal, we must step up the attack on Shandong.

However, Takehito's relative, Prince Chaoxianggongjiu, is still healing. The real part of the command has already reached the hata Shunroku who everyone hates.

Thinking of this person, Wu Ren's brow couldn't help but pass a shadow. He immediately telephoned the Japanese Central China Dispatch Army Headquarters in Nanjing, asking them to implement this great plan as soon as possible.

After a few days of living like a fish in water, the faces of both the vulture and Junko have changed a lot. On the vulture's side, the red light on his face all day long makes people know at a glance that he has gone to peach blossom luck. As for Junko's side, the dark and dry skin before is no longer gone, and she is replaced with a beautiful face like a Jiangnan woman.

Therefore, when Junko heard that Takehito was going to summon the vulture again to give orders, she had very complicated feelings in her heart, but she did not stop the other party. After all, in the Japanese tradition, when a man wants to go on a campaign, it is orthodox for a woman to feel extremely honored.

In a villa complex in Nanjing.

"Lieutenant Condor!" Wu Ren sat on a tatami mat and said to his subordinates who were walking on his knees: "Have you heard that this Zhao Zilong has killed ......three of the 'Eight Heavenly Dogs' of Tegaoke in a row?"

"Yes." Every time the vulture heard this, he was furious, and he said hatefully: "The revenge of the fat dragon, the big bear, and the thin tiger, as one of the eight heavenly dogs, I must avenge them!" ”

"Then," Wu Ren took a sip of the West Lake Longjing and said leisurely, "You go this time, can you be sure of dealing with the possible Zhao Zilong?" ”

"This? ......" Although the vulture's emotions had not yet had time to completely calm down, when he heard it at this time, he was stunned, and finally said loudly: "Although success is not very certain, Chengren has twelve points of determination!" ”

"Good!" Wu Ren slapped his thigh, stared at the other party, and said approvingly: "Then, in this operation, I will officially appoint you as the head of the advance column, and you will be fully responsible for the detection and excavation of the treasure." ”

"Ha-yi-" said the vulture, making a formal salute and leaving. After going back, he reviewed the information about Zhao Zilong again.

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The first thing Zhao Zilong did when he returned to Xuzhou was to report the situation to his superiors.

It just so happened that Director Dai Li was recently appointed by Chairman Jiang to temporarily stay here, so Zhao Zilong was called.

After reporting the assassination of Wang Jingfu and the information obtained from the rich man's family named Zhang Kui, Dai Li smiled: "Brother Zilong, you did a good job. ”

"No, it's not good, but it's useless." Zhao Zilong shook his head and was polite. After all, Director Dai, who is hated by everyone, is not a good person. Today, he was so gentle, which was indeed beyond Zhao Zilong's expectations.

"Where?" Dai Li said, and personally brewed a cup of high-quality Anji white tea for Zhao Zilong, "Brother Zilong, I don't think people can be wrong. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the camellia of Anji white tea that was spreading, "Actually, each of you is as innocent to me as you are in this cup of tea." ”

Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, speechless for a while.

He is not very accustomed to Dai Li's way of praise, this Dai Changli is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and they all say that Jiangsu and Zhejiang people are born masters, and he really has a lot of master personality. For example, when he is trying to figure out people, he often looks like he has seen them with his own eyes.

Now, he was looking at Zhao Zilong so hard that the latter was a little overwhelmed for a while. However, after a short period of suddenness, Zhao Zilong settled down.

Dai Li personally poured a cup of West Lake Longjing for Zhao Zilong, and said, "Brother Zilong, this is the treasure of my hometown." ”

"Yes, Director Dai." Zhao Zilong replied decently, "What I want to say is that Wang Jingpseudo is indeed not ordinary cunning. ”

"Huh?" Dai Li's amazement also has the sleekness of Jiangsu and Zhejiang people. His big eyes were as kind as an elk for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled: "In your opinion, where is his cunning?" ”

"For example," Zhao Zilong frowned at this, hesitated for a moment and replied: "He wants to balance the Japanese and Chongqing......"

"Zilong, Zilong!" Dai Li hurriedly stopped Zhao Zilong, "This, don't say it again." If you say this, you're going to lose your head! ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly looked out the window, and when he saw that there was no one else, he relieved himself: "I said Zilong, we are soldiers, and China has always had a tradition of soldiers not interfering in politics." Do you know, you don't believe it when you say it, I'm the director, not even a member of the Kuomintang! ”

"Oh?" Zhao Zilong's eyes widened, and he looked like he was about to fall through his glasses. This bureau chief, who can call the wind and rain in front of Chairman Chiang, his proud protégé, is not actually a member of the Kuomintang? When I say it, no one really believes it.

And today, if Dali hadn't told him personally, he wouldn't have believed it.