Seeing Zhao Zilong's back, Uncle Chen could only shake his head helplessly.

I thought that this kind of person who would go away at every turn, if it wasn't for the current national disaster, even if it didn't fall into his own hands, he would have fallen into the hands of Director Dai sooner or later!

Uncle Chen's mind Zhao Zilong didn't know, and even if he knew, he didn't care.

He walked out of the alley, and there was sunshine on the street, and corresponding to the sunshine, the people from the police station had already arrived.

The courtyard of the house called Runsheng and Xiuzhen was already crowded with relatives and neighbors. The shouts, the cries were endless.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help frowning and covered his ears again, but in his mind, there was a cross picture of Xiuzhen's white neck and the little devil's brain bursting and blood gushing.

"How so?"

He couldn't help but shake his head, struggling to shake off those thoughts that affected his emotions.

When he came to Xuzhou City this time, Zhao Zilong mainly brought more than a dozen national troops here with Chen Weiguo.

Originally, when he went to the barracks, he thought about leaving, but because he was retained by Sun Jian, he entered the city and encountered Uncle Chen being assassinated by devils while shopping.

Sun Jian went to the headquarters to report the situation, and Zhao Zilong knew that the other party would report his arrival to the top.

He would certainly be appreciated by Chairman Chiang or other officers, but he didn't value it.

For he knows that if he accepts the reward of these men, he must obey those who do for them.

He was an Assassin, an Assassin who came and went freely and did not want to be restricted.

And he should now go to find the whereabouts of Li Xiaoling and Wang Zhong, because he has lost contact with each other for a few days.

In addition, he wanted to find the bronze tripod that was related to him.

After all, it was because of it that I traveled to this era.

He had experienced those things in the treasure cave of Qinglong Mountain, so he wanted to find out.

Zhao Zilong wanted to walk as he could, but suddenly raised his eyebrows, feeling as if there was an extra tail behind him.

Now is a troubled time, not only the military command of Director Dai, but also the central command of Minister Chen. Of course, since they have been killed, they are only part of the little devil spies.

The actual situation should be that there are still a considerable number of devil spies lurking in Xuzhou City.

The sick cat may be mobilized by just a system of spies and spies, such as the army.

I heard that the spy system of the special high-tech has already penetrated into the land of China. Xuzhou is naturally not immune.

For Wu Ren, a high-level high-level executive, the sick cat agents are just a group of dog minions who come and go at a moment's notice.

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Zhao Zilong flashed into a dead end, and then quickly turned over one of the houses and came to the courtyard.

Now the weather is in the middle of winter, and the largest warehouse in the yard is already full of wood for heating.

Without much effort, Zhao Zilong found a corner and changed his clothes there. When he swaggered out of the house again, even the owner of the family did not dare to think that he was an outsider.

It turned out that he was dressed as a reporter this time.

During the Anti-Japanese War, reporters went deep into the front line of the Anti-Japanese War, which was a common thing. No, when Zhao Zilong went out, he happened to meet the owner of this family from outside.

As soon as he saw that it was a reporter, he immediately asked him to stop: "Mr. reporter, a certain person has just returned from a gentry fundraising meeting convened by Chief Sun. The Anti-Japanese War is prosperous, and the husband is responsible! ”

"The husband is responsible!" Zhao Zilong changed his usual calmness, and also shook his fist and shouted.

"Please stay." The owner was a goatee in his fifties, his tunic was straight and faded, but at first glance he was a man of culture.

The man said, "Mr. Reporter, if you have interviewed my family, please stay and eat in the house today." ”

"No need, sir, you're polite." Zhao Zilong politely refused: "I have to rush back to the society to sort out the manuscript, so I won't bother." ”

As soon as the words landed, he bowed slightly to the goatee, and left in a hurry. The goatee sighed at Zhao Zilong's agile back.

When Zhao Zilong came out again, the tail that followed him was still lingering on the front street. Seeing Zhao Zilong, the other party didn't even hesitate, and looked away.

Zhao Zi deliberately walked past the tail's side, and he couldn't see any information. He didn't even know if the other party was a Chinese or a devil.

The road ahead was suddenly blocked by a group of soldiers with loaded guns. Looking at it from afar, there seemed to be the shadows of the generals among the soldiers in the blockade.

As expected, Jiang should have arrived.

In Zhao Zilong's mind, he really didn't have a very good impression of the leader of the Anti-Japanese War. But now the whole country is unanimously resisting Japan, and only this benevolent brother is responsible for this.

Zhao Zilong muttered a sentence and went in the opposite direction.

How did I know but found that I was bumping into a person head-on, and when I looked at it, it was Uncle Chen again.

"It looks like the ghost is not gone!" Zhao Zilong scolded secretly.

I didn't want Uncle Chen to be angry, but he also introduced a big man to Zhao Zilong, and said: "Brother Zhao, this is the director of the attendants beside the commission, Mr. Yan Daogang. ”

"Fortunately." Although Yan Daogang was born in the military, he was dressed in a Zhongshan suit at this time, giving people a gentle and elegant image.

"Fortunately." For Yan Daogang's outstretched hand, Zhao Zilong was embarrassed to refuse.

After shaking hands with Yan Daogang, he shook hands with Uncle Chen again.

But although the other party's hand has killed countless people, it is still as warm as a lady's hand.

This surprised Zhao Zilong, his hands were also very well maintained on weekdays, but they were still a little rougher.

"Brother Zhao, you have also seen that he has already arrived, and he stayed at the official residence of Chief Li Zongren. Tonight, please be sure to come to the official residence of Chief Li for a banquet. ”

"Okay." Zhao Zilong couldn't refuse anymore, "It's just that before I go to the banquet, I still have one more thing to conclude." ”

"Or, that thing?" In front of Yan Daogang, Chen Gongbu was not easy to explain.

"Yes." Zhao Zilong nodded at Uncle Chen, "Yes, it's very urgent and tricky." ”

"Then," Uncle Chen muttered, "Do you have a goal?" ”

"Not yet." Zhao Zilong is in a hurry, it is this.

Now, although the two countries have not officially declared war, they have been fighting for seven or eight years. People on both sides are wary of each other, so where can they find a Japanese family now?

Unless you go to Tohoku, or mainland Japan.

"Stationmaster Chen, do you have any recommendations?" Zhao Zilong kicked the ball to the opponent.

Uncle Chen smiled and replied, "Zhao Zilong, you go to the island country." ”

Uncle Chen's words woke up Zhao Zilong. Now, it's a difficult target.

"There's no time, Brother Zhao, tonight's banquet."

"That's right, tonight's banquet."

Yan Daogang excitedly agreed: "This time, I flew from Wuhan to Xuzhou, and I brought some good dishes from the south of the Yangtze River, saying that I was a good treat for the southern generals here. ”

"Oh? I'm from the north, so I'm not going. As soon as Zhao Zilong heard that he wanted to get out and complete his own thing, he immediately said.

(End of chapter)