Sun Mingjiu let Matsuo Taro into his office, closed the door casually, and poured tea for Matsuo Taro while asking, "Matsuo-kun, what is the purpose of your coming to Xi'an?" ”

"I'm here to save you. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" said Taro Matsuo.

"Help me?" Sun Mingjiu looked at Matsuo Taro in puzzlement.

"Of course! Brother Sun, this is not the place to talk, I will come to your house in the evening and tell you in detail why I am here to save you. Matsuo Taro felt that it was inconvenient to speak in Sun Mingjiu's office, so he got up and said goodbye.

In the evening, Matsuo Taro came to Sun Mingjiu's house early with gifts and two fine silk horses, and Sun Mingjiu was waiting for Matsuo Taro at home.

Sun Mingjiu's wife, Song Mei, was very enthusiastic when she saw the two fine silk horses brought by Matsuo, pouring tea and handing water.

"Matsuo-kun, what are you doing with such a thing?" Sun Mingjiu said politely.

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, my current name is Song Wei, you can call me Mr. Song in the future, lest the people around you know that I am Japanese and have a bad impact on you, I know that the people in your Northeast Army hate the Japanese." Matsuo Taro suggested with a slight smile.

"Good! It just so happened that my wife's surname was also Song, and when I introduced it to outsiders, I said that you are my wife's younger brother and are engaged in the silk business in Hangzhou. Sun Mingjiu also considered this problem.

"Yo, Boss Song, then we're climbing." Song Mei saw that Matsuo Taro was generous, and she would definitely not suffer a loss if she recognized this younger brother, so of course she couldn't ask for it in her heart.

"Sister, you will cover my little brother in the future." Matsuo Taro climbed along the pole and immediately changed his voice and called Sister.

"It's okay, you will be my brother in the future, and you will come and sit down from time to time if you have nothing to do." Song Mei said.

"You go and get busy with yours, we still have something to discuss." Sun Mingjiu opened his mouth and broke his wife away.

"Matsuo-kun, oh, it's Brother Song now, you were in my office in the morning, saying that you came to save me, I didn't figure it out for a day, what danger can I have if I follow the young marshal?" After Song Mei left, Sun Mingjiu asked bluntly.

"Brother Sun, let me ask you, is Chiang Kai-shek dead now?" Matsuo Taro asked rhetorically.

"No, now we are under house arrest by our people over there in Huaqing Pool." Sun Mingjiu replied.

"Is the young marshal going to kill him?" Taro Matsuo asked.

"The young marshal is now discussing a peaceful settlement of this matter with Yang Hucheng of the Northwest Army and the CCP delegation." Sun Mingjiu replied.

"Then do you know what the young marshal means?" Matsuo Taro then asked.

"I know, the young marshal said that as long as Chiang Kai-shek agrees to stop the civil war and unite to resist Japan, he will send Chiang Kai-shek back to Nanjing safely." Sun Mingjiu said.

"Then who caught Chiang Kai-shek?" Matsuo Taro continued to ask.

"I brought someone to arrest me, what's wrong?" Sun Mingjiu asked rhetorically.

"Brother Sun still doesn't understand? If Chiang Kai-shek returned to Nanjing, would he spare those of you who had captured him? Matsuo Taro's words hit Sun Mingjiu's vital point, and since he arrested Chiang Kai-shek, Sun Mingjiu has been thinking about this issue in his heart.

"At first, I was also worried about this, but then I thought about it, I'm a young marshal, I'm afraid of Lao Jiang's dick!" Sun Mingjiu was obviously a little weak-hearted.

"Ha, ha, Brother Sun, if Lao Jiang doesn't die, I'm afraid that your Young Marshal Zhang will not be able to protect himself, and he can still protect those of you who personally arrested Lao Jiang?" Matsuo Taro laughed and pointed at Sun Mingjiu and said.

"Then Brother Song, in your opinion, how can we protect ourselves?" Sun Mingjiu asked.

"It is recommended that the young marshal ...... the old Jiang." Taro Matsuo made a head-killing move.

"This, this ......, I'm afraid the young marshal won't listen to our advice." Sun Mingjiu said hesitantly.

"You're not going to do a prelude?" Matsuo Taro looked at Sun Mingjiu sinisterly and suggested.

"No, no, no, without the order of the young marshal, you must not do this, the young marshal has strict family laws, besides, the young marshal trusts me so much, I can't do these things behind his back." Sun Mingjiu waved his hand and rejected Matsuo Taro's suggestion.

"No poison, no husband, if you don't kill Lao Jiang today, just wait for him to kill you in the future." As he spoke, Taro Matsuo picked up his teacup and drank it slowly.

"It seems that I can only contact Ying Detian and Miao Jianqiu, and everyone will go to the young marshal together." Sun Mingjiu said.

"What do the two of them think?" Matsuo Taro put down the teacup and asked.

"They had the same idea as me, they simply killed Lao Chiang, and then united with the CCP and the Northwest Army to drive the troops to North China to resist the Japanese." Sun Mingjiu replied.

"Hehe, Brother Sun, you are wrong again." Matsuo Taro said.

"Oh? I was wrong? Sun Mingjiu asked rhetorically.

"Yes, think about it, if Lao Jiang dies, can we still fight between China and Japan? As soon as Lao Jiang dies, no matter whether Wang Jingwei or He Yingqin comes to power, China and Japan will only cooperate and will not go to war. Matsuo Taro analyzed.

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense!" Sun Mingjiu nodded and said.

"Is Head Sun at home?" At this moment, the voice of Ying Detian, the head of the Political Department of the Northeast Army, came from outside the door.

Sun Mingjiu hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door, followed by Zhang Xueliang's adjutant and confidential secretary Miao Jianqiu.

"Oh? Got a guest at home? Stepping into the living room, Ying Detian saw Matsuo Taro who was smiling and standing there, turned his head and looked at Sun Mingjiu and asked.

"Oh, let me introduce to Director Ying and Adjutant Miao, this is my brother-in-law Song Wei, who is in the silk business and came from Hangzhou yesterday." Sun Mingjiu was busy introducing Matsuo Taro.

"Hello two chiefs, you have something to discuss, then I will leave first." Matsuo Taro clenched his hands into fists, offered his hand to Ying Tokuda and Miao Jianqiu, and prepared to leave.

"Brother, it's nothing, what Director Ying and Adjutant Miao think is the same as what you just suggested to me, and you are not an outsider, so it's okay to hear about it." Sun Mingjiu really regarded this classmate of his own as his brother-in-law.

"Head Sun, why have you never seen Brother Song before?" Miao Jianqiu asked with a puzzled gaze, looking Matsuo Taro up and down.

"Hehe, Chief Miao, I went to Hangzhou Silk Village as a buddy when I was a teenager, and I never had the opportunity to see my sister and brother-in-law, this time I saw in the newspaper that my brother-in-law became a big hero, so I came from Hangzhou." Matsuo Taro was afraid that Sun Mingjiu would say that he would be exposed, so he hurriedly replied.

"Oh, Hangzhou is close to Nanjing, I wonder what news Brother Song heard over there?" Miao Jianqiu glanced at Matsuo Taro again and asked.

"Two chiefs, sit down and talk, what do you look like when you stand?" Sun Mingjiu's wife, Song Mei, came out of the inner room, beckoned Ying Detian and Miao Jianqiu to sit down, and quickly poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"Brother, the relationship between the two chiefs and your brother-in-law is almost like a brother, and the three of them are called the three musketeers of the young marshal, if you have anything to say, don't worry." Song Mei cooperated, and affectionately pulled Matsuo Taro to sit down.

Matsuo Taro, who sat next to Sun Mingjiu, smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that there is no woman in the world who is not greedy for money, this Song Mei is really seamless.

"I heard others in Hangzhou say that as long as Lao Jiang doesn't die, my brother-in-law won't be able to live, so I hurried over from Hangzhou, and the two chiefs should take more care of my brother-in-law!" As soon as Matsuo Taro opened his mouth, he brought the topic to the incident.

"Don't worry, no one dares to harm your brother-in-law!" Ying Detian said.

"Two chiefs, I heard that the young marshal is discussing with the Communist Party and Yang Hucheng to let Lao Jiang go back, once this Lao Jiang is put back, won't my brother-in-law be a substitute for the dead ghost?" Taro Matsuo pretended to be very worried.

"Brother Song, we came to find your brother-in-law today to discuss this matter, Lao Jiang can't let go, he must be killed!" Miao Jianqiu said in a firm tone.

"Then thank you two chiefs, as long as Lao Jiang is dead, my brother-in-law will be safe." Matsuo Taro clenched his fists again and offered his hands to Ying Detian and Miao Jianqiu.

"Alas, but we can't control the young marshal." Sun Mingjiu sighed and said.

"Joint petition!" Ying Detian said.

"That's right! We jointly petitioned, we can't just let Lao Jiang go, fight the snake and don't die, but suffer from it! Miao Jianqiu agreed.