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Ono Meidai and Lu Peiming looked at Wei Jieling, and Wei Jieling was looking at Ono Meidai.

"What does the dean think of Secretary Ono?" Tang Ze said with a smile, "Although our academy is under the leadership of the consulate, the consulate can't help but let our dean handle the marriage, and besides, there is a honeymoon after the wedding, and Secretary Ono will not even deprive the newlyweds of this right of 'wife'." ”

"Vice Dean Tang Ze is too worried," Ono Meidai said coldly, "Dean Wei hasn't even held an engagement ceremony, and it seems a bit too hasty to ask for marriage leave now." I have just communicated with the newlyweds about the wedding schedule and allowed them to take half a year's marriage leave from three months before the wedding until three months after the wedding. ”

She can't be too "exposed" against Tang Ze, it is easy to arouse his vigilance.

And Tang Ze heard that in the past half a year, he was really happy with the "color", he didn't show it too obviously, and warned Wei Jieling that even if she asked for leave, she should not lose her Japanese, if she thought it was necessary, she could let the Japanese woman who was teaching her now go to the house to teach her.

Wei Jieling was absolutely reluctant to bring the gloomy Japanese woman to her home, so she immediately refused, and Tang Ze didn't care whether Wei Jieling had learned Japanese after returning home, so she prevaricated a few times and laughed it off.

With Tang Ze here, Ono Meidai couldn't say anything to Wei Jieling anymore, she asked a few words on behalf of Qi Chuan, the relationship between Wei Jieling and the Wei family's old house, and encouraged her to try to make her relatives harmonious. Tang Ze listened on the side, and praised it hypocritically: "Consul Qichuan is really kind-hearted. ”

When Ono Meidai said goodbye, the three of them kept sending her to the gate of the college, Tang Ze saw that the consulate's car was not parked outside, and couldn't help but ask, Ono Meidai wanted to hide Lu Peiming's paragraph, but the latter took the initiative to say: "I want to be courteous and drive Secretary Ono here." ”

"Dean Lu is a man who is going to get married, and he should be loyal to his wife," Tang Ze joked, "In order to ensure your loyalty, why don't I send Secretary Ono back to the consulate with you, and I also happen to greet Consul Qichuan and report to her on the work of the academy by the way." ”

Ono Mida said coldly: "If Vice President Tang Ze wants to see the consul, I can arrange a time for you." ”

Tang Ze slapped his forehead exaggeratedly: "Oh, it's a pity, I forgot, Consul Qichuan is a busy man, and anyone who wants to see her has to make an appointment." ”

Ono Meidai looked at him coldly and asked again: "Do you want to see Consul Sukawa?" ”

"Okay, please ask Secretary Ono to arrange a time for me." Tang Ze said, "On behalf of our dean, I would like to report to Consul Qichuan. ”

Midai Ono took out a notebook from her bag: "If the consul is willing, you can go to the consulate at half past five to six tomorrow afternoon, and Consul Sukawa will have half an hour for you." ”

"Look, I'll just say that Consul Qichuan is a busy man, and I heard that he is still bothering to deal with a mutinous subordinate under him." Tang Ze's smile was a little malicious, "In that case, I'd better not disturb the consul's time, and honestly wait for her to summon me." ”

Ono Meidai snorted, Tang Ze is a subordinate of Fujii Shou, even if he wants to see Sukawa Shun, he has to go through Fujii Shou's permission.

But even Tang Ze knew that the matter of Tan Jing might not be delayed any longer, if Fujii Shou asked about this matter, then even if Sukawa Shun came forward, Tan Jing would probably be more than lucky.

Before Midai Ono returned to the consulate, she went to the Political Security Bureau again, and this time it was Kim Hyun-jin who was competing for the trial. Although he had already received the commission and received the order, Kim Hyun-jin did not intend to let go of the negotiation so easily. Of course, Kim Hyun-jin didn't plan to interrogate him again, even if it was to make a show, it would be too much effort.

So Tan Jing was taken out of prison by Kim Hyun-jin and taken to an airtight room on all sides, which was extremely dilapidated, with rammed earth walls and large spray-like black stains.

"The brains that spewed out when I shot the prisoner." Kim Hyun-jin sat behind the desk and looked at him with a smile, "Let the reporter laugh, I said I would clean up this house when I was free, but I haven't been free." ”

Tan Jing nodded, but did not answer. His expression was calm, and he didn't know what to think again.

"Is there anything else you want to say about the reporter?" Kim Hyun-jin spread out a blank piece of paper decently, "I'll remember it for you personally." ”

"Please send President Yue my unsettled salary for this month to my home." Tan Jing said, closing his eyes, "No." ”

Kim Hyun-jin's eyes roamed up and down on him, trying to find some flaws in this person who was still calm in the face of death to prove his timidity and fear, he searched up and down three times, and finally found - Tan Jing's Adam's apple was sliding frequently.

Jin Xianzhen smiled with satisfaction, and added fuel to the fire: "Is there really no one?" There's no chance of turning back. ”

Tan Jing's eyelids trembled, and now his voice seemed to be a little shaky, but he still said: "No, please ask Section Chief Jin to tell President Yue, you don't have to tell my family about this matter." ”

"Even if you don't tell it, you can't hide it." Jin Xianzhen smiled maliciously, "I heard that the reporter wrote a good word, so it's better to leave something for me at the end, so that I can miss you." ”

"Section Chief Jin doesn't have to miss me." Tan Jing said, "I don't want to say these hypocritical and polite words before I die, and I don't want to delay Section Chief Jin's time, let's start now." ”

"Okay, it's a guy to talk about reporters." Kim Hyun-jin said, instructing left and right, "Put a sleeve on the reporter." ”

A black "colored" cloth cover was put on Tan Jing's face, and then a hard thing pressed against the back of his head, and Tan Jing knew that it was the muzzle of a gun.

There was darkness in his brain, like the darkness in front of him, no daylight, no candlelight, nothing. He didn't think about anything, he couldn't think of anything, he could only feel every "hair" sac on his scalp open, and cold sweat rushed out, merging into small streams at the roots of his hair, winding down his scalp.

There was still darkness in his mind, but gradually, there seemed to be a sound of talking in the sky, and the whispers of many people were as low as mosquitoes and flies, and as loud as thunder, and he wanted to hear what those people were saying, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear clearly.

Tan Jing heard only Kim Hyun-jin's voice, he seemed to have stood up and walked to his side, the voice was very close to him, it was almost close.

"Talking about reporters, don't be nervous, ah, don't be afraid, soon, just a moment, a few seconds."

A hand patted on his shoulder, Jin Xianzhen spoke again, he spoke with a Beijing accent, he used to be deliberately restrained, and he couldn't hear it, but now he has a smooth head and a smooth face, and his ruffian spirit is fully revealed, like a Bei Ziye who walks birds and teases cats in the capital, "Maybe you will feel pain for a few seconds, severe pain, maybe you can still react that your head was pierced, when I shot someone before, he took a longer reaction time, and raised his hand to cover the wound, making that blood and brain all over the ground, disgusting to death." ”

"So no matter what you feel, don't move around, okay? Talking about the reporter's eyebrows and eyes are good, I try to find a good angle, so as not to stain your face. ”

Tan Jing's lips moved, his voice was already hoarse, and he was angry, but he still finished the whole sentence: "You have too many words, I don't want to hear your voice when I die, you shut up." ”

When death is approaching, you don't have to be too polite to speak.

Kim Hyun-jin laughed, at first he just laughed deeply, but then he turned into a laugh, and while laughing, he reached out and put his arm around Tan Jing's shoulder: "I remember that you still have half a manuscript at the newspaper office, right?" Talking about competition, talking about competition, you are a famous reporter on the coast, how do your peers describe you, 'iron shoulders to shoulder morality, hot hands to carry articles', isn't that so? I never thought that the last work left by a hot reporter like you was actually singing praises to the Japanese, it's really funny, fate loves to joke with people like this, right? ”

Tan Jing gritted his teeth and didn't react at all.

He didn't seem to be so nervous now, after the cold sweat evaporated, the temperature on the surface of his body also dropped, and his neck was a little sticky, he wanted to take a shower, so he made this request in a grand manner: "I want to take a bath." ”

Jin Xianzhen was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"I want to take a bath." "I've been locked up here for four days, and I want to take a shower." ”

"You're welcome." Jin Xianzhen smiled and said in a consultative tone, "Why don't you wait a while, you see it's too late to boil water for you to wash now, okay for a while?" I promise that I will ask you to take a clean and pleasant bath in a while, and I will accompany you to take a bath. ”

"Don't touch me," Tan Jing said, "don't touch me from now on, stay away from me." ”

"Okay," Kim Hyun responded good-naturedly, taking his arm off his shoulder, and said to the man with the gun behind him, "Give me the gun, get away, and talk about celebrities like big reporters, I will come in person, and when the time comes, I can go out and brag that I am the one who sent Tan Jing on his last ride." ”

The gun briefly left the back of Tan Jing's head, and after a few seconds, it came back again.

"Talking about reporters, you still have one last chance to live." Jin Xianzhen's voice came over again, and it became extremely serious, "Confess, recruit everything you should recruit, you know that Consul Qichuan values you very much, as long as you are 'lost' and know how to return, what awaits you is not only a life, but also countless glory and wealth." ”

Tan Jing listened quietly, and suddenly sighed: "Thank you Section Chief Jin for giving me the last chance, I do have something to say, please help me write it down." ”

Jin Xianzhen suddenly fell silent, he frowned and looked at Tan Jing with a black cloth hood in front of him - he really wanted to rebel?

Tan Jing didn't care whether Jin Xianzhen reacted or not, and continued to take care of himself: "Mr. Wang once wrote a poem when he was young, I liked it very much when I read it for the first time, and I admired him very much. Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head. ’”

Jin Xianzhen has also heard this poem, the person Wang Zhaoming assassinated, according to the generation, he should be called uncle.

"If he had died then, he would have been a hero of eternity." Tan Jing said, "Today I 'chanting' the poems he wrote back then, and doing what he should have done back then. ”

"Shoot."

He can be regarded as a hint of admitting his identity, he is really a revolutionary party, when he was mediocre and mediocre, he reformed the life of the former Qing Dynasty, and now the Japanese army is brutal, and he will reform the life of the Japanese army.

The hippie smiling Bei Ziye disappeared, and Jin Xianzhen, head of the Special Operations Section of the Binhai Political Security Bureau, gritted his back molars and said word by word: "Tan Jing, I respect you as a man, and I will only shoot one shot today." I won't remember a word of what you said. ”

He pulled the trigger, and there was a click.

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