Why is Song Ziyu here?

It must have been brought by Minister Song. Or maybe the Japanese invite them individually.

Japanese people are very good at acting. It is obviously an invasion of China. Internationally, however, it has deliberately faked the illusion that he is "helping China" and "saving China."

However, there are still some high-ranking figures in China who still believe it. I think the Japanese are really helping China.

All illusions are formed in hypocrisy again and again.

For example, today's ball.

Singing and dancing.

Luxury and dissipation.

"Shaolong, I really didn't expect you to come!" Song Ziyu smiled.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but snort in his heart.

It's over.

God may have started feeding again.

Even if it doesn't want to eat it, it chases after it. Direct strong irrigation.

However, this one is really not needed!

Annoying. Song Ziyu called himself Shaolong. It's really getting more and more affectionate.

What should I do on my own?

Call her Ziyu?

That's the end of the bird.

He can be a scum of other women. I really don't dare to do this in front of me.

If he dares to scum Song Ziyu, don't even think about the $10,000 reward in the memo. You may have to post it upside down later.

The lady's calculations were a hundred times better than his. He's certainly not an opponent.

"Actually, I just happened to be passing by......"

"You can't get in without an invitation. How could it be a coincidence? ”

"Oh, I've got something ......"

"And what are you doing here?"

"I won a prize by accident. ...... to claim the prize"

"Oh? What prize did you win? ”

"It's like a gramophone ......"

"Really?"

Song Ziyu was very happy.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Yong. The movements are very natural.

Zhang Yong: ......

Gotcha, God really poured rice directly.

You can't eat it if you don't want to. Someone else will automatically send it to the door. You can't refuse.

"Really ......"

Reluctantly, he took out the invitation.

There are raffle tickets inside.

"Really?" Song Ziyu smiled, "Your luck is really good." ”

"Actually, there's nothing ......," Zhang Yong struggled tactfully.

It's a pity that Song Ziyu always held his hand. He had to pretend he didn't know.

You can't give her an over-the-shoulder fall and then put it down!

After falling here, I will go to Tiger Bridge Prison over there. Wrong. Didn't get a chance to go to Tiger Bridge Prison. Directly killed himself.

"Let's go! I'll take you to claim the prize. ”

"Good ......"

Zhang Yong was dragged away by her.

Enter a nearby hall. There were quite a few people in it.

Glimpses of light. Splendid. Fluttering clothes. Suits. Nines. The smell of perfume fills the air.

See a lot of beautiful noble ladies. I don't know which bigwig's family.

Looking around, his eyes suddenly sank.

Damn!

Today's dance party is really up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!

The people I don't want to see are here.

Lin Xiaoyan!

He saw Lin Xiaoyan (Shangchuan Mirror)!

Damn it!

She's actually here!

Hmm, she's Japanese, is it weird to be here?

It's yourself. It seems out of place here.

I am a spy of the Fuxing Society, who specializes in catching Japanese spies, and when I come here, I am completely in the mouth of a tiger!

Turned.

I think it's better to keep a low profile.

Gramophone or something, don't do it. So as not to waste grenades.

However......

Lin Xiaoyan's gaze had locked on him.

From the moment Zhang Yong entered the hall, she immediately noticed him.

Damn it!

Shame!

That's the bastard!

"Hello ......"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to straighten his body stupidly. Say hello politely.

That's right, it's me. I'm coming. You want to hit me? Come on! Come on......

Lin Xiaoyan walked over stupidly.

"Miss Mirror, I'll bring him to receive the award."

"Miss Song, please show the lottery ticket."

"Look. The first prize too! ”

"Okay."

Lin Xiaoyan (Shangchuan Mirror) took the lottery ticket.

Behind her, there is indeed a big gramophone. Golden appearance, extravagant luxury.

Objectively speaking, this gramophone is really attractive. The quality of the devil's products is still excellent. Especially on such an occasion, the prize taken out will definitely not be bad.

"This is ......"

"His name is Zhang Yong. The word is less long. It's my friend. ”

"Your friend looks talented, handsome, and extraordinary. Don't know what it does? ”

"He ......"

Song Ziyu hesitated slightly.

She knew that Zhang Yong was responsible for catching Japanese spies.

"I work in the secret service of the Renaissance Society." Zhang Yong replied lightly.

"Long admiration. Long admiration. Lin Xiaoyan sneered.

Zhang Yong smiled slightly.

Reached. Shake her hand. There was no tension either.

Chu Chu said that today, the Japanese will not use violence. so as not to spoil the atmosphere of hypocrisy.

In other words, there are big things, and they have to endure them first.

In that case, it's a mouthpiece.

"Miss Mirror, can we sit down and talk?"

"Okay. I don't know what Zhang Sang wants to talk about? ”

"Of course, it's our professional problem."

"Good. Then let's talk about the professional. ”

Kamikawa Mirror came out from behind. Please sit down.

Song Ziyu sat between the two.

"You are a guest. You speak first. ”

"That's fine. You're welcome. I'm curious, what do you want the mausoleum drawings of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to do with this Huai Organ? Go back and build one for your emperor too? “

"You!"

Shangchuan Mirror Huo Ran stood up. Willow eyebrows are upside down.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.

Angry at what?

Today's ball is a ball of peace, a ball of kindness.

Don't do it!

I'll throw grenades.

Although there are only four grenades. It can also be fried......

“UNIT——”

“READY——”

Suddenly, a strange voice came to my head.

Immediately, I found that there were five more American-made MK-2 grenades in my personal space.

For a while, Zhang Yong looked strange.

Is the system which is in the incontinence?

Squeeze out five grenades from time to time?

Well, it's better than nothing.

"Zhang Sang, I hope you don't provoke us."

"I didn't. I really don't understand. That's why I need to ask for advice. It's true. What do you want to do with the mausoleum drawings? ”

"I don't know about the Huai Agency, so I have nothing to say."

"Actually, this Huai mechanism is still quite powerful. They actually invited a professor of archaeology at Waseda University......"

"What did you say?"

Lin Xiaoyan frowned slightly. The expression seemed a little sensitive.

Zhang Yong looked around. Deliberately approaching her.

Pretending to be very intimate, he said in her ear, "I just caught a man named Hirotaka Noguchi." He is a member of the Huai Agency. He is a professor of archaeology at Waseda University. Very powerful. I asked Noya Kintaro to redeem it with 30,000 oceans. But he refused. It's embarrassing for me......"

"You, you, don't mess around." Lin Xiaoyan was anxious.

Professor of archaeology at Waseda University.

Arrested.

It was also proven to be identified.

Is that still there?

It's easy to provoke protests in Japan.

Huai Organ is really messing around!

"Don't worry, for your sake, I won't tear up the ticket." Zhang Yong said, "At most, it will be handed over to the reporter who declares ......."

"Don't, don't, don't ......" Lin Xiaoyan was even more anxious.

Handed over to the reporting reporter?

No way. No way. Absolutely not.

This kind of thing must not be exposed. Otherwise, the Huai mechanism is finished.

With cold lips and cold teeth, she didn't want to see the Huai organ canceled by the military department on the spot. Then all evidence was annihilated.

Damn it!

The Huai Organ is also too incompetent!

How could Zhang Yong catch the most important member.

"Okay, let's not talk about the Huai Organ. Let's talk about the Kiri. I've been away from Shanghai for a month, how is the situation there......"

"That's the question. I'll answer you! ”

Suddenly, there was a grim response from someone behind him.

Zhang Yong looked back. See a Japanese soldier Osa. Wearing a military uniform.

Yes, the master is here.

The other party must be the head of the Tong organ.,Iwasaku is two.。

Two times is not enough, two more times, referred to as another two.

(End of chapter)