According to the investigation, when Mr. Fu was in the concession a few days ago, he met Watanabe Sasaki and others when he was discussing business with foreigners. It seems that a Fusang man named Ono next to Watanabe behaved improperly to Mr. Fu, causing conflicts between the two, but later , this Ono seemed to disappear out of thin air. "

He Tingge listened with lowered eyebrows, frowned calmly, and listened to his subordinates continue to report.

"Early this morning, Mr. Fu received a letter related to the Chamber of Commerce. Mr. Fu went to the concession not long after." The plainclothes man said seriously: "However, we noticed that none of the other members of the Chamber of Commerce seemed to have received the letter. , and, until now, Mr. Fu is still in the concession, the young commander..."

"What?" He Tingge suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, "The person hasn't come out yet?"

"Yes." The plainclothes man was taken aback by He Tingge's sudden coldness, but he still said calmly: "We suspect there is something wrong, young commander, do you want to tell the police department?"

There was a chill in He Tingge's heart: "The day lily will be cold when those idiots from the police station go to find someone."

"Young commander." Seeing that He Tingge got up and was about to leave, the plainclothes man hurriedly said, "Do you want to dispatch troops?"

"Tell Mu Lan, if I don't return to the house in an hour, I will directly bombard the gate of the concession with cannons." The cold voice came from downstairs, and the plainclothes man was stunned for a moment, and then he was stopped by Jin Yuyao: "Why? thing?"

Jin Yuyao's complexion was not good. She heard He Tingge's voice just now, and when she turned around, she had already gone downstairs, so she had to stop the subordinate who came to report.

"Young Marshal has something to do, Miss Jin, let's go home first." The plainclothes man knew that this was the future young lady, so he said respectfully, but he would never reveal anything about what He Tingge did without He Tingge's permission.

Jin Yuyao's pretty face turned cold: "Is there anything I can't know?"

The face of the plainclothes froze, it seemed that if she didn't say anything, Jin Yuyao might not give up, besides, Jin Yuyao would only be the young wife of his family in a few days, so it was reasonable to ask about the young marshal at this time.

"What's your name?" Jin Yuyao asked coldly.

The plainclothes paused: "Fang Nanji."

"Miss." Just as Fang Nanji was in a dilemma, Cai Yong in military uniform came upstairs and said, "Young Marshal ordered you to go back to the mansion first, he has something to deal with, so don't worry."

When Jin Yuyao heard what Cai Yong said, the anger in her heart calmed down a bit. Just now He Tingge just left without saying a word. It seemed that there was indeed something urgent, so Cai Yong had to tell her temporarily.

"Okay." Jin Yuyao responded and went to change clothes, Cai Yong asked Fang Nanji at this moment: "The young commander left in such a hurry, are you okay?"

Fang Nanji: "..." You don't even know about it, so you're talking nonsense here.

"I don't know, I have to inform Adjutant Mu that something will happen if the young commander went to the concession." Fang Nanji knew that his young commander had a good relationship with Cai Yong, so he said truthfully.

"What happened?" Cai Yong frowned.

Fang Nanji looked around, and said in a low voice, "President Fu went to the concession and didn't come out all day."

Hearing this, Cai Yong's usual indifferent expression changed, showing a bit more hostility, and the coldness in his eyes made Fang Nanji shiver uncontrollably, as if Cai Yong was the one who could be with his family at this time. Handsome Battlefield General

"When did it happen?" Cai Yong seemed to be angry, couldn't help coughing, and asked in a deep voice.

"Early this morning, President Fu received the letter and went there. Later, we found something was wrong, so we came to tell the young commander."

Cai Yong frowned: "Where?"

"The embassy in the Jincheng Concession is inhabited by Britons." Fang Nanji said honestly.

.......

It was getting late at this time, and although the sun had not set yet, it was still dusk. The golden sunset hit the marble floor through the glass, refracting the entire hall brightly, but there was no feeling of warmth.

"Watanabe, if I were you, I would never do this." Fu Qingcheng who was leaning on the sofa said lightly, his eyes became a little blurred due to the too dazzling sunlight.

Watanabe Sasaki, who was sitting on the other side, raised his head and drank the red wine in his hand, tugged at his collar, and sneered, "President Fu, you don't have to threaten me, you can't pose any threat to me here, this is the concession , although you are the president of the Northeast Chamber of Commerce, here, you are just an ordinary person."

Fu Qingcheng snorted softly when he heard the words: "With your IQ, how could you be favored by your emperor? Or, like attract like?"

Fu Qingcheng just said a word lightly, but it made Watanabe's eyes turn cold, the cup in his hand shattered at the sound, and then there was a sinister smile on Yin Jiu's face, looking a little scary.

"The Chinese have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, but so what, you are just my prey now." Annoyedly pulling on his tie, he got up and walked towards Fu Qingcheng.

"Where's Xiaoye?" Fu Qingcheng said with a flat face, there was no slight change because of Watanabe, but in invisible places, his fingers were tightly pinched together, turning white.

Watanabe didn't expect that Fu Qingcheng could still think of that rubbish now, and snorted coldly: "He should be in heaven now. I haven't even touched a stunner like you, so he has no qualifications."

"In my eyes, you are the same as him." Fu Qingcheng looked into Watanabe's eyes and said lightly.

"If you're smart enough, you should say something useful if you want to delay the time, but you just don't know the current affairs with your mouth." Watanabe said harshly, and then pinched Fu Qingcheng's weakly struggling chin with one hand.

And at this moment, with the sound of a cracked door, a figure flew in from the outside, bumped into the corner of the coffee table, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

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The sudden situation made Watanabe stop what he was doing, Yin Jiu's face showed anger, he slowly straightened up, and looked at the group of people who broke in.

Fu Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief while looking towards the door, and saw four or five Fusang warriors holding swords in both hands and watching vigilantly at the person walking in. There was a slight chill, and the coat that had been taken off was still draped over one arm.

"Baga..." Watanabe moved his neck and cursed in a low voice. Before he could make any movement, a Fusang warrior was kicked flying and was coming towards him. Watanabe pursed his lips and directly He kicked away the person who hit him with his upper foot, and then firmly caught the move that went straight to the door.

A sneer flicked across the corner of He Tingge's lips: "It's best to fight, it's too cheap to kick you to death."

Although He Tingge hasn't practiced real kung fu in these years, and no one would hold a gun and not use it to fight him head-to-head, but it doesn't mean that he can't. He has not been wasted in kung fu all these years.

If Haitang was here at this time, he would definitely look at the scene with a toothache and click his tongue twice: "How many years have passed, this skill is not only good, but also has a temper."

Although He Tingge doesn't talk much and is not very approachable, he has a good temper and rarely gets angry unless his bottom line is really touched.A few years ago, because Haitang complained about his bad attitude towards his aunt, he mentioned his dead mother.And he was beaten by He Tingge with a cold face, and couldn't get out of bed for three days. Later, Haitang never dared to touch He Tingge Nilin again.

Watanabe was obviously not He Tingge's opponent, but he still had a tense and gloomy face, and the Fusang warriors on the side did not dare to step forward at this time.

He Tingge suppressed the anger in his heart and couldn't lift the hands that Watanabe suppressed.

The azure figure that he had been obsessed with all this time, the face that couldn't be seen clearly, the moment he saw Fu Qingcheng, memories flooded his mind like a tide.

No matter when it was and what his identity was, he knew that it was the person he kept deep in his heart and never thought of, but that person was almost insulted by this scum...

Thinking of this, He Tingge became even more angry, and directly kicked Watanabe in the heart.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to touch other people's things?" He Tingge said coldly, "He's not something you can get your hands on!"

After all, he glanced at Watanabe, who was lying on the ground, and turned to look at Fu Qingcheng, who was leaning on the sofa. An inexplicable thought flashed in his eyes. After all, he didn't say anything. He took a step forward and stretched out his hand. .

However, Fu Qingcheng's complexion changed. No one could see how he made the shot. He Tingge only heard a muffled groan behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Watanabe holding a gun with the safety on. He couldn't believe it. Looking at a silver knife on his chest, Yin Hong's blood printed half of his chest red along the lines of his shirt.

The samurai in Fusang seemed to be stunned for a moment by the sudden situation, but He Tinge stepped forward and took the gun in Watanabe's hand, and the sound of the gunshot was particularly loud in the empty hall.

Watanabe slowly fell into a pool of blood, and the blood hole on his forehead was the cause of his death.

"Can you go?" He Tingge withdrew his hand, turned his head and asked Fu Qingcheng who had not spoken.

Fu Qingcheng just looked at him indifferently, his complexion was a little pale, he didn't say anything after all, he tried to stand up with his hands on the armrest of the sofa, although the anesthetic didn't have a great effect on him, his body still couldn't bear it.

A strong arm passed under his armpit, half-supporting him up, until Fu Qingcheng stood still, then put his hand down, He Tingge glanced at the police who had already arrived outside the door, and Fusang who was glaring at him People, said lightly: "I killed people."

Fu Qingcheng paused, and He Tingge secretly put one hand around his waist to close it, motioning him not to speak, but Fu Qingcheng endured it and said nothing.

When the police saw He Tingge, they were also very upset. It was not good for this young commander to kill anyone, and where did he kill him?

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