bastard

Zhu Nanjiang sat opposite Wen Changling, and on the coffee table were several boxes of gifts carefully prepared by the consulate.

This time, he came here as a lobbyist for Vice Consul Iwaizumi, sincerely inviting him to support and participate in the cultural work of the consulate.

——It’s not good for the headquarters to come forward to say this kind of thing, it’s too hostile, although there is no difference in essence.

"Brother, is there no one else in the room except you?"

"No."

"Really? No ambush?"

"Does this look like a place where people can hide?"

Zhu Nanjiang glanced around.The small living room, with a total of three rooms, does not seem like a place to hide murderous intentions.

"Eavesdropping is not allowed!"

"There is really no one else, if you don't believe me, search and search." Wen Changling frowned, "No one knows that you came to see me, didn't you tell me to keep quiet?"

"Listen to me like that? Then can I have a private meeting with you in the future?"

"Nanjiang, stop making trouble, what's going on? And the raid last time..."

"It's okay." Zhu Nanjiang pushed open the gift box, stepped over the coffee table and walked to Wen Changling's side, the sofa was squeezed and sunk, "Brother, I miss you..."

Wen Changling let out a low cry, and raised his hand reflexively to pick him up, but was knocked backwards.

"...You! That's why you told me to keep quiet?"

"Shhh... The headquarters sent someone to follow me, just downstairs. If there is any movement in the house, they can rush in immediately. Even if they attack me here, I'm afraid it won't work."

"So guard against me?"

"What am I doing to prevent you? If you wanted to kill me, I would have died long ago." Zhu Nanjiang held the other's cheek and wanted to kiss him, but he broke away when he didn't want to, and his lips brushed against his chin.

"I'm afraid of your friends who don't know where they come from. Don't kill me halfway to ruin my business. You won't be able to tell if you are arrested together!"

"I have no relationship with them anymore." Wen Changling knew that he cared about being assassinated in the bathhouse a few years ago, and was sad in his heart, and finally got two pecks with the corner of his mouth in his mouth.

"Even if someone is really hiding, they wouldn't dare to disturb us when they see us like this, don't you think?"

"Hey! Are you really... still joking around at this time?"

Zhu Nanjiang conveyed the meaning of the consulate and the headquarters to Wen Changling.

"Just listen to this, don't take it to heart, I will explain to them later."

"How do you explain?"

"Don't worry about it, you won't lose your life anyway."

Wen Changling was silent for a long time, he hesitated to say: "Nanjiang, why don't you stop doing it?"

"Ha, brother, it's easy for you to say! If I don't do this, will I just sit and wait to die?" Zhu Nanjiang raised one thigh to Wen Changling's knee, shook it twice and then retracted it, "Why don't you talk? , are you going to tell me the truth again?"

"I know you've been helping us, but it's not worth taking such a big risk for you, in case one day you..."

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping you. Don't think too high of me. I take risks because I like it. I have the final say on whether it's worth it or not."

"Southern Border..."

"I'm a mouse now and everyone shouts and beats me, but you haven't gone anywhere safely. We can't guarantee who will live the shortest. Of course, if you take a step first, I can save my worries, ha!"

Over the years, Wen Changling has already figured out Zhu Nanjiang's temper, and knew that the other party's words would be unpleasant when he was upset.In the early years, he was serious and would be annoyed by a few sarcastic remarks, but now he won't, he knows what to do to make him feel a little more at ease.

"No matter who it is for, you must first ensure that you live well."

Zhu Nanjiang noticed that the other party's hand was on his shoulder, hesitated for two seconds, and leaned into his arms with strength: "Don't worry, I won't die for a while."

"Every time I hear someone scolding you, and thinking about all that you have done for me, my heart aches...Nanjiang, I know you shouldn't have to bear this."

"It's really strange, brother, you seem to feel sorry for me suddenly. You were not like this before. You always only reason with me."

"I'm not blind!"

"You must not think of me too noble, I can't afford it." Zhu Nanjiang simply retracted his legs into the sofa, and put his face outward on Wen Changling's thigh, "The one who scolded me on the street Those crimes are all true, and there are many others that you don't know are true. People are caught in every day, and people are let out, dead. I haven't used a knife for a long time, but just put a tick Literally, a life is lost.

"do not talk……"

"Brother, I'm just an ordinary person, I just need to hold on to what I want, and the rest is up to fate... Just like what happened to the newspaper a few days ago, I know they are all your friends, but I can't take care of them."

"You only mentioned warehouses on the phone."

"I'm running out of time, I can only keep one, the things in the warehouse are more dangerous to you."

"thanks……"

"Brother, are you disappointed in me?"

"No, thank you, Nanjiang."

Wen Changling gently stroked his head resting on his lap with one hand, and brushed the tuft of hair on the back of his head into a twist.The air was so quiet that only the ticking of the wall clock remained.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Nanjiang suddenly turned face up, Wen Changling looked down at him, and the two looked at each other.

"The intelligence department is following you, and there may be new troubles in the future, so be careful."

"I?"

"The printing house."

"Okay." Wen Changling nodded, paused for a moment and then said, "The friend who was with me that day disappeared some time ago."

"Which friend?"

"The one who answered the phone first."

"The police station hasn't entered the police station since then. Could it be the intelligence department?"

"I don't know... I went to the head office to find him on business that day. After the branch was closed, he didn't show up. I was a little worried."

Zhu Nanjiang sat up and straightened his clothes, then looked up at the wall clock on the wall: "I'll go back and ask if there are any new prisoners in the bureau. It's best not to, if there are, you won't be able to see him."

Wishing Nan Jiang a return without success, Lieutenant Suzuki complained a little bit disappointedly, but he was not angry.

Originally, ideological work is not so easy to do. If it doesn’t work once, you can do it a few more times.Besides, Lieutenant General Sakura will arrive in Shanghai soon, and the headquarters and the consulate are busy preparing for the welcome ceremony and celebration, so they don't have time to care about a mere printing factory owner.

After all, Tian Dongbao should be the most annoyed about this matter.As the saying goes, you can't lose money by stealing chickens, and he regretted talking too much in front of the vice-consul. Not only did he fail to threaten Zhu Nanjiang, but he and Wen Changling did it for nothing.

——Four and 10 minutes, enough for a shot!

The author says:

Tian Dongbao, you are wrong