In the first half of the night, we stayed at Yu Muge Villa.

He is thick-skinned and doesn't care about other people's opinions. What you want to do is none of your business.

Yu Muge naturally served him wholeheartedly. Unfortunately, the spring night was short and he had to work in the latter half of the night.

Look at the time. One o'clock in the morning.

very good.

Work.

Pick up the phone on the bedside table.

There is no need to dial. Directly command the system to switch to Akiyama Shigekui's line.

Cut directly to Akiyama Shigekui's bedside phone.

It's late at night. Just a good time to chat.

By the way, we are the husband-in-law! We need to communicate frequently to avoid becoming unfamiliar with each other.

result……

No one listened for a long time.

I probably fell asleep. But it doesn't matter. The system will keep ringing.

Keep ringing until someone answers.

finally……

Someone answered the phone.

"What the heck..."

Akiyama Shigekui's voice came.

Very unhappy.

Who would be happy to be woken up in the middle of the night?

If there is nothing important, he will definitely curse. He has also been feeling a little irritable recently.

Mainly because the Military Ministry put pressure on the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, saying that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs failed to help the Military Ministry stabilize Red Tsarist Russia and failed to stabilize the Chinese Air Force.

This is really a crime that you want to inflict, so why bother?

When your military is defeated on the battlefield, you don't blame yourself for incompetence, but blame our Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

But Foreign Minister Hirota Hiroshi is a loyal lackey of the military department.

He is very flattering and ingratiating to the military department. He will not refuse to obey any request of the military department.

The most important thing is that there are rumors that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is preparing to arrange for him to serve as ambassador in Moscow.

This made Akiyama Shigekui very unhappy. She felt betrayed.

Of course, Moscow is not as lively and comfortable as Shanghai’s beaches.

"Father-in-law..."

Zhang Yong greeted with a smile in Japanese.

result……

Immediately received a "kind" response from Akiyama Shigekui.

Akiyama Shigekui, who was already very unhappy, sprayed him hard. She sprayed him for almost five minutes.

Zhang Yong put the microphone on the bedside table and let the other party scold him inside.

It doesn't matter. Keep scolding until you get tired of scolding.

This autumn mountain is full of sunflowers, and it is also one of the main culprits of the invasion of China.

Now it is just a lie. After the victory of the War of Resistance, it will be hanged like the others.

Those who escaped trial or were sentenced lightly must die!

If it could not be carried out publicly, Zhang Yong would carry it out personally in private.

Wait until the other party has finished scolding and hang up the phone.

Hide back under the covers and spend some time with the beautiful woman.

I felt that it was almost done. I picked up the microphone again and commanded the system to cut in again.

One minute...

Three minutes...

Finally, Akiyama Shigekui had to pick up the microphone again.

"What the heck..."

"Father-in-law, it's still me..."

"Baga!"

Akiyama Shigekui roared angrily.

This bastard again! Does he want his own life?

In the middle of the night, I kept getting phone calls.

What happened to the switchboard?

Why can't I intercept the other party's call?

Don't you even know there's a call coming in from outside?

What went wrong?

Was he bribed by the Wakayama libertines? Or was he colluding with each other?

"Baga! What on earth are you going to do?"

"The last suggestion, three hundred thousand oceans, when will you give it to me..."

"Go to hell!"

Akiyama Shigekui roared. He was so angry.

Snap!

Hang up the phone.

Originally, he really wanted to find the other party.

However, who can bear it when the other party always calls unexpectedly in the middle of the night?

Zhang Yong:……

All right.

Call again at three in the morning.

Anyway, I have something to do in the middle of the night.

Get up. Get dressed.

Du Shanglong was already waiting outside with the elite members of the special service company.

Yu Muge was so obedient that she didn't ask anything.

If I can tell you, I will tell you naturally. If I can’t tell you, I won’t tell you even if I ask.

Go out.

Get in the car.

Soon, we arrived inside the concession.

The concession in Hankou is actually quite lively. However, there are no independent military police.

Although it is said to be a concession, you can actually come and go freely. It is very different from the public concession in Shanghai. There are only a few Annan patrols.

As the Japanese invaders gradually approached Hankou, and planes bombed from time to time, the foreigners in the Hankou Concession had already evacuated one after another for fear of being accidentally injured.

The number of people left now is less than one-third of the past. But it is more lively than before.

Why? Because refugees evacuated from other places poured into the concession, looking for a place to live here for the time being.

The refugees who were able to escape here all had some wealth. Many of them rented houses in the concession, and then their whole families moved in.

For the time being, Hankou is still safe. Many people came here and took a breath.

late at night.

The bright car lights cut through the darkness.

Soon, Zhang Yong came to the outside of an exquisite small foreign-style building.

surrounded.
To be continued...