How could they be so similar...

Tao Xingzhi couldn't help but feel that he had found a close friend, and he replied subconsciously:

"Okay! From now on, my name will be Tao Xingzhi!"

"Okay, then you can register this name when you apply for an ID card and when you start work."

"Well, that's it. I think so too...eh???"

By the time Tao Xingzhi realized he had been tricked, Fujiwara Kanezane had already turned his gaze to Dong Zhujun, who had remained silent:

"Ms. Dong, you look very beautiful when your lips turn down. Why don't you join our country and settle down here?"

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness."

Dong Zhujun had no idea the person in front of her was playing a joke, and smiled meaningfully: "But, Your Highness seems to have known me before?"

"That's...boom boom boom!"

Before they could finish their words, there was a knock on the door and a waiter brought in the dishes, and everyone stopped talking.

However, just as the waiter tried to put the fish plate on the table, a seemingly delicate right hand tightly grasped his wrist, and the other hand took the fish plate, accompanied by Fujiwara Kanezane's deep sigh:

"What era is it now? Are you still playing the game of Zhuan Zhu assassinating King Liao? Do you think I don't read history?"

As he spoke, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he pulled out a gleaming dagger from the belly of the sea fish.

"Boy, have you ever heard the saying, 'The first to make burial mounds of clay will have no descendants?'"

"The mastermind behind this incident will be completely defeated by me this time."

527 The Good Landlord Assassinates the Great Writer

"Bang!" The guy delivering the fish turned pale, his body trembled, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, and then...

This is an imaginary state.

In fact, until Fujiwara Kanezane reached out and slowly pulled out the dagger, the guy had a confused expression on his face and even asked:

"Sir? What's wrong?"

It seemed that he didn't understand the nonsense like "Zhuan Zhu's assassination of King Liao" and "The one who first made clay figures for burials will have no descendants".

The only person at the scene whose face immediately changed and whose vision went dark when he heard Fujiwara Kanezane's first words was the hotel owner Dong Zhujun.

It is obvious that this guy is involved in an unspeakable assassination case. He may not be the mastermind, but at least he is a direct executor and cannot escape.

It's over, my career.

But having said that, the female guard under Hachiman Palace is so powerful that she subdued an adult man with just one move.

"Tsk, idiot, why are you pretending to be a horse in front of me?"

Fujiwara Kanezane didn't care about Dong Zhujun's situation. He wiped the juice off his hands with the clothes of the waiter who was already pinned to the ground by the agent's knee, and slapped his face with the dagger.

"Come on, who are you targeting? Me or Lu Xun?" "You... who are you?!"

"Oh, it doesn't look like it's me..."

Fujiwara no Kanezane looked at a certain great writer with a smile:

"Xun'er, look, I told you that you don't behave like a human being. Who did you offend this time?"

Because this was not the first time he had been assassinated, Lu Xun appeared extremely calm. He not only ignored Fujiwara no Kanezane's teasing, but even continued to drink tea leisurely:

"You've already discovered it?"

"Of course... Hello! Where are the people?"

Fujiwara no Kanezane called out, and a man quickly appeared outside the door and responded, "Your Highness?"

"Capture everyone first... Please come over here. Be careful not to make too much noise and disturb others from eating and doing business... Agent, go and help."

"Owner?"

"It's okay, go and come back quickly, there's no problem, I'm not a weak chicken who can't even lift a finger."

"Yes."

The agent threw the man to the ground, tied his hands and feet, and disappeared. The room suddenly became quiet. The three men were silent. Only Dong Zhujun hesitated for a few seconds and said softly:

"Your Highness." "Hmm?"

"Would you mind if I had a word with him?" "Oh, your friend, just ask!" "Yes."

Dong Zhujun stood up, looked down at her employees, and asked without any sadness or joy:

"Xiao Dai, why do you do this?"

Xiao Dai was a Northeastern native whom she had hired after arriving in Northeast China. He had just turned 19 this year. He was honest, hardworking, capable, and had a keen eye. She had taken a liking to him right from the start of the interview. Unexpectedly...

A trace of guilt flashed across Xiao Dai's eyes, but the next moment it turned into determination: "I'm sorry, Boss Dong, but I am Chinese. I swear to kill all the Japanese and traitors!"

Dong Zhujun didn't ask any more questions.

There was nothing to ask. As a Chinese who loved her country, she could fully understand the other party's feelings and choices.

Although I don't support the other party's behavior.

After taking a deep breath, Dong Zhujun bowed slowly towards Fujiwara Kanezane:

"Your Highness, this is my fault. Please punish me and spare his life."

After hearing this, "Xiao Dai" twisted his body desperately on the ground: "This has nothing to do with Boss Dong! This is all our fault..."

"The independent battalion under the Chinese National Salvation Army in the Hailin area of ​​Dunhua, that is, the Daijiaying, right?"

Fujiwara Kanezane supported Dong Zhujun, who was bowing, with one hand, and turned to look at the stunned "Xiao Dai":

"I know who you are, but do you know who I am?" "You..."

"My name is Fujiwara Kanezane. To be honest, if you want to assassinate Lu Xun, you might as well assassinate me."

"Xiao Dai" then understood why Dong Zhujun called the young man "dian xia" and felt very annoyed.

It turned out to be "Your Highness"!

It's Fujiwara Kanezane!

Who is Lu Xun? If I had known earlier, I would have assassinated him! What he said makes sense!

"You guys..."

Fujiwara Kanezane shook his head and said to Dong Zhujun:

"Ms. Dong, don't worry. I know this matter has nothing to do with you and won't affect your business. Don't worry, as long as they don't harm Brother Xun or ordinary people, I won't do anything to them."

Dong Zhujun didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

In her opinion, even if Xiao Dai and his men weren't targeting Fujiwara no Kanezane himself, as long as they were involved, no one, including her boss, would have a good ending. A heavy loss of blood would be the most basic consequence.

But why does it feel like Fujiwara Kanezane doesn't intend to pursue the matter? That's impossible, right?!

Tao Xingzhi, who had just changed his name, thought the same thing and cast a questioning look at Lu Xun, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"It's okay, since he said so, let's wait together!"

Soon after, all the guys who had followed Xiao Dai into Jinjiang Cottage to work were arrested. Ten minutes later, a sixty-year-old man with a clean-looking face was "invited" to a private room by the guards. He happened to see Fujiwara no Kanezane "teaching" his descendants:

"...So I'm saying you're just a bunch of idiots. If you want to go undercover and assassinate someone, at least use a different name, right? A pseudonym, understand?"

"Alright, alright, even if you're uneducated, you can't all work together in one place, right? Look, now I've got you all taken down, right?"

"Stupid! Stupid! Idiots who don't read are really deadly..." Then, his stupid son continued to curse at others:

"I'm not a student! I've studied! When I was a kid, my father used to beat me with a stick every day to make me study!"

"Oh, why did he whip you?"

"Because I don't study... How dare you tease me, you idiot!" "That's why I say you're stupid..."

The old man narrowed his eyes, vaguely guessing something, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it His Highness Fujiwara no Kanezane?"

"Hey! You're here!"

Fujiwara Kanezane pointed to a chair in the room:

"Sit down, sit wherever you want. I'll talk to you after I've dealt with your son." "Your Highness, there's no need to talk to that idiot. Just talk to me." "What can I say? Kill your entire clan?"

"That's fine if you insist. Anyway, there won't be a single Sen race among the Dai family's descendants."

"Yes! Teng! Our Dai family..." "Shut up."

"Dad, why are you scolding me..." "Isn't it embarrassing enough?!"

After the old man yelled at his son to shut up, he turned to Fujiwara no Kanezane again and asked, "Your Highness Fujiwara no Yama, what are you going to do with our Dai family?"

The Dai family refers to a family led by Dai Wanling (also known as Dai Fengling), the former head of a large landowner in the Shahe area of ​​Dunhua and later the leader of the anti-Japanese armed forces of the Dunhua Township Tuan Brigade. He alone had 6 sons and 4 daughters.

After the September 18th Incident, the family immediately sold all their property and on February 8, 1932, they joined the "Chinese National Salvation Army" founded by Wang Delin, the commander of the "Old Third Battalion" of the former Northeastern Army, and raised the flag to resist the Japanese in Xiaochengzi, Yanji County, Jilin Province.

Historically, the family has joined the Chinese National Salvation Army, the Suining Anti-Japanese Allied Army, the Fifth Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, the Fifth Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and other units in their unwavering fight against the Japanese.

During this process, Dai Wanling was tied to an iron plate by the Japanese army, doused with gasoline and burned to death. His six sons and three daughters were also killed in the battle. Four generations of his family died for their country. A total of 54 people out of more than 60 people in the family died. It can be said that they were a family of loyal martyrs.

However, this is historical. Now, because the Chinese National Salvation Army has surrendered and the anti-Japanese armed forces in Northeast China have declined, he is now lurking among the people and pretending to be a submissive citizen.

"Don't worry, Mr. Dai, there are still a few guests who haven't arrived."

Fujiwara no Kanezane wore an unfathomable smile, ignored Dai Wanling, and continued to tease the landlord's silly son. The latter refused to speak because his father was present, and the atmosphere soon became cold again.

Fortunately, not long after, a white and fat middle-aged man was also "escorted" to the room by the soldiers. Dai Wanling and others were excited when they saw him:

"Brother Delin!"

"Commander-in-chief!" "Uncle Wang!"

The person who came was Wang Delin, the former commander-in-chief of the "Chinese National Salvation Army". He was the unlucky guy who handed over the elderly, weak, women and children in the army to political commissar Li Yanlu to surrender, and then led his troops into the Soviet Union, but was captured by the Soviets and sent back to the Northeast.

After he arrived at the room, he quickly understood the situation and said with a wry smile: "Brother Dai, why are you doing this?"

"Why bother? What kind of suffering is this? Who can go into the mountains and forests and find a warehouse? Who can be as miserable as you, a prisoner now?"

Dai Wanling looked at Wang Delin, feeling somewhat disappointed:

"I was against surrendering then, but you didn't believe me. Now it's all over!" (Chapter 431)

“Not really… not really…”

Wang Delin didn't know how to explain his experiences during this period—he had expected to be killed or tortured, but ended up being locked up in a prison, where he wasn't beaten, scolded, or interrogated, and was provided with good food and drink, while being forced to study the "Three Represents."

Does anyone believe this?

Dai Wanling also noticed Wang Delin's condition at this time and narrowed his eyes: "Delin, you surrender?"

"I..."

Wang Delin opened his mouth to explain, but the door knocked again. A man in a police uniform walked in, looking straight ahead. He saluted respectfully towards Fujiwara Kanezane and said,

"Dalian Public Security Bureau Director Li Yanlu reports!"

? ?

! !

Political Commissar Li!!!

I didn't expect that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually betray me! "Well, sit down, Comrade Yanlu, is your work going well?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I once..."

"Ugh..."

Fujiwara no Kanezane sighed deeply: "You won't even call me comrade." "Uh... Your Highness... Comrade..."

Li Yanlu's expression finally broke down, and he stammered, "I just..."

"Alright, alright. I know you've been a squad leader in a police brigade and an inspector at the Public Security Bureau. You should be able to adapt to public security work quickly. I'm just asking casually."

"Uh..."

Li Yanlu was a little at a loss.

Did he know that I was a latent member of the Communist Party?

Did I give myself away, or did someone from the previous National Salvation Army betray me? By the way, why are Wang Delin and Dai Wanling here?

Why were Xiao Dai and his group thrown to the ground?

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