freenovelworld Chapter 152: Busy raising a family in a foreign land 152
Chapter 152: Busy raising a family in a foreign land 152
Uncle Zeng Bao's driver parked the car at the intersection of Hengjie Street. Lu Pingsheng was leaning outside the car door smoking. When he saw them, he threw the cigarette at his feet and put it out with his leather shoes.
Lu Pingsheng stepped forward and politely said to Uncle Zeng Bao who was sitting in the back seat: "Thank you Mr. Zeng for today."
Uncle Zeng Bao smiled and said, "It's okay."
Lu Pingsheng got in the car, followed Uncle Zeng Bao's car, slowly turned a corner, and finally arrived at the gate of Inoue Mansion.
Wei Miao looked up at the two-story building in front of him. At the entrance of the building, there was a small flag on a bamboo pole with the four black words "Inoue Mansion" embroidered on it.
The door was open and there was no one at the door. Wei Miao looked up and saw a man with a gun standing guard on the second-floor platform in the backlight.
Uncle Zeng Bao seemed to have been here before. He walked straight in, passed through the flower garden with ease, and entered the first floor lobby.
The hall was empty, and except for two tables and benches, it was exceptionally quiet and tidy.
"Uncle Bao!"
Just as the three of them stood in the hall for a moment, a young man in black Japanese clothing appeared. His wooden clogs stepped on the ground, making a faint echo in the empty room.
"Mr. Akita, long time no see." Uncle Zeng Bao spoke fluent Japanese.
The man had a stern face, but the corners of his mouth curled up, which was considered a smile.
"Everyone, please follow me."
The three of them followed Akita-kun up to the second floor, walked through the depressing and gloomy corridor, and in a house at the end, Akita-kun knocked rhythmically on the door.
Wei Miao held her breath and calmed down. She already felt the oppression of the entire environment.
Her intuition told her that there were at least twenty people with murderous aura in the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
The bamboo door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a pale face and a long face sat cross-legged behind a long desk.
There were no teacups or wine glasses on the table, but an ordinary cane. The middle-aged man's pale hand was stroking the hook of the cane.
"Uncle Bao, long time no see."
He looked down at the three standing people calmly. He was looking up at them, but he didn't feel weak at all.
Lu Pingsheng looked at the data displayed in front of him, and he was certain in his heart that this person was the founder of the Japanese Black Dragon Society.
Uncle Zeng Bao nodded politely, "It has been a long time since we last met a few years ago. I haven't seen Mr. Inoue for a long time."
After several people sat down separately, Uncle Zeng Bao stated his purpose directly.
In fact, the two parties had already talked on the phone before the visit. The fact that Inoue was willing to meet them showed that the matter was not serious.
Akita-kun answered for them, "It's just some misunderstandings. We'll arrange for someone to send them back now."
Uncle Zeng Bao expressed his gratitude again.
Inoue's eyes passed Wei Miao and fell on Lu Pingsheng next to him, "Lu Sang, I think we have met before."
Lu Pingsheng looked respectful, but his tone was a little excited.
"Director Qiao Ben of the General Administration of Customs once took me to an internal gathering, and I saw Mr. Inoue from afar."
He secretly complained in his heart that knowing they were coming, an intelligence agency must have a clear understanding of the general situation.
Otherwise, how could Inoue, a suspicious and sensitive person, rashly meet them just because of a favor done many years ago?
"I heard that Lu Sang has a way to get sulfanilamide. Our mansion also needs to purchase a batch. I wonder if Lu Sang can facilitate it."
Lu Pingsheng put away his thoughts, his face was excited, but his eyes were full of regret. After a long while, he hesitated and said:
"I only have information about sulfa, which I have provided to the Army Headquarters, and the military is in contact with them."
Inoue said calmly, "That's such a shame."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly laughed and said, "I heard that Lu Sang likes reading and studying Western literature?"
Lu Pingsheng's face froze, then he nodded respectfully.
Wei Miao looked at the ordinary middle-aged man and gave him a playful smile.
Is this playing with people's hearts, trying to tell Lu Pingsheng that you know him well?
Brother Lu is right. We should not underestimate anyone. If we want to survive in this world, we must always be vigilant.
They chatted for a while longer, and finally someone knocked on the door, and Uncle Zeng Bao said goodbye appropriately.
After leaving the mansion building, the three of them got into the same car and left without saying a word.
"There's someone behind." Wei Miao said.
Uncle Zeng Bao smiled and said, "How about we go to the restaurant and have a drink?"
Lu Pingsheng nodded and drove slowly to the nearby Ritz Hotel.
Wei Miao and Lu Pingsheng seemed not to notice Uncle Zeng Bao's sigh and walked inside.
The meal lasted from noon to evening.
If Lu Pingsheng hadn't said that he would go home early to visit Xiao Jiangsu and Cui Lijuan, Wei Miao would definitely have tried all the signature dishes of Richard Restaurant.
It was as if Uncle Zeng Bao knew for the first time that the kid opposite him was such a big eater. He couldn't hide a hint of shock in his bright and cheerful expression.
The three of them left the restaurant. Lu Pingsheng drove the car while Wei Miao leaned against the car window, looking at the tall buildings on both sides.
“Still following.”
Uncle Zeng Bao smiled and said, "Be prepared to be under full surveillance for the next three days."
Hearing him say this, Lu Pingsheng felt a little annoyed. He shouldn't have agreed to go together with Wei Miao.
If the intelligence chief Inoue gets killed, many things will become uncontrollable.
"I heard that Mr. Lu is quite knowledgeable about antiques?" Uncle Zeng Bao took the initiative to bring up the topic.
Lu Pingsheng wanted to make friends with him, "I can't say I'm proficient in it, it's just a business to support my family."
Uncle Zeng Bao didn't expect this man to be so direct, and said with a smile:
"It just so happens that I want to buy a batch of literature, calligraphy and paintings. I'll give the list to Mr. Lu later and the price will be negotiable."
Lu Pingsheng nodded. "Thanks to Mr. Zeng's unremitting help, this matter was successfully resolved. I will definitely do my best to collect it."
Wei Miao covered his mouth and yawned, looking at the car behind him that had fallen behind, and said drowsily:
"They didn't follow."
Uncle Zeng Bao was a little surprised, and Lu Pingsheng was quite pleasantly surprised.
Qiu saw his two subordinates in the hospital. Looking at their cheeks that were as swollen as pigs' heads, he could not bring himself to scold them.
"We were driving normally, and when I opened the window to smoke, the hornet's nest on the tree fell to the ground. By the time we reacted, the hornets had already entered the car."
Akita frowned. As a spy, he didn't believe in any accidents or coincidences.
But the hornet's nest blown down by the wind on the roadside is beyond human control...
He listened to the two men's report on the movements of Lu Pingsheng and the other two, and after deducing it several times in his mind, he reported it to Inoue.
"Then there's no need to monitor him. Your analysis was correct. It's probably because the Zeng family's young master is bored and is just doing a favor."
Akita-kun said a little embarrassedly: "It's just a guess."
Inoue also waved his hand, unwilling to waste time on trivial matters.
"What do you think of what that woman said?"
Speaking of business, Akita's expression became serious. "According to what the dancer said, the Mei Agency really found clues to the treasure, so we need to focus on the treasure."
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I don't know if it's because of the Qingming Festival~~~
This book is so cold and scary~~~
The cold author's heart is unstable~~~~
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