Everything was following the script. Song Fengming went to Sun Yanan's watch shop to get a watch he had repaired. At this moment, the phone in the watch shop rang.

Sun Yanan asked Song Fengming to wait for a while, and he went to answer the phone.

Then, Song Fengming followed quietly and heard the entire content of the phone...

...

"Master Xu, Your Excellency, this is the monitoring of Song Fengming's phone call. They really have problems. Listen, this morning, the owner of the watch shop called him and asked him to come to his shop to get the repaired watch at noon this day. I have been waiting there, and he has indeed gone..."

"Well, ya Xi, it seems that Song Fengming has a big problem!" After hearing the telephone monitor recording, Master Xu completely believed Yang Biao.

"They must have an ulterior motive. I have sent a group of people to closely monitor the owner of the watch shop. As long as he has any abnormal movements, we will arrest people!"

"Very good, if you act, please notify me!" Master Xu ordered.

“Hayi.”

...

"Mr. Tsumamoto, if you have any reports!" After taking the watch, Song Fengming returned to No. 34, asked to see Tsumamoto, and met Yang Biao at the gate.

...

"What did you say?" Tsukamoto was shocked when he heard this. "They are going to meet at the Shanghai Club tonight?"

"Yes, I heard it with my own ears, there will be no falsehood. Also, you can check this phone number. I can guarantee that it must be called by Yang Biao." Song Fengming patted his chest and promised.

"Baga, Yang Biao, you are indeed a traitor!" Tsukamoto had already discovered the identity of "Sun Yanan" from Akagi's investigation, but he was very smart and did not send it. He also had doubts about Song Fengming, just to see if he had concealed anything from him.

In that case, the No. 34 Chinese assassination team will be completely unable to trust, and he will work hard to support this agent organization and will be completely abolished.

"No need, I have ordered Akagi to monitor the phone number at the watch shop. I heard all the contents of the phone number at noon." Tsukamoto smiled.

Song Fengming was shocked: "You have heard it all?"

"Yes, it's impossible to make a conclusion whether this call was made by Yang Biao at the moment. Only, the voice on the phone looked very similar to Yang Biao, but the phone was called by a public phone. When my person found the number and chased him, the person was no longer there." Tsukamoto said.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, as far as I know, Yang Biao has a private room in the Shanghai Club and has a good relationship. Is this a coincidence?"

"Well, tonight, you will take someone to the Shanghai Club with me. If it is them, then catch someone!" Tsukamoto said heavily.

"I understand, I'll go down and arrange it now."

...

"Tzukamoto monitored the phone number of the watch shop. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Japanese ronin named Akagi under his command." Song Fengming came out of Tzukamoto's office and saw Jiang Pei disguised as his subordinate.

In fact, Jiang Pei has successfully mixed into No. 34.

However, he is now just a little follower next to Song Fengming, and his main task is to convey messages and give orders to Song Fengming.

"Your family will all enter the concession before 6pm this afternoon. You don't have to worry about their safety. Then we will arrange for you to meet with them, and then you can go wherever you want, as long as you don't do things that harm the world and harm the Chinese." Jiang Pei said.

"I know, I want to end all this sooner now, and then find a place to spend the rest of my life peacefully." Song Feng nodded constantly.

No matter how much money is, he must have the fate to spend it. He has completely awakened. If he does those things, these people will really not be polite to him.

Then how did Xu Deli die?

...

At about six o'clock in the evening, Sun Yanan closed the store, took a shower, changed into a clean set of clothes. After living in such a small place for nearly a month, he was still reluctant to leave this small place.

After all, he spent a rather peaceful and peaceful time here.

After walking out of here tonight, I will never come back.

After dinner, Han Caiying also left early. The house she rented in the concession was still there, and she renewed her contract for another half a year. While the checkpoint was still open, she entered the concession early.

What he was going to was the Shanghai Club at the intersection of Dongbaoxing Road and Beishuchuan Road, which was a high-end comfort center opened by the Japanese.

Generally speaking, only Japanese officers are welcomed here, but as long as you are a Japanese expatriate, you can enter and enjoy it, provided that you have money.

Chinese people are absolutely not allowed to enter here.

However, if you are not Japanese and don’t speak Japanese, you can enter as long as you have a club membership card. This is the so-called preferential benefit given by the Japanese, so Yang Biao is qualified to open a private room here.

The dancing girls who accompany the wine in the Shanghai Club include Japanese, Korean women, Belarusian and Chinese women, so it is still different from those military comfort stations.

At night, the lights and wine are bright and the orioles are singing and dancing.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, look, the person is here." Sun Yanan walked in through the door slightly with a limp, and was discovered by Song Fengming.

"Yaxi, it's him, Song Sang, you have made great contributions!" A ruthless light flashed in Tsukamoto's eyes.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

"Prepare to arrest people..." Tsukamoto was about to give an order, but was stopped by Song Fengming. "Mr. Tsukamoto, don't worry, when he sees the person he wants to meet, we will arrest people again. At that time, will the contribution be greater?"

"Yaxi, it's not bad, I'm too impatient, Song Sang, you reminded me very timely." Tsukamoto Song Fengming's trust and favor suddenly returned to the state before the Hubei Guild Hall's operation.

After Sun Yanan came in, she found that someone always looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, he knew that this was Song Fengming and Tsukamoto's people.

He pretended not to see anything, walked over, took a glass of champagne from the waiter, took a sip, and slowly walked towards the center of the dance floor.

He is actually dancing?

This is simply a naughty challenge to Tsukamoto's patience.

When Song Fengming saw Tsunamoto's black face, he forced himself to smile. Sun Yanan was really brave. It was now that time, and he was still here to tease Tsunamoto. He was not afraid that Tsunamoto would not be able to hold back and immediately ordered the arrest of people?

After the dance ended, Sun Yanan came out and changed into another glass of beer. While drinking, she also played with a few colorful Japanese dancers.

"What is he doing? Why haven't he gone to see Yang Biao?" Tsukamoto was a little impatient, sitting in the corner, your face as dark as if it was charcoal at the bottom of the pot.

"Maybe it's observing the surrounding situation, or it may be that the agreed time has not come."

"There is no agreed time on the phone?"

"Maybe they have agreed on a long time ago, so there is no need to say it on the phone." Song Fengming helped analyze.

"That's what if you have to wait?"

"It should be soon, Mr. Tsukamoto, I have arranged people at the front and back doors. As long as Yang Biao or a suspicious person comes in, they will come to report it immediately." Song Fengming explained.

"Well, your arrangements are very detailed, Akagi, in a while, you must protect Captain Song and never let him suffer any damage." Tsukamoto smiled with satisfaction and ordered Akagi behind him.

"Hay." Ranin Akagi nodded slightly.

"Captain, here we come..." Jiang Pei walked over and came to Song Fengming's ear and reported in a low voice.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, my people saw Yang Bin coming in through the back door." Song Fengming nodded slightly, turned to him and reported to Tsukamoto.

"Yaxi, prepare for action!"

At the booth beside the dance floor, Sun Yanan suddenly put down the wine glass in her hand, stood up, and walked towards the club's lounge.

This immediately aroused the alertness of Akagi and others under Tsukamoto.

"Past!" Tsuzumoto gave the order, at least a dozen Japanese plainclothes and ronin slowly moved towards Sun Yanan's position scattered in the booth.

Of course, they would not come forward to arrest people before receiving the order from Tsukamoto.

Sun Yanan entered the resting private room area and looked back vigilantly, making sure that no one was following him, so she opened one of the private room doors and walked in.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, it's Yang Biao's long-term private room here!"

"Roar in!" Tsukamoto waved his hand and ordered!

A group of people rushed directly to the private room where Sun Yanan entered just now like tigers and wolfs.

However, when Tsukamoto also stepped into the private room, he was stunned. Sun Yanan was the only one in the private room, but he did not see the Yang Biao he wanted to see.

"Sun Yanan!"

"Tzukamoto..." Sun Yanan was also shocked when she saw Tzukamoto who suddenly rushed in. Shouldn't it be the only one of Song Fengming?

"Akagi, arrest him!"

"Hayi..." Before Akagi could rush out, he saw a sharp dagger piercing his body, and the tip of the knife was exposed from his chest.

With a thud, Akagi's body fell down straight.

The Japanese ronin behind Akagi was scared. They were about to react, but they fell down one by one.

Tsukamoto was frightened. What's going on? How could Song Fengming's men attack his people?

Even Sun Yanan was a little shocked.

There seemed to be no such thing in his plan, but when he saw Jiang Pei appear behind the tomb itself, he felt cold all over his body.

"Brother Sun, I'm so good, thank you." Jiang Pei walked over and stabbed Tsukamoto with a knife.

How could Tsukamoto be willing to be executed? He was about to pull out his pistol and fight back, but he found that he was out of control and could not use his strength at all.

I watched myself stabbed into the heart with a knife.

"You killed Tsukamoto?"

"It was like this according to the script. You and Captain Song are here, and then you were discovered by Mr. Tsukamoto. You two conspired to kill him!" Jiang Pei said bluntly, "Yang Biao and Major Xu are coming soon, we only have three minutes."

"Captain Song, I'm sorry, I've been pretending to be a tiger's power once, and I've asked you to take us away!" Jiang Pei smiled at Song Fengming behind him.

"You all follow me." Song Fengming nodded, and the subordinates who followed Song Fengming tonight were replaced by people from the "God of Death" group. Otherwise, how could Akagi and his men be killed so easily?

"Sun Yanan" then realized that Song Fengming was already theirs, but he didn't know that he had done such a trick to support Yang Biao to the top!
Chapter completed!