Two days later, in the calligraphy and painting hall of Mulan Society, Ning Zhiheng was sitting opposite Iwai Keni and Matsuhira Hidemi. There were all tea sets on the tea table in the middle. Ning Zhiheng personally set up tea for the two people, and the three of them were talking cordially.

Iwai Keni said with emotion: "Kun Fujiwara, I have been to Shanghai for so many years and have never been to Mulan Club before. I didn't expect that this place has been built into this scene. The scenery is pleasant and there are many guests. It's such a good place!"

Since talking with Ning Zhiheng at the banquet, Iwai Keni took Matsuhei Hidemi to Mulan Club Institute and Ning Zhiheng many times to meet. Both sides intend to narrow the distance between them and soon became friends who could talk about everything.

Hidemi Matsuhei did not expect that a conversation with Ning Zhiheng in the consulate before made Ning Zhiheng have a good impression of him. Now Iwai Kenyi specifically asked him to get closer to Ning Zhiheng, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.

Tomohito Fujiwara has a prominent position in Shanghai and has a great influence. Maintaining a good relationship with him will be of great benefit to his future work.

Hidemi Matsuhira also clapped her hands and exclaimed: "This is indeed a rare place to relax. The scale of the Mulan Club is now quite large. I heard that Fujiwara Jun wants to expand the Mulan Club?"

Ning Zhiheng looked at the spring breeze and said with a smile: "Mulan Society is my favorite place to stay. I don't like vocal entertainment, but I have loved calligraphy and literature since I was a child. Here I have made many like-minded friends, so I like it very much. I plan to expand a large garden to the west of the Society to plant a variety of flowers and grass, so we can go outings in the future."

Iwai Keni and Matsuhei Hidemi looked at each other and couldn't help but be shocked. It was definitely not a small amount to expand a garden in Shanghai, where every inch of land was worthwhile, but President Fujiwara didn't care, which shows how strong the financial resources were.

Hidemi Matsuhei stretched out her thumb and exclaimed: "No wonder she heard from the spread among the expatriates. It is said that Fujiwara Jun is a Chinese Monchang Jun like, generous and chivalrous!"

Ning Zhiheng quickly waved his hand and said politely: "Where, I just provide a place for friends to communicate with each other. Iwai and Matsuhei, come and sit down when you have time. It is rare to have a moment of leisure. Everyone can cook tea and chat, which is considered as Avon's self-admiration, haha!"

All three of them smiled and raised their teacup to drink one.

Putting down the teacup, Iwai Keni said, "By the way, Fujiwara, I don't know if the assassin who assassinated you a few days ago was caught. Several newspapers and magazines in our consulate's hands are posted on the headlines every day, which will also help the arrest."

Iwai Mansion is an intelligence agency of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. They have the right to manage Shanghai newspapers and magazines, and have several controlled newspapers in their hands. They advocate the evil sayings of the Great East Asian Communist Alliance, which is the mouthpiece of the Japanese.

Ning Zhiheng was helpless when he heard Iwai Keni talk about this. He reluctantly smiled and said, "Iwai Jun has troubled me. I haven't found this person yet. Alas, I don't know why. Now all parties are eyeing me, a idler with no position or power. I don't know what the background of this assassin is. I have to bring a lot of people when I go out. The public security in Shanghai is getting more and more chaotic. When the new National Government is officially established, I guess it will be even more chaotic."

When Iwai Keni heard Ning Zhiheng talk about the new government, he immediately whispered: "Fujiwara, General Kagesato of the Tuhara agency has now started to negotiate with all parties. He went to my place to discuss matters the day before yesterday. I wonder what your attitude is?"

Ning Zhiheng knew it in his heart. It seemed that Kyosa Yuki was very thorough in his work and had already started contacting local local snakes and won their support. So he nodded and said, "General Kyosa still respects our opinions very much. Unlike General Takahara, he is a bit radical in his work."

Iwai Keni Ekika said: "Yes, Tuhara people always reach out to their hands in the name of forming a new government. I personally think that General Kagesao is easier to get along with."

The two of them were in agreement and even more so, they became alliances, and they had a very speculative conversation.

While they were chatting, at a corner of the street outside Mulan Society, a man in a gray gown and a top hat was leaning against the wall. The brim of his hat was pressed very low, covering the upper half of his face, and the light from the corner of his eyes was darkly scanning the surroundings.

This person is Jiro Hirayama who had been hiding for many days. He escaped the pursuit last time, but he did not give up on the assassination of Ning Zhiheng.

But in the past few days, Ning Zhiheng has been protecting a large number of bodyguards when he goes in and out. Jiro Hirayama has no spear and cannot shoot from a distance. He can only use the remaining pistol in his hand to prepare for assassination at close range. If he does not kill this President Fujiwara, Jiro Hirayama will never give up.

But he followed Ning Zhiheng for a long time and couldn't find a chance to start. However, he has good patience and I believe that as long as he can persevere, he will find a suitable opportunity sooner or later.

At noon, Ning Zhiheng invited Keni Iwai and Hideshi Matsuhei to have a meal at Mulan Club Inn. Ning Zhiheng arranged the best Japanese chefs in Shanghai and the highest-grade ingredients. The exquisite lunch made Keni Iwai and Hideshi Matsuhei praise him.

It was not until afternoon that they broke up and left. Today, the three of them had a harmonious atmosphere and had a happy conversation. They made an appointment to meet again another day.

Keni Iwai and Hidemi Matsuhei waved to see Ning Zhiheng off. Seeing Ning Zhiheng get in the car, she signaled goodbye again at the car window.

Jiro Hirayama in the distance could only shake his head with regret again. The bodyguards were still too strict to defend themselves. They could not rely on within 30 meters. As long as anyone approached a little, the bodyguards of Fujiwara Club would look at each other, and their position would block all angles, leaving Jiro Hirayama at all.

Keni Iwai and Hidemi Matsuhei watched Ning Zhiheng leave, and then turned around to their own car.

As the vehicle was moving, Iwai Keni asked softly: "Matsuhei, what do you think of this Fujiwara Jun?"

Hidemi Matsuhira nodded and replied solemnly: "I have to say that Fujiwara's behavior and temperament are worthy of his prominent identity, and he is knowledgeable, has a high eloquence and literary literacy, and is friendly and calm. When talking to him, it feels like a spring breeze. I am impressed by it. No wonder Duke Fujiwara gave a knife in public and regarded him as a direct child."

Iwai Keni nodded in agreement. He also agreed with President Fujiwara and said with a smile: "I didn't have the opportunity to get along with him before. I think the time is very good. Matsuhira, President Fujiwara is very grateful for your talent. If you want to come here often to get along with him in the future, our Iwai Mansion needs such an ally."

Hidemi Matsuhira nodded and took the order: "Hi Yi! I will definitely make friends with this person and promote communication between Fujiwara Club and Iwai Mansion."

Keni Iwai pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's do this, starting today, you will be the propaganda officer of the mansion, mainly managing external publicity. You will be responsible for several newspapers and magazines under our jurisdiction. If you do it well, you will have a great future!"

Iwai Jiani had a good impression of Matsuhei Hidemi and attached great importance to it. However, some time ago, because of Keiji Tohara's suspicion of Matsuhei Hidemi, although Iwai Jiani was unwilling to pursue it for various reasons, she was still suspicious in her heart and did not dare to reuse Matsuhei Hidemi.

Now seeing that Fujiwara Tomohito and Matsuhei Hidemi get along well, Iwai Keni finally decided to give Matsuhei Hidemi a chance to let him gradually contact the management of Iwai Mansion to show his importance to Matsuhei Hidemi.

Jiro Hirayama watched Ning Zhiheng's convoy go away, and he had no vehicle to follow him, so he could only take a step to go to the gate of Fujiwara Club and wait for an opportunity again.

But just as he turned a corner, a figure flashed in front of him, blocking his way.

Jiro Hirayama was startled, and his reaction was quick. He flashed to the side, and at the same time he touched his right hand in his arms.

In the past few days, newspapers and magazines have pasted his photos in the streets and alleys of Shanghai. Fujiwara Club offered a high reward to capture the assassin. Jiro Hirayama's nerves were always tense. He was accidentally seen and the whereabouts were followed. The next one was endless arrests, so when he found that the situation was abnormal, he quickly reacted.

But the person on the other side moved faster. He rushed to him with a quick step and hit him in a fit. The powerful impact force made Jiro Hirayama's chest hurt. Before he could take out his pistol, his right hand staggered and fell to the wall behind him.

The person on the opposite side then pressed in front of him, bounced out with one leg, and kicked out the right arm of Hirayama Jiro.

Jiro Hirayama had no choice but to pull out his right arm to resist the opponent's attack, but the opponent's attack power was very strong. As soon as he touched Jiro Hirayama, he felt his right arm numb and his body was knocked down again.

Jiro Hirayama has a very good shooting skills, but his fighting ability is just average. The fighting level of the person on the opposite side is far above him. He was caught off guard and had no power to fight back, so he didn't even have time to take out the pistol.

Jiro Hirayama had to turn sideways to the side, instantly holding the wall and stabilizing his body, but a big hand grabbed his collar, and then another back fell. Jiro Hirayama's body was like a bag of sacks, thrown high by the other party, and then hit the ground heavily. Jiro Hirayama couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, feeling that his internal organs were shaken and his body collapsed on the ground.

But at this time, the opponent did not stop attacking, and kicked his lower abdomen hard again. The rapid attack made a muffled sound. Jiro Hirayama's body was kicked backwards. He felt that his body was not his own. He screamed in pain, hugged his lower abdomen, like a big shrimp, and no longer had the strength to fight back.

The person on the opposite side slowly squatted down, looked at Jiro Hirayama, reached out to straighten his face, looked at him carefully, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Chapter completed!