Rebirth: Outstanding

In the corridor, Nai Kun and Paitun seemed to be bored, standing casually, but their attention was still on the door of the dean's office and the two Japanese doctors, the man and the woman.

Although there is still a cooperative relationship, the two have not forgotten what Sai-Chalunwang has always taught: the Japanese can use them, but they must not be regarded as allies, and they must not be left to these people, otherwise they will kill when the time comes. It is not the enemy's bullet that will kill you, but the bayonet stabbed by the Japanese from behind.

Maybe the other party thinks so too?

Naikun twisted his neck, with a mocking corner of his mouth, and glanced at the two Japanese doctors standing upright in front of the office.

At the same time, the dean's office door rang. Almost at the same time, Nai Kun and Paitun immediately put away their lazy postures and strode forward.

Inside the door, Kondo fair assumed a humble posture, bowed slightly, leading Sai-Charunwang out.

Naikun and Paitun came to Sai-Chalunwang and said respectfully: "Say Dad!"

Sai-Chalunwang smiled, nodded at the two of them, then turned to look at Kondo Fairy: "I had a great chat with Mr. Kondo today, but now I have some other things to leave. Patton."

Paitun lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes, Dad Sai."

"You stay and discuss the details of the circulation of counterfeit banknotes with Mr. Kondo. Remember, Mr. Kondo is our friend, and his words are what I said." Sai-Chalunwang commanded Patton in a cautious manner.

Paitun solemnly replied, and bowed his knees to Kondo.

Kondo fair pretending to be surprised, hurriedly reached out his hand to support Paitun, Xiang Sai-Chalunwang hehe smiled: "The general is too polite."

Sai-Chalunwang's smile remained unchanged, Chong Paitun nodded slightly, Paitun did not continue to insist, and took advantage of the situation by being held by Kondo Fair’s elbow, and said: "Kondo Sir, please advise."

"We are all a bunch of rough people. Mr. Kondo is much better than us. Remember, you must study hard by following him." Sai-Charun Wangyi patted Patton on the shoulder, the two of them When his eyes touched in the air for a while, Sy-Charunwang immediately staggered his eyes: "Mr. Kondo, I have been disturbed today. Since you and I have the intention of cooperating, then everything will be the same as I just talked about in the office. Send this kid. I’ve been with me since I was a child, and I ask you to bother to teach."

Kondo fair smiled kindly: "Don't worry, General, I have everything."

Ser-Chalunwang smiled and nodded: "Then let me go."

Kondo Fairy made a gesture of asking. Among the two Japanese doctors standing beside him, the female doctor immediately walked out, went to the end of the corridor and pushed open the glass door, and pressed the elevator for Sy-Chalunwang.

Sai-Chalunwang stopped talking, greeted Naikun next to him, and the father and son stepped forward and walked to the elevator. Behind them, Kondo fair three people sent off until Sai-Chalunwang and Naikun entered the elevator. After the iron gate was closed and lowered, Kondo just smiled and turned around, focusing on the sturdy Patton on the side.

At this time, Patton was staring at the elevator that had fallen. There was no lightness on his face. Instead, he frowned slightly, and even Kondo was observing him at close range without noticing it.

Of course, this may also be due to Kondo's short stature. When he stood with Ser-Chalunwang, the difference in height could already be distinguished. Now that he and Paitun are facing each other, the difference becomes more and more obvious.

"Mr. Patton, what is on your mind?" Seeing Patton's look of absent-mindedness, Kondo Fairy asked in a smiling voice.

Paidun returned to his senses and shook his head and smiled at Kondo fairly: "It's nothing. Mr. Kondo, Dad asked me and you to confirm the details of the cooperation, then we?"

Kondo fair smiled and said, "No hurry, Mr. Patton hasn't eaten yet? I specially invited someone to prepare Thai food. I originally wanted the general to have a meal with his son, but they went a step ahead. We might as well have eaten together. Talk about cooperation after dinner?"

Paitun thanked him, and under the guidance of Kondo fair, walked to the other side of the corridor with two Japanese doctors.

The four people's footsteps echoed in the corridor, but Paitun remembered Nai Kun's words again in his heart, and the color of worry once again appeared on his face.

In Paitun's view, Song Tianyao's fighting with Hong Kong and Shanghai is now a good time to fish in troubled waters. Nai Kun's attempt to provoke Song Tianyao's family at this time is absolutely irrational.

But in the final analysis, he is just one of Ser-Chalunwang's confidants, and Nai Kun is Ser-Chalunwang's most beloved son. The two identities are very different, even if Nai Kun has his own method, Paitun cannot stop him.

Forget it, Nai Kun is no more stupid than himself, not to mention that he will not do anything out of the ordinary when he is next to Sai Dad. I don't think so much now, and take care of the small Japanese old man around him.

Paitun exhaled a little depressed when he thought of this.

But at this moment, Kondo Kondo suddenly stopped, stopped in front of the dining room, turned around and smiled kindly at Patton: "Mr. Patton, here it is."

The winding mountain road in Diaojingling was only half repaired and stopped abruptly. The rest is still bumpy dirt mountain roads. After a heavy rain last night, the ground was muddy and silted, which is similar to other industrialized roads in Hong Kong. Prosperous areas must be, here seems to be a fragmented no man's land, even the New Territories, which is called the countryside, is far from it.

But in fact, Diaojingling is not a no-man’s land. Instead, many refugees live in Diaojingling. Last year, the Hong Kong government moved a group of poor people from Mount Moxingling here. Now Diaojingling is home to at least tens of thousands of residents.

It is precisely because of this that there is a half-winding mountain road from the bottom of the mountain to the mountainside, but later the Hong Kong government discovered that there are no cars for the poor on Diaojingling to travel. The road construction plan ends here, and it focuses on Tseung Kwan O. The plan to build a new town in Tseung Kwan O and the transfer of a large number of workers has resulted in only half of the winding mountain road in Diaojingling.

Sheng Zhaozhong is now stepping on this half of the winding mountain road, walking up to Diaojingling, the concrete floor under his feet is quickly finished, but there is still more than half a distance from the top of the mountain, Sheng Zhaozhong has to wade in the mud again, one deep foot and one shallow foot to continue. Forward.

After walking in this way for about half an hour, Sheng Zhaozhong finally saw the simple iron-clad wooden houses at the highest point of Diaojingling. This is the place where Han Chongshan and his brothers are entrenched on weekdays. Sheng Zhaozhong and Tan Jingwei arrived in Hong Kong for the first time, and it was this place that came first.

However, when he saw the familiar metal wooden houses, Sheng Zhaozhong didn't show the slightest light on his face, but frowned slightly.

A heavy rain last night has broken the original simple iron-clad wooden house, and several roofs have been lifted by the wind and rain. Even if Han Chongshan's men can tolerate this harsh environment, what about their wives and daughters?

The dilapidated iron wooden house has not been repaired until now, so there is only one willing, there is no one living in it.

The fact seems to be true, Sheng Zhaozhong glanced at it, and no one was visible near the iron wooden houses.

Sheng Zhaozhong rubbed his chin and frowned unconsciously. If these old Kuomintang members fled because of Han Chongshan's death, the number of people he and Tan Jingwei could mobilize would be greatly reduced.

However, if they flee because of the death of a Han Chongshan, it doesn't seem to matter whether they are attracted or not.

When Sheng Zhaozhong thought of this, his frowning brows slowly unfolded, and he shook his head with regret, and stepped closer to a few metal wooden houses, ready to confirm again, so that he could give Tan Jingwei an explanation when he returned.

"Stop! Don't move!" Behind him, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

Afterwards, Sheng Zhaozhong noticed that a cold barrel was against the back of his head, and a messy footstep sounded immediately behind him.

Sheng Zhaozhong, whose head was held by the barrel of the gun, did not panic at all on his face. Instead, he showed a relaxed look. He slowly raised his hands, with a slight smile in his voice: "Brother, my own person, be careful of the guy in your hand. "