There were no extra rickshaws, and only two of the six Japanese soldiers caught up.

The other Japanese soldiers were chasing after him, and soon they left him far behind.

When he arrived at the gate of Mei Agency, Sun Lang did not go in immediately to wait for the two Japanese soldiers behind him.

He is not a member of the Mei Agency now, so even if he has a work certificate from the Special High Police, he cannot get in.

The management of Mei's agency is very strict, especially for Chinese people like him, who will be interrogated over and over again.

Unless someone greets the doorman in advance.

Otherwise he would have to go in with the Japanese behind him.

He knew the Japanese guard who followed behind him, and after explaining it to them, Sun Lang followed the two Japanese guards in.

The two devils waited until he entered Fujiwara's office before leaving. They didn't leave for a single step during that time, which showed that they were very worried about a Chinese citizen like him.

In the office, Fujiwara didn't know that he had completed the task, and was confused to see him come back.

"Mao Wulang, why did you come back? Do you feel that the mission cannot be completed?"

Fujiwara thought that Sun Lang had given up on completing the task. He felt disappointed and looked a little unhappy.

I feel like I'm taking him too seriously and am wasting my time here.

Sun Lang took the other person's expression into consideration, but without explaining, he just smiled and put the money in his hand on the table in front of Fujiwara.

"General Fujiwara, this is 20,000. Take a look."

This time it was Fujiwara's turn to be surprised, but he was only surprised for a moment and then returned to normal.

Without even checking whether there was 20,000 yuan on the table, he nodded to Sun Lang and said:

"Yes, you did a great job getting money from those ordinary people in such a short time."

There is no need to explain this matter. It is impossible to get money from those poor people, so the only way is to rob them.

This is exactly the effect Fujiwara wanted.

No matter who this Mao Wulang is, he has robbed the poor people of their money. How can the poor people be willing? There must be friction between the two sides, and there will be beatings and injuries.

The people's hatred towards him will deepen.

These things were indeed done by Sun Lang. If he was really a member of the Red Party or the Military Control Commission, let's see how he would explain.

That's it. It was just an idea of ​​Fujiwara's, and he arranged for Sun Lang to do this.

It's just a small fight and doesn't prove anything.

Fujiwara has other plans. He is waiting for an opportunity to arrange for Sun Lang to do more important things to prove that his identity is fine.

Sun Lang was also prepared and was waiting for Fujiwara to make a move.

Just then the office phone rang. Fujiwara answered the phone and listened to the conversation, his eyes occasionally glancing at him.

Sun Lang vaguely heard a few words and realized that the Japanese soldier following behind him was reporting to Fujiwara.

After hanging up the phone, Fujiwara's face showed no change. He just looked at him and said:

"No wonder you were able to complete the task so quickly, you robbed those rich people."

"Those rich people are also Chinese two-legged sheep. You did nothing wrong."

"But I also heard that you seemed to have taken a lot of things back. What were they? I wonder if you, Mao Wulang, like them so much."

Sun Lang was not too surprised. It was normal. Those devils following him were just a form of surveillance.

They are Fujiwara's people, so it is normal to tell him about things.

What he didn't expect was that Fujiwara would ask him about the things he moved back home.

Normally, if someone like him went to steal things and took some home, people like Fujiwara would basically not ask about it.

Now he not only asked, but after Sun Lang told him what they were, he actually wanted to go back with him to take a look.

"Hey Nishigegoro, we don't have anything to do right now, let's go to your house and take a look."

"I also like your Chinese antique calligraphy and paintings. We can appreciate them together."

"Go, go now."

Very good, it turns out that you are thinking about their things in China.

He said he was going to take a look and appreciate it. With his status, he already said he liked it, went to see it, and wanted to take it away.

Can he still stop it?

Bah! Damn it.

It's fine if you just go and have a look and admire it.

Want to take it away?

I would rather destroy it than give it to you.

I went out and went downstairs to the yard of the Mei Agency and saw Fujiwara getting into a car.

Sun Lang followed closely behind and just as he was about to move to the co-pilot seat, someone opened the door and sat in before him.

Sun Lang paused. He had never seen this person before, but he knew at a glance that he was no ordinary person.

The other person's aura and the samurai sword in his hand both indicate one thing: this person should have some skills.

Perhaps seeing that Sun Lang did not move, Fujiwara behind him said:

"Mao Wulang, just sit in the back."

After Sun Lang got in the car, Fujiwara continued:

"That's the warrior who protects me. This is the first time you see him. You will see him often when you work beside me in the future."

"So that's how it is. The general's warriors look very powerful."

As expected, he said that the other party looked different, as if he had some skills. Since he was a samurai of Fujiwara, he must have some skills.

After all, Fujiwara is the head of the Ume Agency, so whenever he goes out, there must be someone following him to protect him.

There is more than one person, this person can be considered as a close protector.

There were a dozen Japanese soldiers following behind him, sitting in a military truck, following the car towards his home.

Sitting in the car, Sun Lang was thinking about how to keep those things from falling into Fujiwara's hands.

When he told Fujiwara just now, he just said a few words casually and did not explain in detail what those things were.

What do these little devils know about China’s things?

They just want to take these things for themselves and prove how powerful they are.

It was clearly something of China, but when it fell into the hands of the Japanese, they insisted that it was invented by their ancestors.

It's so shameless that they even recognize their ancestors randomly in order to seize China's things.

Sun Lang cursed Fujiwara thousands of times in his heart.

As he was cursing, he inadvertently looked outside and saw a person coming into his sight.

Sun Lang's pupils shrank. It was Gan Xin.

The streets were full of people, so the car was not driving fast at this time.

Gan Xin was now in front of them, walking towards the car.

No need to guess, you know what the other person wants to do.

Although Sun Lang is not aware of the danger now, given the current situation, danger is inevitable sooner or later.

They were not driving very fast in the car, and the windows were all open.

If the other party has a gun, he can kill them even if he shoots through the window with his eyes closed.

Gan Xin probably wanted to attack them for this reason.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Sun Lang discovered in despair that he couldn't move at all.

If he made any movement now, Fujiwara next to him would be the first to notice it, and the samurai in front would also realize that something was wrong.

If he wants to save himself now, he can only expose Gan Xin.

Otherwise, just wait to be beaten into a sieve by Gan Xin.

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