I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Wei Miao felt that Brother Lu was lying when he said he was not interested in women. He was just too noble and had no interest in vulgar women.

Wouldn't he be very happy chatting with a beautiful woman like Kobayashi Sakura?

So much so that when Ahri pulled his trouser leg, he didn't notice at all.

Thinking that the matter was urgent, she had to inform Brother Lu quickly, so it shouldn't be too much to give him a claw.

Lu Pingsheng bent down slightly and touched a furry ball.

"Ahri?"

"Meow."

Lu Pingsheng's mind was working quickly, and he found that Ali's belly was rubbing against his palm.

He touched a piece of paper.

It must have been stuck there with something. He hardened his heart and pulled it off with force.

"Meow~"

Lu Pingsheng's hand was hit by another claw.

Wei Miao felt guilty and said to himself: This was done by Ali, not me.

After Lu Pingsheng took the note, Ali disappeared with two swishes.

He didn't care about much, and when he picked up the note, his arm shook slightly, and half a glass of red wine on the table poured onto his uniform.

Fortunately, most people were walking outside the banquet hall, and few people noticed him.

He stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Lusang, General Song Jing is here, let's go out and greet him."

Suzuki Haruko held her best friend's arm and winked at Lu Pingsheng.

Lu Pingsheng pointed at his uniform and said, "I'm going to the bathroom first and I'll be back soon."

Suzuki Haruko told him to go quickly and come back soon. She looked at Lu Pingsheng's back as he ran to the bathroom quickly and said to the pretty woman beside him:

"Lusang is really loyal to the Empire, but he is not an Imperial. However, he is rich, very rich, even richer than your father."

The cheeks of the girl called Rina blushed.

Lu Pingsheng had no idea that he was being treated as a hot commodity. He was in the bathroom looking at the codes of varying lengths on the note. After he understood their meaning, he cursed inwardly.

While putting the note into his mouth, he pulled up his pants, pushed open the toilet door, and ran out without even having time to wash his hands.

This bastard Wang Dongting really likes to do unexpected things.

He has to think about how to save his life first.

While I was thinking about it, I heard a chorus of people singing outside:

My royal lineage will be passed down for a thousand generations, all the way to eight thousand generations; until the small stone becomes a rock, and the rock is covered with moss.

What Lupin produced was that passers-by rushed outside, singing the G national anthem loudly.

He felt disgusted in his heart, but he opened his mouth and sang more resolutely than anyone else, and people passing by were infected by his singing.

The song was over, and Lu Pingsheng caught a glimpse of Ichiro Watanabe scolding the military police.

"Watanabe-kun, is it General Matsui who is here? Let's go out and take a look."

Having said that, he hugged Watanabe and walked out without saying anything.

Watanabe did not struggle, he was indeed looking forward to showing himself in front of General Matsui.

Although the idea is ridiculous, what if General Matsui discovers that I am a talented person?

He reluctantly followed Lu Pingsheng into the crowd and walked towards the main venue.

On the stage set up at the main venue, a man in his forties with a mustache sat in the middle.

On either side of him were two major generals and four colonels, and the rest were some men in suits and ties, most of whom were high-ranking officials stationed in Shanghai.

In the front row were newspaper reporters holding cameras, with flashes flashing from time to time.

As Matsui Ryouta delivered a powerful speech on the stage, people in the crowd like Matsui Yukiko and other influential local businessmen applauded enthusiastically.

Lu Pingsheng saw the Korean man described by A Miao at a glance, and for safety reasons, he used his golden finger to take a look.

Kim Eun-hee was now mixed in the crowd, moving forward little by little from the back.

Lu Pingsheng saw that he had approached the front row without anyone noticing, and thinking of what Wei Miao said about the amount of explosives he had on him, he made an estimate in his mind.

"Watanabe-kun, I just received a message that someone is planning to assassinate someone at this welcome party."

Watanabe Ichiro's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he turned around and glared at Lu Pingsheng fiercely:

"Baga, where did you hear that?"

Lu Pingsheng seemed a little scared and pointed at Jin Eun-hee who was already near the front row.

"it's him!"

When Ichiro Watanabe looked up, he saw a man in samurai clothes with a strange look in his eyes.

The next second he saw that the warrior was holding a grenade in his hand.

Watanabe Ichiro's eyes were red with anger as he ran towards the presidium, shouting:

"There are assassins!"

While he was squeezing into the crowd, Lu Pingsheng ran quickly in the opposite direction.

When he passed by the entrance of the banquet hall, he saw Matsui Yuki's handbag in the clothing area at a glance.

Just as he was about to go forward, he saw Kobayashi Sakura knock the clothesline to the ground, pick up two handbags and walk out.

When Kobayashi Sakura walked out, her originally straight and eye-catching back suddenly became mediocre among the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Pingsheng could no longer see her back in the crowd.

He suddenly discovered that Kobayashi Sakura's dark dress was actually the same color and style as the waiter's uniform.

When she walked behind the waiter, it was hard to tell that she was a customer.

As expected, everyone has their own specific talents, and a good agent, no matter how beautiful, has his or her own ways when he or she doesn't want to draw attention to herself.

His mind was full of random thoughts, but he walked out without any hesitation.

After taking two steps, he suddenly hesitated, gritted his teeth and turned back.

The originally lively atmosphere in the meeting hall suddenly became chaotic because of Ichiro Watanabe's roar.

"Protect the general, there's an assassin!"

Ichiro Watanabe shouted and ran towards Ryota Matsui.

"I am Kim Eun-hee, a North Korean. For the independence and freedom of my country, I joined the Patriotic Corps with a sincere heart."

Jin Enxi finished speaking loudly, with a generous look on her face, looking up and laughing:

"The one who sent you off was Kim Eun-hee, a North Korean!"

"boom!"

While Jin Enxi was speaking, she had already pulled out the lid of the grenade, then held it tightly in her arms, closed her eyes, and had a sarcastic smile on her face.

After the loud bang, the whole room shook.

Ichiro Watanabe, who had just rushed to the podium, was right in the center of the explosion, with his body parts flying everywhere.

"idiot!"

"Protect the general!"

When Lu Pingsheng saw Jin Nianxi pulling away his grenade, his pupils suddenly shrank. When he was about to lie down, he saw Kudo Dalang standing stupidly beside him.

Without any hesitation, he pulled him towards the safe spot he had chosen.

Lu Pingsheng looked at Kudo Dalang who had fainted in his arms, and protected him in his arms. The two of them just huddled under the table and lay on the ground with their heads down.

Even so, he felt that his internal organs seemed to be vibrated 360 degrees by the huge fascia gun.

The powerful shock wave made him dizzy and his head hit the ground uncontrollably. He suddenly felt blood boiling in his mouth.

"what!"

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Someone is coming home, so the pancakes will be changed to the day after tomorrow.