Traveling through the Republic of China to become a special agent, the system is very easy for me

Yuan Ye drove the car to another block and stopped near a telephone booth on the roadside. He entered the booth and started making a call to Su Xiwu's mansion.

After a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Hello, this is the Su Mansion. May I ask who you are?"

A voice asked politely.

"Are you Butler Ding?"

"Yes. I'm Butler Ding. What can I do for you?"

After Yuan Ye confirmed that it was Steward Ding, he said:

"The secretary general has already told you, he originally asked me to come to his house to wait for a call and get the money, but it's not convenient for me to come now, so when the guy named Qian calls later, tell him to make this call."

Yuan Ye then reported the phone booth's telephone number to Butler Ding.

Steward Ding wrote down the phone number and said:

"Okay, when he calls, I'll tell him what to do with the money the master asked me to prepare."

"I'll pay for it first, and we'll talk about it after the secretary general comes back."

"Ok."

After Yuan Ye hung up the phone, he stayed in the phone booth, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly for Qian Hao's call.

……

In a small hotel.

Qian Hao didn't sleep well the whole night and stayed up till dawn in fear.

He knew that Su Xiwu would come back today, but he didn't know when. Now he could only place his hopes on Su Xiwu. He would not be able to escape on his own.

Su Xiwu couldn't just ignore him. If anything happened to him, Su Xiwu would be doomed too.

So Su Xiwu would definitely find a way to help him. He is a big shot and there must be a way. Thinking of this, Qian Hao felt a little relieved.

After getting up, he washed up quickly, put on his top hat, left the hotel, found a breakfast stand to eat breakfast, and bought a newspaper. He wanted to see if the newspaper had reported the news of the assassination yesterday morning.

It would have been fine if he hadn't read it, but when he did, Qian Hao was shocked. The newspaper not only published the news of the assassination, but also an announcement offering a large reward for him, and there was also his photo on the announcement.

Qian Hao's heart was pounding wildly, and he even offered a reward of ten gold bars for him, which showed how much Fu Quan'an wanted to catch him.

At this time, he heard two people at the table next to him talking while eating breakfast and reading newspapers.

One of them said:

"This Qian Hao is so valuable. If I come across him, I will make a fortune."

Another person said:

"Yeah, why don't we just go for a walk on the street after breakfast? It's nothing to do anyway. Maybe the sun will rise from the west and we might run into it. These are ten gold bars!

You see there is a mole on this person's chin, it is easy to identify. "

"Yeah, eat quickly."

When Qian Hao heard this, he quickly lowered the brim of his hat and buried his head in eating breakfast. The two men finished their meal quickly, walked past Qian Hao, and went to try their luck on the street.

Qian Hao had no appetite for breakfast. He thought that once the reward notice came out, he would be recognized sooner or later. If he was caught, even if he confessed, he would be dead. The Japanese would never let him go.

How is this good?

His first reaction was to contact Su Xiwu as soon as possible, as Su Xiwu was his life-saving straw.

I just don’t know if he has come back from Nanjing?

No matter whether he comes back or not, call Su Xiwu's mansion first. If he doesn't come back, go and hide in Su Xiwu's mansion.

He could no longer stay in this hotel. If the hotel owner and waiters saw the newspaper, they might recognize him. Su Xiwu's mansion was definitely safer than the hotel.

Qian Hao didn't care about all that anymore. After making up his mind, he pulled up his scarf to cover his chin, left the snack stand, and walked towards a telephone booth not far away.

He dialed the number of Su Xiwu's mansion, and it was Butler Ding who answered the phone. He was afraid of delaying the call, so he stayed by the phone. When the phone rang, he immediately picked up the phone and asked:

"Who is it?"

He had a feeling it was the man who called yesterday.

When Qian Hao heard that it was Steward Ding who answered the phone, he immediately asked anxiously:

"Has the Secretary General returned?"

"Not back yet."

Qian Hao's heart suddenly sank, and he said anxiously:

"Why hasn't the Secretary General come back yet? When will he be back?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Su already knows and has arranged it for you. Call this number right now."

He told Qian Hao the phone number Yuan Ye gave him.

Qian Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Su Xiwu would not ignore him. He hung up the phone and immediately dialed the number given to him by Butler Ding.

At this time, Yuan Ye was in a phone booth. He was just about to light a cigarette, and he didn't even know how many cigarettes he was going to light.

At this time, the phone rang. He knew it must be Qian Hao calling. He had just read today's newspaper. Qian Hao must be an ant on hot pot, and an ant worth ten gold bars.

Yuan Ye picked up the phone and an anxious and familiar voice sounded.

"Hello, the Secretary General asked me to make this call."

"You are Qian Hao, right? The Secretary General asked me to help you. Where are you now?"

When Qian Hao heard this person immediately give his name, he was sure that it was Su Xiwu who arranged it. He was a little worried at first, but now he was relieved immediately.

So he hurriedly reported his location and asked:

"What should I do next? Should I wait for you here? Or should I wait for you in the hotel?

How about I go back to the hotel and wait for you? I have a suitcase in the hotel."

"Don't go anywhere, just wait for me there. You know that countless people are staring at you. You are worth ten gold bars, which is something many people cannot earn in their entire lives.

If you want to live, you must listen to me. Money is something outside of the body, life is the most important.

I'm coming to pick you up right now. If I don't see you when I get to where you are now, I'll drive away immediately and not care whether you live or die!"

Yuan Ye knew that Qian Hao was reluctant to leave the suitcase in the hotel, and there might be valuables in it. After the reward notice was published in the newspaper, people in the hotel might recognize him. What's more, the mole on his chin was too conspicuous, and he couldn't let Qian Hao take this risk.

Qian Hao must not fall into the hands of Fu Quan'an and the Japanese.

Yuan Ye also thought that if an accident occurred and Qian Hao could not be saved, he would decisively kill Qian Hao while ensuring his own safety.

Rather than being captured by the Japanese, having to confess under torture and eventually dying, it would be better for Qian Hao to die at his hands.

Yuan Ye's words were very harsh, and Qian Hao was frightened for a moment. He did have some money in his suitcase. In order to go to Hong Kong to hide from the limelight, he withdrew all the money in the bank. His family took half away, and the other half was in the suitcase. To be honest, he was really reluctant to part with it.

He said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll wait for you here. How long will it take you to get here?"

"About twenty minutes!"

Yuan Ye thought to himself, try to drive faster and arrive earlier, and hope that nothing unexpected will happen during this period.

"So long?"

Qian Hao hung up the phone and talked to himself.