At this moment, it is best to remain silent.

If something happens to Sun Dingyuan, it would be best for them to escape just in time.

After a while, Sun Dingyuan put down his weapon. His concubine did the same. Then the two of them walked towards Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong didn't move. He stood there silently watching the two people.

Sun Dingyuan became more and more convinced that the other party was the guard around Akiyama Shigekui. His eyes were cold and cold.

As they approached, Sun Dingyuan took the initiative to bend down and salute and say hello.

Zhang Yong waved his hands but said nothing. He looked arrogant and a bit contemptuous.

Sun Dingyuan actually felt a little uncomfortable inside. But he had to lower his head under the eaves. On the contrary, he didn't have any doubts.

Turning the corner…

I saw a group of people in front of me, all carrying guns.

Still nothing feels wrong.

Still thought it was Akiyama Shigekui's bodyguard.

After all, he is the Consul General, so he must be accompanied by a large number of guards when he comes in and out. Not surprising.

"hands up."

Zhang Yong said coldly from behind.

The two of them thought they were about to search their bodies, so they both raised their hands in cooperation.

Then……

Handcuffs, click!

Rope, swish!

At the same time, stuff your mouth with a rag.

The movements are done in one go, flowing smoothly, without any hindrance.

Sun Dingyuan:......

Still no doubt.

He thought it was Akiyama Shigekui who wanted to arrest him.

Damn the Japanese!

It seems that I have not offended the Japanese!

Why do you have to tie yourself up when you come up?

What did I do wrong that caused Akiyama Shigekui to do something to me?

Zhang Yong:……

Huh?

There's drama!

It’s all like this. You didn’t react?

Simply remove the rag from Sun Dingyuan's mouth and listen to what this old guy has to say.

Sure enough, Sun Dingyuan said slowly: "Why do you want to arrest us? How did we fail the Consul General..."

"Sun Sang." Zhang Yong stood behind him and said slowly, "How offended."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Sun Sang. We originally thought you were a smart person and would understand some things. However, you have been stubborn and have not taken action. We have no choice but to take action to remind you."

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Seinfeld, do you know your men?"

"What did he do?"

"He is the undercover agent we arranged beside you. We know your situation very well."

"you……"

Sun Dingyuan was about to speak but stopped.

Something feels wrong. But nothing seems to be wrong.

"Sun Sang, we all know that you have accumulated a lot of wealth. You can't spend it all on your own. You Chinese have an old saying, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he who carries a treasure is guilty..."

"I see."

Sun Dingyuan said slowly.

That’s what happened.

What he vaguely expected finally happened.

However, he thought the Japanese would be patient for a few more days and wait until he settled down in the concession before speaking. He didn't expect to be so impatient.

I couldn't help but sneer a little inside.

Talk about shelter. In the end, you don’t want my money.

He didn't believe a word of the nonsense Akiyama Shigekui said. He, Sun Dingyuan, was no fool.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Akiyama Shigeruo's shamelessness. He also underestimated Akiyama Shigeruo's impatience.

"Very good, Sun Sang, I hope you really understand this time."

"How many do you want?"

"Sun Sang, the Japanese Empire paid a very heavy price to save you. Our intelligence network in Hangzhou was almost completely uprooted by the enemy. Thirty of the empire's most elite warriors died in battle..."

"Thirty thousand oceans."

"Sun Sang, they are all the most elite warriors of the Japanese Empire."

"fifty thousand."

"Sun Sang, I said, each of them is the most elite warrior in the empire. They died for you..."

"Seventy thousand."

"Sun Sang..."

"One hundred thousand. I only have one hundred thousand."

"Sun Sang..."

"I really only have one hundred thousand left."

"Okay. Sun Sang, although your sincerity is average, we accept it."

"Thanks."

Sun Dingyuan's voice was dry.

Of course, his assets cannot be only one hundred thousand. However, it is impossible for him to hand over all of them.

If he doesn't have a penny, what's the point of living?

At best, you will fight to the death with your opponent.
Chapter completed!