"Hey, Brother Xiong, the person has been rescued. It's nothing, I'm scared a little." Wang Hao called Xiong Bing.

"Where is the kidnapper?" Xiong Bing asked.

"The kidnapper is a Japanese killer. Now in my hands, his target of assassination is me." Wang Hao told the truth.

"Japanese?" Xiong Bing frowned slightly, and thought for a moment, saying, "This kidnapping case is causing a lot of controversy now. If you don't give me the kidnappers, how can I end here?"

"I gave it to you, and it's not easy for you to end up. After all, it involves foreigners, and it's thankless to do it well or badly." Wang Hao said.

"Think of a way to hand in me, and you can stay the person." Xiong Bing said.

"OK, I've asked Qian'er to deal with it, don't worry." Wang Hao said, and then hung up the phone.

Qian'er has been following Wang Hao. Just now, she saw Wang Hao cruelly strangling Chu Ruoying's feelings in the cradle. She was not happy, but on the contrary, she felt a hint of sadness.

"Qian'er, Miyamoto Nosuke, I want to stay. You can find a way to get Xiong Bing to work. By the way, find someone to take care of Chu Ruoying. If you have nothing to do, send her back to school." Wang Hao ordered Qian'er.

"Yeah!" Qian'er nodded.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Hao saw that Qian'er was in a bad mood, so he asked.

"It's okay." Qian'er squeezed a smile on her face.

A few minutes later, Wang Hao and Wei Ming drove towards the back of Daling Mountain. After reaching the foot of the mountain, the two walked into the mountain for more than an hour. They met Ning Yong and the dying Miyamoto Nosuke in the mountain temple deep in the back mountain.

Wang Hao stared at Miyamoto Nosuke who was lying on the ground and asked, "Tell me, was it the eighth Master of Hongmen who sent you, or was it the Wan Baoguo who sent you, or was it the Zhang Chengye who sent you?" When he talked about Zhang Chengye, a trace of cold light appeared in Wang Hao's eyes.

After returning from Africa, he never heard of Zhang Chengye again, but he was sure that the other party was definitely not dead. As for where he went, he didn't know.

Zhang Chengye's life is always a big hidden danger. In Africa, it was the best opportunity to eliminate the other party, but unfortunately I missed it.

"I'm picking up the mark on the dark web. My mission will not be completed until I kill you." Miyamoto Nosuke's answer was beyond Wang Hao's expectations.

"So, you haven't received Zhang Chengye's order?" Wang Hao asked.

"No!" Miyamoto Nosuke shook his head.

"Then who provided you with my information in Jiangcheng?" Wang Hao asked.

"You kill me, in your Chinese words, I have nothing to say to success, king, defeat, bandits," Miyamoto Nosuke roared.

"You are a Japanese pirate, don't overestimate your ability to bear it. You may have not tried Ning Yong's methods. When the bones inch by inch of your body are broken, I wonder how long you can endure it?" Wang Hao stared at Miyamoto Nosuke's eyes and said lightly.

He did not show a fierce expression, nor did he make his voice sound fierce, but instead spoke in a calm tone, as if breaking a person's bones were like a trivial matter.

Wang Hao's tone made Miyamoto Nosuke even more scared, but he closed his lips tightly and closed his eyes at the same time, afraid that Wang Hao would see the fear in his eyes.

"Oh, why bother?" Wang Hao sighed lightly, then winked at Ning Yong beside him, and he got up and came outside the mountain temple. Wei Ming was setting a watch.

In fact, it is impossible for people to be in the mountains late at night, but if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of one. In short, be careful, there is no big mistake.

Ahhh…

Soon, a tragic shout came from the mountain temple.

"Is there any cigarette?" Wang Hao asked Wei Ming.

"Yes!" Wei Ming immediately took out a cigarette and lit a piece for Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smoked a cigarette and looked up at the stars in the sky. He suddenly felt a little melancholy in his heart: "What was his previous ideal?" He suddenly couldn't remember it.

But soon he threw the melancholy out of his mind, turned his head to Wei Ming and asked, "Do you still like Qian'er?"

Wei Ming's expression was obviously stunned. He looked at Wang Hao and didn't know how to answer, because everyone in Zhongyitang now knows that Qian'er is Wang Hao's woman.

"Uncle, I..."

Wang Hao originally wanted to say that if he liked him, he would bravely chase him, but when he was right, he couldn't say it. After all, Gu Qianer had sincere feelings for him, so he finally had to pat Wei Ming on the shoulder.

Miyamoto Nosuke begged for mercy soon. He did overestimate his ability to bear it. After just one hand bone was broken, he became completely timid.

Wang Hao walked into the mountain temple again, looked at Miyamoto Nosuke, who had already urinated, and showed a trace of contemptuous look: "Tell me!"

"It was the news provided by the Eighth Master from Hongmen, the provincial capital, to me." He said.

Wang Hao frowned slightly and asked, "How do you know Eighth Master?"

"It was the Hongmen Branch in Japan that contacted it." Miyamoto Nosuke said.

"Are you also affiliated with the Hongmen Organization?" Wang Hao asked.

"No." Miyamoto Nosuke shook his head.

"Then why do the branches in Japan need to help you?"

"I don't know this at all," Miyamoto Nosuke said, his eyes also showing a puzzled look.

Wang Hao asked some more things. Miyamoto basically didn't know that it was very easy for him to go to Jiangcheng. He received news from Japan and asked him to go to the provincial capital of S Province to find Baye. He got my recent news from Baye, and then came to Jiangcheng.

"The last question, do you know a Japanese woman named Qiandai?" Wang Hao always suspected that Qiandai was a small third-tier city. Suddenly, a Japanese woman with outstanding tea skills and outstanding piano skills and appearance came. He also entered Wanchongshan Teahouse. He always felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"In Japan, there are many girls named Chide." Miyamoto Nosuke answered the question irrelevantly.

"It seems that you are still not honest. Ning Yong, let him be more obedient." Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and ordered Ning Yong.

"Okay, second uncle!"

Ahhh…

Inhuman screams came from the mountain temple again, but this time, Miyamoto Nosuke did not beg for mercy until he stopped breathing, and at the last moment before his death, he was still saying: "I really don't know Chide."

"Uncle Second, it seems we are over-concerned." Ning Yong said.

Wang Hao didn't say anything, recalling Miyamoto Nosuke's eyes before his death, he always felt that there was a lot of meaning. Unfortunately, the other party was dead, and the secrets that hid his heart also disappeared.

"I hope we're over-thinking." Wang Hao finally sighed.

After burying Miyamoto Nosuke's body, Wang Hao and the other three did not return to the city immediately, and lived directly in the mountain temple that night.

Wei Ming was always restless because of Wang Hao's words that you still like Qian'er. After burying Miyamoto, he mustered up the courage to come to Wang Hao and said, "Uncle, I like Qian'er, but when Qian'er rejected me, I always regarded him as my sister."

Wang Hao blinked his eyes and felt depressed because Wei Ming misunderstood what he meant, but he didn't explain.
Chapter completed!