In the darkness, a pistol slowly pressed Kaufman's forehead. The murderer, who couldn't see clearly, gently pulled the trigger. After the gunshot, the bullet flew out of the gun chamber, and blood and brain plasma suddenly splattered everywhere.

"Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Kaufman screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, waved his hands desperately in the air. It took him a long time to realize that it was just a nightmare.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he turned around and found himself lying on a hospital bed, the sun shining through the window into the room, making the single ward look particularly bright and warm.

Feeling the severe pain at the back of his neck, Kaufman recalled the scene before his coma, subconsciously shivered, and then someone pushed open the door of the ward.

"Mr. Kaufman, are you getting better?" Dama Tongzhen, who walked into the ward, looked concerned.

Kaufman recognized this as a Japanese intelligence officer and shouted angrily: "I want to return to the United States immediately. The people of the Republic of China already know the location of our negotiations, and they will not let me go."

In his words, he did not mention his companions at all, and once again showed the coldness and selfishness of the people of Judah. ​​He was so arrogant that he felt contemptuous, but he comforted the other party with warm words.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Kaufman, this is the best hospital in Shanghai. I arranged for the guards to protect them outside the door. You will be very safe here."

It’s okay not to mention safety, but when it comes to safety, Kaufman’s emotions became even more excited: “Before the negotiations began, you also guaranteed it, but as a result, the people of the Republic of China appeared at the negotiation location, and your people were unaware of it.”

Damao Tongzhen took a deep breath, resisted the urge to scold the other party, and patiently explained that this was just an accident, and that the matter in Hatong Garden would never happen again.

Then he told Kaufman that other representatives of Judah were also out of danger and could be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest.

But Kaufman didn't care about the life or death of others. He just wanted to leave. Dafa Tongzhen was unable to persuade him for a long time, so he simply tore off his disguise.

"Baga! Mr. Kaufman, the patience of the Great Japanese Empire is limited. You can calm down first and then tell me what happened on the scene."

Dama Tongzhen had a gloomy face and threatened fiercely. If the Empire had not requested the people of Judah, he would have slapped Kaufman a few times and asked the other party to "remember" them.

Kaufmann became softer when he was tough. Thinking of the things the Japanese did in the Northeast, Kaufmann immediately told the scene.

After hearing this, Dafa became more convinced that the murderer was an agent of the Military Control Commission. Except for Zuo Chong's subordinates, no one dared to be so bold in the imperial occupied areas. The Central Committee cannot do it, nor can the underground party.

The former has insufficient abilities and low personnel quality, and cannot perform similar tasks, while the latter has a cautious style and will not take action without sufficient confidence.

After thinking about it over and over again, he left a word, Mr. Kaufman, you rest first, then got up and left the ward, and whispered to his subordinates waiting outside the door as he walked.

"Notify the public and French concessions that we must conduct a comprehensive search of Shanghai, and they must cooperate unconditionally, otherwise the Imperial army would not mind letting them know who is the master of the Far East."

"Hayi, I'll contact you right away." The man nodded and looked puzzled again: "If a comprehensive search is conducted, we may not have enough personnel to protect the Judah."

Damatongzhen was not worried about the manpower issue and the safety of the people of Judah. ​​He strode to the elevator at the end of the corridor and said something lightly to his subordinates.

"Don't worry, Shancheng dares not offend the people of Judah, otherwise Kaufman and others will die in Hatong Garden, leaving only one person to protect, and all the remaining people will be put into the search operation."

His subordinate raised his hand and pressed the elevator button, lowered his head and said, "Hayi again." After a few dozen seconds, the elevator rose from the downstairs. The iron fence was pulled open and a group of people rushed out of the elevator.

Dama Tongzhen gave in a very graceful way and waited until the elevator was cleared before taking people in. When the elevator was about to go down, the Japanese spies saw a man holding flowers toward the ward area through the hollowed-out sliding door.

Out of caution, he put his hand on the stop button and was about to press it, but he saw the other party stopping in front of the white nurse and handing out the flowers in his hand.

All the Japanese spies present smiled and Toshizaki Ota also let go of his hand on the button. The elevator squeaked down and soon disappeared into the elevator shaft.

In the corridor, Zuo Chong blew a kiss to the white nurse in a casual manner, turned around and continued to move forward. Shen Dongxin, who was dressed up as a doctor, came to the door of the single ward where Kaufman was.

The Japanese spy guarding the door stopped Shen Dongxin, his eyes full of vigilance: "The treatment time has not yet come, what are you doing here?"

"Sir, Mr. Kaufman needs medicine. The dean asked me to invite you to the pharmacy to avoid the medicine being replaced on the way." Shen Dongxin didn't care and looked as usual.

The spy did not raise suspicion and followed Shen Dongxin to the stairs. In fact, he also knew that the hospital was safe, otherwise Dama Tongzhen would not have left only one person.

As soon as Shen Dongxin and the spy turned into the stairs, Zuo Chong naturally pushed open the door, flashed into the ward, and shocked Kaufman, who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Who are you? Please go out immediately, otherwise I will notify the guards."

Kaufman looked at the smiling man in front of him, and always felt that the other person's smile was a bit fake. Looking at him was like looking at prey. He had seen this kind of look in Germans.

Zuo Chong ignored the threat, walked to the bed and pulled the chair and sat on it. Before the other party could speak, he suddenly threw out a few photos.

"My friend, please allow me to give you a suggestion, and make a decision after appreciating the photos. Don't let yourself regret it."

Kaufman picked up the photo and said casually: "Sir, are you a gangster? This joke is not funny, I don't think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned because he was holding a file in the photo, and some memories instantly emerged from the depths of his mind.

The murderer asked him to raise something at the scene of the murder, and it seemed to have written content such as dividing a certain area. He thought it was an illusion before, but now it seems that it is not.

"You!! You are the murderer's accomplice!" Kaufman recalled the experience of Hatong Garden, and his voice trembled slightly.

The reason why he didn't ask for help was because he had a pistol on his knee, and the other was that the Japanese outside the door had not appeared. It must be a lot of danger, and no matter how much he called for help, it would be useless.

Zuo Chong likes to deal with smart people and signals the other party to continue to appreciate other photos. The first photo is just the beginning, and the following is the key point.

Kaufman dared not disobey, so he took out the second photo and looked at it. The more he looked at his heart, the colder he felt, and he wanted to tear the photo to pieces immediately.

The photo shows a document, which starts with the "Compliance of the Great Sun Empire, the Judah Restoration Committee on the Founding of a State in the Philippines". Although the number of words is not large, if it is spread, it will cause a catastrophe to the Judah Restoration Organization.

Although the American Judahs are very powerful, they also have enemies. Among these enemies, the most dangerous one is the Ansas Consortium.

The Ansas consortium was either hidden or openly restricted the Judah consortium. In his novel "The Place of Birth", the famous industrialist Henry Ford blatantly accused the Judahs of controlling the world economy and media, which fueled the hostility of ordinary Americans towards the Judahs.

There is also widespread discrimination against Judahs in American society, and Judahs face obvious exclusion in many fields, including higher education, finance, and real estate industries.

Many universities have set quotas for Judah students, and the United States also passes immigration laws to restrict Judah's access to the United States, ensuring that the American population structure and culture are dominated by the Ansas.

Once the Ansar consortium learns this document, regardless of whether the Judah Rehabilitation organization really has any intentions against the Philippines, the Ansar consortium will use this as a reason to retaliate against the American Judah forces and even expel them.

"This is not true." Kaufman tried to argue, even though he himself knew it had no effect.

Zuo Chong pointed to the photo and paused word by word: "But this doesn't matter, isn't it? As long as the Ansa people are willing to believe it, this is ironclad evidence."

Kaufman lowered his head, thought for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​resistance. The other party knew them too well and Ansa Group too well. He had to raise his head and said helplessly.

"Who are you and what is your purpose? If it is for money, please tell me the number and we will definitely satisfy you."

As a stingy Judah, he hoped that the other party would come for money rather than other purposes at this moment. Unfortunately, Zuo Chong's next words broke his fantasy.

"No, I'm not interested in money. As long as Mr. Kaufman promises a condition, these photos will never appear in the American media, I promise."

Hearing Zuo Chong's words, Kaufman's expression darkened, but he still didn't give up and asked again what the conditions were.

Zuo Chong pointed at Kaufman, then pointed at himself, and told the other party in an extremely serious tone: "Give up the establishment of the country in the pseudo-mites, and we will support the Judahs to rebuild their own country in the future.

This is the promise of an ancient country that has thousands of years of history, but still exists. You just need to answer me yes or No. Remember, the fate of the nation of Judah is in your hands."

On one hand, there are the interests of the Republic of China and on the other hand, there are the interests of other countries. If you have to make a choice between the two, Zuozhong will choose the former without hesitation.

As long as the Judah abandons the pufferfish plan, he will not care where the other party is building the country. Whether it is the Middle East or the Americas, it is up to him.

Kaufman was really moved. The guarantee of a big country is extremely precious. Even if the situation of this big country is not good now, who can tell the future exactly what is going on? It is like a venture capital investment. If you want high returns, you must take risks.

"Your country or what do you need us to do?" Kaufman opened his mouth with difficulty and asked a question.

"Let's leave Shanghai today and don't do anything else. This is very simple, isn't it?" Zuo Chong stared at the other party.

If Kaufman dares to say something no, he will let this guy know why the flowers are so popular. How can there be a saying: You have to be decent, I will give you decent, and if you are not decent, I can only help you decent.

Ten minutes later, Zuo Chong walked out of the hospital with Shen Dongxing who had changed into clothes on the street. The two jumped into the car. Gui Youguang stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed into the traffic in an instant.

The highest skill of political governance.
Chapter completed!