Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 402 Song Yuanming meets at the Red Maple Hotel

Looking at Song Yuanming's expression, Wu Jianbang knew that the Prime Minister was very unhappy.

Wu Jianbang, who had been with the southern prime minister for nearly three years, knew the character of his boss clearly.

What I said obviously made the other party feel dissatisfied.

But he had to complete the task assigned by Asano Atsuyoshi.

After struggling for a moment, Wu Jianbang gritted his teeth and told the truth. "Prime Minister, the person who wants to meet you is the head of the Fuso Kwantung Army's secret service agency, Asano Onryo. He said that he has a complete plan to deal with the Northern Frontier government and wants to meet with you to discuss it in detail."

As Wu Jianbang finished speaking, the atmosphere in the office seemed to freeze instantly. Song Yuanming's brows were furrowed, his eyes were like torches, and his eyes revealed deep doubts and dissatisfaction. He stared at Wu Jianbang, as if trying to read more information from the face of this subordinate he had trusted for three years.

Wu Jianbang's heart was beating wildly, and he could feel his forehead sweating slightly. He knew that his words had already displeased Song Yuanming, but he had no choice. He clenched his teeth tightly, stared directly at Song Yuanming, and tried to express his determination with a firm look.

"He said he has a perfect plan to deal with the Northern Xinjiang government?" Song Yuanming's voice was deep and powerful, and every word hit Wu Jianbang's heart like a hammer. He frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a complex emotion - doubt, anger, and a hint of imperceptible worry.

Wu Jianbang nodded, his voice trembling a little: "Yes, Prime Minister. Asano Wenliang said that he wants to meet with you to discuss his plan in detail."

Song Yuanming was silent for a moment, his eyes lingering on Wu Jianbang's face for a long time. Wu Jianbang could feel the scrutiny, as if he could see through his heart.

Finally, Song Yuanming slowly spoke: "Jianbang, you know my attitude towards the Northern Frontier government. If this Qianye Wenliang really has any plan to deal with them, I might consider listening to it. However, I don't want to see any behavior that harms the interests of the South Country. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Now, the people of the entire Chinese nation hate Fuso deeply. Once people find out that we have any connection with Fuso spy chief Asano Onryo, it will bring about unimaginable changes."

Wu Jianbang felt a chill in his heart. Song Yuanming's words meant that he had basically rejected Asano Onliang's appointment. If he failed to complete the task assigned by Asano Onliang, how would Asano Onliang deal with him and his family? All these unknown results filled Wu Jianbang's heart with despair and anxiety.

At the moment when Wu Jianbang was about to give up, Song Yuanming suddenly changed his attitude. He changed the subject, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw through Wu Jianbang's inner hesitation and struggle.

"This Asano Wenliang is really brave. He actually dares to come and meet me during this special period." Song Yuanming's voice was low and firm, and every word revealed his inner confidence and determination.

"Please respond to him for me. The day after tomorrow at nine o'clock in the evening, I will be waiting for him at the Red Maple Hotel in Jian'an City."

Wu Jianbang was slightly startled, his eyes filled with disbelief. He originally thought that he was destined to fail in completing the task assigned by Asano Wenliang, but he did not expect that Song Yuanming actually agreed to the appointment with Asano Wenliang.

"Jianbang, you have been by my side for the past few years, and I have seen your every move." Song Yuanming's tone softened a little, as if he was reminiscing about the past. "I know Fuso helped you a lot in the beginning, but since he is not of my race, his heart must be different. I hope you can keep your distance from Asano Onryo in the future."

Wu Jianbang took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew his position and responsibilities, and he also knew Song Yuanming's expectations and requirements.

"Prime Minister, don't worry. I know what is important and what is not." Wu Jianbang's voice was low but full of strength and determination. "I was quite surprised that he suddenly came to me this time. I will not have any contact with Fuso anymore."

Song Yuanming nodded, with a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. He knew that Wu Jianbang was a smart and loyal person, he would understand what he meant and make the right choice.

"Go ahead, do your job well, and don't let your imagination run wild." Song Yuanming's voice revealed a kind of trust and encouragement, "With your ability, you will definitely be able to go a step further in the future."

Wu Jianbang agreed and left Song Yuanming's office. He walked to the corridor and wiped the cold sweat from his head. Only then did he realize that his back was already soaked with sweat and he was almost exhausted.

Two days passed like a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day that Song Yuanming and Asano Wenliang agreed to meet. At 8:30 in the evening, Asano Wenliang, who had been carefully disguised, appeared in front of the Red Maple Hotel as an elderly man. The Red Maple Hotel was located in the most prosperous Cuihua Street District in Jian'an City. It was the leading large luxury hotel in the entire Jian'an City, and it was also the property of the Song family.

However, the Maple Hotel chose to close its doors tonight, contrary to its usual practice. Hundreds of fully armed guards stood in front of the hotel door, blocking the entire street nearby. The atmosphere was tense and solemn. Obviously, tonight's meeting was not an ordinary one.

Asano Wenliang stood in front of the hotel, his eyes revealing a deep and calm look. He knew the purpose and importance of his trip, and also understood how much Song Yuanming valued this meeting. Despite the tense atmosphere around him, Asano Wenliang still maintained his demeanor. He took a deep breath and then walked towards the hotel.

"Stop! This place is closed today, no one is allowed to enter!" A stern shout broke the tranquility of the night. Asano Onryo was stopped by a young man in a green military uniform with the rank of major.

The major's eyes were sharp as he examined the elderly man in front of him. Although the elderly man was dressed simply and looked inconspicuous, the major did not let down his guard. Within his scope of responsibility, anyone who entered the hotel without permission had to undergo a strict inspection.

Asano Wenliang did not show any panic when facing the major's interception. His voice was calm and calm: "Hello, Mr. Major, I am the guest invited by Prime Minister Song tonight."

The major frowned when he heard this. He looked at Asano Onryo with doubts in his heart. In his impression, the prime minister usually only received important people such as politicians or foreign envoys. The old man in front of him looked so ordinary, even inconspicuous, in terms of clothing and temperament. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart why the prime minister was so solemn to receive such an ordinary old man.

However, the major did not relax his investigation of Asano Onoyoshi because of his doubts. He carefully checked the token on Asano Onoyoshi's body and finally let him go after making sure everything was correct.

Under the watchful eyes of the major, Asano Wenliang walked into the hotel calmly. He knew that tonight's meeting would be an important turning point for Fuso's situation in China.

However, no matter what the outcome, he is fully prepared to meet all the challenges that come.