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Chapter 289

Fujikawa deliberately lowered the brim of his hat, hailed a rickshaw and headed straight to the pier.

He followed the brim of his hat and looked at Rongcheng, where he had stayed for five years, for the last time.

Fujikawa clearly remembered that when he first arrived in Rongcheng, he looked at the familiar street scene in front of him and slowly closed his eyes.

If it wasn't for the military country, why would I have crossed the ocean and come to this strange country?

Soon after, the rickshaw stopped at the edge of the pier.

Fujikawa stood up and took a deep breath of the cold and slightly salty coastal air.

Yes, how many times have I come to the dock in Rongcheng, and the air here is similar to the sea breeze in my hometown.

However, it is not my home after all.

Fujikawa pressed his lips tightly until the two lips were squeezed until they were bloodless, then he suddenly let go and let out a long breath.

Gone home.

He finally relaxed his eyebrows, looked around, and found the passenger ship on which he was returning to the East.

The journey was too smooth and peaceful. Fujikawa sat in the cabin and looked at the dock through the small porthole.

He was very surprised that Chen Jinjun didn't send anyone to intercept him.

In his opinion, Chen Jinjun already knew what he had been sitting on during his years in Rongcheng.

Moreover, it was impossible for her not to pursue him, especially when he provoked her like that.

Thinking of this, Fujikawa couldn't help but squeeze the handle of the suitcase in his hand and held his breath.

The ship he was on would leave the dock soon, taking him away from Rongcheng and back to his hometown of Dongyang. As long as nothing went wrong during this period, he could fly away and escape.

As the number of people coming and going on the pier gradually increased, Fujikawa breathed more and more cautiously, as if he was afraid that his breathing too loud would attract Chen Jinjun's pursuers.

The whistle gradually became louder, and the ship's hull began to shift slightly.

The ship is leaving!

Fujikawa couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his nostrils couldn't help but widen, and his rapid breathing revealed the excitement inside him.

At this moment, through the porthole, he saw a group of people on the shore not far away running quickly in the direction of his ship.

After dealing with each other for such a long time, Fujikawa could tell at a glance that the person running at the front was none other than Lei Yishan, who was under Chen Jinjun.

The joints of his hands holding the handle of the suitcase lost their color and turned white due to too much force. Fujikawa felt that his heart was beating rapidly.

It's just a step too late.

If he were later, Chen Jinjun's men would take him back.

Fujikawa slumped in his seat with a pale face, looking at the shore gradually receding and the row of dark people on the shore.

However, this is all over...

He raised his hands, rubbed his cheeks gently, and told himself in his heart that everything was over. As long as he returned to Japan and his hometown, the gold cakes he brought with him would be enough to survive the rest of his life peacefully.

Half life.

Lei Yishan stood on the pier, staring at the porthole where Fujikawa was.

Everything was as Huang Ning said to himself. The moment the boat left the shore, Fujikawa relaxed.

He knew that Fujikawa's relaxation was because he finally got rid of everything he had in Rongcheng. Whether it was glorious or miserable, as long as the ship left the dock in Rongcheng, everything was in the past. Fujikawa's future after returning to Dongyang

Life means peace and smoothness without any worries.

But everything is like what Xu Fanming once said to Chen Jinjun.

Xu Fanming's lazy yet sarcastic tone seemed to ring in Lei Yishan's ears again.

"It's okay? Are you okay?"

Maybe it has nothing to do with peace.

Lei Yishan glanced at the inconspicuous canoe next to the passenger ship, turned around and left the dock.

Fujikawa, who was inside the passenger ship, looked through the porthole and saw Lei Yishan turned around and left angrily, and felt even more relieved.

He shook his feet excitedly, as if he had already seen a bright future after returning to Japan.

However, he did not notice that there was a small wooden boat under the porthole, following the passenger ship step by step, right under the porthole next to Fujikawa.

He also didn't notice that there was a woman sitting next to him. Under the wide brim of her hat was a plain and unmemorable lower half of her face. At this moment, she was smiling lightly.

Fujikawa felt comfortable, looked around and saw Huang Ning who was smiling.

"Miss, why are you laughing?"

As if to show his identity as an Oriental, he asked in Japanese.

Huang Ning tilted his head slightly and replied in standard Japanese: "I'm going back to my hometown soon, so I'm naturally happy."

She pretended to be extremely happy on the surface, but in fact the reason she said was Fujikawa's inner feelings.

Fujikawa smiled heartily, took out a torn piece of golden cake from his pocket, and handed it to the waiter beside him: "Go and warm a pot of sake. I want to have a drink with this lady today."

He did not expect that such an inconspicuous woman on the passenger ship would have the same feelings as him.

What kind of fate is this?

Fujikawa was overjoyed and said hello several times.

Huang Ning still had a light smile on his face: "Sir, will you come back here after returning to Dongyang?"

She asked this deliberately to make Fujikawa further relax his vigilance.

As expected, Fujikawa waved his hand quite proudly: "I'm not coming back. I'll just live my life peacefully at home from now on."

"Oh?" Huang Ning looked curious, "From what you said, do you think you've made a fortune?"

Fujikawa laughed heartily, and everyone present couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

He said without any hesitation: "It's not that I made a fortune, it's just that I earned enough food and clothing for myself."

This was his humble statement, but Huang Ning knew in his heart that he and Dou Zhun had colluded for so many years and smuggled so much gold from the docks in Rongcheng. It was absolutely impossible to say that he did not keep it secretly.

Therefore, Huang Ning made a decision. She not only wanted to kill Fujikawa, but also found a way to take his luggage out.

This was undoubtedly extremely difficult, and Huang Ning couldn't help but breathe harder.

Fujikawa, who was happily working on a case, didn't notice anything unusual about Huang Ning.

Huang Ning moved slightly to the side and reached the porthole.

Because of his blindness, Huang Ning could only touch the cold glass along the metal frame of the porthole.

She put her two fingers on the glass of the porthole and felt the wetness on her fingertips. She knew that she had dissolved the fog on the glass.

Even though Fujikawa was happy and contented, he discovered the abnormality in Huang Ning's behavior.

"Miss, what are you..." Fujikawa couldn't help but ask.

Huang Ning pretended to be innocent and turned around: "I can't see it, I just want to make sure whether I really got on the boat."

Fujikawa was stunned. He did not expect that the woman he met on the passenger ship was actually a blind person.

Huang Ning lowered his head apologetically: "I'm so sorry."

As she lowered her head, the wide-brimmed hat fell off her head and fell to the ground without making any sound.

She was startled for a moment, then reached out to get it.

Fujikawa looked at her squatting awkwardly on the ground but couldn't touch her hat, so he squatted down after her.

He picked up Huang Ning's hat and wanted to hand it to her.

Huang Ning sneered in his heart and put his hand on the knife handle hidden under his wide skirt.


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