Ning Zhiheng went directly back to Nanwu Bookstore to rest, continued to seize the time to sort out the manuscripts in the afternoon, and in the evening he still came to Huimin Grain Store to meet Ji Hongyi as usual.

"How? Did the remaining three show up today? Ning Zhiheng sat opposite Ji Hongyi and asked.

"Only two people showed up, Yan Kaiding and Xing Shengrong, but Yu Li was missing!" Ji Hongyi replied.

When Ning Zhiheng heard Ji Hongyi's answer, he was immediately overjoyed, and he said his guess while thinking: "Yu Li? It seems that he should have been the one who was admitted to Boli Hospital last night!

According to our previous judgment, it should have been a conflict between Yu Li and Qi Jingwu, and the result was one dead and one wounded.

Yu Li is the traitor we have confirmed, he caused more than a dozen agents of the military intelligence station to be killed on the spot, four agents were captured, his defection is beyond doubt, why did Qi Jingwu do it with him, could it be that Qi Jingwu surrendered by fraud and acted anyway?

And this Yu Li, I just don't know how his injury is now? It's better to die of his injuries, so that we don't have to risk assassinating him. ”

Ji Hongyi nodded and said: "I hope it can be as you wish, so that we will save a lot of trouble, but there is really nothing to do with Boli Hospital, and my people can't find out any news." ”

Although Ji Hongyi has many subordinates and is well-informed, it can only be within the range of his reach, and Boli Hospital is an all-Japanese management model, and the doctors and nurses in it, and even the cleaning staff, are all Japanese, and only accept Japanese, but his subordinates can't reach out.

Ning Zhiheng also knew about this situation, he pondered for a while, and said: "I will personally investigate this matter, after all, I have the identity of a Japanese now, and besides, the hospital is a public place after all, and the security is definitely not as strict as that of the secret service, so it should not be difficult to investigate." ”

Ji Hongyi asked again: "So, is the original plan to destroy the water source still implemented?" ”

Ning Zhiheng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Let's start immediately, time waits for no one, none of the remaining three people can stay, cut off the water source for the past few days, keep an eye on their whereabouts, once it is determined, you will be responsible for bringing in my action team members and weapons, there is no problem at this point, right?" ”

Ji Hongyi thought for a while and said, "Now there is still trade between the public concession and the Japanese occupation area, and I can find a way to let them get in, which is not difficult."

But it will be difficult for them to go back to the south bank, after five o'clock in the afternoon, all checkpoints will be closed, and your assassination will immediately cause the Japanese to search for them, and all the Chinese residences in the occupied areas will be searched, and they will not be able to hide at all. ”

Ning Zhiheng knew that everything he said was true, so he had to explain: "So I only selected the action team members who know how to live, and after the assassination operation is completed, they will hide in the Nanwu Bookstore where I am now working, which is a bookstore opened by the Japanese, and it should be relatively safe."

On the day of the operation, I will find an excuse to stay on the night shift, if I can have time to cross the Suzhou Creek directly, it is the best, if time does not allow, I will cover them to avoid the search, and then swim across the Suzhou Creek in the second half of the night, behind the Nanwu Bookstore is an excellent launching point, relatively hidden, the river is not wide, it is far from the river bridge, it is only a few minutes to dive over, it is not difficult to find an opportunity. ”

Ji Hongyi, who only understood Ning Zhiheng's overall plan at this time, couldn't help but applaud, and said: "It turns out that you have already designed it before, no wonder you have to apply for this Nanwu Library, well, I will arrange for someone to do it, and immediately start destroying the water pipeline, and it is estimated that their water source will be cut off at noon tomorrow!" ”

The two of them carefully discussed the details again, and then began to act separately.

The next morning, Ning Zhiheng was in his office, he deliberately put on a white shirt, put a thick stack of white paper on the desk, and found a sharp paper cutter, carefully disinfected it with alcohol, and then aimed at the forearm of his left hand with a quick stroke, and suddenly a stream of blood spurted out, which looked even more bright red against the white shirt.

The strength of Ning Zhiheng's hand is very accurate, and the position is also cleverly chosen, although the wound is very long, but it is a shallow skin injury, it is very shocking to watch the wound open, but it is not very serious.

Then he deliberately screamed loudly, which immediately attracted some employees outside to rush in, and immediately found that Ning Zhiheng's left hand was dripping with blood.

"Fujiwara-kun, what's wrong with you?" Yuma Fukui asked hurriedly.

Ning Zhiheng's face turned a little pale, and he explained: "I was about to cut some paper, and I accidentally used too much force and scratched my left forearm. ”

Immediately, someone went to get the veil and bandaged Ning Zhiheng temporarily, and at this time, Kuroki Yueyi also rushed over when he heard the sound.

Seeing the bloody appearance on Ning Zhiheng's arm, he hurriedly ordered: "Send Fujiwara-kun to the hospital immediately in my car, quickly!" ”

Soon Ning Zhiheng got into the car, and the driver asked, "Fujiwara-kun, the nearest hospital is Kangning Hospital, shall we go there?" ”

Ning Zhiheng frowned and said, "It's all Chinese there, send me to Boli Hospital!" ”

"But you're still bleeding!"

"Okay, I can bear it, send me to Boli Hospital right away!"

"Hey!"

The driver knew that Ning Zhiheng was a person who Heimu Yueyi valued very much, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and the car sped all the way and soon came to Boli Hospital.

After getting out of the car, Ning Zhiheng said to the driver: "Mr. Kuroki may still have to use the car, you don't have to wait for me, go back." ”

When the driver heard Ning Zhiheng's words, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Fujiwara-kun, are you sure it's okay?" ”

After getting Ning Zhiheng's affirmative reply, the driver drove away.

Ning Zhiheng stepped into the hospital hall, in fact, his physique far exceeded that of ordinary people, especially his recovery power was amazing, not long after the paper cutter, the muscles and skin had begun to heal, and he couldn't shed so much blood at all, it was he who deliberately broke the wound hard, so that the blood kept flowing out, which was very scary.

Stepping into the lobby of the hospital, two nurses immediately greeted him.

"Sir, you are~"

"I'm a Japanese expatriate!" Ning Zhiheng knew what they meant, and immediately replied.

As soon as they heard Ning Zhiheng's fluent Kansai accent, the two nurses were relieved, and one of the nurses hurriedly said, "Sir, your wound is still bleeding, please come with me quickly!" ”

Ning Zhiheng suffered a traumatic injury and was soon led to the surgical clinic, where a middle-aged doctor stepped forward to inquire about the injury carefully and began to examine Ning Zhiheng.

"Name, age?" The assistant doctor on the side asked.

"Tomohito Fujiwara, twenty-one years old!" Ning Zhiheng replied.

"A Kyoto accent, you are a child of the Fujiwara family in Kyoto!" The middle-aged doctor asked suspiciously.

Ning Zhiheng's face showed some embarrassment, and he looked a little embarrassed, and finally nodded and said, "It's just a side branch, I just immigrated to Shanghai!" ”

Everyone in the room had bright eyes, this was a noble child, just looking at his appearance, it was obvious that life was not very satisfactory.

It's not because these Japanese are easy to deceive, but because Japanese society is hierarchical, the aristocracy has a great influence among the citizens, and in the minds of the commoners, they recognize that the nobility is nobler than them, and there is rarely an offense to the nobility. There have almost never been cases of commoners pretending to be nobles to cheat, so Ning Zhiheng's words did not arouse everyone's suspicion. What's more, Ning Zhiheng frankly admitted that he was just a down-and-out aristocratic child, and such an identity was more likely to resonate with ordinary civilians.

You must know that the children of the rich and powerful domestic nobles rarely immigrate to China except for joining the army, and many immigrants are forced to leave their homeland and come to a foreign land to survive because of the loss of land in the country and the lack of livelihood.

In fact, there are some down-and-out aristocratic children in the country, for many reasons, they live no better than ordinary citizens, and this Fujiwara Tomohito is obviously one of them.

But even so, Fujiwara Tomohito's identity made the people in the room immediately change their attitude towards him.

"Fujiwara-kun, your wound is not deep, you don't need stitches, you only need to do simple disinfection and bandaging, I will prescribe some medicine for you, it is best to come here once a day to change the medicine, the wound will heal soon." The middle-aged doctor said pleasantly.

The nurse who was giving Ning Zhiheng medicine on the side, looking at Ning Zhiheng's delicate face, the strength in her hand couldn't help but be much softer, so that in the doctor's surprised eyes, it took a long time to end the bandage.

Ning Zhiheng nodded lightly and said with thanks: "Thank you very much for causing you trouble!" ”

Then Ning Zhiheng slowly walked out of the consultation room, made a weak state, and sat down on the bench in the corridor outside.

He had to find a way to find out about Yu Li's situation, because Yu Li's injuries were also traumatic, whether it was a gunshot wound or a knife, he had to be sent to the surgical clinic for treatment, so he found this way to enter Boli Hospital reasonably and find a way to find out about Yu Li.

Soon the female nurse who had changed the dressing for him noticed him, quickly trotted a few steps to him, and asked, "Fujiwara-kun, why haven't you gone back yet?" Is it because you are still feeling unwell? ”

Ning Zhiheng showed a hint of an embarrassed smile, and he said with some embarrassment: "I rarely see blood, but when I see so much blood flowing, I feel a little dizzy, and I want to rest here for a while." ”

After speaking, Ning Zhiheng held his forehead with his right hand, slowly and gently rubbed his temples, feeling like he was barely supporting.

"Fujiwara-kun, you have a slight fainting symptom, but it doesn't matter, go to the waiting room and take a rest!" The nurse quickly reached out to help him up and walked towards the waiting room.

"Thank you so much, can I know your name?" Ning Zhiheng said gratefully.

"Absolutely!" The female nurse smiled shyly, "My name is Emi Abe, and I ask Fujiwara-kun to take care of me!" ”

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