Hearing the shouting, Feng Chen and Ishikawa Masao immediately stood up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Feng Sang, let's go over and have a look." Masao Ishikawa said.

"Let's go, let's see."

Feng Chen agreed, and followed Ishikawa Masao to the bathroom location of the song hall, where some bold dancers stood at the door of the men's bathroom, pointing inside.

Feng Chen followed Ishikawa Masao to push aside everyone, squeezed to the front, and looked into the bathroom, a large area of black blood slowly flowed from the second compartment of the toilet towards the floor outside the toilet.

The door to the toilet cubicle was closed, and it was unknown who the deceased was.

"Feng Sang, could it be ......?" Ishikawa Masao turned his head to look at Feng Chen, and stopped talking.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, protect the scene!"

At this moment, Ah Xiong, the leader of the Green Gang who was guarding the Bailomen Song Hall, came over with four bodyguards.

"What's there to see, everyone disperse quickly, and the patrol house will be there soon."

Ah Xiong roared fiercely to watch the lively people.

"Oh? Hehe, it turns out that Uncle Feng is also there. When Ah Xiong saw Feng Chen, he immediately had a smile on his face and bowed to Feng Chen.

This Ah Xiong is Wan Molin's disciple, and he often sees Feng Chen at Wan Molin's place, and of course he understands in his heart the relationship between Feng Chen and Du Yuesheng and Wan Molin.

"Ah Xiong, open the door of the toilet cubicle first, see who is inside, what is going on, maybe the person is still alive." Feng Chen instructed Ah Xiong.

Hearing Feng Chen's order, Ah Xiong stepped forward in person and carefully opened the door of the second compartment, and a fishy smell of blood wafted out.

In the cubicle, Nakasa Yoshino was facing the door, staring, leaning against the wall, sitting on a toilet, a long knife mark on his neck, still slowly foaming blood.

"Nakasa Yoshino?!" Masao Ishikawa was taken aback and involuntarily screamed.

"Huh? Uncle Feng, you see there's a note here. Ah Xiong pointed to a blank piece of paper on the ground, ready to reach for it.

"Ah Xiong, don't mess with everything here!" Feng Chen stopped loudly, he was afraid that Ah Xiong would not be able to speak clearly and get into trouble if he made such a move.

Ah Xiong immediately understood, and the outstretched hand immediately retreated, and he looked at Feng Chen gratefully.

"Lock off the scene, all the idle people leave!"

At this time, Liu Shaokui rushed over with more than a dozen patrols from the legal arrest room.

At this time, the people watching the excitement had already dispersed, and at the door of the toilet, in addition to the four bodyguards brought by Ah Xiong, Feng Chen and Ishikawa Masao were left.

Masao Ishikawa looked at the toilet cubicle in a daze, and Yoshino Nakasa, who was still foaming blood on his neck, didn't know what he was thinking.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Two gunshots rang out, coming from the direction of the dance floor, Feng Chen looked for the sound of the gun, and the two entourages brought by Yoshino, holding the Wang Ba box in their hands, rushed over with a fierce momentum.

"Get their guns off!" Liu Shaokui ordered loudly.

More than a dozen patrolmen pointed their guns at the two Yoshino's entourage.

"Yaga, we are the Great Japanese Military Police! I see which of you dares to shoot our guns! One of the attendants waved the box in his hand and shouted arrogantly.

"Yaga! You two rice buckets, how did you protect Deputy Commander Yoshino?! Ishikawa scolded loudly in Japanese, and one sentence struck the heart of two of Yoshino's entourage.

The two of them immediately wilted and stopped screaming.

Liu Shaokui took the opportunity to step forward, snatched the two people's Wang Ba box, and handed it over to a patrol beside him.

"Take these two Japanese back to the patrol room and interrogate them properly, I suspect that Yoshino's killing has something to do with the two of them!" Liu Shaokui ordered.

"Inspector Liu, I'm Masao Ishikawa, assistant military attache of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, are these two people handed over to us to deal with ourselves?" Ishikawa Masao took out the documents on his body, stepped forward, and handed them to Liu Shaokui for inspection.

Liu Shaokui looked carefully at Ishikawa Masao's documents, then raised his head and looked at Feng Chen, hesitating.

This Ishikawa Masao, Liu Shaokui had seen it at Feng Chen's home a few years ago, and he was not such a polite person back then.

Mom Dibi, is the sun coming out of the west?

Liu Shaokui wondered, scolded secretly, and looked at Feng Chen standing next to Ishikawa Masao again, Liu Shaokui knew that the relationship between Ishikawa Masao and Feng Chen was very unusual, and he was unwilling to make a rash decision to offend Feng Chen.

Feng Chen understood Liu Shaokui's embarrassment, and nodded slightly towards Liu Shaokui.

"Okay, Mr. Ishikawa, these two Japanese military police officers are very suspicious, let's take them back and record their confessions first, and in two hours, your consulate will go and pick them up." Liu Shaokui also gave Ishikawa Masao face, in fact, this face should be given to Feng Chen.

"Thank you, Inspector Liu! Can I check Commander Yoshino's wounds? Masao Ishikawa asked politely.

"Come here!"

Liu Shaokui put on his gloves and waved his hand, but he didn't know whether to let the patrols behind him pass, or let Ishikawa Masao pass, or both.

Ishikawa Masao followed Liu Shaokui and came to the door of the toilet cubicle, Yoshino's pale face was not bloody, but a pair of eyes were still staring, looking ahead blankly.

It's scary.

In front of Yoshino's blood-stained right heel, a piece of white paper was thrown there, and some blood was soaked on the white paper, Liu Shaokui reached out and carefully picked up the white paper, and a line of handwriting was impressive.

"Whoever offends me will be punished!"

The name turned out to be a name that no one could have imagined, but this name once frightened many Japanese and traitors!

"Whoever offends me will be punished!" Below these seven words are the three big characters "Wang Yaqiao".

"Wang Yaqiao? He's not dead?! Masao Ishikawa exclaimed.

"How could the Assassination King die? It's just that you Japanese are looking forward to his death. Liu Shaokui turned his head, looked at Ishikawa Masao, and said coldly.

"Wang Yaqiao is really not dead?" Ishikawa Masao glanced at Feng Chen again and asked again.

At this time, a patrol with a magnesium lamp camera took pictures of Yoshino's death from different gladiatorial fights, and Liu Shaokui carefully inspected every place in the toilet cubicle, and then turned around and waved his hand to the patrolmen behind him.

"Let's carry the body away first!" Liu Shaokui commanded.

"Inspector Liu, our Japanese Consulate will send a note to the French Consulate soon, hoping that you will properly handle the assassination of Yoshino, properly settle the two Japanese military police, and we will meet again soon."

After saying this, Ishikawa Masao pulled Feng Chen towards the outside of the Hundred Doors Song Hall.

Just after walking a few steps, Masao Ishikawa stopped again, turned to Liu Shaokui and said, "By the way, Inspector Liu, Miss Sakurako Inoue, the first secretary of our Great Japanese Consulate, was dancing with Commander Yoshino at the time, and she is now missing." ”

"Oh, I see, it means that Miss Inoue Sakurako is also seriously suspected." Liu Shaokui said solemnly.

Feng Chen listened to Liu Shaokui's words, and secretly laughed in his heart, it seems that this guy is trying to muddy the waters, suspect, he is pulling all his feet on the Japanese, I don't know what will happen to the media tomorrow.

Out of the gate of the song hall, it was drizzling outside.

"Feng Sang, I'll send you back."

Masao Ishikawa opened the car door and let Feng Chen sit down in the passenger seat.

"For our Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Yoshino's killing may be a good thing!" After the car started, Masao Ishikawa suddenly said this.

"Oh? Meddlesome? Feng Chen turned his head and looked at Ishikawa Masao in confusion.

"Feng Sang, think about it carefully, those people in the military have been shouting that force is the ultimate means of resolving all diplomatic disputes, and force is the best way to make the enemy submit, you say, Gu Shoufu slaughtered so many people in Nanjing City, did the Chinese submit?"

It was really impressive, Feng Chen felt that Ishikawa Masao's words were very thorough and thought-provoking.

"Then Ishikawa-kun, how do you say that you can make the enemy submit, and how to resolve diplomatic disputes is the best means?" Feng Chen glanced at Ishikawa Masao and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, this is exactly what our teacher is studying." Masao Ishikawa smiled and didn't answer positively.

"Teachers have always advocated cultural integration, but relying only on culture to conquer and rely on culture to resolve disputes may be just a dream."

In fact, Feng Chen had already summarized this view and thought of Hiraoka Ryuichi as cultural colonization, which was more terrible than the occupation by force!