After talking about the collusion between Tanaka Takayoshi and King De, Nakanishi asked Feng Chen: "Comrade Feng Chen, when you were in Shanghai, did you hear of Chang Yuqing in the Qing Gang?" ”

"Hehe, Nakanishi-kun, you really asked the right person, not only have I heard of him, I also know him, and I have a certain relationship with him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Chen said with a slight smile.

"You know him? What does it have to do with him? What relationship? Zhongxi Gong lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Feng Chen in surprise and asked.

"He should be my senior brother." Feng Chen replied lightly.

"Your senior brother?" Zhongxi Gong is even more confused.

"You joined the Green Gang?" Hidemi Ozaki next to him interjected and asked.

"Yes, I joined the Qing Gang before I came to Tokyo, and I worshipped the same master as Chang Yuqing, Cao Youshan, so Chang Yuqing should be my senior brother." Feng Chen explained to Nakanishi and Ozaki Hidemi.

"Comrade Feng Chen, your senior brother is too bad!" Nakanishi said.

"Oh? I only know that since the beginning of the third and second years, he has been a traitor, Wang Yaqiao claimed to kill him, so he didn't dare to stay in Shanghai, and ran to Dalian, he continued to do bad things in Dalian? Feng Chen looked at Xigong in his eyes and asked.

Before, when Wang Xinheng came to Tokyo to see Feng Chen under a pseudonym, Feng Chen had entrusted Wang Xinheng to help check Chang Yuqing's details, but he didn't expect that Zhongxi Gong would also mention this person today.

It seems that this senior brother is very restless in Dalian!

Zhongxi Gong must have understood what Chang Yuqing did in Dalian, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned this person casually.

"Zhongxijun, what bad things did this Chang Yuqing do in Dalian?" Feng Chen asked.

"If there are more, he not only recruited a group of disciples of the Youth Gang to help the Japanese steal intelligence, but also secretly killed the comrades of the Dalian underground organization, and at the same time he also relied on the support of the Japanese to sell opium privately." Nakanishi said.

"It's so damning! How did Master Cao Youshan accept such a disciple? Feng Chen said indignantly.

"Chang Yuqing has been running to Shanghai recently, I don't know what to do in secret, I analyze, whether he went to Shanghai to win over some of the Qing Gang disciples and assist the Kwantung Army in stealing intelligence." Nakanishi said.

"It's very likely." Feng Chen nodded.

"You have to think of a way to get rid of this person in advance." Hidemi Ozaki said.

"I think the same way, when the opportunity is right, I will personally help Master clean up the portal." Feng Chen gritted his teeth.

Just then, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Hidemi Ozaki reached for the microphone.

Sorge's voice came from inside: "Ozaki-kun, what are you busy with?" ”

"Oh, we were still talking about the possibility that you might come back from Germany today." Hidemi Ozaki said.

"You guys? Who are you with? Sorge asked warily.

"Oh, Zhongxi-kun has come back from Dalian, and I am about to report to you, and Mr. Feng Chen Feng is also here with me." Hidemi Ozaki replied.

"Then you wait for me, and I'll go right over." With that, Sorge hung up the phone.

"I wonder what information Sorge will bring back from Germany this time?" Nakanishi asked.

"It will be clear when we meet." Hidemi Ozaki said.

Next, the three of them drank tea and chatted, waiting for Sorge's arrival.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Hidemi Ozaki got up and went over to open the door.

"Keiko? How did you get here? "The person who came was not Sorge, but the daughter of Ryuichi Hiraoka, Keiko Hiraoka.

"Teacher, I have a few questions for you." Keiko Hiraoka said.

"Miss Keiko, come in and sit down." Hidemi Ozaki let Keiko Hiraoka into the house.

"Oh, my brother is also there?" Keiko Hiraoka walked into the room, only to find Feng Chen and Nakanishi Gong sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Hello, Senior Sister Keiko, I wonder what question you want to ask Ozaki-kun?" Feng Chen greeted Keiko Hiraoka.

"Senior brother, the source of our Japanese culture is China, but why is it that the two cultures derived from the same origin and root culture are not ordinary hatred?"

Keiko Hiraoka, a simple girl, suddenly asked a question that seemed simple, but was actually worth pondering.

"Hehe, Keiko, why did we Japan invade China, I can't figure it out." Hidemi Ozaki looked at Keiko Hiraoka and said with a slight smile.

In addition to being a senior reporter for the Asahi Shimbun newspaper, Hidemi Ozaki was hired as an honorary professor at Waseda University because of his thorough study of Chinese and Japanese culture, and he often lectured on Chinese and Japanese culture to students.

"Chinese culture and Japanese culture both belong to the category of East Asian Confucian culture, Confucianism advocates moderation, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, so we should live in harmony with China." Keiko Hiraoka looked at Hidemi Ozaki innocently and said the puzzlement in her heart.

"Miss Keiko, it's always gratifying that you can think about this issue seriously, this question can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences, I'll take time another day, and I'll discuss this issue with you." Sorge is coming, and Hidemi Ozaki can't leave with Keiko Hiraoka.

"Senior Sister Keiko, Ozaki-kun still has something, let's ask him another day, let's go, I'll invite you to eat Okonomiyaki today." Feng Chen observed that Ozaki Hidemi was anxious, so he excused Keiko Hiraoka to break it up.

"Okay, it's rare for my senior brother to invite me once, Mr. Ozaki, I'll leave with my senior brother first, and I'll ask for advice another day."

Keiko Hiraoka also felt that it didn't seem to be the right time to ask for a lesson today, so she hurriedly agreed to get up and left with Feng Chen.

The two had just arrived downstairs, and they had a photo with Sorge, who was about to go upstairs.

Feng Chen and Sorge didn't greet each other, but just exchanged glances with each other, as if they were strangers.

"Sister Keiko, it seems that you are very interested in Asian culture!" Walking side by side with Keiko Hiraoka, Feng Chen said without words.

"No, senior brother, I am very interested in Chinese history and culture." Keiko Hiraoka said.

"Oh, is there a difference?" Feng Chen asked.

"Of course there is a difference." Keiko Hiraoka tilted her head and looked at Feng Chen with her big bright eyes.

"Tell me, what's the difference?" Feng Chen asked.

"In my opinion, even if Japan and South Korea change dynasties in Asia, they will not change their class conditions, while China's change of dynasty is the overthrow of another class by one class and the elimination of a class, which naturally includes the culture carried by this class, so Chinese culture will be broad and profound."

Keiko Hiraoka's opinion immediately impressed Feng Chen, because Feng Chen always thought so.

"Senior Sister Keiko, I am very impressed that you can have such an opinion."

"Hehe, senior brother, it's a pity that I haven't gone to China yet, if I go to your China in the future, you must be my guide." Keiko Hiraoka said with a slight smile.

As they spoke, the two quickly went to a Japanese restaurant opposite the Asahi Shimbun newspaper and chose a place to sit by the window.

"Boss, let's have Okonomiyaki." Feng Chen instructed the waiter in the store.

The waiter said yes and went to get ready.

"Senior brother, I heard that your special journalism class trains intelligence officers?" Keiko Hiraoka asked suddenly.

"Oh, who did you listen to?" Feng Chen was shocked, looked at Keiko Hiraoka and asked.

"I was at home two days ago and accidentally saw my dad and brought home a document." Keiko Hiraoka replied.

"Keiko, you're still young, it's good for you to know less about some things, study your Asian culture well."

Feng Chen didn't know how to explain to Keiko Hiraoka, in Feng Chen's mind, Keiko Hiraoka was a blank sheet of paper, an innocent girl.

When Feng Chen came to Japan to study for the first time, Keiko Hiraoka was still in middle school, and she was still a girl who didn't know anything, but in the blink of an eye, she had become a beautiful and beautiful girl.

Seeing Keiko Hiraoka's appearance, Feng Chen would think of his sister Feng Wan, why wasn't Feng Wan like this?

"Senior brother, it seems to be true?" Finding that Feng Chen was distracted, Keiko Hiraoka continued to ask.

"What really?" Feng Chen asked rhetorically.

"The two special journalism classes are not to train journalists, but to train intelligence officers, right?" Keiko Hiraoka looked at Feng Chen fixedly with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"As a matter of fact, journalistic work is the same as intelligence work, news itself is intelligence, and when intelligence is made public, it is sensational news." Feng Chen said noncommittally.