Under the blurred orange street lamps of the Fuchang Hotel in Nanjing, there are few pedestrians on the street, and a few rickshaws run happily on the wide streets, and there are occasional cars coming and going, but whether it is a person coming and going, their Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info and the finish line are all in the spacious parking apron outside this six-storey building

The entire city of Nanjing was under semi-martial law, and no one dared to linger outside at this time, and no one dared to hang out at this time, or those who had already had fun and rushed home

As early as the period of the Nationalist Government, the Fuchang Hotel was a collection of eating, drinking and playing as one of the "gold caves", because it was the industry of the British, it had not been looted by the war, and after the war, it was even more prosperous, and the "prostitution" flourished, and became the entertainment and accommodation of the magnates and political dignitaries in Nanjing at this time, and the ordinary people could not enter it at all

On the exterior wall of the hotel, a huge banner in Japanese and kanji, "Warmly welcome Ruzaburo Shimizu, Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs of Japan, to stay at the Future Hotel" exaggerated and wordless explanations for the reason for the heavy guard

In the luxurious lobby of the hotel, a foreigner with blonde hair and two beards and a neat suit is angrily rushing at the Japanese waitress in a kimono at the front desk.

The Japanese woman bowed her head and apologized in English in fear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Hans, because there are guests staying in our hotel today, all the people staying in the hotel must be strictly checked to prevent criminals from taking the opportunity to enter and make trouble, and this is also to ensure the safety of all guests, including your safety, and please take care of the inconvenience caused to you."

"My dear, since everyone has said so, let them check it out, anyway, we don't have anything to see people, don't be embarrassed by these subordinates," a Chinese girl in a pink cheongsam hurriedly stepped forward and held the arm of "Hans" and softly comforted

"Our American citizenship is sacrosanct, and your behavior is simply an insult to me, and today I will look at my wife's face, and I will not care about you, but I want the best suite."

"Mr. Hans, thank you for your understanding, we will handle it for you"

The Japanese woman said and glanced at the Japanese soldiers on the side, and the two soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and carefully opened a suitcase at the foot of "Hans", carefully examining it, but they found nothing except clothes and cosmetics for women, but the American "Hans" kissed the lady who was holding him in public, and interpreted the unrestrained American to the extreme

Of course, this Hans couple is Jiang Haoran and Lin Long are beautiful, and Jiang Haoran will naturally not let go of any opportunity to rub oil, and they can be so grandiose that Lin Long is irresistible

"Mr. Hans, I'm sorry, we still have to check your body," the Japanese soldier stood beside Jiang Haoran like a javelin, had already watched them kiss for a long time, and they didn't have the intention of stopping, so they had to interrupt them in stiff English

Jiang Haoran smashed it, his mouth was still unfinished, and he opened his arms to signal himself to be examined, and the two Japanese soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and groped up and down

The woman in the kimono also stepped forward and flipped up the small kun bag on Lin Long's wrist, although she didn't find anything, she looked at Lin Long's face and chest and frowned

Jiang Haoran happened to see this detail, and immediately stepped forward and pushed the kimono away, and the woman scratched Lin Long's upright chest twice exaggeratedly, and scolded angrily: "Look at it, can there be anything hidden here?"

Lin Long was dressed in a short-sleeved cheongsam, wrapping her delicate curves at a glance, and the Japanese woman naturally did not suspect that something could be hidden in it, but she had doubts about her peach-like shyness and the rapid rise and fall of her chest, but she was only suspicious, and in the face of Jiang Haoran's accusation, she had to quickly apologize, took out a pen and paper, asked him to sign the guest list, and then arranged for someone to take them upstairs and wish them a pleasant stay at the Fuchang Hotel

The waiter hurriedly lifted Jiang Haoran's suitcase and led them to the elevator entrance, and the door of the hand-cranked elevator opened with a clatter

The manned elevator in this era is definitely a rare commodity, even in Nanjing, the former capital, there is only the presidential palace and a qiē can be seen here, all of which tell the unusual luxury here

As soon as he entered the elevator, Jiang Haoran generously handed the waiter a dollar bill worth ten yuan, and the waiter almost bent his waist, and began to introduce the characteristics of the hotel in a flattering manner, Chinese and Western restaurants on the first floor, the second floor is a nightclub and bar, a café, the third floor is a casino, the fourth floor has a special service, the beauties from all over the world are in it, the fifth and sixth floors are accommodation, thinking that the situation is more special in the past two days, and there are not many guests

As soon as Jiang Haoran entered the elevator, the lobby of the hotel was still lively, welcoming the kimono women who came and went, shuttling among the men who were full of feces and wine, extremely enchanting, and no one cared about Jiang Haoran's comings and goings, this kind of thing happened more than a few days, and no one felt that it was fresh, but in a remote corner of the lobby, Nanzao Yunzi, who was dressed in a kimono, saw this qiē in his eyes

Of all the Japanese soldiers alive, she was the only one who had seen Jiang Haoran, so Hikenji Tsuchihara hoped that she could recognize him in secret, so that it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort to hunt him down

Although the "Hans" in front of her made Nanzao Yunzi feel a little familiar, but "Hans" fluent English made her not think about Jiang Haoran at all, because all the information collected by the Japanese army about him did not hear that he understood English, and even except for Anna, he did not have any intersections with foreigners, nor did he have a record of going abroad, but Nanzao Yunzi had an unspeakable uneasiness about him

The kimono woman at the front desk came to her with small steps and reported to her what had just happened

There is no problem with "Hans's" documents, and his check-in records and personal information can be found in the records of the hotel two years ago, and even his signature is not wrong; he is an American teacher at Jinling University, and when the imperial army captured Nanjing, he and dozens of Westerners set up an "international committee for a safe zone" and set up a "safe zone" at Jinling University. Successfully preserved tens of thousands of people in Nanjing, and the embassies of various Western countries have some relations, there is no evidence that he is suspected of spying, he took his Chinese wife back to China a few years ago, it is said that he just arrived in Nanjing today, his wife Alice has become an American citizen, and there is no problem with the documents, but when "Hans" kisses her, he looks very unnatural, not like a newlywed

Nanzao Yunzi listened to the report and pondered for a long time, she still knew more about the "safe zone", it was precisely because of these "safe zones" that the news and photos of the "Nanjing Massacre" were able to spread, which brought a great negative impact on the imperial army, and the international reputation plummeted, and even General Matsui Ishine was forced to return to Japan due to international public opinion, so this person was strictly speaking an enemy of the imperial army, but he was not so active