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Masatake Fukuyama returned home and ordered Haruna Miyamoto to immediately process and print the film. And he was in the living room, quietly waiting.

In less than a moment, Haruna Miyamoto walked forward quickly and handed the photos to him, but what caught his eyes was shocking pictures.

The hideous deaths of the people, and the mysterious underground laboratory, made his heart feel as if it had been cut by a knife when those photos passed by his eyes.

When he saw the last few photos, his eyes lit up, and Hideko's face came into his eyes again. But by this time, she had changed beyond recognition, and only those empty eyes could prove that she was alive.

The other photos are of international journalists being abused, and their hideous faces testify to their panic at this time.

He knew that this was the best proof of Japan's crimes, but he wanted to continue his efforts to save the innocent women.

He put the photo away, let Miyazaki Tatsui put it in the safest place, and after pondering for a long time, he picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of the army hospital.

"Hey, is it Kato-kun? I'm Masatake Fukuyama, and I'm feeling stuffy right now, can I take the medicine you gave me in higher doses? ”

"Fukuyama-kun, you can't take the medicine indiscriminately, if you really feel unwell, I can add another medicine for you."

"Alright! By the way, my person has been sent to another hospital for treatment, so I won't bother you anymore. ”?“ It's okay, even if he comes, I won't be able to operate on him myself. ”

"Why?"

"There was an important patient in the hospital, and I couldn't get out, so the head of the Minamino Office asked me to treat him personally."

"So that's the case, fortunately he has gone to another hospital, otherwise it would be a waste of work when he comes, after all, the army hospital has become an empty shelf, I think, I need to call General Dohihara tomorrow to inform him, that will make the wounded unable to be treated."

"Then thank you Fukuyama-kun for showing compassion to the wounded, and I thank you for them."

"Okay, I'll ask Miyazaki to go to the hospital tomorrow to pick up my medicine."

"Okay, I'll prepare it in advance."

The phone hung up, and Masatake Fukuyama pondered for a long time before ordering Yingshi to go to the Ding Mansion and call Ding Mo Village over.

"Deputy Director, do you have something to do with me?" Ding Mo Village walked forward and asked in a low voice.

"Director Ding, your subordinates are too unclean, and they have left hidden dangers for you."

"You mean...... That section manager named Matsushita River? He's alive? Ding Mocun asked with a solemn face.

Masatake Fukuyama nodded: "Yes, the bullet didn't hit him in the heart, he was saved." Hearing this, Ding Mocun frowned and pondered secretly.

Masatake Fukuyama continued lightly: "But Director Ding, you don't have to worry, it may be a good thing that he is alive." ”?“ Why did the deputy director say this? Ding Mocun asked puzzled.

"Director Ding, if I'm not mistaken, Kiyoichi Minamino has now become a frightened bird. After all, people are injured under his nose, and his biggest wish now is probably to catch the murderer so that he can give an explanation to the military department, so he can only rely on you now. ”

Ding Mocun knows that the reason why the Japanese attach importance to him is also because now apart from the Japanese, he is the only one who can call for wind and rain in Shanghai.

After pondering for a long time, he said solemnly: "Deputy Director, do you want me to take this opportunity to muddy the waters?" ”

"Director Ding is really smart, only by muddying the water and making Matsushita River overwhelmed, then your wife will be safer."

"But, the murderer ......"

"Director Ding, there seem to be a lot of mortals in the cell of the secret service headquarters, and it is enough to take out a confession." The deputy director is really smart! ”

Fukuyama Masatake nodded: "However, Director Ding, this crime is also exquisite, that person must not be a member of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party." ”

"Why is that?"

"Director Ding, do you know that that Matsushita Chuan hated the people of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to the core, and his brother died in the battle back then, and I heard that it was the Kuomintang and the Communist Party that worked together to annihilate all his brother's troops." Ding Mocun heard this, and said gratefully: "Thank you really for the reminder of the deputy director." ”?“ Director Ding, I heard that you caught the snitch and flew on the grass a few days ago, but is there such a thing? ”

"Yes, he stole a painting of Tang Bohu from the mayor's house at that time, so he was caught." There is a saying in China that if you walk by the river, you can't get your shoes wet. It is really rare that he would be planted in Li Wenxuan's hands. ”?“ Why, is the deputy director interested in him? Ding Mocun asked with a puzzled expression.

"Director Ding, if you want to save your wife, this person is the key."?" What does the deputy director mean by this? ”

"I heard that this Matsushita River is also very interested in curiosities."

"So that's the case, I still have a few high-quality goods at home, I can give them to him." Fukuyama Masatake shook his head: "Director Ding, I'm afraid that such an object really can't enter his eyes, I heard that once the Empress Dowager Cixi had a night pearl, and it seems to have fallen into the hands of this grass Fei, and ...... Matsushita River has been looking for it all the time. Ding Mocun said with a look of embarrassment: "Deputy Director, you really don't know something. This grass is flying on the grass is a love of money like life, and he will never give up his life to give up money, I am afraid that he will never hand over the night pearl. ”

Fukuyama Masatake sneered: "Don't worry, you bring someone, I will have a way to make him hand it over willingly." ”

"Good! I understand! ”

Fukuyama Masatake's eyes moved slightly, and he asked again: "By the way, I heard that Director Ding captured a thief named Pangolin a few years ago, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Yes."?" What about others? ”

"Still locked up in my agent headquarters."?" Send him too! Hearing this, Ding Mocun asked puzzledly, "What does the deputy director want him to do?" ”

"Director Ding, I'm also just in case. If there is no night pearl flying on the grass, then you can only rely on this pangolin to find the night pearl. ”

"But will he do what you do? I used all the torture tools on him, but it was all in vain. ”

"Director Ding, I know that the secret service headquarters is called a devil's cave, and almost everyone who enters it will confess. However, in the treatment of some outlaws, force cannot solve the problem, and medicine is also needed. Kato-kun's polygraph is still very effective in this regard. ”

Ding Mocun fell into a short contemplation, and when he thought of his wife, he had no choice but to nod his head in agreement.

Fukuyama Masatake looked at him with a smile: "Director Ding, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Deputy Director, I must know everything."

"Why did you catch this pangolin?"

"It's an order from the military department."

"General Dohihara?"

"Yes."

Masatake Fukuyama nodded, he knew that the military department had coveted China's national treasure for a long time, but he never expected that they had already set their sights on the cemetery of their ancestors.

Just as he was thinking, Ding Mocun's deep voice came again.

"Deputy Director, I'll send them to you now?"

"yes, okay."

Ding Mocun then picked up the phone and dialed the number of the secret service headquarters.

"Hey, I'm Ding Mo Village, Section Chief Yang, you go to the prison immediately and bring the grass flying and pangolins to my mansion."

"Yes!"