Chapter 12 Arrest

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The big world, known as the No. 1 club in the Far East, is at the most lively time at this time, the warblers sing and swallow dance, singing and dancing, the upper and lower, the bright and the secret, it can be said that all kinds of people will gather here at this time of the day, as for the ...... What to do, of course, only the ghost knows.

In the most conspicuous position on the first floor, Bai Lan sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in her hand, looking at Ding Mocun, who was looking at the singer on the stage with a look on her face, and sneered disdainfully: Peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also romantic. This Dingmo Village seems to be such a master, but in fact? I'm afraid it's a guy who wants both peony and death!

At this time, Masatake Fukuyama and Miyazaki Ryui walked over, and he coughed a few times before pulling the two people with their own thoughts back from their respective emotions.

Ding Mocun stood up and said with a smile: "Deputy Chief, you are here, please take a seat." ”

Masatake Fukuyama nodded, and then sat down between the two. He looked sideways at Bai Lan, who looked dazed, and said with a shallow smile: "Old friend, my arrival will not affect your mood!" ”

Bai Lan ignored him, but cast her eyes on Ding Mocun, who was smiling and silent, and asked in a deep voice, "Director, this is the mysterious friend you want to introduce to me?" ”

Ding Mocun was noncommittal: "Bai Lan, I have long heard about you and the deputy director. In fact, people always need a companion, rather than looking for something they don't know or don't understand, it's better to look back, maybe the one that used to be the best. ”

Bai Lan glanced at Fukuyama Masatake coldly, and snorted coldly: "It was his treachery at the beginning, not my unkindness. Since there is a scar in the heart, how can it be repaired? ”

Ding Mocun shook his head and persuaded, but he was like a benevolent teacher: "Time can repair everything, Japan and China can still negotiate peace, and establish the Nanjing government, not to mention the relationship between you." Listen to my advice and cherish the people in front of you. ”

Bai Lan didn't answer, but looked at each other with Fukuyama Masatake, even though they were silent and speechless, but the waves of light in the depths of their eyes, the affectionate fist was reflected in each other's hearts. It's so close at hand, the heart is tied into a knot, and it can't be unraveled.

Ding Mocun on the side saw the friendship between the two of them, and was proud in his heart, if this matter was done and the two of them were accomplished, then the Fukuyama family would be their own backer in the future, and their position in Japan and Nanjing would be more stable and solid.

He smiled and said, "Deputy Director, don't you want to invite Miss Bai Lan to dance with such wonderful music?" ”

Masatake Fukuyama coughed deeply a few times and sighed: "I have a heart...... but powerless ......"

"This ......" Ding Mocun looked at his miserable and transparent face as white as the moon, and was speechless in embarrassment.

"Fukuyama Jun ......" delicate and charming voice from far to near, several people looked at the same time, and it was the singer on the stage just now.

The neon light caressed her white porcelain skin, crossed the charming phoenix eyes and sexy red lips, and stopped Buying's slender and swaying waist, accompanied by the tapping sound of red high heels, which was reflected in the eyes of several people.

She sat opposite Ding Mo Village, looked at him and smiled charmingly, and then said to Fukuyama Masatake: "Fukuyama-kun, I didn't expect to see you in China." ”

A smile was added to Masatake Fukuyama's faint face, and he said with a slight mockery: "I didn't expect that Miss Gu, who was once one of the unbeatable school girls, would also become a singing girl who sells laughter." ”

Miss Gu, formerly known as Gu Rou, was a student at the Jiangtian Island Naval Academy, her father was Rear Admiral, and she herself hid her identity as a member of the Zhongtong Shanghai Station and one of the members of the Hive Group.

Hearing Fushan Masatake's words, a trace of displeasure appeared on Gu Rou's face: "Does Fukuyama-kun regard me as a dusty woman?" ”

"What do you say?" Masatake Fukuyama's expression was indifferent, noncommittal.

Gu Rou sneered: "It seems that not only has Fukuyama-kun's body deteriorated in recent years, but even his memory may have remained in Tokyo." When I was in college, I loved singing the most, and I was the first to sign up for any event. I'm here to sing just for fun, but not for the money, do you think, I'm going to be short of money? ”

The corners of Fukuyama Masatake's lips drew a questioning arc: "Then I'm still wrong to blame Miss Gu?" ”

"What do you say?" Gu Rou threw the same words back, and then fell on Bai Lan, who was also looking at herself, and said with a faint smile: "Presumably...... This should be the girl that Fukuyama-kun has always liked - Miss Bailan! ”

Bai Lan nodded politely, in response.

At this time, a member of the action team in civilian clothes hurriedly ran forward and whispered a few words in Ding Mo Village's ear, and Ding Mo Village's complexion began to change from sunny to cloudy, from white to red, like the chaotic lights tonight.

He stood up and smiled reluctantly: "Deputy Director, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

"Oh? What is so important as to alarm the director of the dignified secret service headquarters. Fukuyama Masatake said indifferently.

"This ......"

Before Ding Mo Village could organize how to explain, Fengchuan Lansheng's figure had already appeared in front of several people.

He stepped forward and said respectfully, "Deputy Chief." ”

"Hmm......" Masatake Fukuyama nodded and asked suspiciously, "Toyokawa-kun is here, is there something wrong?" ”

"The section chief ordered me to ask Director Ding to go to the special high class."

"Oh?" Masatake Fukuyama shook his head helplessly and said: "It's getting late, and Hanyu-kun is really inconsiderate of his subordinates, so he doesn't even give him time to rest." ”

"This ......" Fengchuan Lansheng said hesitantly: "Actually, I don't blame the section chief, these days, there are always turmoil in the class, so that the section chief has to do everything himself, no, just now we successfully captured two communists, and the two have also confessed, and finally there is something to gain." ”

Masatake Fukuyama lowered his eyes and pondered, and then asked faintly, "How did you catch the Communist Party?" ”

Fengchuan Lansheng smiled meaninglessly: "These two people are hidden agents, and they have always been lurking under Director Ding's eyelids. ”

"What do you mean?" Ding Mocun frowned and asked, "Will I have agents inside?" What a fantasy! ”

He said this, although his face was indignant, but his heart was full of waves, he did not believe anyone, everyone, including those closest to him, he felt that he might become a spy and betray him. But this kind of thing, as long as you know it clearly, if it really makes trouble to the Japanese or Nanjing, I am afraid that it is small that I lose the position of director, and it is unknown whether I can save my life.

Fengchuan Lansheng reminded in a deep voice: "They confessed by themselves, these two people are your squad leader Jiang Nan and his subordinates. ”

"What! It's them! ”

Ding Mocun couldn't help but sneer: "Will they be the Communist Party?" I'm afraid they don't even know how to write these three words! It's just two little red guys from the Green Gang, who believes them when they say they are the Communist Party? ”

"Director Ding, I think you'd better worry about yourself first!" Fengchuan Lansheng shook his head helplessly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips showed his schadenfreude at this time.

"It can't be those two rabbit cubs who bend into a trick and bite indiscriminately, right?"

Toyokawa Lansheng nodded, affirming his thoughts.

Seeing this, Ding Mocun was immediately angry, and his eyes turned red, red, like blood.

Fukuyama Masatake smiled sympathetically: "Director Ding, this time you have two dogs that can bite people, be careful not to be bitten by them, like that...... But it's troublesome. ”

Ding Mocun smiled awkwardly: "Deputy Director, as long as you can believe in my innocence, you can do it." ”

Masatake Fukuyama coughed a few times and said with a smile: "As long as Director Ding is dedicated to serving the holy war and his body is as clear as water, Hanyu Xuanichi will never touch you lightly." ”

"Then I was relieved. If I return safely from this trip, I will definitely invite you to go to your home to appreciate a few authentic paintings of Tang Bohu. ”

"That'...... Thank you, Director Ding. ”

At this time, Gu Rou stood up with a smile and said regretfully: "Director Ding, it's a pity, I wanted to invite you to dance, but it seems that I didn't have a chance today." ”

Ding Mocun's green eyes glanced at her graceful figure, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a chance." ”

Gu Rou smiled charmingly, looking at the back of him leaving, and the inky pupils appeared with deep eyes......