"Fukuyama, is there anything wrong with you asking me to come over?"

Just as Masatake Fukuyama was pondering, a comfortable voice suddenly came from the door.

Masatake Fukuyama looked at him solemnly and put the telegram in his hand on the table: "Anyi, this is the information of that commissioner, I hope you can intercept him halfway." ”

An Yi took the telegram, and after reading it, he picked up a lighter and burned it: "When will I leave?" ”

"In a moment, I'll let Takahashi-kun accompany you." Masatake Fukuyama said solemnly.

"No need, I'll just go by myself."

"An Yi, this time there will definitely be someone to escort this commissioner, and you will definitely not be able to do it alone." Hearing this, An Yi frowned, and nodded heavily: "Okay then." Masatake Fukuyama picked up the phone again and dialed the number he had declared.

"Hey, is it Takahashi-kun? I'm Masatake Fukuyama, and my father just called and said that he asked your friend to bring me some sake. ”

"Yes, I've been too busy to find time to send it to you."

"I'm a little tired right now, and I really want to drink sake from my hometown, but I wonder if I can have time to bring it to me now?"

"Okay!"

The phone hung up, and Masatake Fukuyama sat down on the sofa with heavy steps, the sweat on his face dripping down his forehead like beads.

"Young Master, are you not feeling well?" Miyazaki Ryui stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"Miyazaki, get the medicine quickly."

"Yes."

Miyazaki Ryui hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, opened the cap, took a few pills and handed them to Fukuyama Masatake, who quickly stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and the medicine melted in his mouth.

"Fukuyama, are you really okay?" An Yi sat down beside him and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, just rest for a while."

Miyazaki brought him a basin of water and wiped the sweat from his face with a towel.

Masatake Fukuyama looked pained, his eyes closed, but he was thinking about the deployment of each chess piece in his heart.

In less than a moment, Tomokazu Takahashi stepped forward, and when he saw Masatake Fukuyama's face, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

"Takahashi-kun, you're here." Masatake Fukuyama struggled to open his eyes.

"Fukuyama, are you taking the risk of taking medicine again?" Takahashi asked with a worried expression.

Masatake Fukuyama smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I asked you to come because I wanted to give you a difficult task." ”

"You say."

"After a while, you and An Yi will go to kidnap a Kuomintang commissioner, and all his information An Yi knows, but I just don't know how many people are accompanying him."

"Don't worry, I'll get the job done."

"Takahashi-kun, this matter can not be reckless but can only be outwitted, if I guess correctly, this commissioner must have come to contact the Japanese this time, I conclude that there must be a Japanese agent by his side, you must be careful, if necessary, you can use your position to deceive their trust and capture them, but remember, you must not kill the Japanese agent."

"I see."

"Then let Yingshi send you out of the city now!"

"Yes."

Seeing the back of them leaving, Masatake Fukuyama closed his eyes with relief, but at this moment, Fujiwara Kahideki stepped forward.

"Deputy Director, are you feeling better?"

Fukuyama Masatake reluctantly opened his tired eyes again, and said in a deep voice: "It's better, is there something wrong with Fujiwara-kun?" ”

"Deputy Director, have you forgotten that it was you who told me to go to the Ximen Mansion in the evening to bring out Matsushima Rei's lover Haruko Komatsu?"

Fukuyama Masatake nodded solemnly: "It's true, Miyazaki, go get some gold bars." ”

"No need, I have the gold bars of the deputy director, I just came to inform you, and I will visit you by the way."

"Then thank you Fujiwara-kun for your concern."?" Deputy Director, although I am a person who loves money as much as my life, I also know that I am grateful, and if you can appreciate me, I will naturally follow you wholeheartedly. ”

"Fujiwara-kun, since you follow me wholeheartedly, then you can rest assured, I will definitely let you enjoy the glory and glory of the rest of your life."

"Then thank you to the deputy director."

"It's not too early, you better do it as soon as possible! So as not to worry Matsushima-kun. ”

"Yes."

Masatake Fukuyama suddenly had a feeling at this moment that there was another mask hidden behind this Fujiwara Kahide, but I didn't know whether he was friend or foe.

Simon Mansion.

When Fujiwara Kahide stepped into this place again, there were many soldiers waiting anxiously in the courtyard. Inside the building, the painful moans of those miserable women continued to sound.

His brow furrowed, his heart aching for the women, and he walked towards the building with a heavy heart.

Suddenly, a familiar figure passed by him, but for a moment he couldn't remember the identity of this person. Frowning, for some reason, a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart, his eyes were slightly dark, and he hurriedly came to Kazuo Yamamoto's office.

The smoke in the room was thick, so he couldn't help but tighten his nose, and shouted in a deep voice, "Yamamoto-kun, are you there?" ”

"It's Fujiwara-kun who is here......"

Kazuo Yamamoto said quietly, "I'm in the back room, you come in!" ”

When he walked into the back room, he saw Kazuo Yamamoto spitting clouds.

"Fujiwara-kun, is there something wrong?" Kazuo Yamamoto looked at him with a confused look on his face.

Fujiwara Kahideki sat down in front of him, looked around, and asked lightly: "Yamamoto-kun, are you still satisfied with the two women I found for you last time?" ”

"They? I've been requisitioned. ”

"You mean...... You've made them serve the soldiers of our empire too? ”

Fujiwara Kahide looked at him coldly, but his heart was tumbling in the stormy waves, he suddenly remembered the familiar figure, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice: "Yamamoto-kun, I went to the gendarmerie with Deputy Chief Fukuyama yesterday and saw your father again. ”

"How is my father now?" When Kazuo Yamamoto heard this, his spirit immediately became a little stronger, and he hurriedly asked urgently.

"He's not good, the wounds on his body are starting to fester."

"Could it be that Ichiro Yoshida is executing him again?" Kazuo Yamamoto thundered angrily and roared.

"I don't know about this, but what I saw was not Captain Yoshida executing him, but Captain Minamino interrogating him."

"Why did he interrogate my father?"

"I heard that he thinks your father is the real ghost of the Communist Party."

"Nonsense!"

Kazuo Yamamoto roared angrily: "My father is loyal to the empire, how can he be a ghost!" ”

"Yamamoto-kun doesn't know, the ghost has now become a hidden danger to the empire, and now everyone is in danger, even Matsushita-kun is not immune."

"You mean, Captain Matsushita Akiren?"

"Yes."

"Isn't he the nephew of the section chief Panasonic? How could he be the ghost of the Communist Party? ”

Fujiwara Kahide shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid only he knows about this, but not only him, but also Nanno-kun and Hanyu-kun have become ghosts, and in order to exonerate their son, they have to let your father be a scapegoat." ”

When Kazuo Yamamoto heard this, he gritted his teeth and whispered with resentment: "I will definitely not let them succeed!" ”