Chapter 8: Assassination

Autumn in the south is different from the cold in the north, except for morning and evening, the rest of the time is almost always warm and comfortable, which seems to be the only weather for the people of Shanghai at this time can make them feel that Shanghai is still that Shanghai, not an island carved up by the great powers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

No. 76, Intelligence Section, Office of the Chief.

Bai Lan waited quietly in front of the window, her mind turning a thousand times. Thinking of the unfinished task and the clueless clues, she suddenly felt anxious. At this time, her secretary Tang Xue knocked on the door with a letter and walked in: "Section chief, there is a letter from you." ā€

Bai Lan nodded, took the letter and looked at it, and waved her hand to go out. She sat down in her chair, her eyes fell on the particular symbol, and without hesitation, she quickly took it apart. A smile finally appeared on her lips as the familiar code words from inside floated in her eyes......

At the same time, the Kodama Agency, the Office of the Deputy Director.

Masatake Fukuyama sat at his desk and discussed some matters within the office with Adjutant Kaneda. Suddenly, he began to cough violently inexplicably, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Miyazaki, who was outside the door, heard the sound and hurriedly ran in: "Young master, are you okay?" ā€

Sweat ran down Fukuyama's forehead, drop by drop, rolling down the edges and corners. He looked pained, gasping and weakly said: "Miyazaki, I'm so sad, I'm afraid that the old disease has recurred, send me to the hospital quickly." ā€

"Hospital?" Miyazaki was at a loss: "Young Master, we just came to China, and we are not familiar with which hospital is better here, why don't I call Young Master Yoshida and ask?" ā€

cough cough cough ...... Masatake Fukuyama's whole body began to tremble, his lips turned pale, and he seemed to have endured it to the limit.

Seeing this, Kaneda next to him suggested worriedly: "No need to call, the hospital is not as good as our empire's army hospital, let's go there directly!" ā€

Army Hospital.

When the director heard that there was a special patient in the hospital, he hurriedly hurried to Masatake Fukuyama's private room and asked respectfully, "Deputy Director, are you uncomfortable?" ā€

Masatake Fukuyama coughed violently a few times, and in the eyes of the dean and the others, it seemed that he was sad and speechless.

Miyazaki Ryui looked gloomy and glared at him angrily: "What kind of disease, don't you know how to see it?" Don't hurry up and treat the young master! ā€

The dean nodded again and again, and was about to step forward, but Masaharu Fukuyama opened his mouth: "I may have been a little tired from the journey, and I didn't rest well, so the old illness recurred." I've brought the medicine from Tokyo, but I'm weak, so you can just hang some glucose for me. ā€

"But......" the dean asked worriedly, "you seem to be in pain, do you need to check it for you first?" ā€

"No more nonsense!" Miyazaki frowned and said, "No one has ever dared to disobey the young master's words!" Do you want to be the first! ā€

Masatake Fukuyama took out the handkerchief in his pocket and gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead: "Miyazaki, don't be rude." ā€

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the trembling dean, and said, "Don't be surprised, my servant spoke out of proportion, I'm sorry." ā€

He coughed lightly and continued: "Actually, the reason why I don't need to be tested is because before I came to China, my father had already hired a doctor for me, prescribed some medicine, and gave advice. I've had this cough for many years, and in Japan, after a while, the doctor will prescribe some glucose for me. Count the days, it's time to ......"

When the dean heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded reassuringly: "Okay, then I'll go and tell the nurse to order glucose for you in a while." ā€

Fukuyama Masatake nodded gratefully, watched him leave with deep eyes, turned his head to look at the contemplative Kanedaichi, and said in a deep voice: "Kaneda-kun, I'm fine here, you go back to the agency first!" You can't leave it unattended. ā€

"Yes!" Kaneda answered, and when he turned around, his bottomless eyes glanced at him, and this glance fell on Masaharu Fukuyama's eyes without a trace......

At noon, the fickle sky became sullen again, and the fine rain mercilessly weaved a brocade in the air. The fallen sycamore leaves swirled and fell with the cool breeze, and they couldn't bear to look at it gently.

Masatake Fukuyama was lying on the hospital bed, closing his eyes and recuperating, waiting in his heart for the expected figure, and the pictures that were about to happen were rehearsed and released in his mind......

"Fukuyama, how are you? I heard you're sick? ā€

Commander Yoshida and Brother Yoshida walked in and asked worriedly, it seemed that he was really a good brother-in-law who was worried about his brother-in-law, of course, this was useless in front of Masatake Fukuyama.

He smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, I'm just a relapse of my old illness." The doctor said that there was no major problem, just meditate and recuperate. ā€

"Oh...... That's good, if something really happens to you, your father-in-law will be very sad. ā€

Masatake Fukuyama ignored him, but turned his gaze to the gloomy face of the Yoshida brothers next to him, and said with a smile: "Ichiro, handsome man, I didn't expect me to have a small illness, but I also alarmed you." ā€

"What about us? Just now, even the Japanese executives in Shanghai have called to inquire about your situation. Toshio Yoshida stepped forward and looked at him with a smile.

Yoshida Ichiro took the ginseng tea brought by Miyazaki, and persuaded as he walked: "Uncle, you live alone in the Kodama Agency, and my brother and I are a little worried, why don't you move back home?" ā€

"No......" Fukuyama Masatake shook his head lightly and said, "Actually, when I came, your grandfather had already purchased a property for me here, but he didn't have time to move there yet." ā€

"So that's ......" Ichiro Yoshida smiled approvingly, "Grandpa is really thoughtful, I remember that my uncle always likes to be clean, and he lives alone, so as not to be disturbed." ā€

The door creaked open, and Hanyu Kenichi and his lieutenant Toyokawa Lansheng walked in, glanced at Masatake Fukuyama, and said, "Fukuyama-kun, are you feeling better?" ā€

"It's much better." Fukuyama Masatake replied lightly, and then put his eyes on Toyokawa Lansheng's body, and said with a smile: "Toyokawa-kun, I haven't seen you for many years, it turns out that you have come to China a long time ago." ā€

Fengchuan Lansheng nodded and said, "When the war between China and Japan started, I was transferred to Shanghai. ā€

"I see...... cough cough cough cough ......" Fukuyama Masatake covered his mouth again and coughed deeply: "There is a saying in China: A long drought meets nectar, and a foreign country meets an old acquaintance." I'm really happy to meet you old classmates from afar. ā€

At this time, the nurse walked in and said politely, "I'm sorry, the patient needs to rest, please leave first!" ā€

Several people glanced at each other, nodded with Fukuyama Masatake, said a few words of greeting and left one after another, looking at the backs of those leaving, Fukuyama Masatake's eyes narrowed slightly, and a new thought suddenly arose in his heart......

In the evening after the rain, the air seems to be exceptionally fresh and transparent, and the wonderful sunset is accompanied by a rainbow in the sky after the rain.

Masatake Fukuyama stood in front of the window, looking at the beautiful scenery, and his mood was extremely relaxed. He slowly walked out of the ward and strolled through the corridor, and when Miyazaki Ryui saw this, he hurriedly followed him with a coat and draped it over his body.

"Fukuyama-kun, it seems that your complexion is much better." At this time, Toyokawa Lansheng walked over and smiled at him and greeted him politely.

"Yes! After resting for a while, I felt a lot more relaxed all over my body, and I couldn't help but want to go out for a walk when I saw the beautiful scenery outside. ā€

"Well, the smell of potion in the ward is indeed very strong."

"It's alright! I'm used to it...... By the way, why are you still in the hospital? Masatake Fukuyama asked with a puzzled face.

"It's all that arrogant guy from Kenichi Hanyu! He always likes to give me trivial things, which really makes me lose the face of a samurai! ā€

"What makes you so angry? Speak up and listen, maybe I can help you. ā€

Toyokawa Lansheng hesitated at first, but when he thought of Fukuyama's identity, he let down his guard.

looked left and right, and continued angrily: "Isn't it all because of that *** officer who surrendered to sincerity? He always makes things difficult for me in every way, either to ask for dumplings in Jude Lou, or to ask me to give him *** hum! He is not satisfied with having a Miss Iko serving him! What a thing is he! But I'm just a traitor, why should I command an Imperial soldier! What is the use of keeping such a person? ā€

"It doesn't seem like an Imperial officer needs to do these things personally, right?"

"That guy Hanyu Genichi, in order to make meritorious contributions, came up with a plan to lure the enemy, what do you say that the person who is not worried about No. 76 has to be replaced by a person who has to be replaced by a special high class!"

"Oh...... I see. ā€

Masatake Fukuyama sighed: "This is a thankless job, if the prisoner is safe and sound, and the temptation of the enemy is successful, then all these credits belong to Hanyu-kun alone." On the contrary, if the prisoner accidentally dies, then these charges will be yours, I really didn't expect Hanyu-kun to be such a person. ā€

"When Kobayashi-kun was here before, he treated me like a brother, and he would never treat his subordinates like this. But as soon as this guy came, he was arrogant, and he went out alone all day long, never letting us follow. ā€

"Oh? Isn't he afraid that someone will sneak attack? ā€

"How can anyone know him as a newcomer? Besides, he is still accompanied by Miko Oshima! I've heard that she's a ninja. ā€

"Ninja? Hanyu-kun's background looks very powerful. ā€

"It's not clear."

"Oh! That's right! Your bait room won't be next door to mine! I can't stand the fright! ā€

"No, it won't."

Fengchuan Lansheng shook his head: "You are in 206, and our ambush is in 308, and that damn guy is also in 408, he will never quarrel with you." ā€

"That's fine......"

Then, he sighed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Old classmate, if you are unhappy working in the special high class, I can help you transfer to my two nephews, who have always treated their subordinates very well." If you want, you can contact them at any time, rest assured, Hanyu-kun will not dare to obstruct it. ā€

Toyokawa Lansheng nodded gratefully, with Fukuyama's promise, his indignant heart felt that he had found a safe harbor......

The night, like a hidden messenger, came silently.

Room 206.

Masatake Fukuyama had just changed into a black night suit, and at this time he was completely different from his previous weak appearance, like a beast roaming in the night, ready to attack the enemy at any time.

"Young master, it's too dangerous, let's go!" Miyazaki said worriedly.

Fukuyama hooked his fingers, Miyazaki hurriedly stepped forward, he whispered a few times in his ear, and then put on a mask and opened the window like a gecko in the dark, constantly looking for a support point to climb upstairs.

The delicate laughter was particularly abrupt in this darkness, and he climbed to the window, through the curtains, in which Izuko Sakai was snuggled in Li Dequan's arms, wearing sexy pajamas, and her thin hands kept teasing his open chest muscles.

Masatake Fukuyama glanced at the wind-blown window next to him, smiled evilly, and knocked a few times.

Inside the house, Izuko Sakai heard the sound, and her charming eyes immediately radiated a sharp light, and she hurriedly rushed to the window, pushing open the window and looking around.

At this moment, outside another window, Fukuyama flew into the house, and came to Li Dequan's bedside with lightning speed, without waiting for him to speak, his hand covered his mouth and nose, and a silver needle slipped out of his fingertips, which quickly slapped into his temple, so fast that Li Dequan himself didn't even have time to see what it was, and he had already killed him!

Iko, who was standing by the window, had already heard it when Fukuyama flew into the room, but when she turned around to stop it, it was too late!

Li Dequan was lying on the bed limply, his eyes opened in horror, his face was pale, and he had no vital signs!

Unable to care about much, Yizi hurriedly swung his fist and attacked Fukuyama's vital point, forcing him to retreat step by step. When he retreated to the window, a triumphant smile appeared on Fukuyama's only exposed eyes, and he waved a silver needle!

Yizi hurriedly flashed sideways, but when she turned back again, the person was gone, only the white curtain by the window was swaying in the wind, like a deadly ghost, screaming and wailing......

Third floor, room 308 doorway.

Bang bang!

A black shadow shot a silent pistol at the two guards at the door, and the guards were shot and fell. The black shadow cautiously looked back and forth, slowly twisting the handle.

Just as she was about to push open the door, she suddenly paused, hid sideways by the wall, and pushed the door open!

Bang bang...... A burst of lightning lit up the otherwise dark room!

The man in black has a bad heart! He turned around and was about to flee, but suddenly two groups of Japanese rushed in from both sides of the corridor!

There is no way out, there is no way back, at this moment, she suddenly has a kind of desperate sadness, is she going to sacrifice like this?

Syllable! Bang bang bang......

Suddenly there was a sound of glass breaking in the room, followed by continuous gunfire and people falling to the ground, and a slender and slender hand pulled her back into the house, hiding behind the sofa that had turned on its side.

"There are already a large number of Japanese soldiers outside the window, let's wait here for a while!" The later man in black, that is, Masatake Fukuyama, looked at the familiar eyes in front of him, and said with a tone that was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere at this time, it seemed that at this time they were not facing a life and death decision, but talking about love.

The man in black frowned, stared at the exposed eyes for a long time, and suddenly smiled the same and shook his head helplessly.

Bang bang......

Gunfire was heard again outside the door, however, the target was not them, but the Japanese.

"People are coming! Let's go! ā€

Masatake Fukuyama and the man in black looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time stood up and shot out the door!

The Japanese soldiers kept falling, and the two forced them into the corridor and shot back to back, so tacitly.

With the help of the men in black later, the Japanese soldiers in the corridor were almost killed, and the three of them soon reached the middle of the corridor. At this time, Iko Sakai, who came in a hurry, also rushed to meet him, looked at this scene, and shot without hesitation.

Bang bang!

Fukuyama pulled the man in black aside, and then, raised his hand and shot Yiko!

Seeing that the bullet was about to shoot through her chest, Yizi turned sideways, and the bullet hit her shoulder, forcing her to take a few steps back, and the blood suddenly flowed down her arm, and the severe pain made her frown and look down at her wound, however, just as she looked up again, the three figures had disappeared, only the curtain of the window was constantly shaking......

Room 206.

Masatake Fukuyama and the petite man in black looked at each other, their eyes full of friendship and excitement, and they couldn't help but hug each other.

"Young Master! Hurry up and change out of your night clothes! Later, the man in black, that is, Miyazaki Ryui, looked at the two and told worriedly.

When the two heard this, they took off the black cloth at the same time, and their familiar faces were reflected in each other's eyes......

"Fukuyama-kun!"

When Sakai Izuko broke down the door, there was such a scene in front of him: Masatake Fukuyama was lying on the bed, and beside him, Bai Lan was taking good care of him.

Yizi looked at them enviously, smiled apologetically, and felt inexplicably jealous in her heart. However, when she turned around, there was the dark house that terrified her and the stern face floating in front of her, and the merciless whip was whipping her already scarred body one after another, and she clearly heard the sound of her own flesh peeling echoing through the room......