When he heard Masatake Fukuyama's violent cough, Ding Mocun stepped forward anxiously and asked with concern: "Deputy Director, are you okay?" ”

Masatake Fukuyama gasped heavily, and commanded Miyazaki Ryui on the side, "Miyazaki, bring me the medicine?" ”

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"How did you do that? Don't go get it yet! ”

"Yes!" After saying that, Miyazaki Ryui turned around and hurriedly walked out the door.

"Fukuyama, let's drink some soup first!" Bai Lan brought him a bowl of soup and handed it to him.

Fukuyama Masatake took a sip, his pale face gradually regained his blood color, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "It seems to be ...... Much more comfortable. ”

Seeing this, Ding Mocun's originally anxious face gradually brightened, and he sighed and said, "It's okay if you're okay......"

"My body, as soon as I came to China, it was even worse, as if this place really didn't suit me."

Hearing Fushan Masatake say this, Ding Mocun hesitated and said with concern: "Deputy Director, I know a famous Chinese medicine doctor, I heard that his medical skills are very good, why don't I take you to see it one day?" ”

"No, my body has been sick since I was a child, and my father has invited all the good doctors in Japan to treat me, but the result is that I am disappointed."

"Deputy Director, I think your symptoms are more like asthma." Ding Mocun frowned and asked.

"Yes." Masatake Fukuyama echoed faintly, and the room fell silent again, until the arrival of Miyazaki Ryuai broke the dull moment.

He handed a black pill to Masatake Fukuyama, who didn't hesitate to pick up the medicine and throw it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

Ding Mocun took a glass of water with a solemn face and handed it to him, and said with concern: "Deputy Director, please drink water." ”

"No, I like the bitter taste of medicine."

Everything fell silent again, and time seemed to stand still.

After dinner, Ding Mocun took them to the living room and put a few famous calligraphy and paintings that had been prepared in front of Fukuyama Masatake.

Masatake Fukuyama said with a tired face: "I'm tired today, let's enjoy it another day!" ”

"Okay, then I'll send someone to send you to the house, and how about you wait until your body is better and then enjoy it slowly?"

"Since that's the case, then I'm better to be respectful than obey my fate, let Miyazaki take it back first, and then I will appreciate it slowly when I have time tomorrow, and then how about returning it to its original owner?"

When Ding Mocun heard this, he hurriedly said: "The deputy director is polite, these calligraphy and paintings are just an ornament here for me, and it is better to give them to the characters who understand them to make the best use of them." ”

"What Director Ding said also has some truth, so since this is the case, I might as well be respectful."

Masatake Fukuyama smiled faintly, then stood up with difficulty and staggered away with Bai Lan's support.

……

Inside the Fukuyama Mansion.

As soon as Masatake Fukuyama returned to the living room, the phone rang suddenly, and he walked quickly forward to pick up the phone.

"Hey, is it Fukuyama-kun? I'm Katsuhei Yamaguchi. ”

"Oh, Yamaguchi-kun, is there something wrong?"

"I heard from the people at the headquarters that it's not safe outside lately, and there are always assassinations, I'm just worried about your safety, and you have to be careful when you go in and out in the future."

"I see, you have to be safe, too."

"Thank you Fukuyama-kun for reminding me, I'll be vigilant."

The phone hung up, and Masatake Fukuyama said with a gloomy face: "Yoshida Hideju was also engaged in assassination, why didn't I have any news beforehand?" ”

"Young master, you are angry, could it be the order just issued by the military department?" Miyazaki said persuasively.

At this time, Hideyo Miyazaki walked forward quickly.

"Young master, just now I followed the man to the alley in front of the headquarters, and as a result, they arrested some students and killed them all."

"What about the corpses?" Masatake Fukuyama asked with a gloomy face.

"They were imitating the way they assassinated our soldiers a while ago, cutting off the flesh of those corpses and feeding them to the dogs."

Hearing this, Masatake Fukuyama looked angry and pondered, picked up the phone for a moment, and dialed the emergency contact number of the hive team.

"Hey, Takahashi-kun, I'm Masatake Fukuyama, there's an important news I wonder if you're interested in?"

"Fukuyama-kun, please speak."

"Right now, there's an assassination squad that is slaughtering people everywhere, and I want this news to make the headlines in the newspapers."

"I see."

"Also, let all your men go out, it's time to make a modest contribution to this devastated Shanghai."

"Yes!"

The phone hung up, and Masatake Fukuyama's face was like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, making people afraid to look at it directly, and they were frightened.

Bai Lan was also anxious at this time, but she couldn't show it on her face, which would only add more pressure to Fukuyama, so she only chose to silently stay by his side to support him and encourage him.

……

The night, once again, fell into a misty emptiness, and the languishing neon lit up again, flashing with all the unbearable and clutter of the great Shanghai.

Xiangfen Lane, a relatively famous fireworks lane in Shanghai. Here, there are not as many high-level ** haunts as the main road and the second road, nor as there are medium-sized ** soliciting customers on the station street like the third road, the fourth horse road, and the fifth road, many of the women here are low-grade pheasants, and they are completely on the stage but also have a gorgeous appearance, so every night, the crowd here is also sparse and very lively.

At the intersection of Nanjing Road and Xiangfen Lane, two black cars stopped on both sides of the road.

Kagawa Taku took Fang Mei and couldn't wait to walk to another car.

As soon as I entered the car door, I was not greeted by the familiar face, but by a man wearing a mask.

"Who are you? What about my wife and children? Taku Kagawa asked in a low voice with a solemn face.

"Kagawa-kun, you really can't change your impatience!"

"Tianhai City!"

When Taku Kagawa heard this low and hoarse voice, he exclaimed, looked him up and down in disbelief, and then frowned, and asked coldly, "Where are my wife and children?" ”

"They're on the bridge ahead."

Kagawa Taku nodded, and was just about to turn around and leave, but the voice of Tianhai City suddenly came again.

"Kagawa-kun, although your wife and children are safe now, they may not all be the same in the future. I advise you, it's better to take them out of here as soon as possible, and go as far as possible, lest Hanyu Genichi know that this female communist party is gone, and it will hurt your wife and children, then you will lose more than you gain. ”

Kagawa Taku glanced at him coldly, frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about my business, just take care of yourself!" ”

After saying that, he turned his head and left, couldn't wait to get out of the car, got into his car, started the engine and galloped towards the hazy bridge not far away, and gradually disappeared into the dazed night......