On Pole Sfield Road.

When the gendarmerie car was swaying on the dark road, suddenly, more than a dozen figures flashed in the middle of the road, and the corners of Itagaki Kura's lips hooked slightly, and he said to Mizushima Yoshi, "Mizushima-kun, it's time for you to show your skills." ”

Mizushima Yoshi's cold face showed a disdainful sneer: "These guys who don't know the height of the sky, just look at how I get rid of them!" ”

The wheels came to an abrupt halt.

More than a dozen eagle-like figures rushed to the front of the car, and when they looked into the car, they did not see a single person.

Just as they hesitated, suddenly, Mizushima Yoshi's figure flashed out from behind them, raised his hand and slashed off their heads with his long sword, and soon, only one person was left with the leader of the dozen or so people, who was glaring at him with imprinted eyes.

Just as he was about to raise his sword to fight back, Itagaki struck hard behind him, and suddenly, his eyes rolled and he passed out.

Fukuyama Mansion.

Masatake Fukuyama stood in front of the living room window, listening to the clear sound of the rain falling to the ground, but his heart was as cold as the rain.

He suppressed all his worries about Bai Lan in the depths of his heart, in order not to let his turbulent heart panic, he knew that the more he came to this time of crisis, the more his mind needed to be sober and calm, so that he could come up with good countermeasures to fight for more rescue opportunities for his beloved.

Just as he was pondering, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, I'm Masatake Fukuyama."

"Deputy Director of Fushan, I'm Ding Mo Village, just now I heard from my subordinates that Bai Lan was taken away?"

"What? Bai Lan was captured? ”

Masatake Fukuyama pretended to be excited and asked, "Do you see anyone coming?" ”

"No, it's just that my subordinates said it seems to be your people."

"Director Ding, I know that you are a well-eyed figure in Shanghai, so I hope you can help me find out which guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and dares to do this?"

"Yes, I will."

"Well, Director Ding, don't worry, if you help me wholeheartedly, I will naturally repay you, and I will help you rescue her as soon as possible."

"Then thank you Deputy Director!"

The phone hangs up.

Masatake Fukuyama's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that as long as Matsushita Kawa learned that Matsushita Autumn had really been robbed, then he would definitely bite everywhere like a mad beast, and at that time, he would have a chance to implement his trap plan.

At this moment, Sora Itagaki and Mizushima Yoshiko knocked on the door and walked in, and then threw a sack in the middle of the ground.

"Deputy Chief, I have been ordered by Captain Yoshida to leave you alive."

Masatake Fukuyama nodded with satisfaction, and instructed Miyazaki Ryui on the side: "Go and wake people up for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Miyazaki Ryuai stepped forward to open the sack, only to see a man in his twenties meet their eyes. He slapped the other man in the face several times, and the man slowly opened his eyes in pain, and when Miyazaki Ryui's figure fell into his eyes, he looked at him fixedly, his eyes full of panic.

"Let's talk about it! Who sent you to assassinate Akira Matsushita? Masatake Fukuyama asked in a deep voice.

The man already knew who this person was just by hearing his voice, and his face instantly turned pale as he looked at Masatake Fukuyama who was sitting on the sofa, looking at his eyes like knives, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"I ...... I didn't kill Matsushita-kun. The man was obviously not confident enough to speak, and he stammered.

"Not a volley? That's the rescue! Masatake Fukuyama looked at him coldly and asked in a deep voice.

The man didn't speak, his eyes flashed, and when Masatake Fukuyama saw this, he didn't bother with this question anymore, and asked instead, "What's your name?" ”

The man closed his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, but his flickering eyelashes betrayed his panicked mood at this moment.

"Miyazaki, I remember when I was in Japan, I saw how the people of the Hoshino family dealt with those who didn't understand the rules, by the way, what methods did they use?"

"Back to the young master, they first broke their tendons, if they dared not listen, they would cut off their fingers and toes, then chop their hands and stomp their feet, gouge out their eyes, and finally cut off their tongues, as if this method they still learned from Chinese books, called ...... Human. ”

"Oh? Very interesting name, how about it, are you interested in trying it? A smile appeared on Fukuyama's face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"I really want to, but the young master is dedicated to goodness, and he has never had this opportunity." Miyazaki Ryui echoed.

Masatake Fukuyama nodded: "You can be merciful to your own scary, but I'm sorry to treat the enemy, I think I will do anything ruthless." ”

"Now that the young master has spoken, Miyazaki also wants to seek some stimulation." As he spoke, Miyazaki Ryui took the knife and pressed towards the man step by step.

The other party's eyes widened and he looked at the visitor in astonishment, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling on his pale face, as cold as ice cubes.

The man finally shouted, "I...... My name is Kitamura Tai! ”

"Well, who sent you there?" Masatake Fukuyama asked coldly.

"It's Section Chief Matsushita, and he asked us to rescue Master Matsushita."

"And how did he get the news?" Masatake Fukuyama asked solemnly.

"He got a call, that's why he ordered us to come."

"Phone? Who called him? ”

"I don't know about that, but I heard him call the man White Snake."

"White Snake?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then let me ask you, is it also Bai Lan that Matsushita Chuan sent someone to arrest?"

"This ...... I don't really know yet. ”

"What, you want to go back on it?"

"No, I really don't know, but I saw Miss Nanzhao Yunzi at night, and he seemed to have led someone out of the hospital."

"Nan Zhao Yunzi?"

Masatake Fukuyama squeezed the hand holding the cup hard, and the crisp sound seemed to shake the heartstrings of everyone present.

Blood trickled down his fingers, and the fire in her angry eyes seemed to burn the seeds of hatred in her heart, boiling the blood all over her body.

"Deputy Director of Fushan, otherwise I will arrest this Nanzhao Yunzi for you, how about it?" Mizushima Yoshichi volunteered.

Masatake Fukuyama recovered his anger and said in a deep voice, "Do you really think you will be her opponent?" ”

"Deputy Director Fukuyama, don't you know, he is the only heir of the sleeping family."

"The ninjutsu of the Mizushima family is unfathomable, I didn't expect Ichiro's side to be really a master!"

"It was Captain Yoshida who saved my life, and in order to repay the favor, I will willingly do anything for him."