Chapter 125: Foreign Meat Cannonballs

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Zhang Dexin, who went out, didn't know about the following incident. As soon as he left the room. Chang Yuqing suddenly stroked his forehead.

"Ouch. Why does my head hurt so much? Could it be ......?"

He frowned. Fingers ran over the gray hair of the 50-year-old on top of his head, and after a few strokes, he nodded apologetically to the three people at the table.

"Three. You take your time. I'm old and I've been on the boat for a few days, I'm afraid I'm feeling a cold. If you don't dislike it. Just a few of them will play with you."

Talking. He slapped his face. With the sound of his slap. The door in the inner room opened. Out came a couple of women in kimonos.

Let's take a look at Tang Deyi, He Bochun, and Lu Youcai of the Nanjing Youth Gang. These women are with prostitutes on the Qinhuai River. There is not much difference between the women. Isn't it just a woman in a kimono? Could it be that they are not of high rank in the city of Nanjing. But haven't you seen all the people who are all in the mix?

Can be when three women bent over. It's all polite Japanese. Tang Deyi, He Bochun, and Lu Youcai were all stunned. Japanese prostitute. Female, they've seen. It's just that I've never seen such a good quality in front of me. Young, pretty, and all of them look innocent and cute.

The eyes of the three people straightened all at once. But then Chang Yuqing said. but rejected their thoughts.

"Three. The home of the three of them. In Japan, they all have some status. Just teach them to play mahjong. You're welcome. You guys play slowly. I'm going to take a break."

Say it. Chang Yuqing entered the room where the three Japanese women had just come out with the support of his apprentice. This made Tang Deyi, He Bochun, and Lu Youcai look at each other. They thought . These three Japanese chicks were given to them by Sanyuqing to play with. How can you only look and not move. It's a bit of a bad sight. But looking back. Sanyuqing has a relationship with the Black Dragon Society in Shanghai. Could it be that these three Japanese chicks are the daughters of someone in the Black Dragon Society? If that's the case. That's really just a look and can't move.

Not to mention the three of them under the bright gas lamp. I can only watch and can't move with three Japanese young girls. Let's talk about Chang Yuqing who returned to the back house.

As soon as you enter the door. He just had a headache and seemed to be cured all at once. Eyes that didn't look bright because of headaches. But then it lit up. Not only did it light up. And with a touch of worry. The steps under your feet are fast. It's like rushing to the grave of the old lady.

"Why did it take so long to come. And you can rest assured that you can put the three of them outside. You Green Gang. I don't know how to do things. If it spoils the great things of the Imperial Army. Chang Yuqing, you can touch your neck."

The person who speaks is exactly at the table. Just wiping the katana in his hand with an oil lamp. She didn't wear any kimono. When you speak. There is a slight smell of Kyoto slices in the noise. Although her room is hidden. But Chang Yuqing still heard it.

Meet this young one. She looks like a young woman of no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old. Dressed like a student at Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences. And it can't help but say. She is a beautiful woman. Deliberately outlined thick sword eyebrows. It made her a little more heroic.

"Sichuan ......"

"Hmm."

Chang Yuqing didn't know why. Very scared of the young woman in front of her. He only said one word in one mouth. It seems to have said the wrong thing. Wait for the other party to speak with a questioning voice. He immediately stopped talkingly. After kowtowing like a succession. Then he continued.

"Miss Fang......"

"I said, you old man, don't you have a long memory. My name is Fang Jue. It is a Beijing city native who goes to school in Nanjing. And I hate when people call me Miss. I prefer the Chinese title. Did you write it down?"

At this time, Chang Yuqing was scared into a cold sweat. Both legs trembled. A look like I'm really going to kneel. Mouthful answers. Seems to use his old head. I've written it down.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Miss Fang. I've done what you said. I'm worried about ......"

The woman surnamed Fang, who was wiping a katana, threw the piece of silk on the table. The appearance of holding the knife exudes a ferocity that seems to be nothing. If it weren't for Chang Yuqing knowing. The other party will not cut themselves with a knife. I was already afraid that this old man would not be my own after a while.

Of course. In addition to being afraid of each other. An important point. This woman I only "knew" in Nanjing. It was specially ordered by the head of the Japanese army secret service in Shanghai and the chairman of the Shanghai branch of the Japanese Black Dragon Society. He Chang Yuqing completely obeyed the other party's orders.

"Chang Sang. I know your loyalty. But you have to understand. The woman you met in Nanjing, surnamed Fang. is very important big shots. If you offend her. I promise no one can save you. You do everything in the city of Nanjing. Except for your own actions. It's all about going all. Cooperate with her at all costs. Whatever she asks you to do. You have to be strict with it."

The head of the Japanese military secret service in Shanghai and the president of the Shanghai branch of the Japanese Black Dragon Society, Kusumoto Daisa, this is a person who has the "grace of knowing the encounter" of Chang Yuqing. Such a solemn confession. How could he, Chang Yuqing, not be afraid of the woman in front of him.

The other party saw Chang Yuqing's leg that was almost on his knees. But he snorted coldly.

"Hmph. Useless Shina man. Go ahead. Something worries you. Let me hear it."

"Yes...... Be. Miss Fang. The leader of the Chiyou Army. Dare to write a poem like that on the wall outside Jinling Women's Liberal Arts College. I don't think I'm a messy lord. This sent Zhang Dexin to go. I'm just afraid that there will be more luck and less luck. He's also my right-hand man. Do you see if it's ......?"

This is not a manifestation of Chang Yuqing's "morality". It's just his concern. is missing Zhang Dexin, a subordinate general. I faced the 13th Fang Qing Gang in Nanjing. Isn't it going to be a bit lonely? If the surname Fang in front of you. Unwilling to do yourself a favor. Shouldn't I have given my subordinates' lives like this?

"Hmph."

Sanyuqing didn't think about it. The other party still just snorted coldly. But then. By the light on the table. I quickly wrote a note. Then remove the jewel from the ring on your finger. It becomes a seal. After stamping the seal, I handed him the note.

Take it in your hand and take a look. Chang Yuqing's favorite soul almost has to turn a few heels. Nothing else is written above. Rather, it's a letter of introduction.

"To Your Excellency the Commander of the Military Police of the Nanjing Garrison. The current president of the Zodiac Society, Chang Yuqing. Came to Nanjing to cooperate with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' special investigation institute in Nanjing's major operation. Chang Yuqing is a loyal man. We ask you to cooperate with him appropriately."

The so-called "Special Investigation Office" of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is in fact a special agency of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs in China. It was headed by the Consul General of Japan in Shanghai, Eiichi Iwai. This was later known as the "Iwai Mansion", a secret service of the notorious Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Chang Yuqing got the slip of paper in his hand. Many words are not written. But Chang Yuqing still feels it. This big thorny one in front of me. The woman who dared to write such a document to the military police headquarters of the occupation army in Nanjing. The background is definitely not simple. It's just that she calls herself surnamed Fang. But there is only one golden word under the stamp. It's a little strange though. But think about that Fang Juexiang's name. It's just a pseudonym.

Chang Yuqing from Shanghai. Although I don't know that it is only the "Iwai Mansion" in preparation at the moment, the woman in front of me who may be surnamed "Jin" is the leader. It's really hard not to look up. By putting the note in your arms. I was quietly guessing in my heart.

"And what is the origin of this woman in front of you?"

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He didn't have to wait for him to guess what might be. The woman in front of her suddenly continued. And the other party clearly sees it. He's guessing his identity. So I just clicked lightly with words.

"You don't have to guess who I am. Trust me to guess. There will be no good results either. And I look. Eight times out of ten. Nine will guess wrong. It's you who sent the man. I look in the city of Nanjing. He will not be more useful than the commander of the gendarmerie . So take care of your errands."

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Miss Fang is really an adult. Get things done vigorously. Whatever the matter, girl, you just have to tell me. I will definitely live up to the girl's trust."

Chang Yuqing, who was very happy, thanked him again and again. I'm just searching for words that I want to pat myself on. Unexpectedly, the other party said a word. Then he was going to kick his nose in the face. Completely interrupted.

"I deal with you. It's just a matter of one or two days. Just wait for my business to be done. We'll never see you again. Instead, you have to watch your friends outside. Those three Japanese women. All are lying elites trained by the Empire. If your friends who don't make it want to do something that doesn't make a difference. Don't blame the girl, my subordinates are ruthless. Now you go down. I'm going to nourish my spirits."

While talking. The bushido in his hand crossed a crescent-like arc. Just once. The corners of the table were cut flat. Then she went down again. And picked up the teacup on the table. That posture is like a special **. Elegant, elegant, and revealing a sense of dignity.

"Yes, yes. Don't disturb Miss Fang's rest. Whatever you have to do, just tell me."

While talking. Sanyuqing bent backwards and exited the room. Wait until he's gone. Man in school uniform in the room. Just sit there quietly. I don't know what I'm thinking about in my cold eyes. Occasionally, fingers like onions brushed over the blade of the katana placed on his knee. but his eyes are looking into the distance. I don't know where it is.

"This Golden Yama. It's really a big problem for my great Japanese empire. And he's too well-informed. If he wasn't the former liaring officer on the Nanjing side. How did he know that I was working in hiding in the Nanjing railway station?"

When thinking about this. Two sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly. But there are endless thoughts in the apricot eyes. It's her red lips fluttering. Then he actually recited a poem.

"There is no home to return to. There are tears and nowhere to fall. There is a law that is unjust. To whom there is a grievance."

While reading this little poem. Her scissored eyes slowly filled with tears. Then she gritted her teeth. The tears flowed down his face. But as she gritted her teeth. The heroic spirit on his face that was set off by the sword eyebrows was actually even stronger. And the tears in the eyes also followed that heroic spirit. Transpiration is missing.

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