Chapter 125: Foreign Meat Cannonballs

Zhang Dexin, who went out, didn't know what was going on, and as soon as he left the room, Chang Yuqing suddenly stroked his forehead.

"Ouch, why does my head hurt so much, is it ......"

He frowned, his fingers running over his 50-year-old gray hair. After a few strokes, he nodded apologetically to the three people at the table.

"Three, you take your time, I'm old and I'm afraid I'm feeling the wind chill after sitting on the boat for a few days. If you don't dislike it, let a few of them play with you! ”

As he spoke, he slapped his face. With the sound of his slap, the door in the inner room opened, and several women in kimonos came out.

Judging from Tang Deyi, He Bochun, and Lu Youcai, who are the members of the Nanjing Youth Gang, these women are similar to the prostitutes on the Qinhuai River. There isn't much difference between the women. Isn't it just a woman in a kimono, haven't they seen anyone in Nanjing City, who is not of high seniority, but all of them are thriving?

But when the three women bent over, all of them were polite Japanese, Tang Deyi, He Bochun, and Lu Youcai were all stunned. Japanese prostitute. Female, they have seen it, but they have never seen such a good quality in front of them, young, beautiful and all of them look pure and lovely.

The eyes of the three of them straightened all of a sudden, but then Chang Yuqing said a word, but they stopped their thoughts.

"The three of them, the three of them, all have some status in Japan. Just teach them to play mahjong, everyone is polite, you play slowly, I'll take a break! ”

After that, 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 originally thought that these three Japanese girls were given to them by Chang Yuqing to play, so why could they only watch and not move, it was really a bit of a big scene. But looking back, Chang Yuqing has something to do with the Black Dragon Club in Shanghai. Could it be that these three Japanese girls are the daughters of someone in the Black Dragon Society, if that's the case, then they really can only watch and not move.

Not to mention that the three of them could only watch the three Japanese young girls under the bright gas lamp, and they could only watch the three Japanese young girls who couldn't move, and said that Chang Yuqing who returned to the back house.

As soon as he entered the door, the headache and brain sickness he had just had just had seemed to be cured all at once. The eyes, which had been looking dull because of the headache, lit up at this time. Not only did it light up, but it also carried a touch of worry. The steps under his feet are fast, as if he is rushing to the grave of the old lady.

"Why did it take so long to come, and you can rest assured that you put the three of them outside. You Qinggang people don't know how to do things, if you ruin the big things of the imperial army, Chang Yuqing, you can touch your neck well! ”

The man who spoke was at the table, wiping the katana in his hand with an oil lamp. She didn't wear any kimono on her body, and when she spoke, there was a thin smell of Kyoto in the noise. Although her room was hidden, Chang Yuqing still heard it.

Seeing this young woman, who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, she was dressed like a student at Jinling Women's College of Arts and Sciences. And it must be said that she is a beautiful woman. The thick sword eyebrows deliberately sketched made her a little more heroic.

"Sichuan ......"

"Huh?"

Chang Yuqing didn't know why, he was very afraid of the young woman in front of him. He only said one word in one mouth, and it seemed that he had said the wrong thing. After the other party's questioning voice came out, he immediately stopped talking knowingly, kowtowed like a lot, and then continued.

"Miss Fang......"

"I said that you don't have a long memory, my name is Fang Jue (sound: jue two sounds) Xiang, I am a native of Beijing and go to school in Nanjing. And I hate when people call me Miss, I prefer the Chinese-style title, have you made a note of that? ”

At this time, Chang Yuqing was frightened into a cold sweat, his legs trembled, and he looked like he was really going to kneel. The answer in his mouth seemed to have been firmly written down in his old head.

"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, and the appearance of the sword exuded a ferocity. If it weren't for Chang Yuqing knowing, the other party wouldn't have slashed himself with a knife, and he was already afraid that this old man would not be his own after a while.

Of course, in addition to being afraid of the other party, the important point is that this woman who only "met" in Nanjing was specially ordered by Kusumoto Daisa, the head of the Japanese army's secret service in Shanghai and the president of the Shanghai branch of the Japanese Black Dragon Society, to ask him Chang Yuqing to completely obey the other party's orders.

"Chang Sang, I know your loyalty. But you have to understand that the woman surnamed Fang you saw in Nanjing was a very important person. If you offend her, I promise no one will be able to save you!" All your actions in Nanjing City, in addition to your own actions, are to cooperate with her with all your strength and at all costs. Whatever she asks you to do, you have to stick to it! ”

Nanmoto Daisa, the head of the Japanese Japanese Army's secret service in Shanghai and the president of the Shanghai branch of the Japanese Black Dragon Society, is a person who has "the grace of knowing the encounter" of Chang Yuqing, so solemnly confessed, how can 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 man! Tell me what worries you! ”

"Yes...... Yes, Miss Fang, the leader of the Chiyou Army, dared to write such verses on the wall outside the Jinling Women's Liberal Arts College, I don't think she is a master to be messed with. This sent Zhang Dexin to go, but I am afraid that there will be more luck and less luck. He's also my right-hand man, don't you see if it'......"

This is not Chang Yuqing's "moral" performance, this is just that he is worried that without Zhang Dexin, a general under him, he will face the 13th Fang Youth Gang in Nanjing in Nanjing. If the person surnamed Fang in front of him is unwilling to help himself, then he shouldn't have given his subordinates' lives like this!

"Humph!"

Chang Yuqing didn't expect that the other party still just snorted coldly. But then, by the light on the table, he quickly wrote a note, and then removed the jewel from the ring on his finger, and it became a seal, and after stamping the seal, he handed the note to him.

When he took it in his hand, he saw that Chang Yuqing's favorite soul almost had to turn over a few times. It is written on nothing else, but a letter of introduction.

"To Your Excellency the Commander of the Military Police of the Nanjing Garrison, Chang Yuqing, the current president of the Zodiac Society, has come to Nanjing to cooperate with the major operation of the Special Investigation Institute of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Nanjing. Chang Yuqing is a loyal man, and I hope that you will cooperate appropriately with his actions. ”

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 Japanese Consul General in Shanghai, Eiichi Iwai, which later became the "Iwai Mansion", the infamous secret service of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

On the note that Chang Yuqing got in his hand, many words were not written. However, Chang Yuqing still felt that the woman in front of her, who dared to write such a document to the military police headquarters of the Nanjing Occupation Army, had a background that was definitely not simple, but she claimed to be surnamed Fang, but there was only one golden word under the seal. Although this is a little strange, the name of Fang Juexiang is just a fake name.

Chang Yuqing, who came from Shanghai, didn't know that it was just the "Iwai Mansion" in preparation at the moment. But the style of the woman in front of her, who may be surnamed "Jin", is really hard not to look up to. When I put the note in my arms, I was quietly guessing in my heart.

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

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"You don't have to guess my identity, trust me, even if you guess, it won't end well. And I think you're eight times out of ten. Nine will guess wrong. But the person you sent, I think in the city of Nanking, he will not be more useful than the commander of the gendarmerie, so do your errand well. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Miss Fang is really a big **, and she is very vigorous in getting things done. No matter what the matter is, the girl, you just have to tell you, and you will definitely live up to the girl's trust! ”

Chang Yuqing, who was very happy, thanked him again and again, but he just searched for words that he wanted to pat himself on. Unexpectedly, the other party's words immediately interrupted his intention to kick his nose in the face.

"I've only dealt with you for a day or two. Just wait until I'm done, and we'll never see each other again. But you have to take a good look at your friends outside, those three Japanese women, all of them are lying elites trained by the empire, if your unsuccessful friends want to do something unconventional, don't blame the girl for being ruthless! Now go down, I want to nourish my gods! ”

As he spoke, the bushido in his hand crossed a crescent-like arc. In just one moment, the corners of the table were cut flat. Then she went back down and picked up the teacup on the table. The posture is as if it has been specially adjusted, elegant, elegant, and revealing a sense of dignity.

"Yes, yes, don't disturb Miss Fang's rest, you just have to tell me if there is anything!"

As he spoke, Chang Yuqing bent backwards and exited the room. When he left, the people in the room in student clothes just sat there quietly. I don't know what I'm thinking about in my cold eyes. Occasionally, the onion-like fingers swept over the blade of the katana placed on his knee, but his eyes looked into the distance, and he didn't know where to go.

"This King of the Golden Yama is really a big trouble for my Great Japanese Empire. And his information is too well-informed, if he was not a former liarist in Nanjing, how would he know that I was working in the Nanjing railway station! ”

When he thought about this, the two sword-like eyebrows frowned slightly, but endless thoughts surged in his apricot eyes. It was her red lips that fluttered, and then she actually recited a poem.

"There is no home to return to, there is nowhere to cry, there is no law to be unjust, and there is a grievance to whom."

When she read this little poem, her cut-and-cut eyes slowly filled with tears. Then she gritted her teeth, and the tears ran down her face. However, as she gritted her teeth, the heroic spirit on her face set off by the sword eyebrows was actually stronger, and the tears in her eyes were also steamed with that heroic spirit!