Just last night, Liu Bo, He Guan and Fang Muheng had a great conversation.
The hatred of the Japanese invaders resonated strongly in the souls of the three.
Especially Fang Muheng, who was passionate and sharp in his words.
This person gave Liu Bo the impression that he should be a good player in publicity work, but if he arranged this person to do practical work, it would be a mess.
The three of them bought some wine and food, returned to Liu Bo's residence, and "talk at night with candles".
Liu Bo was both happy and a little irritated inside.
I am glad that I have gained the trust of these anti-Japanese elements.
What was irritable was that as He Guan and Fang Muheng discussed how to kill more Japanese more effectively, he had to add fuel to the fire and 'provide suggestions', he couldn't help but feel a little irritable deep in his heart.
However, what surprised Liu Bo was that he accidentally mentioned the murder of Lao Mo, a traitor.
However, it attracted a warm response from Fang Muheng.
Fang Muheng said proudly that he knew who killed the traitor Lao Mo.
Liu Bo was overjoyed and asked who he was, and expressed his admiration for the other party.
"I admit that I despise Fang Muheng before." Liu Bo shook his head and said, "This person may have realized that he had let go of the words, and then he had a strong sense of confidentiality. No matter what I asked, he did not say it."
"This Fang Muheng, he said he knew who killed Lao Mo. How credible do you think is?" Ying Zuoying thought for a moment and asked.
"I have always believed that most things a person can say inadvertently will be true," Liu Bo said. "In addition, observing Fang Muheng's words and deeds, although this person is boasting, he is not a lie."
"Very good, keep an eye on Fang Muheng." Ying Zuoying nodded happily, "We must find out this group of anti-Japanese elements."
"Intuition tells me that we are getting closer and closer to these people." Liu Bo also looked quite excited.
...
There are clues about Lao Mo being killed, and Ying Zuoying is in a happy mood.
"Seto-kun, I've been lurking in China for more than ten years, thank you for your hard work." Kagesaei and bowed slightly.
"Yes, it's been thirteen years, and I almost forgot that I'm a Japanese." Liu Bo sighed. In thirteen years, he took root in Shanghai, became a policeman, married and had children. Sometimes, sometimes he really subconsciously felt that he was a Chinese.
"How can the despicable Chinese people be compared with the great Yamato people?" Kagesa Eiichi's expression was serious, "Seto-kun, you are wronged."
"Kaishaojun." Liu Bo looked at Khaishao Eiichi, "I have a problem."
"Please say it."
"If Cheng Qianfan knew in advance why Saburo Miyamoto was killed, he still made perjury, would this necessarily mean that Cheng Qianfan was not friendly to the empire?" Liu Bo asked back.
"Isn't it?" Ying Zuoying asked in reverse.
"He is a Chinese. No matter how good his impression of the empire is, it cannot change the fact that he is a Chinese. He Guan is his good friend. Miyamoto is just an empire ronin that he doesn't know at all. He wouldn't pay much attention to Miyamoto's death. He Guan chose to help his friend, is it wrong?" Liu Bo said.
He looked at Yingsa Eiichi, whose face became less beautiful, and did not stop, but continued, "Even if some anti-Japanese elements nowadays are willing to put down their weapons and be friendly to the empire, they can be left unrestrained in my opinion."
As he said that, Liu Bo bowed to Ying Zuoying, "King Zuojun, even the friendship under the bayonet is the friendship that the empire needs and recognizes."
Looking at Liu Bo's back as he turned and left, Kagesa Eiichi said with a cold face, "Seto Ichikawa, Seto Kin, please remember, you are Seto Ichikawa, not Liu Bo, you are the superior people of the higher ethnic group Yamato!"
Liu Bo turned around, bowed slightly to Ying Zuoyingi again, and turned around and left.
...
Fang Family.
Fang Muheng, who returned home drunk in the middle of the night yesterday, slept until midnight before waking up the next day.
He tiptoed out of bed, left his bedroom, and observed carefully.
"Young Master, you are getting up. Do you want to prepare food for you?" Madam Jiang asked when she was packing up the tea set.
"Where is the wife and the lady?" Fang Muheng asked, patting his head, which was still a little drowsy.
"The lady has gone to girls' school, and the wife of Lawyer Luo's house next door has come to find her to go shopping."
Fang Muheng breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if my sister and mother were not at home, otherwise they would definitely be scolded again.
Fang Muheng brushed his teeth, washed up, and went downstairs, "Mom Jiang, my wife is back, just tell her, I'm going to work."
"Young Master, are you not eating?" Maid Jiang asked quickly from the kitchen.
"I won't eat anymore." Fang Muheng rode a bicycle and left the house like an escape.
He was worried that he would not leave again, and it would be bad if his father came back from the factory early and he was blocked at home.
...
About an hour later, Fang Muheng arrived at the declaration hall building on the southwest corner of Shandong Road and Hankou Road in the central area of ​​the Public Concession.
The Shenbao Hall building was built in the seventh year of the Republic of China and is a modern European building with a neoclassical decorative style.
The building is a five-story reinforced concrete structure with a total of more than one hundred rooms.
The lower part of the exterior wall eaves and the pilasters are patterned.
The balcony is picked out on the second floor of the declaration hall, with beautiful railings and decorative patterns under the balcony.
The ground floor of the newspaper building is a printing factory, with typographical rooms, cast characters, paper version rooms, lead-sheet rooms and copper-zinc version manufacturing workshops.
The second floor is the business hall.
The third floor of the application hall is the manager's room, board of directors, dining room, and living room.
There are libraries, proofreading rooms, photo studios on the fourth and fifth floors, and editing rooms on the second and third floors.
Most worth mentioning is that the building also has a large elevator for transporting goods, which is a very rare place in Asia at this time.
Fang Muheng, who returned from the United States, was shocked when he first saw the declaration building. Such advanced newspapers are one of the few even in the United States.
The editorial room of the editorial group where Fang Muheng is located is on the fourth floor.
"Editor Fang is here." Xiao Meng, a clerk in the fourth floor editorial room, was a young girl with a short braid. Seeing Fang Muheng, Xiao Meng's eyes lit up and hurriedly came over with the sign-in book.
"Xiao Meng, good afternoon." Fang Muheng said with a smile. He was a proud person, but his attitude towards colleagues or ordinary citizens was pretty good.
"Editor Fang, is the style of study smooth today?" Xiao Meng asked intimately.
"Ah, it's okay, it's still going well." Fang Muheng said haha.
After signing in, he found a busy young man wearing a pair of old black-framed glasses in the corner, "Ahai, thank you."
He actually missed work this morning, thanks to Ah Hai who helped him report to collect folk songs.
Ah Hai held the mirror frame and smiled and said, "It should be."
Fang Muheng looked around and saw that no one noticed this place, he approached and whispered, "Ahai, I told a friend that you have the feat of eliminating traitors."
Uh—The smile froze on Ah Hai's face. He looked up and looked at Fang Muheng blankly.
After a time went back one hour, Pete was "recruited" in the name of the deputy squad leader of the Political Department's investigation and arrest, Cheng Qianfan, who "legally skipped the shift", left the hall of the arresting room.
After an hour's drive, he took Pitt's car to the riverside dock warehouse.
Just as Ah Hai was staring at Fang Muheng in the editing room, Pete proudly pulled open the tarp covering the goods.
Chapter completed!