【Maple Sakura】【Ju Shi】Partner

Fuying flicked her water sleeves on the stage, thinking about Wuyi Shi Yin's words, "Tianchi Jiye is a rough man, he never listens to operas on weekdays, and this episode is not a lively scene, he will definitely Lost interest." Fuying looked at Tianchi Jiye, covered her brows and eyes with her sleeves, she was not interested, this person has already fallen asleep.Taking the opportunity of turning around, Fuying winked at Xiachanglian.

A hunched old man walked slowly in front of Fujita and Nagasaki with a playbook, "You two princes, what play do you want to hear next?"

Nagasaki ordered Farewell My Concubine, and asked in Japanese: "Mr. Fujita specially invited me here, when is he planning to close the net? If it's just for listening to the play, the troupe here is not as good as my own."

"Soon, I assure you, I will find this person soon. At that time, please remember to say a few words of kindness to your father." Fujita smiled and put the playbook back on the tray, Turning around, he smiled at Fengxiu and the others: "Everyone, let's read the book for a few plays."

"Yo, what Mr. Fujita means is what we mean, let's just listen to it." Ai Fu Nu Rong said with a smile.

"Since Mr. Fujita's kind intentions, why did the senior sister refuse?" Fengxiu was not polite, raised his hand and clicked "Broken Bridge". He might not be able to tell what news he would deliver.Afterwards, he handed the script to Nanfeng Bujing.

The latter snorted coldly, "No need, Mr. Fujita didn't ask us to come to listen to the show, but to get down to business as soon as possible." He gave Fujita a cold look.

Fujita looked at him and smiled, "It seems that Mr. Nanfeng Bujing has a lot of opinions?"

"Hmph, being suspected for no reason and being locked up in this kind of place, Mr. Fujita wants me to be in a good mood?" Nan Feng Bujing turned his head away coldly.

Fengxiu raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, and the other people didn't seem to be acting. Tianchi Jiye yawned and drank tea drowsily, completely oblivious to the fact that when the old man finally walked to her side, The playbook was placed on his desk.Then backstage.

Fuying had already left the stage to change clothes. The second part of the play was Farewell My Concubine. At the end when Concubine Yu seized the sword and killed herself, several Japanese soldiers came in dragging a bloody man. This is the old man who just ordered the show, "Mr. Nagasaki, you can close the net." Fujita waved his hand to stop the drumming of the civil and military team, and Fuying on the stage put his sword hand aside.

"Not long ago, we found a radio station of the underground party, which was hidden in this troupe. We didn't make a fuss about it, but used our tricks. Today, we invited the troupe here. According to my inference, they will definitely have someone with us. Get in touch with the traitor in the middle." Fujita smiled triumphantly, stood up and began to show off his plan to Nagasaki.

Fu Ying was listening on the stage with her shoulders on her shoulders, Wuyi Shi Yin's plan was still in her ears: "A few days ago, a radio station of Shang Fengyue and the others was discovered by the Japanese. Just in case, their people withdrew from the show. troupe, but today, the Japanese still ordered this troupe to go to sing opera, presumably to put a long line to catch big fish, which just allows us to enter it."

"When the old man was playing, I noticed that something was wrong with him. Sure enough, he did find that person for us." Fujita continued to smile.

"Tianchi Jiye is the least interested in opera among these few people, and it is the easiest to put the opera book next to him when he is not prepared." Yin, the Wuyi master, picked up a pen and wrote a line of small characters: Everything is done. well arranged.He put this line of words in the playbook, and handed it to an old man beside Fu Ying, "This man's whole family was killed by Nagasaki, and he will cooperate with you in this operation."

"So..." Fujita smiled and looked at Tianchi Jiye. The latter didn't understand what happened at all. Fujita walked up to him and slowly opened the play book. Wuyi Shi Yin prepared in advance. A good note slowly appeared, "What else do you have to say? Tianchi Jiye?"

"The Japanese put these people under house arrest for many days. Everyone is in danger. Faced with doubts, maybe others will find a way to get out of trouble. The only way for Tianchi Jiye is to ask for help from the love and disaster girl Rong." Wuyi Master Yin calmly arranged .

"Sister——" Tianchi Jiye panicked, he panicked the moment he saw the note, and turned to look at Rong, "Sister, I don't know, it's really not me, sister, trust me!"

"With Fujita's suspicious character, it can be seen that Tianchi Jiye is not a brainy person. Therefore, Rong, who loves and misfortune, will become his first object of suspicion. So far..." So far, all plans have not exceeded the limitless Yishi Yin's calculation.Fu Ying thought silently.

The ice-cold pistol was pressed against Tianchi Jiye's head, "I love you, Rong, tell me about your accomplices, and I will spare your brother's life."

Rong, a woman of love and misfortune, had a pale face. She knew clearly that this was a conspiracy, but she couldn't react at the moment what to do and how to do it in the face of a suspicious superior.Everyone's eyes were focused on Tianchi Jiye, no one noticed that Fu Ying on the stage reached out and took out three throwing knives from behind his waist. He was searched when he came in and couldn't carry the pistol on him , but the throwing knife mixed with the props used in the opera was easily mixed in.

The stage is not big, and it is not far from the stands. On the premise that no one had any precautions, Fuying's throwing knife aimed at the three people very accurately, Tianchi Jiye, Nagasaki, and Fengxiu, I'm sorry , Fuying half-closed one eye and stared at Fengxiu's back, left shoulder...right shoulder...forget it, I have to write, left shoulder is fine, the three flying knives are extremely fast, Tianchi Jiye has not yet said anything When he came, he was pierced by a flying knife through his throat.

Fengxiu felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder. He heard Nagasaki's wail. He turned his head and saw a throwing knife nailed deep on his back. Fengxiu was stunned. He raised his head to look at Fuying again. Yu Ji had long since disappeared.

"Baga!" Fujita swears angrily, and directly calls for people to chase the backstage. Fengxiu moved slightly and broke into a cold sweat. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud noise from the backstage, and he didn't know what exploded.

"When Tianchi Jiye dies, Rong, who loves misfortune, will feel that she can't explain clearly, so she will definitely choose to take advantage of the chaos and escape. At this time, creating a little chaos in the background will increase Nagasaki's panic, and secondly, it will also create opportunities for her to escape. .” The third step of Wuyi Shi Yin’s plan came to life on the paper.The person who caused the chaos was Shu Wushang who mixed in with the theater troupe. While Fuying was singing at the front stage, Shu Wushang had already reached the corner and killed two Japanese soldiers and picked up a small grenade.

"This is the surprise you want to give me! Bastard!" Nagasaki was completely angry. He pulled Fujita over and raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice. He turned around and shouted, "Come on, I'm going to the hospital!"

"The reason for not killing Nagasaki is to let him come out and call his father Nagasaki." Yin, the Wuyi master, looked at Nagasaki's photo, "And he has been in Huxi, and he is not familiar with this generation. Therefore, when he goes out for medical treatment, he will bring Fengxiu, who is also injured, with him. If he is lucky, Nanfeng Bujing will also follow him."

It was still the content of the plan that had been arranged long ago. Nagasaki really took Fengxiu and the rest of the people and left this place together. After arriving at the hospital, the first thing he did was to have someone call his father Nagasaki Osamu , Explaining the reason why Fujita caused his injury.

Fu Ying and Su Mushang hung themselves on the bottom of the Nagasaki team car, and after the car started, the two left Fujita's residence just like that.Until the entrance of the nearest hospital, the Japanese supported Fujita and led Fengxiu and the others into the hospital, and the two climbed out from under the car.

"Leave it to Fengxiu next?" Chu Wushang asked in a low voice in the darkness.

"It's unreasonable for him not to carry out the credit that was brought to his lips." Fu Ying shrugged, "I don't know if it will work with one hand?"

The two turned around and submerged their figures into a darker place.

"Yu'er will invite Miyamoto Keiko to Paramount, and the nearest hospital to Fujita's place has only one road leading to Paramount. After the accident in Nagasaki, Miyamoto Keiko will definitely come. Who, when the time comes, Su Wushang and Fu Ying, you two, will be responsible for intercepting and killing halfway." Wuyi Shi Yin drew a cross on Miyamoto Keiko's photo with his pen.

Gunshots in the middle of the night were never unusual in Shanghai at that time.Miyamoto Keiko didn't even have time to recognize Fu Ying, and died at the intersection leading to the corner of the hospital.

Nagasaki died in the hospital. It is said that the real undercover did it. He also intended to assassinate Fengxiu, but let Fengxiu escape.Three days later, Fujita killed Nagasaki Osa Aiko and committed seppuku because of his poor handling of affairs. Wuyi Shi Yin threw all the briefings he had collected into the stove, and heaved a sigh of relief with a smile.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—" Fengxiu, who was changing his dressing in the living room, uttered a series of screams, while Fu Ying was changing his dressing very helplessly.The wound on Fengxiu's shoulder was deep enough to show the bones, but there were two more wounds on his chest, "Are you saying that Nanfeng Bujing is stupid? I can't tell whether it's an enemy or a friend. I'll kill Nagasaki first." When they found out, they not only didn’t thank me, but also justly said that I was a traitor and wanted to get rid of them together, ah—take it easy!”

Fuying spread the ointment on the gauze and patted Fengxiu's chest wound, "You are a traitor to begin with, and it's only natural for you to eliminate harm for the people."

"It's all your fault, it's not easy to throw the throwing knife on the shoulder, causing me to fight with him with one hand." Fengxiu looked depressedly at Fu Ying wrapping him in gauze.

"If I hadn't rushed back in time, your life would have been lost. If you don't thank me, would you still blame me?" Fuying raised her eyebrows, took another piece of medicine and wrapped it around Fengxiu's shoulder, and picked up the syringe from the side, "Come again Anti-inflammatory with one shot."

"Ah—it hurts—!" Fengxiu screamed hysterically, nine points were all intentional exaggerations.

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——to be continued