However, Mitsuhide Fukada judged that such a performance would require a few days of adjustment and vigilance for anyone who has experienced almost death.
And now I, or everyone in the nightclub that day, haven't heard that anyone has been investigated. There are two possibilities. First, someone is secretly investigating, but I don't know. Second, there is no internal suspicion yet.
Um! I can't be careless, but I can't scare myself either. After all, there has been no interaction between the consulate and the Special High School and other agencies in the past two days. If the other party wants to really inspect the interior... they should deal with these secret service agencies.
He was certain that these agents had not appeared. There is also a third point. After all, it is a Japanese consulate. The senior officials in these consulates will not easily let people come over to investigate. In this way, he should be safe for the time being.
Mitsuhide Fukada felt that there was another reason why nothing would happen to him. That is, it is the first time that I have taken action in the three years since I entered the consulate. In the past, my performance has been conscientious and there is no way that anyone can doubt it. Also, if we talk about assassination, the value ratio of the two traitors to the deputy consul of the Japanese Consulate, at least superficially, the value of the assassin Mizuno Daishou must be higher.
And when those assassins saw the two traitorous presidents, they shot decisively. In the eyes of the investigators, the shooters were targeting the two traitors. Otherwise, how could they be so decisive? This is also an important factor in reducing one's own level of suspicion.
Mitsuhide Fukada carefully considered the gains and losses in his mind, and finally made up his mind that he should be able to stand on this matter. After thinking about it, he started to pick up the phone, called the guard room, and began to arrange the security work for Mizuno Daixiang when he went out to attend the banquet.
Mitsuhide Fukada is his Japanese name, but no one knows his real name. But he is a real Chinese. He never forgot this.
When he was thirteen years old, his mother fell ill and died. In order to change his environment and get over the pain of losing his mother as soon as possible, his father took him to Japan to study. In fact, he knew that he was unable to get over the pain after his mother's death. The father is right. But my father always acted extremely strong, but I didn't expect that this decision would cause the only two people in their family to suffer another disaster.
They encountered an extremely rare typhoon. When the wind came, the color of the sea and sky changed, and the water vapor rose. It was like the end of the world described in literary biographies. The waves raised by the strong wind were more than ten or even dozens of meters high, and the ship was instantly capsized. . In just a moment, the next moment, he was thrown directly into the sea by the wind and waves.
When he finally managed to grab a bamboo box with his hands and feet, he was extremely lucky and struggled to surface. Where was the ship? Not to mention his father and the entire ship of passengers.
Fortunately, he was only on the fringe of the strong wind, and it passed quickly. However, at the age of thirteen, he had just experienced the pain of losing his mother, and encountered catastrophes one after another, causing his father to disappear. . Although he was lucky enough to be alive, he was floating alone on the sea with no ground around him. The shock was self-evident.
So after waiting for three days, he floated near the ocean. After being rescued by a fisherman from the point of death, he had lost the ability to speak. He really wanted to say something and ask, but he just couldn't speak.
In this way, the local Japanese did not know his origin and only thought that he was a child from the surrounding fishing village. However, after searching for a long time without any clues, the matter became unsolved. The life of a fisherman was originally difficult, especially since Japan is an island country, and people in smaller places are more xenophobic. Therefore, the fisherman who rescued him notified the county police and took him away that night.
From then on, he became more withdrawn, and within a month, he began to live on the streets. But then good luck finally struck. Although he did not have enough food and clothing, he was still very handsome and very good-looking. Therefore, the first impression he gave people was that he was pitiful. Finally, a middle-class family in Hokkaido saw him fainting from hunger in front of the door and adopted him.
However, he still had no language ability at this time, but a few years later, he gradually improved, and because he stayed in Japan for such a long time, his spoken pronunciation was a very authentic Hokkaido local accent. The family that adopted him was named Fukada, so he also had a Japanese name, Mitsuhide Fukada. No one around him knew that he was actually from China. Fukada didn't tell anyone about this.
With the outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War, Mitsuhide Fukada, who had a high school education, entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as the lowest-level clerk. But not long after, he was transferred to Shanghai, China, and worked in the consulate.
But not long after he arrived in Shanghai, he met someone, a childhood playmate. They had a very good relationship and played together almost every now and then. So even though he has grown up, the other party still recognizes him.
One day, this friend finally revealed his identity as a latent member of the military command in Shanghai, and directly invited him to join. Fukada decided to join without much thought, because he believed that he was Chinese from beginning to end.
After agreeing on passwords, contact information, etc., they lurked in the Japanese consulate for three years. In the past three years, Fukada relied on his ability and intentional friendship with various staff members, so that he was no longer the low-level clerk and entered the secretariat.
Xu Jinsong, this is his name. But now he must forget this name...
When Bai Fengtai returned to the hotel last night, it was not too late. First of all, this matter is not difficult to investigate. He only needs to stay at Huanli Nightclub, and there is a high probability that he will hear someone talking about what happened that day. Bragging and gossiping are everyone's nature. As long as he listened carefully, or if he saw the opportunity to intervene and provide guidance, he could find out who the two traitorous presidents were on the night of the incident.
After Bai Fengtai finished eating and drinking, he lit a cigarette and said, "This is basically the situation. Mizuno and the two presidents came over that day, and it was quite a show. Those two dead traitors originally wanted to book the venue in order to flatter themselves, but Mizuno didn’t let them do this, probably because he thought it wouldn’t be interesting to come over to play, so many people saw it.”
After hearing this, Fan Keqin thought carefully and said, "Did we find out that besides the two traitors and Mizuno, who else went to Huanli Nightclub together?"
