(Sorry, I forgot to set automatic updates, my fault.)
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Kenji Masabe "disappeared".
According to Shimoshita Daiki's report, it was Masabe Kenji who once again disobeyed orders and went out without permission, only to never come back.
This statement was also confirmed by Kirino Mizuki, the leader of the investigation team.
Kirino Mizuki knew what was going on.
However, a missing Masabe Kenji can solve a lot of troubles.
Not just for himself and Daiki Shima, but for the empire.
No one will find out where Masabe Kenji went.
At the very least, this matter ends here.
The Japanese army's plan to fully occupy the concession will not be undermined by a single military policeman.
Sometimes, they also choose to be patient.
This is exactly why Meng Shaoyuan dared to do this.
"Kenji Masabe handed it over to the Xu family."
This is what Wu Jingyi said to him: "Chang Chizhou personally supervised the execution."
"What happens to him is none of my business."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't seem to want to hear what happened to Kenji Masabe at all.
In short, if you want to make this bastard die a good death, your goal will be achieved.
"Are you looking bad?" Wu Jingyi suddenly asked.
"There are so many things going on, I'm so upset."
Master Meng sighed.
There are really many things, but the real situation is that when Master Meng went to work today, his legs were floating.
Really, this has been the case since Sophia arrived in Shanghai.
The young master is invincible on the battlefield, majestic and killing in all directions.
But since Sophia came, it was a fierce battle every night.
Although the young master is romantic and lustful, he is really no match for Sophia in bed.
Sophia's two long legs really made the young master lose his helmet and armor and was completely defeated.
Although it would be a disgrace to Pan Tianhu and the face of the country, the young master could not care less and had been avoiding Sophia for the past few days.
In addition, Wu Jingyi threw a few oceans to the young master, and these two women together could really kill Pan Tianhu.
When Sophia didn't come to Shanghai, the young master would always think of her.
But when it really came, the young master was actually scared sometimes.
How can you explain this to others?
Fortunately, according to the original plan, Sophia, Xiao Ke, and Xiao Ke's student Mira, who also speaks fluent "idioms", will return to Chongqing in the next few days.
This made Master Meng breathe a sigh of relief.
Well, from now on, physical exercise must be put on the agenda.
No, today's work is done today, there is nothing to delay.
"Starting today, I want to exercise!"
"What?" Wu Jingyi was startled.
How did you come up with it?
Usually, when Mr. Meng is not working on a case, he stays alone in the office reading a book, sometimes having a brain trance, or thinking about which girl is pretty and where he can get money.
In short, full of bad water.
Why did you think of exercising today?
"I remember when I was trained in Hangzhou, the training was really arduous." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Ever since I became a leading cadre, I have worked day and night to serve the country and the people..."
It was over, and my brain started to twitch again.
Wu Jingyi knew very well that no one could control the young master's brain convulsions.
Sure enough, I saw Master Meng spitting and gushing for a long time, talking about "exercise your body and defend the motherland", "strengthen your body and win glory for the country" and so on.
Once hysteria occurs, there is no cure. The young master cheered up and became extremely excited: "If I exercise, it will be either bragging or war, otherwise I will have to participate in the Olympics... Yes, yes, Jingyi Sister, get me two frames in the yard behind our headquarters, and find me a ball...football, I want to play football, and I want to organize a dream team!"
What the hell?
"Master." Wu Jingyi's voice sounded a little desperate: "Can you still be saved?"
The young master doesn't care what others think. With these thoughts, he can no longer control himself: "I want to play football, I want to play football."
This symptom is really like that of a patient with late-stage madness.
But then something happened.
The young master was talking enthusiastically when his eyes suddenly fell on Wu Jingyi.
In September, the weather is much cooler, but still hot.
Wu Jingyi is wearing a white shirt, which may be a little too small. It wraps around her body and outlines her graceful figure vividly.
The young master is suffering from epilepsy and wants to exercise, but sister Jingyi really exercises regularly.
She is a frontline agent and knows the importance of physical strength when going on a mission, so she never dares to give up on exercise.
People who exercise regularly will naturally be in good shape.
The bad thing is that as soon as the young master saw Sister Jingyi's beautiful figure, he forgot all about taking care of her.
After being exhausted by Sophia, I actually found that I became lively and energetic again.
I saw the young master coming to Wu Jingyi's side, and suddenly he hugged sister Jingyi.
Let’s talk about football or not, let’s get familiar with the ball first...
Wu Jingyi was caught off guard and exclaimed.
This is in the office!
Master, you are really crazy!
Wu Jingyi reacted conditionedly and struck with her back elbow.
"puff"!
"ah!"
The young master clutched his chest and screamed repeatedly: "Wu Jingyi, you are really hitting me!"
Nonsense, when did Sister Jingyi not really hit her?
"Meng Shaoyuan, you are really sick."
Wu Jingyi blushed and quickly straightened her clothes.
I was held in the chest by Master Meng just now...
"Wu Jingyi, you beat your boss, I will punish you tonight!"
As soon as Master Meng said this, Wu Jingyi suddenly had a charming look in her eyes:
"Really? How many oceans can it make?"
Well?
this……
Fortunately, Xiao Zhong's voice came from outside the office: "Report!"
This relieved Master Meng's embarrassment: "Come in."
Xiao Zhong walked in: "Report, people from the Chongqing Anti-War League have arrived in Shanghai and have contacted us."
"Anti-war alliance?" Meng Shaoyuan was startled: "Are they here to make trouble?"
"I don't know. The leader's surname is Xin. He said he was ordered to see Director Meng."
"What do you think these people think?" Meng Shaoyuan muttered there: "The situation in Shanghai is so tense. I am trying every means to evacuate people. Why are these Chongqing lords still rushing to Shanghai? Anti-war Alliance? You’re here to give me a political lesson, right? I’m so fucking anti-war.”
"Shao Yuan, let's meet." Wu Jingyi said at the side: "I have also heard about the Anti-War Alliance. I heard that there are many Japanese in it. Some time ago, they even made radio broadcasts to promote anti-war ideas. These I think the work that people do is very meaningful.”
"Then, let's meet." Meng Shaoyuan felt a little pain in his head. He really didn't want to waste energy on these things: "Xiao Zhong, arrange to meet tomorrow."
"yes!"
"By the way, call Li Zhifeng and the others and tell them that I will take them to exercise."
"What?"
"Are they young and deaf? I want to take them to practice!"
