Chapter 3 Assassination of the Emperor (2)

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"Dalangjun, have you heard? The sound of cannonballs yesterday came from the Imperial Palace. Someone used cannonballs to bombard the Imperial Palace."

"Ah! Yoshihide-kun, where did you hear this? How could anyone dare to bomb the Imperial Palace!"

"My neighbor's cousin is a soldier who guards the Imperial Palace. He told his cousin, my neighbor yesterday, to stay at home these days and go out as little as possible."

"The Imperial Palace was bombed, this..."

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In the breakfast shop, Li Wensheng listened to the low voices of the guests talking around him. His face was very surprised, but he was smiling in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the conversation in the breakfast shop disappeared instantly and became very quiet, because a group of soldiers walked in.

"Check, everyone bring out their household registration certificates," a middle-aged man at the head shouted loudly.

Those who brought their household registration certificates quickly took them out from their pockets, and those who didn't brought them suddenly looked panicked.

When his soldiers went to check, the middle-aged man glanced at him and walked towards Li Wensheng.

Due to compulsory conscription into the army, the customers in this store, except for Li Wensheng, were either old people, children or women. Li Wensheng was the only young man who stood out.

The middle-aged man came over. Before he could speak, Li Wensheng took out his household registration certificate from his pocket and said, "Sir!"

The middle-aged man took the household registration certificate, opened it, and his pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect that it was from the Fujiwara family.

The Fujiwara family made the middle-aged man cautious. He took the photo of the household registration certificate and compared it carefully with Li Wensheng. After confirming that it was the same person, he returned the household registration certificate to Li Wensheng.

"Fujiwara-kun, what do you do?"

Although it was definitely the same person, the bombing of the Imperial Palace was such a huge event that the middle-aged man had to be careful not to make any mistakes.

"I used to do business in China and just returned to China a few days ago."

The middle-aged man suddenly frowned. He was doing business in China and just returned to China a few days ago. Then the Imperial Palace was bombed and you were in Chiyoda District. What a coincidence.

"Fujiwara-kun, why did you return home?"

"I have been in China for a long time and missed my country, so I came back to visit it."

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed even more. Normally, no one would suspect anything with the surname Fujiwara, but now.

"Fujiwara-kun, I have to trouble you to come with me. Don't worry, you can come back as soon as the investigation is clear."

"No problem. I just miss my country when I return. As long as I'm in China, I can go anywhere." Li Wensheng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man turned around and saw that the soldiers were busy checking the customers' household registration certificates, so he sat down opposite Li Wensheng.

"Fujiwara-kun, according to your household registration, you are from Osaka. Why don't you have an Osaka accent?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

Li Wensheng smiled, switched to an Osaka accent and said, "I have been doing business in China for the past two years, and the Chinese I have met are not from Osaka, so I am used to speaking without an Osaka accent."

The middle-aged man relaxed slightly and asked, "What business does Fujiwara-kun do in China?"

"Textile business."

The middle-aged man was even more relieved. Most of the islanders doing business in China were in textiles and transportation.

Later, the middle-aged man asked Li Wensheng about Osaka customs.

Although Li Wensheng answered well and the middle-aged man believed in Li Wensheng, he finally took Li Wensheng and the person who did not bring his household registration certificate to the gendarmerie.

There was no way, Li Wensheng was too conspicuous in the store, and the reason for returning to the country was not sufficient. The middle-aged man still had to send someone to the place of residence to check before releasing him.

"Fujiwara-kun, please stay here for the past two days. If you need anything, you can tell the soldiers at the door."

After being taken to the gendarmerie, Li Wensheng was treated differently from those others. Those people were imprisoned and could only be released after being investigated, while Li Wensheng was placed in a dormitory in the gendarmerie.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I'm in China, it doesn't matter where I am."

The middle-aged man smiled, turned and left.

"By the way, Ichiro-kun, when I'm bored, can I take a walk in the military police?"

The middle-aged man Akahoshi Shoichiro who had just walked to the door stopped, turned around and said, "No problem, Fujiwara-kun, as long as you don't enter the office, you can go anywhere else you like."

"Ichiro-kun, thank you!"

Akahoshi Shoichiro smiled, turned and left, and then, Li Wensheng suddenly frowned.

"Miscalculation, miscalculation, I didn't expect that I would be taken to the gendarmerie even though I had my household registration certificate."

Li Wensheng thought of bombing the Imperial Palace first, and then causing an explosion in Chiyoda District every day.

He has a system storage space and will not leave any traces. Just like yesterday, no matter how the military police checked, they couldn't find where the mortars went?

There is no trace, and explosions occur every day in Chiyoda Ward.

That would give people the feeling that the assassin came and went without a trace. He was not an ordinary person. It was very unsafe to stay in Chiyoda District. For the sake of his own safety, the emperor would naturally think of leaving the Imperial Palace temporarily and heading to Tokyo, where he would have the opportunity to strike. .

But now that he was brought to the gendarmerie, even if he was released in a few days, the plan would have failed.

Only if explosions occur every day, the emperor will be nervous and fearful. If an explosion occurs in Chiyoda District after several days, the emperor will not think of the murderer in a mysterious direction, or even in the direction of ghosts and gods, and he will not feel nervous and fearful. Will not leave the Imperial Palace.

"What a mistake, hey!"

Li Wensheng sighed in his heart, and then began to think about a new plan, how to force the emperor's son-in-law out.

Two days later!

"Fujiwara-kun, I'm sorry for wasting your time. You can leave." Akahoshi Shoichiro bowed to Li Wensheng.

Within two days, the gendarmerie contacted the place of residence and found out that there was really Yasuhiro Fujiwara, and that he really went to China to do business two years ago.

After finding out, Akahoshi Shoichiro immediately released him.

"Ichiro-kun, it's okay. I told you that I just miss my country when I return home. It's the same everywhere." Li Wensheng said with a smile.

Suddenly, Akahoshi Shoichiro's eyes were filled with admiration. "Fujiwara-kun, you are the most patriotic person I have ever met. No one has ever put aside his business and traveled thousands of miles to come back because he misses his country."

"Haha, Ichiro-kun, you are overly praised.

Okay, Ichiro-kun, I have to go. I have already experienced the military police. I want to go somewhere else to feel the atmosphere of the country. "

"Fujiwara-kun, I'll take you out."

With Shoichiro Akahoshi seeing him off, Li Wensheng walked out of the gendarmerie. After returning to the hotel, Li Wensheng packed his things and paid the rent for the past few days to check out.

Then, Li Wensheng carried his suitcase and headed to Custom Street.

Most of the customers who come to Custom Street come to use the sewers, but some just come to eat and take a bath.

So when Li Wensheng said that he wanted to eat here after taking a bath and serving a few dishes, the waiter in this store was not surprised at all.

The waiter led Li Wensheng to the bathing room and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"

"Yes, but I don't want an older one."

The custom industry in the island country has a history of many years.

Even the rapid development of island countries depends on the custom industry.

During the Meiji Restoration, the island nation formalized the custom industry and enacted legislation to protect it in order to develop its economy.

Vigorously developing the custom industry has provided the island country with a large amount of tax revenue and foreign exchange.

At that time, island countries also encouraged island country women to engage in custom industries around the world.

The money that women remit home becomes the island country's foreign exchange earnings.

The foreign exchange earned by these women was used to purchase warships on a large scale, so the island country was able to defeat the Beiyang Navy.

The custom industry in the island country has been around for too long, so many shops in the custom street have older women.

Although Li Wensheng didn't want to go into the sewers of ordinary women and only massaged them, he didn't want to find an older woman.

"Okay, sir, please sit down for a moment."

After the waiter went out, a young woman in her twenties walked in not long after.

Then, Li Wensheng began to take a bath, enjoy a massage, and finally eat.