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Zhu Nanjiang took a three-day leave and did not go to the police station.

His buttocks were not only bloody but also blistered, and because it was close to the inside, as long as he was sitting, no matter how he adjusted the angle, he would stick to the chair, and when he stood upright, he would be pinched by the other half of his buttocks.

The blind man treated the wound for him, but he didn't understand why the master hurt this place, and Zhu Nanjiang naturally couldn't explain it to him.Therefore, the master and servant were alone in the bedroom for several nights, Zhu Nanjiang lay on the bed with his buttocks stretched out, and the blind man carefully applied the medicine to him with gauze and cotton swabs, and no one spoke. Peace and tranquility.

On the fourth day, Lieutenant Suzuki called and said that Akio Sakura wanted to see him.Zhu Nanjiang said he was sick and wanted to ask for leave for a few more days, but the voice on the other end of the conversation was a little dissatisfied.

"Just come here, it doesn't take much effort. The central government will send negotiators over in March, and the headquarters will discuss the reception plan. If you are really uncomfortable, I will send a car to pick you up."

Speaking of this, I wish Nanjiang no excuses, but in order to prove that he was really unwell, he still dragged his feet for more than an hour before entering the gate of the headquarters, and he was wearing a thick winter coat.

He hated being strong.After being frightened so much, the cold wind blowing for more than an hour, and the skin in his private parts was still torn and inflamed, but he was as healthy as ever.

It would be great if he couldn't get out of bed because of the fever, he thought, when I go to see him in a wheelchair with salt water hanging, I don't believe he doesn't have any compassion.

Zhu Nanjiang has seen that Akio Sakura is a sinister, vicious and vicious character, and he has committed an irreparable "mistake". If he wants to survive, he must not play tricks or confront tough people—pretending to be pitiful is the safest thing to do.

The sun was shining brightly in Akio Sakura's office, almost hot.In addition to Sakura, there were two face-to-face officers, both of whom were covered with thick military uniforms so that their foreheads were sweating, so they were surprised when they saw Zhu Nanjiang's attire.

"Director Zhu, are you cold?"

"Two days ago, I had a cold and felt uncomfortable."

"If you cover it too hot, you will get sick."

"I'll be careful."

"You've had a hard time running today, come on, sit down."

Akio Sakura naturally knew the reason for his discomfort, but he didn't say much, pointing to the mahogany chair in front of the desk with one hand, he smiled kindly.

Zhu Nanjiang walked slowly to the edge of the chair, suspecting that the other party was deliberately torturing him.There is a soft leather sofa in the room, and the other two officers are sitting on the sofa. He knows he is injured and insists on him sitting on a wooden chair... Fuck it!

Seeing Zhu Nanjiang put his butt against the edge of the chair in a stiff posture, Sakura cleared his throat and started talking about business.

The so-called negotiators were sent by the General Staff Headquarters to negotiate with Mr. Wang Jingwei about the establishment of the new government. If the negotiations go well, an agreement will be signed in Shanghai immediately.This matter is still classified and should not be publicized prematurely. However, when the negotiators arrive in Shanghai, the headquarters still has to think in advance how to respond and preside over the negotiations.

The police station is naturally responsible for security work, such as train stations, traffic along the way, and hotels. When necessary, they can cooperate with the gendarmerie to conduct regional blockades.

"It's still early, but it can be arranged first. There are only a few places in total. Even if it is really blocked, it will not take a lot of police force."

"Yes."

"What do you think, Chief Zhu?"

"What the lieutenant general said makes sense..."

Zhu Nanjiang concentrated on fighting the pain, and only responded with "uh-uh-uh" when Sakura called him.

The wound had just begun to show signs of healing, and the newly grown flesh was very tender, and it was painful and itchy after a little rubbing.In the morning, he asked the blind man to help change the gauze, but the gauze seemed to have shifted its position along the way, and now it was squeezed by the seat, and it was already unclear whether it was the pants, the gauze, or the flesh on the other half of the buttocks that stuck to the wound.

The conversation ended quickly, the two officers left one after another, Zhu Nanjiang also wanted to follow, but Sakura stopped him.

"Have you seen a doctor? Do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

"If the fever is caused by inflammation, you should apply some anti-inflammatory drugs."

"what……"

"Cheer up, it's just a small injury, you are also a person who has seen the world, why are you so delicate?"

Zhu Nanjiang suddenly realized that what the other party was talking about was not typhoid fever but burns, and his mind exploded with a "babble".During the conversation just now, he felt that Sakura was aiming at his ass intentionally or unintentionally. At first he thought it was an illusion, but now he was sure that the other party was deliberately making fun of him!

Sakura was indeed making fun of him.

Today was the first time he met Zhu Nanjiang at the headquarters. The other party seemed very well-mannered and honest, but a little dull.But he knew that the face hidden under the police cap would show a terrified expression when threatened, and the body sitting upright, regardless of the neat clothes and the neckline fastened solemnly, once stripped off could be compared to the one in a brothel. Male prostitutes are still seductive!

Zhu Nanjiang felt embarrassment and horror when he realized the blatant gaze from the front.

He was a little confused about what the other party wanted to do, revenge, or pure humiliation?If it's just revenge, why do you look at yourself with such a nasty look?Will he have to pay for his mistress if he sleeps with him?This is a fucking pervert!

Sakura had already crossed the desk and walked in front of him, the hard military uniform belt tightened around his waist, making him even more round.

Zhu Nanjiang hurriedly stood up from the chair before he could speak: "Lieutenant General, I'm really not feeling well. I actually rushed here after taking antipyretics today... I, I want to go back and rest for a while."

"So serious? There is a military hospital here, do you want to call the doctor over?"

"No, just go back and sleep for a couple of nights."

"Okay..." Sakura chuckled and pressed his right palm on his shoulder, retracted his five fingers and squeezed twice: "Go, have a good rest, I'll come back to you if I have something to do."

No matter how many excuses you find, it's not good to stay at home all the time.

After lying on the bed for two days, Zhu Nanjiang finally returned to work at the police station. Fortunately, there was a soft leather sofa in the office, so he could lean on and lie on his stomach if he couldn't sit still. It wasn't too unbearable.

After another six or seven days, the blisters and scabs fell off, and the pain in his butt finally disappeared. He began to arrange reception work for negotiators according to the command of the headquarters.Needless to say, the law and order during the negotiations, prior intelligence work is also necessary, so he had to cooperate with the Iwaizumi Mansion in the investigation.

When Zhu Nanjiang arrived at the intelligence office, Tian Dongbao happened to be away on business. He was happy and quiet, and listened to the reports of members of various departments in the consultant's office.He is now a consultant of the intelligence department in name. Although he doesn't usually participate in the work of the mansion, he has a special consultant's office that he can use at will.

After finishing all the things to be said, Zhu Nanjiang asked about the latest intelligence work by the way.Tian Dongbao's secretary, a small young man named Liang Shu, brought a stack of reports and meeting materials, and chatted with him for a long time.

Zhu Nanjiang read the information and listened at the same time, with one ear going in and the other out.In fact, he knew that he couldn't get anything out of the secretary's mouth. Tian Dongbao had his own ambitions, so it was impossible to treat him as a consultant.However, something to look at is better than nothing to look at.

Because Zhu Nanjiang's education level is not high, he can't understand very complicated materials, so he can turn pages quickly and read ten lines at a glance.Suddenly, he saw a familiar name in the attachment of a meeting material——Shi Qishan.

Said it was deja vu, but I couldn't remember where I saw it for a while, maybe it was the same name, or maybe I just met it somewhere.

Seeing him staring blankly at the meeting materials, the secretary explained graciously, "This is a joint meeting held with the Ministry of Culture a few days ago, chaired by Director Tian."

"Are these people from the Ministry of Culture?"

"Shi Qishan? Mr. Shi is the vice minister of the Ministry of Culture, and he is very experienced in propaganda work.

Because Zhu Nanjiang cared about this man named Shi Qishan very much, he asked someone to check his details after returning to the police station.

I don't know why the sixth sense is so strong.He was very careful not to alert the police, but found a gang member who was a former subordinate and was still willing to work for him. Two days later, he found out that Shi Qishan had worked under Wang Yaqiao more than ten years ago.

Wang Yaqiao is a feared assassin in Shanghai. He has been engaged in assassination activities for nearly 30 years. After the fall of Shanghai, he specialized in killing Japanese and traitors.It was hard to imagine that someone who had worked under him would become a key member of the pseudo-government intelligence department.

No, after all, it has been more than ten years... People are all rushing for profit, if this Shi Qishan is just for making a living, it is not uncommon for anyone to follow.It's just that his betrayal, I don't know what his old club will think, and it is considered a bit of skill to be able to live in peace until now.

Shi Qishan, Shi Qishan... With the information collected by his subordinates, he still felt that the name was familiar, or rather familiar.

He has no contact with Wang Yaqiao's people Sulai, so where did he hear it?

Because he is someone who has something to do with Wang Yaqiao, and Zhu Nanjiang regrets his life, so he decided to believe it or not, and asked his subordinates to follow the clues to find out what Shi Qishan did before Wang Yaqiao.

Before finding out the result, Sakura Akio approached him again.

The author says:

Update every other day this week, take a break~ (Do you still remember who Shi Qishan is?)