190 Killing
At this time, Zhou Yun heard the next door start talking.
"Matsui Jun, I heard that the general plans to re-plan Nanjing after occupying Nanjing?"
This is Fukuhara's voice.
"Ha! Fukuhara Jun also heard about it? The news is so well-informed!"
Fukuhara asked: "Did Matsui Kwan hear my arrangement?"
Matsui hesitated and didn't want to talk about this topic. In fact, he was hinting that if you want to send news, you have to pay for money.
Fukuhara immediately took out twenty small yellow croakers: "Please accept Matsui Kwan."
Matsui immediately had a smile on his face and put away twenty small yellow croakers.
Seeing Fukuhara who was expecting, Matsui said, "It's your business. Some people said that your command mistake in Nanjing caused the Imperial Army to lose 108 mortars. And, all our personnel in Nanjing were ruined. Therefore, you will not be transferred to Nanjing, but will be sent to Suzhou to serve as the head of the Suzhou secret service agency."
Fukuhara was suddenly lost. It seems that all the failures in Nanjing were put on my head. And that special commissioner had nothing to do. This is bullying me and getting old.
I don’t want to go to Suzhou, that place is just the level of Zhongjiao. Letting me go as a colonel is a waste of talent.
"Matsui, can you help me ask for love from the general? I don't want to go to Suzhou, I want to go to Nanjing. There, I can serve the empire better."
Matsui thought for a while and said, "I can go and say it, and I can help you stay in Nanjing, but I want ten big yellow croakers."
After hearing this, Fukuhara did not answer directly. He was a human being and knew that in this case, he had to pretend to be poor. Since Matsui said that he could do it, then he could do it. Matsui was greedy for money. However, if he collected your money, he would help you do good things.
"Matsui Jun, you know I escaped from Nanjing. Everything is in Nanjing. There are only fifty little yellow croakers left by my side. Otherwise, I will give you fifty little yellow croakers first, and when the Imperial Army takes Nanjing, I will give you sixty little yellow croakers after I return to Nanjing."
Matsui wanted to agree, but when he thought that the people from the base camp's intelligence department had already agreed with his uncle to let Fukuhara return to Nanjing. Sooner or later, he would go back. Why don't I take his fifty little yellow croaker and collect the bills in the future?
So Matsui nodded and agreed.
Seeing Matsui agreeing, Fukuhara immediately pushed the suitcase in front of Matsui: "Matsui, please accept it with a smile!"
Matsui opened the suitcase and checked it: "Yes, call me tomorrow afternoon and I will tell you how things are going. If it is not done, these fifty little yellow croakers will definitely be returned."
After saying that, Matsui walked out of the teahouse with his suitcase.
After Matsui left, Fukuhara was very happy. Although eighty small yellow croakers were bleeding today, for Fukuhara, the money was a little bit important. You should know that there were two hundred large yellow croakers hidden in his treasure house.
Part of the source of this money is his intelligence fee. Over the past 20 years, he has an average of dozens of small yellow croakers per year. In addition to the intelligence fee, there are also the money he earns in business. Those also have more than 100 large yellow croakers. In addition to these two things, he has eaten black in Nanjing, killed people and earned hundreds of large yellow croakers.
Therefore, dozens of small yellow croakers must be spent.
As long as he gets the Chief of the Nanjing Special Service Office, he will have a way to earn back these 80 little yellow croakers in less than a month.
Matsui was even happier when he left the door. In the previous month, he failed to earn eighty little yellow croakers. Once today, it was more than in the past.
So, the business has to continue.
Matsui took the bus and did not return to the headquarters. After he came to Shanghai, a deputy mayor in Shanghai specially bought him a house in a Shanghai hotel. The house was very luxurious and the cost of one night would cost 200 US dollars.
Matsui had that house and was reluctant to go back to live in the officer's dormitory.
The driver got off the car from the hotel entrance, and the driver went to park.
They didn't notice that when the driver stopped, he walked into the Shanghai Hotel alone. This person was Zhou Yun.
After listening to their conversation, Zhou Yun had no value. If not, there were also those eighty little yellow croakers.
Zhou Yun has just opened his business now, and he has to eat and drink hundreds of times. So, he has to make some money to support his subordinates.
At present, these eighty little yellow croakers are worth the money. You can calculate that the price of a small yellow croaker is now 3,000 French coins. Eighty ones are 240,000 French coins.
It just so happened that Matsui went to the Shanghai Hotel, so there was a chance.
Zhou Yun didn't think it was too much to kill Matsui. Not to mention that after his uncle occupied Nanjing, he instigated Japanese soldiers to burn, kill and rob in Nanjing, causing hundreds of thousands of unjust souls to be added to the sky above Nanjing. He was just because he was arrogant and raped and killed in Shanghai, and he was still alive.
Besides, the task of the bureau is: assassinating the Japanese officers.
When Zhou Yun got out of the car, he also got out of the car. He took them one step ahead and entered the hall. Shortly after Zhou Yun entered the hall, Matsui came in.
After he came in, he shouted: "Send a fried steak and a pasta with meat sauce to Room 508."
The lady at the front desk immediately responded: "Okay! Arrive in thirty minutes."
Matsui looked at the driver: "Do you want to order one?"
The driver shook his head: "I can't get used to those. I'll go eat curry rice."
There is a Japanese restaurant next to the Shanghai Hotel, where the Japanese curry rice is delicious. Curry rice refers to foods cooked with rice with ingredients such as curry.
Matsui agreed and went back to the room. The driver carried the suitcase, followed behind Matsui, and delivered the suitcase to Matsui's room.
The driver left Matsui's room and brought the door with him. After that, the driver left the Shanghai Hotel.
The Shanghai Hotel is a high-end hotel and is very safe. After staying in Matsui for more than a month, there is no problem. The driver often goes out to eat alone.
Not long after the driver left, Zhou Yun went to the hotel kitchen.
"I'll get the fried steak and pasta with meat sauce from Room 508." Zhou Yun said.
The chef just made the food. When he saw Zhou Yun, he asked, "You are from 508? Why have you never seen you?"
Zhou Yun handed the other party a pack of cigarettes: "I'm just a few days old. Today the driver went to have curry rice. I asked me to get what I want. Please take care of me in the future!"
The man took the cigarette: "Take care for each other!"
After taking a tray and putting the food on it, Zhou Yun walked towards the fifth floor.
After taking the elevator to the fifth floor, Zhou Yun went to the even side.
Not long after walking, I arrived at Room 508.
Zhou Yun rang the doorbell. The door opened, and Matsui looked at Zhou Yun: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Yun said: "I'm here to deliver food to you! A fried steak and a pasta with meat sauce. Please see."
Release the cover and reveal the two portions of food on the tray.
Matsui then relaxed his vigilance and took a step back: "Take it in."
Chapter completed!