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Chapter 1002 Kill him

Chuntian Yi is actually not called Chuntian Yi. His name is Fan Chunhua. He is an authentic Chinese.

The reason why Fan Chunhua has the identity of a Japanese is somewhat complicated.

Simply put, Fan Chunhua is from Northeast China and is an orphan. His parents and brothers, even hundreds of people in the village, all died at the hands of Japanese armed colonial groups.

The year when the incident happened, Fan Chunhua was only nine years old.

Logically speaking, it is difficult for a nine-year-old orphan to survive in such a chaotic world.

However, life is so paradoxical. Fan Chunhua miraculously met a kind Japanese farmer. The Japanese farmer adopted him and changed his name to Hirota.

Since then, Fan Chunhua has a Japanese name and a Japanese identity.

Then the Japanese farmer sent him to the Expatriate Primary School and then got into Imperial University.

Before graduation, Fan Chunhua was specially recruited to enter the special advanced police class because of his flexible mind and outstanding skills.

Then Fan Chunhua was transferred to Shanghai by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Because of his outstanding performance after arriving in Shanghai, he became the deputy director of the action class not long afterwards.

Then Fan Chunhua met the underground party member of the Communist Party of China during a search operation, Lao Yang, and then, under the influence of Lao Yang, secretly joined the underground party and became a spy that our party had invaded the Japanese and puppets.

Over the past year, Fan Chunhua has provided our party with a large amount of confidential information, rescued and protected many of our party's operations on the secret front.

For example, this time, Fan Chunhua played a leading role in the assassination of Shiro Ishii and his party, as well as the subsequent destruction of bacterial weapons and taking photos and collecting evidence.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Fan Chunhua's help, even if An Zhenyuan's special operations brigade could successfully kill Shiro Ishii and his party in the end, the price would have to be extremely great.

As an underground intelligence officer, Fan Chunhua is very vigilant.

After Kyosaki committed suicide by separatism, the newly transferred officer was named Hitoshita.

Although the old Japanese did not make any major moves after taking office, Fan Chunhua could feel that this old Japanese Japanese was not a good person.

In the past two days, Fan Chunhua has clearly felt that the Mei agency is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and is investigating suspicious people inside.

In order to protect yourself, Fan Chunhua had no choice but to abandon the chess piece he had prepared before, which was Hou Jiayao.

As Jiu Tianying expected, Hou Jiayao was a hardcore traitor and did a great job of doing bad things. At this moment, Fan Chunhua had already sunk into the Huangpu River.

Fan Chunhua was still a little careless, thinking that after his "losing the pawns and protecting the car", the Mei agency's self-inspection could only be achieved in one paragraph. So when Jing Wufu sent an adjutant to find him, he did not doubt that he was there at all. He put a pot of green plants in front of the dormitory window as a secret note, and then he happily went to Mei agency.

It was not until he entered Takeo Imai's office that Fan Chunhua realized that the situation was a little wrong.

Unfortunately, it was too late at this time. As soon as Fan Chunhua entered the door, two strong mobile team members who were guarding both sides of the door rushed up and controlled Fan Chunhua.

Fan Chunhua sighed in his heart and gave up struggling simply.

Because at this time, Fan Chunhua knew very well that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile.

"Haruta-kun." Takeo Imai looked at Fan Chunhua with a complicated expression and said, "Would I still call you Haruta-kun, or should I call you Fan Sang?"

Fan Chunhua smiled and said, "It's up to you."

"Why?" Takeo Imai sighed, "Fan Sang, although you are a Chinese, you have been adopted by the Japanese since you were nine years old. What you have received is also the education of Japanese culture. The empire and the Ministry of Internal Affairs spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate you to become a talent, but in the end, you became a traitor to the empire?"

"Why?" Fan Chunhua said sneered, "I should ask you this question."

After pausing, Fan Chunhua continued to ask: "Why do you invade China, why do you rob us Chinese people of the land? Why do you wantonly kill us Chinese?"

"I don't want to hear you say this." Takeo Imai waved his hand and said impatiently, "Fan Sang, I can come forward to plead with Suga Jun for you. As long as you return to the empire and provide all the personnel and transportation liaison stations of the underground party of the Communist Party of China you know, you can not investigate what happened before!"

"Ha." Fan Chunhua smiled, "No need."

Suga Hikojiro said, "Take it away!"

Fan Chunhua was taken away immediately.

...

Almost at the same time, Gongxing Club.

Yang Feng looked at the nearly a hundred Qing Gang disciples coming up around him with a smile and said, "Such a big scene?"

Today, Gongxing Club obviously expected Yang Feng to come again, and did not accept too many gamblers. There were only a few people in the huge hall.

There are not many people in the hall, so these nearly a hundred Green Gang hooligans seem very eye-catching.

I saw that nearly a hundred hooligans were all wearing black clothes and wide cow belts were tied around their waists. Most of them had two small axes slanted around their waists, and two box cannons were inserted between the waists of the more than 20 hooligans in front.

At least in terms of weapons, the Green Gang Hooligan was fully prepared today.

If Yang Feng dares to take action today, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

So Yang Feng did not act rashly and said with a smile: "It's too grand, I'm so ashamed."

"I'm dead, still stubborn?" Nearly a hundred gangsters separated, and Shen Li, who also had a box cannon on his waist, walked in with his head held high, surrounded by Xu Fei and several small gangster leaders.

Yang Feng was not afraid and said sneered: "What's wrong? I can't bet, will I use it?"

"The surname is Yang." Shen Li said in a deep voice, "Today we will open the skylight and speak loudly."

"Okay." Yang Feng leaned back and then put his legs on the gambling table, "I'll listen."

Shen Li nodded and said, "I will give you two paths now. The first path is to stand up and go out from here, and never step into our Gongxing Club; the second path is to break your legs and throw them out from here, and then you will hit you once when you come in. Now you have the choice."

"I chose the first one, I'm not stupid, right?" Yang Feng said, then stood up, patted his butt and walked out.

Shen Li couldn't help but be shocked. He thought that Yang Feng would make a few harsh words no matter what, but he didn't expect to be so cowardly.
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