Chapter 236: Sun Festival
Chapter 236: Sun Festival
The world in front of Koji Doihara began to spin. He staggered and reached out to hold on to the wall beside him.
"What's going on?" he couldn't help but mutter.
Seeing this, the surrounding military police headquarters officers rushed forward to help.
"General Doihara, are you okay?"
"I..." Koji Doihara shook his head, trying to clear his mind.
He rubbed his temple and explained, "Maybe I rushed here overnight from North China and didn't get enough rest."
"Just a little... dizzy."
One of the guards who was protecting Doihara Koji said, "Yes, General, you have been exhausted from the long journey. You may not be able to adapt to the climate in Shanghai."
Koji Doihara nodded and blinked hard to dispel the annoying feeling of dizziness.
"It's okay, it should be fine in a while."
After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling everyone not to worry.
At this time, Takahashi Yui came back quickly with the ointment.
"Teacher, here is the ointment. Let me help you apply it." He said in a concerned tone.
"Yeah, okay." Doihara Koji responded, still feeling a little uncomfortable.
Takahashi Yui carefully applied the ointment on the back of Koji Doihara's neck.
"Hiss... It's icy and cool, quite comfortable."
Koji Doihara felt a coolness on the back of his neck, and the dizziness seemed to ease a little.
"Teacher, do you feel better?" Takahashi Yui asked with concern.
"Much better! The ointment from Xijing is really effective!"
He nodded approvingly, and then reaffirmed his judgment, "It seems that it is indeed due to the fatigue from the long journey."
"That's good." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
"Let's go and continue the inspection." Koji Doihara said in high spirits, as if his body had fully recovered to normal.
After the inspection, he was very satisfied with Takahashi Yui's accompanying performance.
"Yuyi, you did a good job this time." He patted Takahashi Yuyi on the shoulder and said with appreciation.
Takahashi Yui smiled modestly, bowed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, teacher."
"By the way, regarding your Senior Sister Yunzi..."
Doihara Koji paused, as if he remembered something, and said with dissatisfaction: "She is to blame for the failure of this secret arrest mission!"
"As the head of Section 2, you should help her more in the future and don't let her make mistakes again."
"Yes, teacher, I will!" Takahashi Yui answered respectfully.
"Well, that's good." Doihara Koji nodded with satisfaction, "Then this inspection has come to a successful conclusion. I will also rush to Xucheng soon."
Takahashi Yui bowed deeply to him and said with concern: "Teacher, you have been running around for the great cause of the Great Wa Empire. It is really hard. Please take care of yourself!"
Doihara Koji nodded, "I understand. I hope that next time we meet, your Shanghai-based Special High Section can bring me some good news!"
"Hi! Students will definitely live up to the trust and expectations of teachers!"
Takahashi Yui watched Doihara and his group get on the military vehicle and leave, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes behind his lenses.
The corners of his lips rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, as if everything was under control.
"Hmph, Senior Sister Yunzi, you planned everything in this 'Operation Sakura', but in the end you still failed miserably..."
At the same time, on the third floor, in Jiang Shiyuan’s independent office.
She was standing by the window, watching Doihara and his group leave the gendarmerie headquarters, and then sitting back at her desk with a smile on her face.
"Hey, God really favors a time traveler like me!"
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart at this moment, and was extremely grateful for her foresight.
As early as half a month ago, Jiang Shiyuan replaced the rock salt poison needle in the special watch with a "hundred-day memorial".
Although "striking death with one blow" can kill a person instantly, it is too easy to expose oneself and cause unnecessary trouble.
The chronic poison "Hundred Days Sacrifice" is different. Its toxins will slowly penetrate the whole body, and the poisoned person will die in about three months.
At first, you will just feel dizzy and weak, but eventually the toxins will paralyze your central nervous system and cause you to stop breathing in your sleep.
This is definitely an excellent secret weapon to assassinate high-ranking Japanese military and political personnel without arousing suspicion from others.
In fact, when Jiang Shiyuan saw Koji Doihara suddenly appear in the lobby on the first floor of the Special High Section in Shanghai, she herself was a little bit unbelieving.
This notorious Class A war criminal and senior spy chief in China during the war of aggression against China planned the "Huanggutun Incident" that killed Marshal Zhang Zuolin, planned the "September 18th Incident" and established the "Manchukuo".
He also trained a large number of Japanese spies to engage in various espionage activities in China. The most famous among them were Yoshiko Kawashima and Yoshiko Minamizō.
Facing this extremely evil person, Jiang Shiyuan was filled with hatred.
This is an assassination opportunity sent by God, how can she not seize it?
So when everyone from the Special High Section stationed in Shanghai was watching the public flogging of Minamizō Yunko, Jiang Shiyuan quietly stood in the crowd, turned the dial counterclockwise, and accurately shot a poison needle coated with rock salt from the "Hundred Days Festival" at the back of Doihara Koji's neck.
After the hair-thin rock salt poison needle entered the skin and blood, it melted instantly, leaving only a tiny red dot on the skin that looked like a mosquito bite.
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on Jiang Shiyuan's lips.
She gently stroked the dial, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she murmured: "Doihara Koji, your death is not far away..."
"Such a gentle death at the 100-day festival is actually a bargain for you!"
"Boom boom boom——"
A knock on the door interrupted Jiang Shiyuan's thoughts, and she quickly returned to her usual naive appearance.
"Please come in."
The other person gently pushed the door open and came in. It was the female colleague from the class who had just helped help Minamizō Yunko back to the office.
"Ms. Ayako, Section Chief Minamizou asks you to go to her office immediately!"
"Oh? I wonder what urgent matter Section Chief Nanzō has?"
The female colleague shook her head slightly, "I don't know either."
Jiang Shiyuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away."
She stood up quickly and followed the female colleague out of the office.
Jiang Shiyuan's brain was working rapidly, thinking about various possibilities.
At the same time, she was secretly observing the expressions of her female colleagues.
The other person looked normal and there was nothing unusual about him, but Jiang Shiyuan did not dare to take it lightly.
She knew that in the Special Higher Police, no one could be easily trusted.
Even seemingly close colleagues may be hiding deadly dangers.
What's more, Minamizō Yunko is a well-known "flower of the empire's spies", who is very cunning and ruthless.
Even though I treated her wound carefully and gave her my grandfather's special scar-healing ointment, I couldn't easily gain her trust.
Jiang Shiyuan was thinking in his mind as he walked.
In fact, she had thought about poisoning Minamizō Yunko and Takahashi Yui.
However, these two people were her colleagues in the Special High Section stationed in Shanghai, and they had frequent contact with her every day.
Even if you use the "hundred-day memorial", you will still be a suspect.
Moreover, these two people are currently more familiar and controllable to me.
If the two of them die and the higher-ups send someone who is difficult to deal with, it would be a waste of time and effort.
Therefore, Jiang Shiyuan decided that unless her own life was threatened or she was at risk of being exposed, she would only assassinate those high-ranking Japanese military and political personnel with whom she had little contact.
In this way, the purpose of destruction can be achieved while minimizing one's own risks.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyuan's heart calmed down a little.
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