"Well, Sakurako, you've been staying in this basement for too long recently. You should go out more often and get some sunshine, maybe you'll feel better." Itai Yusaku said carefully. He was nervous, afraid that Sakurako would be unhappy and beat him up.

"Hey, there's my sister out there, why would the young master still think of me? Poor me, I can only find some hobbies to pass the time, but I only have these old skins, not even a fresh one."

When Nakagawa Ken, who was hiding behind Itai Yudai, heard this, his fear immediately dissipated a lot, because he thought that he had been training for a long time and had been exposed to wind and rain, and he was no longer fresh. . . .

"Sakurako, just tell me what you want to do. I will definitely find a way to help you if I can." Itai Yudai couldn't stand the weird atmosphere at the scene, so he asked directly.

Sakurako didn't say anything, but carefully rolled up the three pieces of skin in front of her, then stuffed them into a suitcase and stood up.

"I won't scare you anymore. I called you here because I want you to help me with something." Sakurako turned around and said with a smile.

After a long breath, Itai Yudai asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"My sister has been taking care of the young master recently, so she asked me to check on someone. I followed him for a few days and found that there was something wrong with him." Sakurako said.

"Who?" Ken Nakagawa asked curiously.

"A small team leader under Mitsuda Shouma, a man named Maruno Ichiro, has a mistress outside!" Sakurako came close to Itai Yudai and whispered.

"Supporting a woman? What's the big deal? Sakurako, aren't you too bored? You're making a fuss about such a thing." Ken Nakagawa said with disgust.

Sakurako didn't even look at him, she just raised her foot and stomped down hard.

When Itai Yudai turned around, he saw that Nakagawa Ken's face had turned purple, and he could hear the sound of people gasping for breath.

"Mr. Itai, what I want to talk about is not the matter of keeping a woman, but that I have discovered another person." Sakurako said mysteriously.

"Who?" Itai Yudai was also interested and asked quickly.

"Wang Ziyang!"

"Wang Ziyang!" Ban Jing Yu's eyes widened. This Wang Ziyang was the person Zhou Zhengqing had been looking for. Not only Zhou Zhengqing, but also Chen Hexuan had been looking for him. Although the Dongxiang troops were gone, Wang Ziyang had stayed in Zhongma City.

If he came out and told everyone about what happened in Zhongma City, it would still have some impact on the empire.

"Not only Wang Ziyang, I also found out that people from the Security Bureau have also discovered them. They may be concerned about Maruno Ichiro's identity, so they are only monitoring them from the outside." Sakurako said with a smile.

"Sakurako, why don't you tell the captain directly, but instead tell me what you want to do?" Itai Yudai asked tentatively.

"Smart, I want Fukuhara. He's so fat and his skin is so big, just enough to fill up my suitcase." As she said that, Sakurako kicked the small suitcase filled with skins at her feet.

"Ah, this... this is probably difficult to deal with. The other person didn't do anything wrong. How could he give it to you for no reason?" Itai Yudai said in embarrassment.

"That's why I came to you. Can you use Wang Ziyang to set a trap for Fukuhara? I really want Fukuhara. Please, please!"

As Sakurako spoke, she reached out and took Itai Yudai's arm and shook it, which made Itai Yudai feel uneasy.

. . . . . . . . . .

After leaving the underground cell, Itai Yudai immediately ran to the Special High Section next door.

Yudai Itai is the head of the intelligence department of the gendarmerie. He has been coming to the Special High Police frequently recently, but no one has stopped him.

We arrived at an office of the Special High Section smoothly.

When he pushed the door open, he saw Nanjō Yunko sitting elegantly behind her desk, sipping a cup of coffee slowly. Her comfortable look made Itai Yudai's heart burn with joy.

"Why are you here?" Nanzō Yunko asked curiously when she saw Itai Yudai arriving.

"I'd like to trouble you with something." Itai Yudai wasn't polite at all. He walked over and sat down on the desk, looking down at Nanzō Yunko's beautiful face.

Facing Itai Yudai's burning gaze, Nanzō Yunko lifted her hair unnaturally and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You have been following Doihara, so you must know a lot of conspiracies and tricks. Help me think of a solution. I want Fukuhara!" Itai Yudai stated his purpose directly.

"What!" Nanzō Yunko blinked and asked in confusion.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Military Police, Zhou Zhengqing’s office.

"Captain, this is the list, please take a look." Ichijo Yusuke stood respectfully in front of Zhou Zhengqing's desk and handed him a folder.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ichijo-kun." Zhou Zhengqing took the list and opened it to look through it.

There were quite a few names on it, probably about one or two hundred in total, which made Zhou Zhengqing frown.

"Why are there so many people? There are only so many people in the prison. Do they want to move the entire prison?" Zhou Zhengqing threw the folder on the table in dissatisfaction.

“Captain, Chen Hexuan and his team have reported everyone here, and they want to get everyone out at once.

I don’t quite agree with this either. The more people there are, the bigger the target will be. I’m worried that something might happen on the way.”

Yusuke Ichijo is also a young man under 20 years old, but he seems very mature in his words and deeds. This is why Zhou Zhengqing put him in Daoli Prison to cooperate with the rescue.

"What on earth are Chen Hexuan and Zhang Xianchen doing? Go call them over!" Zhou Zhengqing said with a frown.

"Captain, they came with me and are waiting downstairs."

"Hmph, they are quite foresighted. They knew I was looking for them, so go and call them up. I want to hear what tricks they are planning to play!" Zhou Zhengqing said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hi Yi!"

Soon, Ichijo Yusuke led Chen Hexuan and Zhang Xianchen in.

This was the first time the two men came to see Zhou Zhengqing since they were scolded by him last time.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? Didn't we plan to send them away in batches long ago?" Zhou Zhengqing asked expressionlessly, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning back in his chair.

Chen Hexuan and Zhang Xianchen looked at each other, and then both of them looked at Ichijo Yusuke.

"What are you looking at him for? He even knows the color of each of your underwear. What else can't you say to his face?"

Zhou Zhengqing's words made Ichijo Yusuke look embarrassed, and he complained in his heart, "Captain, what you said makes people who don't know think I have some special hobby!"

Chen Hexuan also smiled awkwardly, smiled at Ichijo Yusuke, then turned around and said, "The situation is a bit special, we are worried that if too many people know about it, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so..."

"Let me be frank. Ichijo-kun is not an outsider." Zhou Zhengqing said impatiently. Although there were not many things happening recently, as July was getting closer, Zhou Zhengqing always felt inexplicably irritated.

"Oh, okay, actually, the thing is, we were planning to use the method of executing prisoners to transfer our comrades in prison. We had a good plan and even planned the route to the Soviet Union.

But recently, our comrades in the prison suddenly sent us a message. "

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