Chapter 136 Section Chief Fujita, We're Friends Now

First floor of Yangzi Hotel.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows cast dappled shadows of the warm winter sun.

Fang Yao wore a light-colored winter cheongsam and shawl, with a British princess hat on her head, and elegantly mixed coffee with her orchid-like fingers.

Bai Junqi sat opposite her, leering at her: "You slut..." "Why did you suddenly decide to ask me out today?"

Fang Yao ignored the profanity in his mouth and smiled gently, "Our plan is about to succeed."

"Fujita thinks highly of you, especially about your plans with Boss Zhang for the Green Gang's intelligence network; he's very interested in them."

"He judged that you would soon replace Li Shiqun and become the true leader of the Chinese community in Shanghai."

Bai Junqi's eyes lit up.

He grabbed Fang Yao's hand and kissed it, saying, "I haven't spoiled you for nothing."

Fang Yao didn't pull her hand away; instead, she bent her fingers and gently scratched his palm.

Bai Junqi gripped her hand tighter, his speech quickening:

"The Special Higher Police have professional intelligence equipment and resources. If Fujita is willing to endorse me, the organization will be established very quickly, and its authority outside will far surpass that of the useless 76th Division."

He paused, then lowered his voice: "Where's Miyako?"

Fang Yao glanced secretly out the French windows.

Why hasn't Wang Xuesen arrived yet?

Did they doubt their own sincerity and break their promise?

Or is something else holding you back?

Fang Yao had been played by men too many times in the past, and she knew these rich young men all too well; women were always just a backup option.

If we don't see Wang Xuesen today.

She would have to meet Bai Junqi again next time, and the thought of having to serve this scumbag made her feel even more bitter than bitter melon.

Fang Yao's face remained as sweet as honey: "Does Fujita Hajime have a choice? He has no one else but you."

Bai Junqi asked, "What about Wang Xuesen? He's been making headlines lately and is also pursuing Miyako."

Fang Yao scoffed, her tone carrying just the right amount of contempt:

"Who does he think he is!"

"A married man, whose only backer, Li Shiqun, is still being controlled by you. His goods and brother-in-law are detained, and he doesn't dare to utter a single word."

"How could Fujita Hajime be so stupid as to marry his daughter to him?"

She adjusted her coffee, took a sip, and said lazily, "Besides, I asked Miyako, and she absolutely loathes Wang Xuesen."

"From any perspective, Wang Xuesen is not qualified to compete with you."

"Thank you, baby. You're so good, it makes me really want to sleep with you." Bai Junqi was extremely excited.

He licked his lips and chuckled teasingly, "Did Old Dog sleep with you last night?"

Fang Yao pouted and huffed, "Ugh, let's get down to business."

"I'm talking about the important stuff," Bai Junqi laughed frivolously.

"You're such a pervert. With so many people coming and going, how can anyone say that?" Fang Yao said in a coquettish tone, her voice so soft it could melt your heart.

Bai Junqi's heart itched even more, and he lowered his voice:

"When I visited the Fujita family last time, I saw him coughing. I asked the doctor, and he said that syphilis can be transmitted orally."

He tilted his head to look at her: "Are you two...?"

Fang Yao felt a chill run through her body, her stomach churned, and she wanted nothing more than to strangle this bastard right now.

have to say.

Although Fujita Hajime was getting old and not very good at it, he still loved himself very much.

The Japanese have never treated women as human beings.

Many women in my circle date Japanese men who seem glamorous on the surface but are actually despicable and just tools for venting their frustrations.

If Fujita Hajime didn't truly like her, how could he have contracted an oral virus?

Honestly, Fang Yao was very happy... truly happy.

It's all that damned beast's fault; he ruined everything.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a black sedan slowly pull up under the plane trees on the side of the hotel street.

As agreed, a white gauze curtain was hung in the back of the car... It was Wang Xuesen's car.

She felt a sense of relief and immediately rolled her eyes coquettishly:

"Darling, I can't tell you here. I've booked a room upstairs. I'll tell you slowly when we get to bed."

Bai Junqi was in high spirits when he thought that Fujita Kazuya had also fallen victim to his masterpiece: "Let's go! Let's hear some funny stories about our little darling."

Fang Yao stood up, and Bai Junqi couldn't wait to put his arm around her waist.

Fang Yao took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck and leaned in closer.

The moment their lips met, she used almost all her willpower to suppress the urge to vomit.

Bai Junqi was in high spirits when the two of them kissed passionately.

Inside the black sedan, Wang Xuesen lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked, "How is it? Does it look good?"

Fujita sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the two people kissing passionately in the lobby.

"You've been monitoring them all along," Fujita said in a deep voice.

Wang Xuesen replied calmly, "That's right."

He flicked his cigarette ash: "It's none of your business. I'm just worried that they'll work together to harm Miss Miyako."

"I used to live in Shanghai, so I know Bai Junqi's character, and I also know that Fang Yao was once Bai's lover."

"When these two people appear next to you at the same time, it's like a trap."

Fujita Hajime remained silent.

Wang Xuesen continued, "Bai Junqi transmitted syphilis to your bedmate, and then through her, he infected you."

"Of course, maybe you don't care about yourself."

"But this is unfair to Miyako."

"She is like a pure white flower, and should not be tainted by demons and garbage."

Fujita Hajime's Adam's apple bobbed, but his expression remained calm.

Wang Xuesen knew that Fujita Hajime was an extremely selfish person.

You can't win him over with Miyako; you have to use a stake in the situation.

"I know you won't care about these things."

"I can't control whether you treat your daughter as a tool or not."

"But haven't you thought about one thing?"

"Bai Junqi is only your subordinate right now, yet he dares to sleep with your woman."

"Once he actually establishes an intelligence agency and puts you on equal footing, will you still have any value in his eyes?"

Wang Xuesen sneered and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Fujita's eyelid twitched violently.

Wang Xuesen, unhurriedly, continued to rub salt into his wounds:

"At that point, his flattery and fawning will only be directed at your superiors."

"And in his eyes, you're probably not even worth as much as a dog."

"He sold your property cheaply and drank your blood."

"Play with your woman, seduce your daughter."

"Aren't you still unwilling to admit that you've been played and deceived by him?"

Fujita's cheek muscles tensed, and after a few seconds of silence, he said coldly:

"Aren't all Chinese like this? In my opinion, you might be even more terrifying than him."

Wang Xuesen laughed: "At least I'm not sick, so I can treat Miyako well."

"At least I won't kick Lieutenant Shibuya aside after getting to know Captain Okamura."

"If you really know me, you'll know I have many friends."

"No matter where they go or what position they hold, you will never hear a single bad word about me from them."

He turned his head, his gaze sharp as a knife:

"To compare me to a stupid pig like Bai Junqi, who is an idiot, is an insult to me."

"Isn't that right?"

Fujita Hajime didn't reply, his face growing increasingly gloomy.

The car was quiet for a moment.

Outside the window, Fang Yao and Bai Junqi had already disappeared from sight, embracing each other.

Fujita Hajime abruptly withdrew his gaze, as if he had made a firm decision:

"What do you want me to do?"

Wang Xuesen didn't rush to answer; he lit another cigarette.

"First of all, we should make friends."

Fujita glanced at him and said, "We're already friends."

Wang Xuesen nodded slightly: "Thank you."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, his tone much calmer: "Since we're friends, I won't put you in a difficult position; that's my principle in making friends."

"I know the main reason you chose Bai Junqi is Zhang Xiaolin."

"You want to leverage his connections and Green Gang channels to expand the Special Higher Police's influence."

"Do whatever you want with these things, I won't interfere."

"In critical moments, all you need to do is remain silent."

"This shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

Fujita Hajime hadn't expected him to be so insightful.

He neither demanded that he fall out with Bai Junqi nor forced himself to take sides or express his opinion; he simply remained silent at crucial moments.

The conditions were so mild as to be almost suspicious.

But it's also something that's hard to refuse.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Fujita nodded repeatedly.

He paused, his tone becoming complicated: "It's just that Miyako expressed her hatred for you to me."

"In her heart, her disgust for you is probably far greater than her disgust for Bai Junqi."

Damn it, this little slut is really getting too big for her britches!

I'll have to give her a good beating later... Wang Xuesen cursed inwardly, then quickly took a few puffs of his cigarette to calm himself down.

Fujita Hajime continued, "Miyako is my only daughter, and I understand her personality."

"She has the courage to go all in."

"If it were Bai Junqi, she might grit her teeth and risk everything for my future."

"But with you, she would fight to the death."

His voice lowered:

"She once told me that God creating someone like me is the biggest joke ever."

"You have a gentle and refined appearance and the demeanor of a true gentleman."

"But what they do is commit heinous acts, with their hands stained with blood and advocating for war."

"She'll suffocate if she's with you; she'll die."

As he spoke, Fujita looked at Wang Xuesen's profile and said, "Wang-san, please believe me, I am not exaggerating."

"I don't care whether she's happy or not, but I care about whether she lives or dies."

"These are two different things, I hope you understand."

Wang Xuesen flicked the cigarette butt away and slowly exhaled smoke: "I completely understand your love for Miyako."

"How about this, I'll attend Miyako's birthday dinner on the 1st."

"I'll confess my feelings to her in person then."

"If she rejects me, I will never bother her again."

"If she agrees, I hope you will hand her over to me."

Fujita turned his head and met his gaze.

He had seen far too many hypocritical faces.

But Wang Xuesen's expression at that moment made him momentarily dazed.

This person is serious.

"It's a deal." Fujita Hajime extended his hand.

This time, Wang Xuesen did not refuse.

He grasped Fujita Hajime's hand: "It's a deal."

……

5 PM, Special Higher Police Office.

Bai Junqi slumped in his office chair, his back aching and his legs weak.

Several bright red scratches on her neck were left by Fang Yao.

Today was really great.

It's actually quite liberating to lay our cards on the table. We're all fellow sufferers, so no one should think the other is dirty. We can just do whatever we want without any reservations.

Fang Yao is definitely skilled in bed.

Listening to her vividly recount the absurd things she did in bed with her father and Fujita was incredibly exciting.

Bai Junqi spent the entire afternoon tossing and turning over Fang Yao.

He is fast.

But its advantage lies in its good foundation, with a daily supply of ginseng and deer antler.

I'll eat a few more raw eggs later, and try not to miss tonight's "three-person kill" mission.

He made himself a cup of hot goat milk powder and was drinking it when Liu Fabao poked his head in from outside the door:

"Young Master Bai, something's happened."

Bai Junqi didn't even lift his eyelids, and said with dissatisfaction:

"I've told you hundreds of times, when you're at work, you should be addressed by your job title. What are you trying to remember with your brain all day?"

"Yes, yes, Section Chief Bai." Liu Fabao quickly bowed and corrected him.

"Your mouth is poisoned; every time you open it, something bad happens."

"Speak, what is it?"

Bai Junqi cursed, his head throbbing.

"Yang Jie had Wang Xuesen take it away." Liu Fabao's temples throbbed from the rebuke, and he clenched his fists inwardly.

Bai Junqi raised an eyebrow: "Who?"

"Yang Jie," Liu Fabao said.

Bai Junqi flew into a rage and slammed his fist on the table: "I'm asking who took him away!"

Liu Fabao was startled, but he suppressed his anger and repeated, "Wang Xuesen took it away."

"Fuck you!"

Bai Junqi grabbed the coffee cup in his hand and smashed it over Liu Fabao's head.

Liu Fabao instinctively dodged to the side, the teacup grazing his ear before crashing against the wall and shattering, shards of porcelain and goat milk splattering all over the floor.

"Idiot! Who told him to mention someone!"

Bai Junqi suddenly stood up and roared, pointing at Liu Fabao's nose.

"Didn't I already say? This is Li Shiqun's man. I want Li Shiqun to come and beg me personally!"

"Who does Wang Xuesen think he is!"

Liu Fabao suddenly felt a surge of anger.

He felt like he was about to explode.

Bai Junqi was still cursing.

"Don't you know he's my mortal enemy?"

"If I'd known it was him coming to take people away, I would have made him kneel down and beg me!"

"You've let me miss my chance to kick a dog when it's down!"

"Grass!"

Still not satisfied with his verbal abuse, he grabbed all the books and documents on the table and threw them at Liu Fabao.

"Hide! Hide! You dare to hide, huh?!"

Liu Fabao didn't dare to hide anymore.

He leaned to the side, bracing his elbows, and endured the books and scraps of paper hitting him.

He was filled with humiliation and anger, and several times he wanted to punch that beast and smash his nose into his brain.

But he thought of Zhang Xiaolin.

Zhang Laoda was a hundred times more manic than Bai Junqi, and when he got into a fight, he was truly ruthless, capable of skinning and dismembering people.

He gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Releasing them is the section chief's order!" Liu Fabao shouted.

Bai Junqi paused for a moment: "Section Chief?"

"Section Chief Fujita himself signed the release order," Liu Fabao said.

Bai Junqi paused for two seconds, then touched the throbbing vein on his forehead.

He slowly sat back down: "Get out of here! Get out, you piece of trash!"

Liu Fabao gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out silently.

The moment the door slammed shut behind him, he paused for two seconds in the corridor, head bowed, shoulders trembling slightly.

It's not fear.

It is hatred.

A deep-seated hatred.

Hatred stemming from the loss of dignity.

in the office.

Bai Junqi ripped off his tie and slammed it on the table, then paced angrily with his hands on his hips.

Fujita Hajime is a good-for-nothing.

Knowing full well that he and Wang Xuesen were vying for Miyako's affections, he still dared to give Wang Xuesen face.

Giving Wang Xuesen face is tantamount to not giving him face.

He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling, his mind churning with all sorts of thoughts.

Once I get my hands on Miyako, once I've secured the full support of the Special Higher Police and established an intelligence agency, I'll be the first to kick you out.

There is only one Boss Zhang and only one Bai Junqi in Shanghai.

But the head of the Special Higher Police can be replaced by his superiors in no time.

Without the Green Gang and the Zhang family's connections, you, Fujita, are nothing.

Thinking of this, he got up, straightened his collar, and walked towards Fujita's office.

I need to go and sound them out.

If Fujita Hajime were persuaded by Wang Xuesen, the situation would be completely different.

The office door was ajar. Bai Junqi knocked twice and then pushed the door open to go in.

Fujita sat behind the desk reviewing documents, his face showing no sign of anything amiss, as rigid and cold as ever.

"Is something the matter?" he asked.

Bai Junqi dared not be presumptuous in person, so he put on a smiling face and walked to the table:

"Section Chief, why did you let Wang Xuesen let Yang Jie go?"

"That's the ringleader who robbed my Bai family's goods, and he's also Li Shiqun's brother-in-law."

"Li Shiqun and the 76th Division have been stealing our business, and Captain Okamura and the Mei Agency are now paying close attention to them."

"Originally, I wanted to keep Yang Jie alive and take Li Shiqun along to teach the 76th Division a lesson."

"What a pity."

Fujita put down his pen and glanced at him:

"That shipment didn't belong to your Bai family, did it?"

Bai Junqi's smile froze on his face.

Fujita Hajime continued, "If you've gained an advantage, you should know when to stop. If this gets to the head of the Kagesa Agency, it'll be bad for everyone's reputation."

"But he was picked up by Wang Xuesen, and you know my relationship with Wang Xuesen." Bai Junqi frowned, his voice tinged with impatience.

"If you let him go, people will think that guy surnamed Wang is very capable and thinks he's superior to me."

He took half a step forward, his tone unconsciously hardening:

"The same goes for the Peng Sanhu we arrested last time."

"It's happening again."

"Please, next time I arrest someone, could you please talk to me before releasing them?"

The voice just fell.

Fujita slammed his hand on the table, roaring, "Insolence!"

"Are you instructing an Imperial soldier, your superior, on how to do things?"

Bai Junqi felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that he had indeed gone too far.

As the syphilis takes hold, my temper has become increasingly irritable lately. Adding to this, the involvement of Wang Xuesen makes me forget Fujita Hajime's temperament in my anxiety.

He quickly bowed respectfully and smiled apologetically:

"No, no, Section Chief, I just feel it would be a shame to let go of such a rare opportunity to take Li Shiqun hostage and beat him badly."

Fujita stared at him for three seconds, a flash of disgust crossing his eyes:

"The person has already been released; there's no point in saying more."

"Alright, you can go now."

Bai Junqi's heart sank, and he dared not argue further, so he quickly changed the subject to make amends:

"Section Chief, have you reviewed my proposal for Ms. Miyako's birthday party tomorrow night?"

"If possible, I can start preparing now."

Fujita tapped his finger lightly on the table twice.

Wang Xuesen's words echoed in my ears: "At crucial moments, just remain silent."

Don't interfere, don't express your opinion, let Bai Junqi do what he wants.

He forced a gentle smile, his attitude no different from how he usually treated Bai Junqi:

"I trust you to handle things."

"Miyako was very satisfied with the plan."

"The birthday party tomorrow night is all yours; the expenses will be covered by the department."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Fujita said, bowing slightly in thanks according to Japanese etiquette.

Bai Junqi's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

It seems the old dog is still on his side.

The matter of releasing Yang Jie was mostly due to Wang Xuesen pleading with Okamura, and Fujita couldn't easily stop him; it wasn't that Fujita was actively helping Wang Xuesen.

Yes, that must be it.

He grinned shamelessly and said, "Alright, then you go ahead with your work, I'll go arrange it."

After saying that, he turned and went out, his steps becoming lighter.

The moment the door closed.

The smile on Fujita's face vanished instantly, replaced by a frighteningly gloomy expression.

He looked down at the ledger on the table, which Wang Xuesen had marked that afternoon, and several properties that had been sold off cheaply were clearly listed.

Every single piece of evidence is irrefutable proof that Bai Junqi gnawed on his bones and sucked his blood.

Wang Xuesen was right.

Bai Junqi, that scoundrel, is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He actually tried to show off to my face just now, not even bothering to pretend anymore.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaolin backing him up, he would have seized the entire Bai family right now.

However, Wang Xuesen assured him not to interfere.

This account needs to be settled sooner or later; there's no need to rush.

Fujita Hajime wasn't stupid; there was no need for him to deliberately break ties with the Bai family and Boss Zhang.

Let's sit back and watch the tigers fight, and incidentally test Wang Xuesen's true worth.

Let's see how capable this kid is, whether he's worth cooperating with long-term and entrusting Miyako's life to.

Fujita closed the ledger and locked it in the drawer.

My throat started itching again.

Damn it, I'll have to tear this kid to pieces when the time comes.

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