According to the introduction on the piece of paper in the box, Mu Yunchen injected Ma Xingkong with anti-venom serum. It turned out to be a miracle drug. By that night, Ma Xingkong's high fever had subsided, and Ma Xingkong finally woke up in the middle of the night.
Chiyoko cried with joy and hurriedly made some gruel to feed Ma Xingkong.
After a whole night of tossing, everyone gathered around Ma Xingkong early the next morning. Chiyoko Kyo told him exactly what happened after Ma Xingkong fell into coma. Ma Xingkong nodded, thanking him for his kindness. For the grace of survival,
He will definitely repay him with his life.
Ma Xingkong's improvement made everyone happy. As soon as Ma Xingkong could go to the ground, the group was ready to leave Japan, which was something they had long dreamed of. Taking advantage of the good weather, everyone took Ma Xingkong to the yard.
Let’s bask in the sun. According to Mu Yunchen, basking in the sun can help heal wounds.
As he talked, he talked about the god Jin Zhengcheng. Ma Xingkong asked: "That man can really open any lock?"
Miezi said: "Of course, ask Brother Mu, we two saw with our own eyes that he didn't use anything, just twisted it, and such a big iron lock opened by itself."
"I don't believe it!" Ma Xingkong said: "I can open the lock without a key and with my bare hands. The most powerful thief needs a wire to open the lock!"
Mu Yunchen said: "It is indeed the same as what Miezi said. We have seen it with our own eyes."
Mieko smiled: "You are an amateur at this. Kim Jong-sung once told me that in addition to the three hundred and sixty lines we often talk about, there is actually another line called evil practices. Evil practices include picking techniques and locking techniques. Picking techniques
It’s talking about the skills of stealing things, the lock technique is the skill of opening locks, and the most advanced pick-picking technique can take soap out of boiling water without burning your hands..."
"Hahaha..." Monk Tongming laughed and said, "Isn't this just one of those tricks to make money? I can do it too!"
Mieko said angrily: "What you said is a trick, what I said is true. The most powerful lock technique is like a martial arts secret book. There are twenty-four levels in total. Each level has its own unique practice method and mental method.
If you connect the city, no lock in the world can hold you back!"
"How far has Kim Jong-cheng practiced?" Ma Xingkong asked.
Mieko raised her head: "It should be the highest level! Anyway, I have never seen a lock that he can't open. Besides, if he is not a talented person, he is the only Korean who can be a Japanese lieutenant. The Japanese are very realistic. If you want to be a lieutenant,
Their officials must be more or less capable."
"So, this Kim Jong-cheng is a talented person!" Ma Xingkong said with profound meaning.
Mu Yunchen smiled: "What? Brother Ma wants to learn from Lord Mengchang? To snare the roosters and thieves from all over the world?"
"Why is this wrong?" Ma Xingkong said: "Among the heroes of Liangshan, aren't there still thieves like Shi Qian?"
"Hahaha..." Monk Tongming burst into laughter: "That's good! When we work with the Japanese, we have to recruit all kinds of talents. Even if they are gangsters or murderous executioners, as long as they have skills, they are all ours.
ally!"
Mieko also laughed and said, "Master, why are you looking less and less like a monk these days?" Everyone laughed.
The next day, Miezi went to find Kim Jong-sung for a test. Kim Jong-sung was also quite famous in China. His ancestors were masters of lock making. They were from an aristocratic family and specialized in making locks for the North Korean royal family. It has been passed down from generation to generation.
His generation has almost a century of history. Since the Japanese occupied North Korea, the Korean royal family existed in name only. Because of his talent in making locks, Kim Jong-cheng was forcibly brought to Japan by the Japanese to serve the Japanese royal family.
The situation of a North Korean who abandons his family and children and comes to Japan can be imagined. In the past few years, Kim Jong-sung has been thinking about how to return to his hometown and see his elderly parents. Although his technology cannot
Although the war had little impact, it played a very high role in the preservation of some top-secret documents. In Japan, he also made some exquisite locks and was recognized. However, the Japanese still looked down on him and looked down on a surrender of a defeated country.
When Miezi found Kim Jong-sung, he was drinking in a karaoke bar. He looked very happy with his arms around him. As soon as he pushed away, Mieko walked in with Ma Xingkong. When he saw Mieko, Kim Jong-sung's eyes changed.
He immediately became strange, and hurriedly pushed away the two geishas who looked like they were in ruins, straightened his clothes, and sat down again in an orderly manner.
"Lieutenant Ishihara is living a really comfortable life!" Mieko laughed twice, glanced at Jin Zhengcheng, turned around and introduced: "This is Colonel Suzuki from the Army Ministry. I came here specially today..."
Jin Zhengcheng was stunned. The colonel stood up in a hurry, shook his body and tensed up and saluted hastily. Ma Xingkong laughed and said: "Ishihara-kun, you don't have to be like this. Today I am here to thank you for your life-saving grace. If you hadn't opened that box,
, I won’t survive today!”
"You're welcome, Your Excellency!" Jin Zhengcheng hurriedly gave up his seat to Ma Xingkong, and sat upright under Ma Xingkong's hands: "It's just a little effort, you don't need to come in person, it's too flattering!"
Jin Zhengcheng was extremely humble, and everything he said was to elevate Ma Xingkong and belittle himself. Ma Xingkong sighed, it was really not easy to make a living in Japan. Several people left the okiya, and without Ma Xingkong, Jin Zhengcheng would not have dared
Leaving without authorization, he had no choice but to follow Ma Xingkong and Miezi down to Mount Fuji. After entering the temple, Mu Yunchen and Monk Tongming closed the door with a bang, and only then did Jin Zhengcheng react.
"What does this mean? Miss Keiko?" Jin Zhengcheng asked hurriedly.
Ma Xingkong smiled and said in pure Chinese: "Mr. Jin, do you still remember the major event that happened in Kyoto a few days ago?"
"What's the big deal?" With Kim Jong-sung's official title, he was no different from ordinary people. He didn't know many things clearly. Not to mention the assassination of the emperor, the murder of Prince Liangzi, and even the wanted arrest of Ma Xingkong, it was only from the newspapers.
Just a few words that I know.
"Of course it's about the emperor's assassination!" Ma Xingkong continued: "The emperor was injured by the guy behind you!" Ma Xingkong pointed at Mu Yunchen.
Jin Zhengcheng looked back. Suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly turned to look at Ma Xingkong: "Are you Chinese? Are you the Chinese wanted in the newspaper? Colonel Suzuki? Your name is Ma Xingkong? Are you from China?
Agent?"
"Hehehe..." Ma Xingkong smiled and nodded: "How about it? Are you interested in working with a few of us Chinese spies and the Japanese?"
Jin Zhengcheng looked at the people in front and behind him. There were only two ways in front of him today. Either he agreed to Ma Xingkong's invitation, or he would be dead. He raised his head and looked at Miezi, who said:
"Mr. Jin, you have really accepted your fate. Not only for your motherland, but also for your family not to be ravaged by the Japanese, you should act like a man. I look down on the kind of cowardly man the most!"