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Nishino knew little about the French Party.

He didn't know the existence of such a force until not long ago...that is, when he was "captured alive" by my grandson after drinking "sleeping black tea", locked in the basement, and recruited by Rakshasa.

According to what he saw with his own eyes and what he heard with his ears... Nishino was already convinced that the French Party with extreme thinking and extreme actions was far more dangerous than the Great Salt Party!

Although both are traitors, the latter is obviously less dangerous than the former.

In Nishino's eyes, the Great Salt Party's highest ideal of creating a peaceful and prosperous world is worthy of recognition. They just mistakenly regard "falling the curtain" as an important way to realize this ideal.

As for the Punishment Party...

If Nishino is forced to use one word to describe Fazhudang... then the only adjective he can think of is - chaos!

The Great Salt Party, which regards Oshio Heihachiro as a spiritual mentor and regards Oshio Heihachiro's thoughts as a standard, at least has something similar to an ideological program.

The Fazhu Party has absolutely no such thing.

They seem to only want to bring down the Edo Shogunate.

In order to bring down the Edo Shogunate, they did everything they could!

They are indifferent to everything other than the "falling of the curtain", the lives of the people, and how to govern the new country if the Edo shogunate is really overthrown.

If the Great Salt Party is just a bunch of idiots who can't turn their heads around, then the Fazhu Party is a bunch of unreasonable lunatics!

Nishino had made up his mind a long time ago - when he returned to the administration in the future, he must write a letter to the shogunate, asking all the lords to do their best to encircle and suppress the Falun Party.

If this disaster is not eliminated early, it will become a serious disaster in the future!

It is a rare opportunity to collect information related to the French Party, and Nishino will not miss this precious opportunity in vain.

He hastily pointed his ears up, and said out loud:

"Shuten-douji? Otakemaru? Who are they?"

"Nishino-kun, I should have told you, right? The cadres of the Faju Party all use the ghosts in Japanese legends as their names."

"At the same time, they also get tattoos on their backs of the ghosts they use as their code names."

"Yachi Orochi is the leader of the Fajue Party."

"As for Ogakumaru, Shutendouji, and Tamamo-mae, they are the three major cadres who are second only to Yamata no Orochi."

"The French Party is very good at intelligence control."

"Although our intelligence agencies have tried their best, until today, we still know very little about these four people who stand at the top of the French Communist Party."

"Let's not talk about their detailed details. Except for the fact that Otakemaru and Shuten-douji have been confirmed to be male, I don't know the gender of the other two."

"It took us a lot of effort to finally figure out what the responsibilities of these four people are."

"Yachi no Orochi has an undeniable lofty authority in the Fazhu Party, and is an unquestionable leader."

"Tamamo formerly specialized in espionage."

"Shuten-douji is in charge of training and commanding troops."

"And Dayake Maru is the strongest in the Fazhu Party."

Compared with Yamata no Orochi, Tamamomae and Shuten Doji, Otake Maru, who bears the title of "the strongest", can arouse Nishino's interest even more.

He continued to ask:

"The highest combat power? Is that Da Yuewan very strong?"

My grandson was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head and cast a dumbfounding look at Nishino.

"Haha... that's natural. The strength of Dayue Maru... that's not ordinary tough."

"Everyone who has seen him is dead, and all of them are killed by one blow... Among them are some of the most powerful martial arts masters."

"Although we are very unwilling, but in terms of background and comprehensive strength, we are indeed inferior to the mysterious and unpredictable Fazhu Party that has developed decades more than us."

"However, we are not so miserable that we don't even have any martial arts masters who can be used as a facade."

"For example, we once had a sword master who practiced Zhixinyingliu under our command. When he showed his true skills, even if 30 to 40 warriors went into battle together, it was difficult to get close to him."

"However... just one day a year ago, he accidentally encountered Otake Maru."

"By the time we found him, his body had cooled down."

"Judging from his wound and death, he didn't even react, so he died under Otake Maru's knife."

"In terms of mystery, Dayake Maru is even more mysterious than Yamata no Orochi... Ah, no, in terms of mystery, Yamata no Orochi is more mysterious."

"After all, we already know that Dayue Maru is a male, and he is also a warrior who can ride a thousand horses."

"For Yamata no Orochi, our eyes are really smeared."

Speaking of this, my grandson paused as if recalling something.

"Speaking of it... just a while ago, our spy agency intercepted an unknown piece of information-Otake Maru seems to be a disabled person."

When Nishino heard this, his brows twitched suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his cheeks.

"Disability? How can a person with an incomplete body become a martial arts master?"

In Nishino's cognition, whether the five senses are out of balance or the limbs are missing, they should be far from the term "highest combat power".

"Well, I'm not too sure. The person who intercepted this information only found out that Otakemaru is a disabled person. As for which part of his body is defective, it is not very clear."

"It's better to say—whether this information is accurate, or whether Otakemaru is a disabled person, is still unknown."

My grandson paused for a moment, then gave Nishino a bitter, apologetic smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ The topic seems to be getting far~~"

"Aren't we talking about Rakshasa? Why did we suddenly talk about Dayake Maru?"

"Let's get back to the topic~~"

If possible, Nishino would like to listen more and collect more information on important figures in the Hokkaido Party such as Da Yuemaru and Yamata no Orochi.

However, before he could say anything, my grandson continued on his own:

"Among the many cadres of the Fazhu Party, although Luosha's status is not as high as that of Dayakemaru, Shutendouji, and Tamamo, it is only inferior to the three of them."

"He is in the Fazhu Party... No, it should be said that he is an all-rounder with both civil and military skills, who can be alone, which is extremely rare no matter what force he is in."

"For this reason, he is highly regarded by Yamata no Orochi."

"Otherwise, Yamata no Orochi would not entrust the important Kanto region to him."

"I have been undercover by his side for a long time, so I have a deep understanding of how difficult and ruthless this man is."

"In short, he is as fierce as a tiger and as treacherous as a fox."

"Although we set fire to Rakshasa's bookshelf when we left Rakshasa's bedroom, which greatly hindered his follow-up investigation, no matter what, the opponent is that Rakshasa after all, so we will You can't be too cautious."

"If time drags on for too long, it is very likely that Rakshasa will see through our identities and intentions."

"At that time, things will be difficult to handle, and we will be very passive."

"To sum up, 'Rush into Phoenix House's mansion quickly and capture Phoenix House Yataro' is our best strategy right now."

After Nishino was silent for a while, he sighed softly.

"Well, you're right... we can only give it a go."

At this time, my grandson suddenly shrugged:

"There is no perfect plan in this world that will never go wrong."

"If we were afraid of death, we wouldn't join the Great Salt Party."

"Since I decided to devote myself to the revolutionary cause of 'overthrowing the Edo shogunate and creating a peaceful and prosperous world', I no longer expect to die peacefully in bed like ordinary people."

"Over the past twenty years, countless comrades have sacrificed their lives in order to realize Mr. Dayan's ideals. If I can be listed among them, I would be honored and fortunate."

My grandson's voice is calm but powerful, and when it comes to the words "if only I could be part of it", the voice shows a sacredness that has never been seen before or since.

"...My grandson, I don't know one thing."

Facing Nishino's sudden questioning, my grandson said "Huh?" for no reason.

"You... no, why do you trust me so much?"

Nishino raised his head and looked into my grandson's eyes.

"I am an official of the shogunate, and I am the kind of person who regards 'loyalty to the shogunate' as the highest code of conduct."

"In your eyes, I should belong to the kind of idiot who is hopeless and has no value in recruiting him, right?"

"Besides that, I have always called you 'rebellious ministers and thieves', and I have never given you any good looks."

"But even so, you still treat me very kindly as if nothing happened."

"Even entrusted me with such an important task as 'taking advantage of the chaos to capture Yataro the Phoenix House alive'."

"Aren't you afraid that I will hold you back or betray you?"

"It's just so abnormal."

"An organization that can survive for more than 20 years under the full siege of the shogunate, its members are unlikely to be fools who easily trust strangers."

"Think about it carefully, the encounter between you and me was full of all kinds of weird things."

"It's time, you said to me: You came to the scene of the crime to find out who killed the Jinze brothers and sisters, and then met me by chance."

"I'm afraid this is your excuse? An excuse to get close to me."

"You have been eyeing me from the very beginning, and you want to pull me to help you investigate the phantom deposit, so you made up this excuse to get close to me and break my guard."

"Am i right?"

Nishino stared straight at my grandson.

My grandson stared into the distance and remained silent as if trying to escape reality.

After a while, he chuckled softly a few times.

"Hahaha...'Beifan's No. 1 case-solving expert' is really not that easy to fool..."

After speaking, he was silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, there was a look of helplessness between his brows.

"Okay... Since you have seen through everything, then I will simply tell the whole truth."

"Actually, when we were looking for someone to help me sneak into Rakshasa's bedroom, one of our comrades recommended you to us."

Nishino was taken aback.

"Comrade?"

My grandson nodded slightly.

"This comrade is a highly trusted old man in our Great Salt Party. Since he personally said, 'Nishino Hoshijiro is trustworthy', 'Nishino Hoshijiro has both extraordinary courage and rich practical experience, so come to him It’s right to help’. Now that he’s said it all, we’ve decided to follow his advice.”

"Who is that 'comrade' you're talking about?"

While asking back, Nishino thought to himself:

Hoshijirou Nishino is trustworthy... The person who can say such a thing should be someone who is very familiar with me.

Speaking of people who are close to him... Due to the nature of his work, he has to meet too many people every day.

Neighbors, family members, friends, colleagues in the practice...

Several names popped up in his mind at once, and it was difficult to locate the suspect for a while.

Under Nishino's staring eyes, my grandson spread his hands.

"Well... sorry, please forgive me for keeping silent."

"I can't tell you the real identity of that comrade yet."

Sure enough, it is impossible to disclose it to me so easily... Nishino complained.

My grandson's behavior of "answering one question, but leading to a bigger mystery" made Nishino feel very uncomfortable.

Just as he was itching and racking his brains to think about who the person who recommended him was, my grandson suddenly gave him an intriguing look.

"That comrade also told us: Nishino Hoshijiro is expected to become our reliable comrade-in-arms, so I hope we can find an opportunity to guide you so that you can complete your ideological awakening as soon as possible."

Because my grandson's words were relatively cryptic, Nishino couldn't react for a while.

It took about 5 seconds before he belatedly realized what my grandson was saying between the lines.

"Reliable comrade-in-arms? Stop joking."

He hastily reprimanded.

"Who wants to join forces with you gangsters and thieves? Once the illusion is gone, we will be separated and never see each other again."

My grandson smiled and did not retort.

At this time, Ebina's deep voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them:

"Is everything ready?"

Akutsu replied impatiently:

"You can go anytime."

After finishing speaking, he shook the sickle in his hand, and the iron chain collided with each other, making a sharp sound of "crash, clatter".

"We can do it here too."

As my grandson said, he inserted the inspected saber back into its sheath.

If possible, Nishino would like to chat with my grandson for a while longer

But judging from the current situation... we can only wait for the next time.

Nishino touched the cuffs under his armpit, made a final check on the tightness of the cuffs, and cast a firm look at Ebina.

Ebina's calm gaze scanned the faces of everyone from left to right.

"Then... let's go!"

...

...

The figures of five people flitted across the quiet and empty street.

When they were about to reach their destination, they split into two groups—Ebina, Ichinose, and Akutsu approached Yataro's mansion from the front, while my grandson and Nishino made a detour to reach the back of the mansion.

In a short while, heart-piercing screams and piercing cloud cracking stone's cry broke the silence of the night.

"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

"What's going on? Are the untouchables here to grab money and rice?"

"I don't know!"

"Go! Go and see the situation!"

...

When it felt like it was about time, my grandson said softly:

"Nishino-kun, let's go."

Nishino nodded vigorously, and then ran out of the alley where he was hiding with my grandson in no particular order.

With all his strength, my grandson ran to the bottom of the wall first, then squatted down halfway, and folded his hands in front of his belly button, palms facing up.

Nishino ran up a few steps, hopped his feet lightly, stepped on my grandson's palm with his right foot, and used this as a point of leverage to jump up like a green onion on dry ground, and my grandson took advantage of the momentum to send him up.

When Nishino's body flew to the highest point, he stretched his ape arms lightly, grasped the top of the wall with his big hands like iron pincers, then turned his body up like origami, and stood firmly on the wall with both feet.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, stretched out his right hand, and pulled up my grandson who was still at the bottom of the wall.

With the tacit cooperation of both parties, the two successfully crossed the wall.

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Who is the comrade my grandson speaks of? I wonder if there is any book friend who can guess~~

"Grass snake gray line, volts pulse thousands of miles" is the leopard's forte. Book friends who read carefully should still be able to guess a general idea.