Period drama: Old Cao's carefree life

Chapter 225 You want to sleep with me!

"Sorry, this isn't about money."

Cao Wei Da coldly rejected her request, saying in a curt tone:
"Also, you've got one thing wrong. I'm just a subordinate who works for Ono-kun and Fujita-kun. Don't get the relationship mixed up."

"Since that item is so precious, I certainly won't help with it. I wouldn't dare to get Ono-kun and the others into trouble on my own."

Yoshiko Kawashima clearly hadn't expected Cao Weida to react this way. She thought he was greedy and would definitely help if given enough.

But obviously, the result was not what she expected.

"Master Cao, please listen to me, I really have no other choice, please help me!"

Kawashima Yoshiko said urgently, grabbing Cao Weida's hand tightly and pressing it firmly against her own distinguishing features.

"I'll do anything you ask if you'll agree to my request!"

Ugh...
Cao Weida disgustedly pulled his hand back forcefully, wiping it repeatedly on his clothes, his face full of contempt and disgust.

Your mother's kiss—look at yourself! You're old, ugly, and have buck teeth.
You really have absolutely no self-awareness!
Someone like you, I wouldn't even consider taking you for free!
I suspect you're after my good looks and want to sleep with me!
"I'm sorry, Ms. Kawashima Yoshiko, I'm just an assistant, and I'm afraid I can't help with this kind of thing." Cao Weida refused firmly.

Just kidding. Putting aside the fact that this matter is related to him in the first place, he would avoid it like the plague. Why would he be stupid enough to get involved?

To put it another way, Yoshiko Kawashima, this disgrace to China, should have been punished long ago. He would be happy to see her in trouble, so why would he lend a hand?

Ha, you helped the Japanese devils commit countless evils and aided and abetted their wickedness. Now, your current predicament is entirely your own fault!

Cao Wei Da secretly gloated, shook his clothes, and prepared to leave.

However, Yoshiko Kawashima clearly did not want to give up. When she saw Cao Weida's firm refusal, she was instantly filled with resentment.

With a dark and menacing expression, she stopped Cao Weida, who was about to leave, and said, "Cao Weida, do you know how important what the empire lost this time is?"

"You wanted to know what was lost, right? Well, I'll tell you."

Cao Weida's expression changed, and he was about to interrupt when he heard a loud bang as the door to the room was violently pushed open from the outside.

The loud noise abruptly interrupted Yoshiko Kawashima's unfinished sentence.

The two turned around and saw Kawamoto Yoshitaro standing in the doorway with a gloomy expression, his eyes fixed on Kawashima Yoshiko with a fierce and ruthless gaze, like a demon.

Yoshiko Kawashima trembled as she was being watched, her fear rapidly expanding in her eyes.

"Somebody come!"

"Hayi!"

"Gag her and take her away!"

"Hayi!"

Seeing two Japanese soldiers step forward to restrain her, Yoshiko Kawashima cried out in terror, "Commander Kawamoto, you can't do this to me! Commander Kawamoto, sob sob!"

Kawashima Yoshiko's eyes were filled with fear, and her heart was filled with darkness and despair, along with a strong sense of resentment.

However, it's unclear who this resentment is directed at—Cao Wei Da? Or the Japanese?
With despair in her eyes, Yoshiko Kawashima was gagged and dragged away by two soldiers. Cao Weida felt a surge of pleasure at the sight.

Damn it, that damned Yoshiko Kawashima, she actually tried to trick me!

Thankfully, that little devil Yoshitaro Kawamoto interrupted in time; she really deserves to die!
However, judging from the situation just now and Kawamoto Yoshitaro's expression, he knew that Kawashima Yoshiko was probably not going to have a good outcome.

"Commander Kawamoto."

"Hmm," Kawamoto Yoshitaro responded lightly, then said meaningfully, "Mr. Cao, I hope you can forget about what happened today, especially what Kawashima Yoshiko just said."

Cao Wei Da nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I haven't been here today. I've been sleeping at home all day."

"As for this Kawashima, I've never even met him!"

"Yoshi, Mr. Cao, you really are a genius." Hearing this reply, Kawamoto Yoshitaro smiled with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said:

"Alright, Mr. Cao, you can leave now."

"Yes, then I won't bother you any longer, Commander Kawamoto. I'll take my leave now."

With a forced smile and a couple of bows, Cao Weida decisively turned and walked away.

After Cao Wei Da left, Kawamoto Yoshitaro arrived at the room where Kawashima Yoshiko was being held, his face grim.

He looked at Yoshiko Kawashima, his eyes filled with contemptuous disdain.

In his heart, Xiang Lai looked down on the cowardly Chinese, and even more so on Chinese women!
It is an insult to the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire that a weak Chinese woman has been given the rank of major!
Just now, if he hadn't intervened in time, that damned woman would have leaked the empire's secrets!

Although this secret is not one that must be kept, it concerns the face of the empire!

Sure enough, he knew it: Chinese people, especially Chinese women, are unreliable!
These people deserve to die!!
"Miss Yoshiko, the Kwantung Army headquarters sent me with a message: you should commit suicide!" Kawamoto Yoshitaro said coldly.

Upon hearing this devastating news, Yoshiko Kawashima's body trembled violently, and her face instantly turned deathly pale.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as she stared intently at Kawamoto Yoshitaro, as if she had heard the most incredible words in the world. "Why..." Kawashima Yoshiko's lips trembled uncontrollably, "I've done so much for the Empire, I've made so many contributions..."

Yoshitaro Kawamoto sneered disdainfully: "Miss Yoshiko, you are a soldier of the Empire. As a soldier and a special agent, you should know that failure means death!"

"Moreover, you have caused such great losses to the Empire. Giving you the opportunity to commit suicide is already a dignified gesture from the Empire!"

"If you don't want to be dignified, then we'll just help you be dignified!"

"What about them?!" Yoshiko Kawashima roared in anger, "I'm just an insignificant part of the plan! This has nothing to do with me!"

"Are you suggesting we kill everyone involved in this?!"

"I refuse to accept this!! Just because I'm of Chinese descent?!"

Yoshitaro Kawamoto watched Yoshiko Kawashima's hysterical outburst with a calm expression, his face remaining completely expressionless.

"Are you done?" Kawamoto Yoshitaro looked at her indifferently, his face expressionless, but the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

"Now that we've finished talking, let's get going."

Without giving her a chance to refuse, he simply raised his right hand and flicked it with his index finger.

The next moment, a Japanese soldier came up carrying a tray.

The tray was covered with a white cloth, and on it were three items: a dagger, a white silk ribbon, and a bottle of medicine.

“You are of Chinese blood. I have studied your history. These three things were prepared based on your Chinese history.”

"Choose one of these three, or you can choose all of them. I'll give you five minutes."

"I'll come back in five minutes. If you still haven't made a choice by then, then I'll have to help you."

After saying that, he ignored her and got up to leave the room.

In the room, Yoshiko Kawashima slumped weakly in a chair, staring blankly at the tray on the table, her eyes vacant.

After a while, she suddenly gave a bitter smile: "Even in the end, when I die, it will still be in the manner of Chinese suicide. So, I'm not even worthy of the Empire's way of being buried alive with its people."

It is said that a person's words are good when they are about to die. As she faced death, she recalled her absurd and ridiculous life and suddenly felt a deep sense of regret.

She decided to forget about it and didn't want to think about it anymore.

With trembling fingers, he picked up the medicine from the tray, paused for a moment, and then poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

Soon after,

"Pfft~~"

Yoshiko Kawashima coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed weakly to the ground, her eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling.

On the tray, the white silk cloth, stained red by the spurting blood, stood out starkly.

Shortly after, Yoshitaro Kawamoto entered, bent down to examine Yoshiko Banakajima's body, and after confirming that she was dead, he stood up and waved his finger, signaling the soldiers to carry the body away.

And so, Yoshiko Kawashima, infamous for her numerous crimes in China, ended her sinful life in such a hasty manner.

No one mourned her or prepared a proper burial for her; she was simply buried hastily, at least she wasn't left to rot in the wilderness, which was a respectable end.

the other side.

Upon receiving the notification, Lao Luo was naturally anxious. Although he guessed that there might not be any major problems, no one could guarantee what the outcome would be.

After all, that's a bamboo mechanism!
Just as he found an excuse to bring two people to the outside of the Bamboo Agency office building, before they could find a hidden spot to observe, they saw Cao Weida swagger out.

Luo looked at the man's body, hands, neck, and other exposed areas, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems this was indeed a false alarm.

"withdraw."

At Lao Luo's command, the three of them immediately returned along the same route.

After leaving the Bamboo Agency building, Cao Weida looked back, stretched, and was about to hail a rickshaw to head to the police station.

He's out now, so I need to let my brothers know as soon as possible, otherwise they won't feel at ease.

Just as he raised his hand, he saw Little Ears lead a few people out from the side.

"Master Cao! Are you alright?"

"Why are you here?"

"We're concerned for your safety, so we came to keep an eye on things."

Hearing this, Cao Weida felt a warmth in his heart. At the critical moment, Xiao Erduo and the others stepped forward and did not hesitate to confront the Japanese with guns. Now they were worried about his safety and came to keep an eye on him. They were so loyal and righteous. He was not heartless. How could he not be moved?
Cao Weida patted himself down and laughed, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I already said I'm here to assist with the investigation, just to ask a few simple questions."

(End of this chapter)