Costume Mountains and Rivers

Chapter 2 First Meeting

When Mo Qinghe turned her head, she saw a gloomy man standing at the door at some point. His outline was tough, his brows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to have a lot of things on his mind.The straight military uniform was buttoned up to the neck, and he approached him step by step with a cold face, with a very scary aura.

Mo Qinghe reacted quickly, and hurriedly stepped back to say hello: "Hey, this place is very messy, why bother the teacher to come over in person, you sit first, and I will make tea for you."

Master Shen was not polite to him, took Qing He's chair, grabbed the peony teapot, and raised an eyebrow at Qing He: "Your?"

There was a gangster air all over this man, maybe he had just attended the dinner, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol, Qing He didn't dare to offend him, so she nodded.

Mr. Shen hummed, and took a sip of tea with the spout without hesitation. When the spout left his lips, it was slow, as if reminiscing: there is some color after removing the makeup. "

"Follow me tonight."

Mo Qinghe: "Is the family asking for a meeting? Unfortunately, my voice..."

"I won't treat you badly. This is a small thing. Boss Mo will play with it first." Shen Peinan raised his hand back, and the soldier held a small sandalwood box. Mo Qinghe opened it and saw that there was a The top-quality jasper waist pendant, a famous work, is covered by a large lotus leaf from the back, a pair of smart koi carps are carved in the gap, and a budding lotus protrudes obliquely from the lower right corner.

Jasper is no more expensive than mutton fat, what is rare is that it is facing his name "Qinghe".

Mo Qinghe responded gracefully: "The teacher has a heart, I don't know what music Master Shen likes to listen to, I will make good preparations, and I will bring the music class to the door tomorrow morning."

"Crack!" The teapot was slammed on the table.

"Boss Mo pretended to be ignorant while pretending to be ignorant. I've tolerated you twice for the sake of your size. Don't be shameless." Master Shen glanced at him coldly. He thought of a wolf, a very hungry wolf.

Mo Qinghe hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Where is it, we people are shameless in the first place, and I'm not the one who doesn't know the severity, but I really feel uncomfortable today. If the teacher is free tomorrow..."

"Snapped!"

All of a sudden, there was a ringing sound in my ears, but it was not a teapot, but a horsewhip.

The movement of raising the hand and whipping the whip was done in one go, until there was a loud whip sound, and the people around did not recover.

The whip made of beef tendon was extremely flexible, and it was whipped right in front of Mo Qinghe's eyes. If it was too much, it would destroy him, but if it was too little, it would not have the effect of intimidating people. The air wave rushed towards the eyes sharply, and the left eye hurt like a pinprick, the eyelid closed, and half a tear flowed out uncontrollably.

For a moment, Mo Qinghe's back was drenched in cold sweat.

"If you have something to say, let's get started!" The owner of Xiyuanzi hurried forward, the soldiers brought by Shen Peinan would look at him, cut the boss's arm behind his back, and pressed it on the table, and the table was full of rouge and pearls. one place.

This time, the extras who were crowded to watch the fun were also dumbfounded, and they all stood still and did not dare to move.

Mo Qinghe quickly calmed down: "Master, did you drink too much today? You rest, I'll ask someone to cook a bowl of hangover soup."

"This whip is to make you remember who you are. She, Wang Baochuan, has been guarding the cold kiln for 18 years. She is loyal and righteous. Even you, an opera singer, know how to write loyalty and righteousness?"

Master Shen put the whip back in his hand, took two steps towards him, and lifted Mo Qinghe's chin with one hand: "Don't give me a toast or fine wine, you know what I say, in one word, go or not go!" ?”

After finishing speaking, she leaned closer to his ear, and Mo Qinghe indeed smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and the breathy words in his ear made him tremble again.

"I want to fuck you." Shen Peinan said.

Mo Qinghe's smile froze on her face, she squeezed her long and thin hands tightly, raised her eyes to meet those wolf-like eyes, and finally lost.

"it is good."

Qing He shook off Master Shen's hand, told the boss to wait for me to come back to clean up, and followed Xiao Bing out the door.

The shiny car drove towards the west of the city. Mo Qinghe sat side by side with the Kuomintang teacher in the back seat, suppressing the tension at the beginning of the plan, for fear of being seen through by the people around him.Surprisingly, the officer who was rumored to be as agile and ruthless as a leopard was really out of shape today. He kept leaning on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest, as if he forgot that there was someone like Mo Qinghe in the car, and he didn't doubt that just now Those who are still prevaricating in every possible way have been planning for a whole month for the current situation.

For three consecutive days, retreating as an advance did not arouse the vigilance of the suspicious officer.

Mo Qinghe looked at Shen Peinan's sleeping appearance, thinking that this person had a very good relationship with traitors, he wished to peel his skin and eat his flesh.

At the right time, the Kuomintang was passively resisting Japan. The party, headed by Wang Zhaoming, feared that the sun would fall, and even publicly approved the "Tanggu Agreement" that humiliated the country and humiliated the country.

In front of him, Shen Peinan, the commander of the national army, had been friends with Wang Zhaoming for ten years. In order to observe Wang Zhaoming's contact with the Japanese at all times, after many investigations, the organization decided to take advantage of Shen Peinan's business trip in Beiping and send special agents to approach him, passing on information at any time, and monitoring Wang Shen. The movement of the two.

So Mo Qinghe was transferred back to Beiping overnight, and "Wang Baochuan" was staged on the bright side, but "Serial Plan" was arranged behind the scenes. More than 20 comrades from all walks of life cooperated to fight together, and the major newspapers reported this The performance of the play was so loud that even the ticket for the box was handed to Shen Peinan, so he would never miss it.

Shen Peinan is fascinated by dramas, and even more fascinated by handsome and sentimental male actors. From the first to the last scene, he must not miss a beauty like Mo Qinghe, and Mo Qinghe is even more unwilling to miss him, a big fish waiting to be caught .

According to the next plan, he wanted to defuse the officer's defenses and gain his favor and trust one step further.

Sitting beside Shen Peinan, Mo Qinghe was surrounded by the faint smell of alcohol on the officer's body. He was in a deep sleep, but Mo Qinghe's mind was spinning rapidly. Shen Peinan's business trip in Peiping was only ten days in total. It is almost an impossible task to make him look favorably on him within a short period of time, and even keep himself by his side.

If the order received this time was to assassinate rather than lurk, Mo Qinghe should have succeeded at this time, but the latter is the real challenge.From the analysis of the intelligence at hand, Shen Peinan has a ruthless personality and is well versed in the way of leading troops. The Japanese describe him as a bandit who was born in the Whampoa Military Academy. He does not gamble, is not greedy for money, and is not married. Except for male actors, there is almost no oil and salt.

Only well-behaved and charming actors can please him, especially Mo Qinghe, the number one actor in the capital who is young and handsome, who is very popular in Forty-Nine City.

The scariest thing is the wind on the pillow, and the person next to the pillow is the least likely to be suspected. This method is not very bright, but as long as it can make the Japanese feel uncomfortable, whether it is upright or not is not something Mo Qinghe considers.

Mo Qinghe blinked her eyes, concealed the fierce light, and slowly touched the back of Master Shen's hand.

People who are used to fighting on the battlefield are vigilant like wolves. Before Mo Qinghe could meet him, Shen Peinan suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were so cold that Qinghe shuddered.

"You sleep, I'll squeeze your arm." Mo Qinghe said with a smile, stroking his fingers more vigorously, seeing that the teacher didn't object, she simply leaned over and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Master Shen closed his eyes, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Just now you looked so chaste and strong, why can't you wait when you go out?"

Mo Qinghe softened her voice: "We have fooled others with our tricks, have we fooled you? It's just an airs to make you laugh."

"The young talent in the teacher's seat is another outstanding talent. Although we are in Beiping, we have heard of your name countless times. It is Qinghe's face to be close to you."

Mo Qinghe's body leaned limply on it, and after a little groping with her hands, she felt a little better in her heart.

There is a gun on the waist, judging by the size, it is a standard American-made Colt, and there are no other weapons. This kind of outfit, either underestimates the enemy, or does not regard him as the enemy at all, just a momentary lust .

Mo Qinghe thought about it for a while, and when she looked at the teacher again, she felt contempt from the bottom of her heart.

Damn it, if you don't fight the Japanese with such good American equipment, I begged the captain for a month to mix up the imitation Browning, it's not fair.

It was too close, and the surname Shen was obviously a little uncomfortable. Qing He was afraid of being seen through, so she simply faked the show and kissed the man along the neck, and was pushed away when she was about to touch her lips.

Master Shen frowned: "Is it clean?"

Mo Qinghe was in a daze, her face flushed, and she blurted out: "Are you treating me as one of those kiln sisters in the alley with big sores? Although I'm not a chaste and strong woman, I'm not sold to everyone. " After finishing speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, bent his eyes obediently, and said with a smile: "It's clean, if you don't believe me, I'll take it off now and let you check."

The teacher hummed lightly and ignored him.

Qing He cursed secretly, the car passed by the intersection of Huishui Street, the man who set up the cigarette stall looked gloomy, and watched them leave from the corner of his eye, Mo Qinghe used the excuse of breathing, rolled down the car window and exchanged glances with him from a long distance away, A heart was put back into the belly at once.

The communication line is not broken, the connector is still there, and everything is normal.

For this fishing, almost all members of the organization were mobilized. It took a whole month from casting planning to rehearsal. Today, it finally has a clue, and Mo Qinghe is very satisfied.

According to the information obtained by Mo Qinghe, Shen Peinan should have lived in the Xilai Hotel during this time, but unexpectedly the car drove all the way to the west of the city, and after driving for nearly an hour, it stopped at the entrance of a western-style garden villa. The porter heard the horn and hurried to open the door.

The concierge was in his fifties, wearing a blue satin mandarin jacket and a velvet gown, with a thin gold ring on his thumb. He was much more respectable than ordinary servants, and he only bowed slightly when he saw Shen Peinan. , I was really shocked to see Mo Qinghe.

"Isn't this Mo Qinghe, Boss Mo? I'm your movie fan. Your drunken concubine is dead!"

Qing He smiled arrogantly, helped his arm to get out of the car, and nodded to him: "Ming'er is singing Wujiapo on the big stage, wait for me to give you two tickets for good seats."

Originally, he wanted to give a reward, but suddenly remembered that he was tied up, and his clothes were not neatly dressed, so he withdrew his hand that was about to reach into his pocket.

Shen Peinan ignored the episode, pushed Qing He from behind, and walked into the gate.

Outside the garden, there are two large iron gates carved and hollowed out, nailed with a stone signboard, engraved with the word "Zhou Yu", probably Shen Peinan is temporarily staying at someone else's house on business trips, and a stone road leads directly to the Langyuan of the villa. The pruning is meticulous, the sky is too dark, the distant scenery can't be seen clearly, and the clusters of hydrangeas are blooming luxuriantly and elegantly by the roadside.

Passing through a hand-painted verandah, bypassing a screen of grape shelves, and then entering a two-story mansion with modern decoration, it can be seen that the owner is a civilized person, I don’t know if he has lived abroad. There are a lot of windows, and they are divided into small grids with black lacquered wood. There are purple curtains hanging on both sides. The sofa and carpet are all European-style, but the chandelier is hung with Chinese-style red tassels. There is a gramophone on the coffee table. Playing vinyl records is a rare thing, even Qing He couldn't help but look at it twice.

It's just too cold, Mo Qinghe looked around, except for himself, Shen Peinan and the old concierge in long gown, no one came out to greet him.

The concierge was in his fifties, and he called himself Old Liu. Seeing that Mo Qinghe was still wearing a costume, he bowed courteously and asked, "How long will Boss Mo stay? Shall I send someone to pack some clothes for you?"

Mo Qinghe said one after another: "Don't bother you, the teacher just wants to listen to Duan Kunqiang, and I will leave after singing."

Old Liu answered twice with an ai, and turned to look at Shen Peinan.

Shen Peinan was very familiar with the concierge, and did not hide it at all: "Don't take it, I will bring him some new ones tomorrow. I don't know how many people have touched his things, and brought them here to dirty the house."

Only then did the concierge agree, and Mo Qinghe choked and couldn't speak.

This posture seemed to want me to live here forever, and I was overjoyed, and held Shen Peinan's arm affectionately: "I don't know how many people have touched me, the teacher doesn't dislike it?"

"Disgusting." Master Shen replied simply, "Find out your weight, live well, and don't make trouble for me."

"Clean up the third bedroom from the left upstairs and give it to him, and you can arrange the rest." The man went upstairs after giving instructions, leaving Mo Qinghe and Lao Liu looking at each other.

"Who is it?" Mo Qinghe poohed.

"Boss Mo, don't mind, the teacher's seat is not like this usually, and there are a lot of troubles recently." Lao Liu smoothed things over, "This is the property of a friend of the teacher's seat, and the location is clean. Those tabloid reporters dare not come here, so don't worry."

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