[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Misty Shanghai 12

When Jiang Zhen turned her head with the padded jacket on, she happened to meet Wang Wenying's eyes. He was wearing a military uniform with a military cap on his waist in his right hand, showing a hint of a smile: "Sister Zhen, I called you several times and there was no response. "

Jiang Zhen smiled, and turned her head to look at Bai Xue outside the window: "Just now I was fascinated by the snow scene, what can Brother Wenying want from me?"

"It's okay, I'm here to ask you to have breakfast, I'm going to work later, what happened last night is today, I will."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhen cut off his words, and then went to the living room. She guessed that maybe Wang Wenying was hesitating, hesitating whether to tell her one thing. In the past few years she has been with the Wangs, their temperament, Jiang Zhen To some extent, I can feel it, "Brother Wenying, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it."

Wang Wenying stopped, nodded sideways, met Jiang Zhen's gaze, glanced away again, and frowned: "Prime Minister Tojo was assassinated on the way back last night." Glancing at Jiang Zhen, seeing her surprised, he continued, "But it's nothing serious, the one who was killed was his translator, Chen Daniu. Prime Minister Tojo was just a little frightened, that's all."

"It's just that I had a phone call with someone at that time last night?" Jiang Zhen smiled and looked at Wang Wenying, "I think you should have already investigated all kinds of things, and you don't want to drag me out to take the blame Right?" Seeing Wang Wenying's evasive expression, Jiang Zhen reached out and patted his arm, "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Wang Wenying sneered. To be honest, although Jiang Zhen was joking, he really took her for a moment. His intuition sometimes told him that sister Zhen would be a big threat, but...

Jiang Zhen lowered her eyelids, her expression was gloomy, she probably guessed what Wang Wenying was thinking, but it's a pity that Tojo didn't die, and it's a good luck, she hasn't died yet, this kind of contradictory psychology has been relying on Wang Wenying from the very beginning. Mr. has been around since.Standing in front of the window sill, she was thinking that what happened in the past year was real but like a dream, and she was even a little uncertain about her heart.To be alive is her belief and her father's dying wish. Did she go wrong?

In the dining room, only Wang Wenxing was left sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast gracefully.

"Morning, brother, sister Zhen."

The three said good morning to each other, Wang Wenying drank some porridge casually, then picked up the military cap and put it on his head, and the moment he walked out of the gate, Mr. Wang had already sent someone to pick her up.

Jiang Zhen stood up, wiped her mouth, followed behind Mr. Wang's secretary, took a look, cleared the sky, and got into the back seat of the car with a short body. Coincidentally, Wang Wenying was also there.

"Sister Zhen, you and Chen Shen?"

"I've always been the one chasing him, and Chen Shen is the Bai Yueguang." Jiang Zhen paused, then lowered her head and laughed, "It's really not like I said it. When he has had enough fun, it will be natural." Will come to my side, but unfortunately, he is not too old anymore."

Wang Wenying and the secretary laughed together.

"Sister Zhen, after going to Shanghai, she has become more and more good at joking." Wang Wenying tapped rhythmically with her hands on her knees, "As far as I know, Chen Shen is not a good man? Not to mention, this will only shave the head."

"Shaving your head is also a craft. It's not bad if you don't starve to death." Jiang Zhen squinted her eyes, ignoring the laughter of the two people in the car.

Last night, Chen Shen's phone call proved that Tojo's assassination was too coincidental. Of course, whenever a big target like Tojo moves, something will happen easily. It was difficult for Jiang Zhen to classify the assassination last night.

The interrogation room in Nanjing is cleaner than the one in Shanghai. In the words of Mr. Wang, he hopes to build together, not massacre. Therefore, Jiang Zhen thought, someone's life must be contaminated, anyway, it's not Wang Jingwei.

"Jiang Zhen, who did you talk to on the phone last night?"

"Back to the Prime Minister, Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, and Chen Shen. I came from Shanghai, and I just mentioned to him that he called Wang's house last night and asked for the phone number of this hotel, so he gave me a call." Just a phone call, asking me when I'll be back." Jiang Zhen sat across from Wang Jingwei calmly.

"Jiang Zhen, did you find any suspicious person?" Hideki Tojo asked with difficulty in his non-standard Chinese.

"No, after all, since you entered the hotel, no one has been able to go out. However, when I went to the bathroom, I met a woman who complained why she couldn't go out? After that, Chen Shen called and didn't talk much. "

Jiang Zhen looked at Hideki Tojo, "Prime Minister Tojo, are you doubting me?"

Her straightforward question made everyone present hold their breath. No one dared to speak to Hideki Tojo so blatantly. Jiang Zhen was probably confused, otherwise she would not have done such a thing Well, it wasn't her who planned the assassination last night, because Wang Jingwei and the others already had a suspect, the woman Jiang Zhen mentioned.

In the torture room at the other end, the woman still looks the same as last night, with many welts on her face, staring wearily at the person in front of her.

"It's really not me. I have confessed, it must be that woman."

"Hmph." Ergou waved his whip, "You should confess honestly!"

Hideki Tojo seemed to be extremely annoyed and smiled back, stood up, and put his palms on the handle of the bayonet that he never left his body: "Jiang Zhen, no wonder you are reused, I appreciate you, but I hope I don't I hope you can talk to me like this again next time."

Seeing Hideki Tojo turn and leave, Jiang Zhen felt relieved. Seeing that she and Wang Wenying were the only two left in the interrogation room, seeing Wang Wenying handing her a cup of hot water made her calm down, and the test was passed.

When the Wangs returned, Jiang Zhen was recovering.

"It's hard work, we can't help it."

"I know, Aunt Wang, Uncle." Jiang Zhen raised her eyes, smiled at the two, and then lowered her head.

"Father, mother, I thought about it last night. Nanjing is all our own people, but this Shanghai Secret Service Headquarters is not our own family. They are all old subordinates under my father. Since they can rebel against the army, they will naturally Betrayed us, so, I think sister Zhen is in Shanghai, at least we can have a pair of eyes watching, right? Mother, what do you think?" Wang Wenying was a little worried, but her face did not reveal anything, coughing twice, "Of course , Sister Zhen's heart is on that Chen Shen, why don't we be beautiful, I hope to drink this glass of wine from Sister Zhen as soon as possible!"

Wang Jingwei was the first to laugh.

Chen Bijun looked at what the father and son said, and his inner emotions were full of twists and turns. What Bai Sheng said seemed to make sense. Jiang Zhen was far more complicated than they thought, and even her sixth sense told her that Jiang Zhen was a dangerous woman. Originally, she wanted to keep her by her side to see what tricks she could conjure up. Of course, if she voluntarily stayed in Shanghai, she might be able to reap even greater surprises.How could Zhao Ming's private dealings with Jiang Zhen escape her attention? It was also because Jiang Zhen was not Shen Meijun, so she couldn't do it directly.But now, for the great cause of the empire, she was still thinking about how to take Jiang Zhen down before last night, but something happened to Tojo, so at this time, Tojo can't be in trouble.

"Naturally. I also want to help Zhenzhen." With a smile on his face, Chen Bijun glanced at Jiang Zhen, and then at Wang Jingwei, with a flash of ruthlessness in his expression. She admired this man's talent very much, but he His political views are weak, they want to succeed, she wants him to reach the highest point in life, she is not a puppet.

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The winter wind was bleak, Jiang Zhen didn't know Chen Bijun's deepest strategy, but she knew that one day Chen Bijun would kill her, Jiang Zhen read it from Chen Bijun's eyes.

She must leave a way for herself before the next heavy snowfall.