[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

Life and Death Shanghai 3

His words were muffled by gunshots, and he fell to the ground.

Jiang Zhen frowned, in the dark alley, there was no one to be seen, Su Sansheng's thoughts these days were all on Rehmannia glutinosa and Sparrow, so how could he care about her.

Except for the one in Nanjing and the Mei Agency who was suspicious of her, there should be no one else far away. Jiang Zhen retracted her gun, leaned down, and looked for some clues on the corpse.

Nothing at all.She frowned, kicked the corpse, and had to evacuate before anyone came.

Su Sansheng's people were squatting in her residence. When they saw her, they lowered the brim of their hats and turned away from the alley to cover up. This cooperation is really difficult.

"Jiang Zhen, Bicheng and the others have told me about their plans?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhen gathered up her pajamas, answered Chen Shen's late-night call wearily, and had to admit that Tang Shanhai did get Dai Li's true biography.

"I'm really sorry for waking you up so late, but." Chen Shen paused, and heard Jiang Zhen's faint tone, "I thank you for your understanding on their behalf. Jiang Zhen, I have a personal question to ask Let me ask you, how many people do you have in Shanghai?"

Jiang Zhen yawned: "Not much, it can't compare to your communication lines. However, Tang Shanhai's plan needs to be carefully considered."

"Okay. Good night, see you tomorrow."

Chen Shen didn't know that he and Jiang Zhen would never meet again at the operation place, because he only got the news when he arrived at the operation place the next day.

Jiang Zhen resigned.

Yingzuo wants to see Jiang Zhen alone.

These two news caught Chen Shen off guard, interrupted all his plans, and even made him sit in the office at a loss.

Compared with the emotions of Chen Shen and the others, Jiang Zhen felt that if she continued to stay in the action and mess with them, it would be better to take a risky move, which would make it easier to break through the status quo.

Meiguan, Yingzuo's mansion, is still heavily guarded. At that time, he was sitting on his knees, holding a purple sand pot in his right hand and pouring tea for himself. He kept looking out from the corner of his eye. He was waiting for Jiang Zhen. Come to report, maybe you really can't find such an interesting thing.The moment he raised his lips, Jiang Zhen had already kicked her shoes into the hall, but the person following her was beyond his expectation.

"Young Master Wang, is Mr. Wang in good health?"

When Wang Wenti came to Shanghai, he also came here in a hurry after receiving news from Jiang Zhen yesterday. Of course, in Brother Wenying's words, I don't like Yingzuo because he is suppressing the forces in Shanghai.

"Thank you General for your concern, my father is well."

It's rare for Wang Wenti to be so modest and polite, so much so that Jiang Zhen was a little impressed.

"Then do you know what is the so-called meeting with Miss Jiang today?"

Although Ying Zuo said that he was asking Wang Wenti, his eyes were always on Jiang Zhen, with deep meaning and slightly narrowed eyes.

"I don't know very well, how could Young Master Wang know." Jiang Zhen smiled, "I didn't expect General Yingzuo to be so humorous."

"You Chinese all practice what you say, and this is very similar to us." Yingzuo nodded, took a sip of tea, and looked up at Jiang Zhen, "Your father, miss Jiang, do you still remember?"

Jiang Zhen nodded: "Of course I remember."

As she spoke, she saw Ying Zuo pick up the samurai sword from her side and pull it out. The cold light of the blade flashed: "No, you don't know, because he died on my samurai sword." Yingzuo looked down at the knife, staring at Jiang Zhen reflected on the blade.

"Oh, is that so?" Jiang Zhen changed her standing posture, her body's nerves also relaxed, "It may be that the skills are inferior to others, or it may be that they are outnumbered, who knows! Maybe, it's not just this knife."

Ying Zuo laughed suddenly, sheathed his samurai sword, and sat back to the original position, bowing with his right hand, motioning for them to sit across from each other.

"Miss Jiang, don't you mind my recklessness just now? I will offer you a toast with tea instead of wine. Next time, I will definitely use sake from my hometown." After finishing speaking, he held the glass in his left hand and drank it down in one gulp.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, neither did Wang Wenti. Before coming, Brother Wenying reminded him to choose the right time to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

"Miss Jiang, do you mind not drinking tea?"

"Naturally." She saw Yingzuo's terrified expression flashing past, "We have an old saying here, that is, the dead are the greatest. General Yingzuo, the person you want to apologize to is not me but my father who is sleeping in the ground , I can't stand your tea."

Ying Zuo was taken aback by Jiang Zhen's words, and naturally didn't know how to proceed.

"Captain Su is short of people, if Miss Jiang doesn't mind."

"Thank you, General Yingzuo, for your reminder. It's just that you don't know. When Captain Su was still in the Shanghai Navy District, he almost died at my hands. I was really scared to make a living under his hands."

She spoke seriously, the moment she was drinking tea, she caught a glimpse of Ying Zuo's darkened face from the corner of her eye, and cut off her own words.

"Oh? Sister Zhen, why haven't you told me about this?"

"It's not a big deal. After all, it's a bit embarrassing to be escaped. Fortunately, he escaped. Otherwise, there would be no Captain Su." Jiang Zhen raised his teacup to Yingzuo, "Do you think so? General Yingzuo .”

Coming out of Yingzuo's place, Wang Wenti's chatterbox immediately opened up. From her daily life to work, no one was spared. Jiang Zhen ended the topic with a few words.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

"It's nothing to worry about, not to mention my uncle told my aunt that he will give me a salary every month, so it should be treated as an early retirement pension." Jiang Zhen stretched her waist.

***

Jiang Zhen's resignation made Wang Wenying puzzled, and naturally few people could figure it out.

Until the Shanghai Daily published the news of Chen Shen and Jiang Zhen's engagement, and then it spread to Nanjing. Wang Wenti blushed anxiously, but couldn't get away due to the restraint.

The engagement banquet was scheduled for the beginning of December, the invitations and the venue were all arranged by Mrs. Bi, Jiang Zhen spent the past few days leisurely, staying in the house and planting flowers.This made Qi Hai a little anxious. He always felt that Jiang Zhen's game of chess was getting more and more difficult for him to understand. What he said last time, the brothers have been scattered, but fortunately, it does not affect the operation of all matters.

"Chen Shen, the life of this housewife is really boring."

"So, you can go to welfare with sister-in-law."

"To please your own nephew?" Jiang Zhen finished cutting the last flower branch, turned her head, looked at Chen Shen with a smile, "This is not my style."

Chen Shen laughed out loud, but suddenly fell silent.

"Oh, you are refusing to be my old Chen's daughter-in-law!" After speaking, she stepped forward and hugged Jiang Zhen, resting her chin on Jiang Zhen's shoulder, "It's too late."

If there was no knock on the door, such a romantic atmosphere would really sink people.

Li Xiaonan was outside the door, his eyes were scarlet, and his gaze was fixed on Chen Shen: "Chen Shen, are you really going to marry Jiang Zhen?" The original sad tone was broken in the next second, with a hint of pleading, "Can you also marry me as a piggyback?"

Jiang Zhen still couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and then took a man's hat from the corner of the table: "I have to go."

Chen Shen was taken aback for a moment, and then watched Jiang Zhen leave with some concern. He didn't expect that after a long time, his fiancée Jiang Zhen would disappear for no reason, but luckily she would disappear.