[Sparrow] My years in Shanghai

The final chapter

The morning sun above the ferry is shining golden.

"Jiang Zhen, if you hadn't saved my father's life, you would be dead by now." Wang Wenti looked at the sparkling sea in the east, pretending to be serious, but immediately put on a smile when he turned his head to look at her Yi, "I just said that, are you scared? Sister Zhen, you are really not afraid of death! Have you ever thought that if you die, you will really have nothing."

"I remember, originally, you didn't need to flee."

"Hey, sister Zhen, if it wasn't for me, you would still be alive."

"At least I can kill a few Japanese thieves!" Jiang Zhen looked at the rising sun in the east, and the east became more and more red, "You pretend I don't know, you just take this opportunity to leave, anyway you don't Happy to be a soldier."

"who said it!"

The whistle of the ship docked interrupted the conversation between the two, and the face of Hong Kong was in front of their eyes.Wang Wenti carried the suitcase, went down from the boat first, and reached out to pick up Jiang Zhen. After being ignored by her, she smiled embarrassingly: "Sister Zhen, sometimes I think, you are so cruel to me, but, to be honest, you are so cruel to yourself. They are all cruel."

Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows: "So you think so."

"Master, here, here!"

The cardboard with Wang Wenti's name was held above his head and kept shaking. Jiang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Wang Wenti: "It seems that your brother still cares about you. There is still someone to pick you up, and everything else has been arranged. We Just leave it alone."

Holding Wang Wenti's hand, Jiang Zhen turned her head, and the pedestrians around her walked by one after another. It was rare to see Wang Wenti's expressionless face.

"Sister Zhen, I didn't say that you have to stay with me recently." Seeing Jiang Zhen frowning, he held Jiang Zhen's hand tightly, "If you run back to Shanghai again, my whereabouts will not It's also exposed, and besides, I don't trust you, how can this unfamiliar place, a girl from every family, be able to adapt quickly and survive. You must come with me today. "

Just when Jiang Zhen was about to reply, someone rubbed against her left shoulder, and she looked instinctively, and happened to meet the man's gaze, a long scar on the right cheek aggravated his hostility, and he was angry at her. With a sarcasm, he was wearing a long black windbreaker that almost reached his ankles, which didn't match his figure at all.

Jiang Zhen frowned, turned around, pulled backhand, and moved the unsuspecting Wang Wenti's seat by the way, and saw that the man took out the nipple with his right hand from his pocket, which was aimed at the seat where the two of them were standing just now. Condensed, she wanted to break free from Wang Wenti's hand, but he pulled him tighter, and the flow of people directly pushed the man to nowhere.

"What are you looking at?"

As soon as Wang Wenti's words fell, the young man holding the sign stepped up to them, took a closer look at the photo, and then looked Wang Wenti up and down. When he spoke, he opened his mouth wide and spoke a non-standard Mandarin: "My name is Zheng Shan, everyone calls me Ah Shan, so Young Master Wang asked me to wait here for Young Master Wang, and I will take you to the place where you live."

Wang Wenti just gave up, followed behind the talkative Ah Shan, and kept looking at the tense Jiang Zhen beside him. When he got into the car, Wang Wenti crossed his arms and asked, "Can you tell me now?"

"Who else knows that we came to Hong Kong except your brother." Jiang Zhen stared at the window, "Someone followed us to Hong Kong and wanted my life, or ours."

"In order to be able to survive, you have to listen to me." Jiang Zhen didn't focus on the net problem, but looked at Ah Shan in the driver's seat, seeing that his expression was normal, "Please help me find a hotel... ..."

Hong Kong originally had a small foundation and was a foreign concession. There are really not many accommodations in the suburbs of the wharf with little traffic.

Ever since Ah Shan heard Jiang Zhen's words, he couldn't help looking at the woman from the rearview mirror, and the silence of Young Master Wang made him look even more different. Master Wang's reminder was really in place, but...

The accommodation was a bit shabby, Wang Wenti handed the car keys to the welcome guests, left a word, followed Jiang Zhen to the front desk, and Ah Shan, who took off Wang Wenti's clothes, was in the guest room, looking at the calm woman in front of him.

"You are indeed very different."

"Thank you." Jiang Zhen did not put down her luggage, but stretched out her hand in front of Zheng Shan, "What about the money? Wang Wenying should know my personality, so I paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other."

Zheng Shan smiled incredulously: "I think you are more suitable to be in Hong Kong, and you must be firmly seated in the position of boss. But there is one thing I don't understand, the assassination just now."

"It's true." Jiang Zhen took the envelope from Zheng Shan, and was not in a hurry to accept it, but looked at Zheng Shan who was stunned, "Don't protect your benefactor."

Zheng Shan came back to his senses and rushed out from the back door to check on Wang Wenti's situation. Naturally, he didn't get what Young Master Wang wanted, and he was very annoyed.

"Have you dealt with it?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, the admission procedures in Hong Kong have been handled by someone. We can go to the residence now."

***

After Zheng Shan ran out, Jiang Zhen opened the envelope, a stack of banknotes, a ticket back to Shanghai, and a handwritten note from Wang Wenying.

Jiang Zhen glanced at it, tore it up and threw it into the trash can.

That man should be nearby, driving out from the pier, and the car behind him has been following him, so he won't show up?Probably not, a glare of sunlight pierced through the window, not good, she walked quickly to the side of the curtain, from the time she entered the dormitory to the present, it should be enough for a sniper to find a suitable place to snipe, a single-row house, she Looking around the interior design, there is only the window beside her.

She is not completely sure, this suppressed situation will inevitably give her a headache, there should be a gap in front of the single bed one meter away, and the distance from the door is almost half a meter, increasing his aiming time , can only gamble.

Jiang Zhen bent down and walked to the side of the bed, then rolled from one end to the other side of the ground, put her hands on the ground, pressed against the ground, then moved to the end of the bed, stood up quickly, and the moment she opened the door, she dodged, a The bullet hit the door frame directly, she turned around 360 degrees and closed the door at the same time, but the bullet did not follow, someone alarmed the accommodation, Jiang Zhen hid the envelope in the inner pocket of the coat, took advantage of the chaos and left through the door, On a rickshaw, rushed to the pier.

As dusk fell, the flow of people at the pier had dispersed, except for some people waiting for a boat.

When Jiang Zhen boarded the boat, she glanced at the clock, it happened to be exactly seven o'clock, the lights in Hong Kong were dim, and after the ticket in her hand was inspected, she waited where she was, waiting for the man in the black trench coat. s Choice.

However, the whistle sounded, and the man never appeared again.

The boat floats on the sea.

Without Wang Wenti chattering in my ears, time passed extremely slowly, and the people around changed from batch to batch, admiring the sea view, but also confused about the unknown future.

***

Back in Shanghai, the appearance is the same as before, the only thing has changed.

The Japanese army is afraid that it will die, because the Wang puppet government is crumbling, and there is coldness outside the Shanghai Operation Office. Regarding her intelligence network in Shanghai, since the failure of the last mission, it has all collapsed, and there is no news of Chen Shen. I bought a newspaper on the street, and there were many pages on the recent situation in Shanghai, and it kept writing that many people left Shanghai for a safer place.

Chen Shen's residence was full of dust, and Bi Zhongliang's house was even more lonely, except that the orphanage was still busy, but Chen Shen's nephew could not be seen, which made Jiang Zhen a little depressed.

On the day the Japanese army surrendered, she was correcting reports in a tabloid office in Shanghai. However, when it was time for the whole country to celebrate, there was news of a unilateral war in Chongqing.

Wang Jingwei and others fled to Japan.

She received a letter.

Sister Zhen, I wonder if I will still be alive when you receive this letter.Wen Ti is fine, but you have been mentioned in many letters and telegrams, and I miss you very much.Winners and losers, our Wang family has reached the end of their anger, and the entanglement with you is already unclear. If we can still meet each other, I will toast you as a brother...

Jiang Zhen folded the densely written letterhead, put it in a wooden box, and locked it.

***

For so many years, the only constant is probably this MGM.

Since the beginning of the civil war, Jiang Zhen has become a frequent visitor to MGM, and she just drinks no more, no less, and it is naturally known to others that a certain newspaper in Shanghai has a rich man who comes to MGM just for a sip of wine, whether it is Be it spirits or cocktails, just take a sip.

MGM tonight is quite lively. Jiang Zhen took a sip and put the glass on the bar. The lobby played soothing music, and the dance floor was already full of people. When she just stood up, a group of people in full armor rushed in. The screams of the people who were dancing originally attracted everyone's attention. In an instant, everyone in the audience fled in all directions. MGM security and other service personnel could not control the current situation at all.

A gunshot, the music stopped, the singing stopped, the electric current of the microphone equipment resounded throughout the hall, the screaming stopped for a while, and after a few seconds, the screaming crazily sounded again.

"Which play is this tonight? Do you know?" Jiang Zhen looked back at the bartender, seeing him stunned for a moment, lowering his head to wipe the wine glass, the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, just glanced at him, She was stunned, and in the next second, she pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the table for two with white roses on it. The man sat and put on the black top hat that was originally placed next to the white rose, with the brim of the hat pressed down. He covered his brows and eyes.

But how could she not recognize it.

Chen Shen.

Soon, she stood in front of the table, took Chen Shen's hand, and when she lowered her head to pick up the white rose, she raised her head to meet Chen Shen's surprised eyes. The butcher's knife, what has happened to it, and it left a scar."

Finally, after several consecutive gunshots and roars, everyone present calmed down, endless panic rose, and the screams were stuck in their throats.

Jiang Zhen took advantage of the moment when everyone's emotions were stable, stretched out her hand to pull Chen Shen's hand, and when she was about to take him to run, she turned her head and looked at Chen Shen who was stunned: "However, your luck today is really good .”

Chen Shen hugged Jiang Zhen into his arms, and kept rubbing his head buried on Jiang Zhen's shoulder and neck: "Is it you? Really you? Jiang Zhen, is it really you? After so many years, you... ..."

"Quiet, today, everyone here, don't even think about leaving, unless you find the person we are looking for!" The soldier roared loudly, then turned left, saluted the people beside him, "Report to Captain Tang , What should we do next? Follow your command."

The hall was silent, except for the loud and clear threatening voice of the military commander. Jiang Zhen had a lot to say to Chen Shen, so she patted Chen Shen on the back lightly to calm his emotions, and said in a gentle voice: "After meeting the girl today , don’t leave immediately, I’m waiting for them and I’m planning to die.” Then he leaned back half of his body, pulled his hands out of his arms, and looked up at Chen Shen, with a scabbed scar on his face. Under the red eyes, she was so pitiful, Jiang Zhen stretched out her hand to caress his face, "Unfortunately, today, you are doomed to die. But after experiencing the drama of reuniting old friends, I am more attracted to the present, to see the person I miss. "Jiang Zhen paused, "Chen Shen, the dawn came a bit late, but it was just the right time... After so many years, I miss you very much! Really! Miss you very much!"

Chen Shen's original questions and a lot of words disappeared when he saw Jiang Zhen's tears: "I miss you too, as long as you are fine, we can talk slowly about what happened back then and what will happen in the future. The sparrow has already spread its wings, Jiang Zhen, this time, we will definitely be together... right?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your unwavering little angels.

This article has been interrupted for a long time, I am very sorry.I don't even dare to reply to the little angels' messages.

Now it's finally over, I beg the little angels to send me the blade, I'm so scared...

Finally, give the little angels a delicious bobo~