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"A femme fatale?" Wang Manchun hooked her lips, and before he left, licked the corner of his mouth: "The point is the femme fatale, or the beauty?"

Mingcheng's hand caressed her well-proportioned waist: "It depends on your mood."

"You have to be prepared to lose everything," she said in a low voice, "I'm very greedy."

"Money, you have to spend it when you earn it." He said solemnly.

Ah Qing called a few times in the living room, Wang Manchun got up to turn on the light, and Mingcheng stood up behind her: "When was the telephone installed in the small living room? Is the telephone line independent?"

"It's connected to the downstairs, but I just don't want to trouble Ah Qing to get up in the middle of the night to answer the phone for me." She said, "Let's go eat."

Ah Cheng put his arms around her shoulders and went downstairs with her.

The two people at the dinner table, Ah Cheng, made a detailed plan for her, only waiting for her to nod.

"It seems that the key point is still 'femme fatale'." Wang Manchun put down the spoon.

"Just let it be." Ah Cheng said.

"Okay," she said. "Also, I want to ask about the bombing of the transport ship today."

Ah Cheng had just picked up the vegetables and put them on the plate, but before he started eating, he raised his head when he heard the words: "That ship at Wusongkou Wharf?"

"Did one of your people do it?"

Ah Cheng's eyes flickered: "Yes."

"Tell this executor that even if the ship is full of unscrupulous goods, no one dares to look down, and be careful when you act, and don't leave traces," she said: "Especially women, don't wear jewelry."

"Have you found out?" he asked.

She shook her head and said, "No one saw it. It is estimated that the earring has fallen to the bottom of the river now."

"Thank you." Ah Cheng said sincerely, "I will remind them."

"It's not necessary to thank me, I just don't want others to make trouble and drag you out." She said, "It's not a good thing to live openly in this world now."

Ah Cheng took her soup bowl and added soup for her: "I will pay attention."

"That's good." She took the bowl in his hand, put it in front of her, and looked down at the vegetables in the bowl: "I really wish we could sit together and have dinner like this every day."

"When the Anti-Japanese War is won, we can stay together forever," he said, "until we are all old and sit in the garden basking in the sun."

"When the time comes, don't dislike me for being older than you." She smiled.

"How come." He grabbed her hand and kissed: "You must be beautiful when you are old."

She touched his skeletal face with her backhand: "I hope so."

The next day was Mingtai's engagement ceremony, the garden was sunny and everyone's faces were beaming, Mingcheng took advantage of this time and slipped upstairs alone.

Looking out from the window of Mingtai's room, Wang Tianfeng had already arrived, and he was waiting on the avenue outside. Mingtai saw him at a glance, said something to Cheng Jinyun, then went up to meet him, and walked side by side with Wang Tianfeng.

There is never love without reason, and there is no hate without reason. ①Even if Minglou was angry at Wang Tianfeng for kidnapping Mingtai, he just hated him for going his own way.

Minglou knows what kind of person Wang Tianfeng is. Mingcheng has also heard about what they experienced when they were in Paris.For a person like him, living is a great contribution to the country, and he will clean himself up after death, so as not to discredit the higher authorities.

He is a strict teacher, an extreme romantic, and an eternal sensibility. He even plans his death, waiting for one day to indulge his corpse in the sun.

So Minglou's biggest worry is not Mingtai's ability to act, but that he has really learned the romance of death from this "lunatic" teacher, and he has no hesitation in exchanging his life for information.

They would rather die by themselves than see Mingtai being sent to a dead end.

Mingcheng turned back from the window, opened the desk drawer, took out the box where Mingtai kept watches, took away the "Earl" watch, and put it in his pocket.

Before closing the door, he looked at the sunshine outside the window and the happy people under the sunshine.

Then he slammed the door shut.

The death knell sounded.

"Reporting officer, our monitoring car on Wukang Road captured a suspicious radio signal and intercepted a code, which is near No. 25 to No. 28, which matches the one used by the poisonous bee. Information content: Bank of Hong Kong, 12 Number, District [-], courier, poisonous scorpion." Zhu Huiyin handed in the report and spoke briefly.

Wang Manchun sat up straight from the chair: "What's the date today?"

"No. 28, seat." Zhu Huiyin replied: "In addition, Beizhi found a suspicious person at the gate of No. 137. She has been wandering around the gate aimlessly, and it took about half an hour before she left."

A photo was placed in front of Wang Manchun.

Wang Manchun recognized that it was Aunt Gui.Although she only met once, this person is Ah-Cheng's adoptive mother and a lone wolf raised by the Japanese, so she cannot forget.

"This person," she said, pointing to Aunt Gui's face in the crowd, "is sent by the Special High School. Next time, if he directly interferes with our actions, he can be shot on the spot."

Zhu Huiyin was taken aback: "But the Japanese..."

"She's a dark thread." Wang Manchun said.

"Yes." Zhu Huiyin said.

"But why is she near number 137? Shouldn't she be around the signal?"

"No. 137 and No. 28 are relatively visible, and even the rental information is put together, so I suspect..."

"These two are the nests of poisonous bees?" Wang Manchun raised his eyes.

Zhu Huiyin nodded seriously.

"Someone has already started to scare the snake away. Let's close the net today, go and arrest all the suspicious people nearby, and interrogate them one by one." Wang Manchun ordered.

"Yes." Zhu Huiyin responded, "Then the password I intercepted?"

Wang Manchun looked at the report and kept tapping his fingers on the table, making a rattling sound, very much like the sound of a telegraph.

The information is transmitted in the bank, only by the safe, so as to ensure absolute safety, so this 28 is the safe number rather than the date.

Wang Manchun raised his head: "Go to Wukang Road, let the action team gather, and give half of the money to you."

"Yes." Zhu Huiyin turned and went out.

Wang Manchun stood up and put on the beret slowly and leisurely.

What a beautiful day, she thought, looking at the mid-afternoon sun.This secret also underestimated her IQ too much.

There was a lot of noise in the No. 76 compound.

She was putting on gloves when Liang Zhongchun suddenly rushed into her office: "Is there any action?"

"You don't have to go." She said calmly.

"You have to let me know the truth, in case something happens, who will take care of you?" Liang Zhongchun asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the Bank of Hong Kong." She glanced at him and said, "After Zhu Huiyin arrests someone and comes back, you will interrogate him first."

"All right, all right, let me interrogate for you. The Bank of Hong Kong is in the French Concession, you have to keep a low profile, do you hear me? Don't make any more troubles, Mingcheng must try me!"

"Don't worry." She walked out of the office.

The front and back doors of the Hong Kong Bank in the French Concession were blocked and surrounded layer by layer, and the spies carefully examined the salespersons and customers.

Wang Manchun leaned in the corner, from her perspective, she could see everyone at the front door.To ensure that once a suspicious person comes in through the door, she can pay attention to it at a glance.

After 2 minutes, she looked at her watch: "Go in and have a look."

Then she broke into the bank, the lobby manager was about to stop her, but she took out her pass impatiently: "No. 76 handles the case."

"But this is the French Concession..." the manager insisted on blocking it.

At this time, a panicked voice suddenly came from the direction of the vault: "Quick! Call the police! The vault is dead!"

Wang Manchun immediately left the lobby manager aside and rushed in first.

There was a dead body lying in the vault, and the vault door was open. She immediately ordered: "Seal the back door of the bank."

"Yes!"

The man struck too fast, she knelt down and looked at the dead body, it was fatal, straight to the throat, the technique was very familiar.

The scene of Hanakura's death flashed in her mind

Poisonous bee?Or someone from another military command?

She frowned in confusion, but there was no time for her to think more, she chased all the way out.

The special agent at the back door of the bank didn't stop anyone, she looked around, and a special agent beside her muttered: "This person can't fly with wings, can he?"

She came to her senses and looked at the stock exchange across the road, when a black figure suddenly disappeared. She knew it was late, but she thought for a while and said, "Go to the stock exchange!"

A car stopped at the entrance of the exchange, and then sped away all the way. She led the people and watched them disappear from sight.

"Bastard!" She regained her senses, turned her head and cursed angrily, "A bunch of idiots!"

Wang Manchun returned to No. 76 aggressively. Liang Zhongchun knew that the mission had failed by seeing her expression, so he didn't ask, and said, "No one was caught on Wukang Road."

She bumped into the office door: "The other party is too cunning."

"You want him to be caught?" Liang Zhongchun raised his eyebrows.

She snorted coldly: "The momentum is so great that no one has been caught. Tell me, who are you going to ask for guilt?"

Liang Zhongchun shuddered: "I'll go and see the unburned documents that Zhu Huiyin brought back."

As soon as he went out, Wang Manchun's phone rang loudly.

"Director Wang! A body was found in the woods on the outskirts of the city. It was Xiao Qin, the field secretary!"

Half an hour later, Wang Manchun bent down to pick up the muddy Earl watch.

"It was discovered by the surrounding villagers. It rained heavily two days ago, and the body was washed out by the rain." The spy explained beside her.

"Why hasn't she been reported for so long?" Wang Manchun asked, holding the watch in his hand.

"She was sent to the Central Reserve Bank as an undercover agent. It is common to have no news for several months, and she has no companions, so no one knows her whereabouts."

Wang Manchun pursed her lips: "Understood, check her for any suspicious signs, and deal with the funeral for her."

"Yes."

She turned and went down the mountain, the last ray of the setting sun dissipated behind her.

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Note ① It comes from the 1942 speech of □□, and it has been crossed here

Most of the plots in this chapter are the original works of Mr. Zhang Yong

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