[Pretender] Rebirth must come from the source

Tang Shi sat lazily on the chair, crossed his legs, propped his face with one hand, and still had a nearly finished cigarette dangling from his mouth.He is over forty years old, but time loves him very much. When he made such a frivolous gesture, he seemed to be back in his 20s, which made Yoko Nantian at the interrogation table feel feverish.

"Boss Tang!" Nantian Yoko said anxiously, "I hope you can understand the current situation and honestly explain your relationship with Nail."

"Me?" Tang Shi curled up his lips and raised his chin. His hair was still combed neatly. "What's my situation? Miss Nantian, your current situation... I'm somewhat interested."

From Wang Manchun's return to China to Shao Ting's departure from Shanghai, Tang Shi had already anticipated what would happen next.He has been in business with the people in the Japanese embassy for a long time. Businessmen are profit-seeking. They don't care who will die in the hands of "nails" today, and they don't care whether the business in their hands will drag down the Japanese economy.Regardless of whether Tang Shi really had something to do with "Nail", it must have nothing to do with them—they couldn't afford to lose Tang Shi's economic loss.So as soon as Tang Shi was taken to No. 76, the Japanese embassy in China followed him on the phone. Even with pressure and threats, his "arrest" became "assist in the investigation".

Ten minutes later, Tang Shi yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, Miss Nantian, let's talk tomorrow, please send someone to bring the quilt." He paused and said with a smirk, "Oh, I forgot , tomorrow, can you keep me until tomorrow?"

Nantian Yoko slammed the door and left.

"Bastard! Bastard!" Nantian Yoko put the phone on the receiver firmly. She had just finished another round of conversation with the Japanese embassy. Kill him! Just for their so-called business! The moths of the Great Japanese Empire!"

Wang Manchun lowered his head deeply, and said: "Teacher, please be safe and don't be impatient. We just need to serve Tang Shi with good food and drink, and wait for a few more days. Shao Ting's temper, he can't help it, as long as Shao Ting is caught, Even if we let Tang Shi go, we have already achieved our goal."

Yoko Nantian let out a long sigh: "That's the only way to go, I hope Shao Ting's patience will not be too good. If there is no progress, we will be forced to release him under the pressure of the embassy."

"He will definitely take the bait." Wang Manchun smiled confidently.

After all, he was a former colleague, and Wang Manchun knew Shao Ting well. On the third day after Tang Shi was taken away, Shao Ting ignored Mr. Mo's dissuasion, and sneaked into Yoko Nantian's personal apartment alone, and was then caught by Wang Manchun. Catch a turtle in a urn.

"Shao Ting, Shao Ting," Wang Manchun said unsurprisingly, turning the gun in his hand, "You are really shrewd when you do business, but it's a pity that when you encounter something related to Tang Shi, you lose your mind."

Shao Ting twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to sneer, but in the end he didn't make any expression.

Wang Manchun guessed right. The weapon Shao Ting carried was indeed a thin and sharp blade. This discovery made Yoko Nantian excited like never before: "Manchun, you made a great contribution as soon as you came back. I really don't know what to do. Reward you."

Wang Manchun shook his head: "It's an honor for me to serve the Empire of Japan. How can I expect extravagant rewards?"

Returning to his own office in the Intelligence Department, Wang Manchun unbuttoned the top button of his military uniform, only to feel less oppressed in his chest and neck.

Huizi opened the door and came in, handing a letter to Wang Manchun: "I have your letter, it's from France."

"Keiko, make me a cup of tea." Wang Manchun said after receiving the letter.

"Okay Chunjiang, please wait a moment." Keiko brewed tea in the side room, but when she came out, she found that Wang Manchun hadn't read the letter, but was frowning and closing her eyes. Even the heavy makeup couldn't hide the blue eyes. black.

"Chun Jiang, you have been very busy since you came back to China, and you seldom smile," Huizi walked behind Wang Manchun and gently pressed her shoulders. "It's not as relaxed and happy as when you were in school."

"But we can't be students for the rest of our lives." Wang Manchun patted Keiko's hand, expressing that he had rested, took a gulp of tea, and rushed to the interrogation room full of energy.

Keiko looked at Wang Manchun's back with sadness in his eyes.

——Chun Jiang, you always have so many things to do.

Interrogating Shao Ting was no easier than interrogating Tang Shi. He only admitted from the beginning to the end that he intended to attack Yoko Nantian, but he did not let go of admitting that he was a "nail". He is also a master who cannot extract confessions by torture.

"Didn't I already talk about it, I just want to ask Mr. Nantian to meet Mr. Tang. We are all businessmen, we don't know what nails are, huh." Shao Ting wiped the wet corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and his wet eyes Shining waves looked at Nantian Yoko.

Wang Manchun, who was sitting next to Nantian Yoko, quietly raised his hands to cover his face to cover his expression that was about to be overwhelmed.As expected, Tang Shi and Shao Ting have worked together for many years, and both of them have the ability to cause great mental harm to people, but Tang Shi relies on his flowery face and full of sarcasm, while Shao Ting is a The enchanting beauty that came out of the wall.

Before Wang Manchun's schadenfreude ended, Shao Ting's target shifted: "Xiao Chun'er, you know me, how dare I kill someone as weak as I am?"

Wang Manchun stood up with twitching corners of her mouth: "Teacher, my stomach hurts a little, I'll go find some medicine..." After finishing speaking, she quickly got up and opened the door and went out.

——Let’s leave Shao Ting’s killer weapon to Mr. Nantian·True Tragedy·Yoko.

In the evening of the same day, Wang Manchun and Keiko attended a banquet hosted by Matsui Jiro, the deputy director of the Police Department of the Shanghai Ministry of Industry. the one.

"Miss Wang," Matsui Jiro said in substandard Chinese while holding a cup, "I heard that you made great efforts to catch the nail, and I thank you very much."

"Thank you." Wang Manchun glanced at Nantian Yoko with a half-smile, raised his wine glass and touched Matsui, "Actually, Mr. Nantian was the one who really contributed."

Matsui and Wang Manchun said a few words, then turned around and walked to the center of the crowd, and started talking in Japanese with the people around them.

"Hey, what did that Matsui say?" the man in a suit and leather shoes walked up behind Wang Manchun, bowed his head and asked in a whisper.

"It was said that his brother was killed and now the murderer has finally been caught," Wang Manchun turned around and laughed, "Yo, I haven't seen Dr. Hu for a long time. Aren't you from the Zhongtong? Why are you hanging out with Chief Dai again?"

Hu Zhengyuan sneered: "Thanks to you, I won't be able to get along well in the Central Committee. Of course I have to find a new way for myself."

"Mr. Chen [1] probably didn't know about our old grievances, so he sent you here," Wang Manchun said in a brisk tone, "Fortunately, I am broad-minded and don't care about you. Killed you."

Hu Zhengyuan took a step back: "Oh, look at what you said, isn't it just a little Heroin, you've missed me for so long."

"Okay, since it's a cooperation, please do me a favor and call Matsui, I'll wait in the bathroom." Wang Manchun walked slowly to the bathroom.

"Okay," Hu Zhengyuan put on a dandy attitude and walked towards Matsui, "Our chief can say, Matsui is just an appetizer[2]."

Wang Manchun opened the letter from Minglou in the bathroom. Inside the envelope was a piece of light blue letter paper. The words on the paper were written with a pen. The paper was thin but of good quality.She couldn't help showing a warm smile after reading the letter. Minglou, once he fell in love with someone, would never be stingy with his sweet words. Even the letters he sent contained endless words between the lines. affection.

Hu Zhengyuan and Matsui walked into the bathroom shoulder to shoulder, and Matsui was puzzled: "Didn't you say that Ms. Wang has something to say to me, where is she?"

"She..." Hu Zhengyuan smirked all his life, gave Matsui a look and walked out.

Matsui understood.He looks talented and has a bright future. There are not a few women who are courteous on weekdays, even though he is not attractive.But Wang Manchun is very special. She is not only beautiful, but she has just made great achievements and is highly valued. She is a very good partner. This is why Matsui happily followed Hu Zhengyuan here.

"Miss Wang?" Matsui called softly.

"Here." Wang Manchun's voice sounded from behind.

Just as Matsui was about to turn around, he felt a slight pain in his neck, and then he began to have difficulty breathing, and his eyes turned black.

"Are you happy, Mr. Matsui," Wang Manchun asked squatting beside him, "passed away with the same attitude as your most respected elder brother."

Matsui's eyes widened, and the eyeballs gradually became bloodshot.

Without waiting for him to die completely, Wang Manchun took out a nail from the interlayer of his clothes and nailed it between his eyebrows.

"Goodbye, Mr. Matsui." Wang Manchun slid his fingers across the thin edge of the letter paper, stuffed it back into the envelope, and walked out of the bathroom.

The author has something to say: Note [1]: Mr. Chen, that is, Chen Gongshu.

Note [2]: The appetizer means that the ultimate goal of the military command is not Matsui, who is the deputy director, but Akagi Omoyuki, the director of the police department of Shanghai Ministry of Industry Bureau.

I personally think the setting of cutting the throat with hard paper is unreliable. Cutting the hands is okay. It is impossible to cut the trachea. This is just to express the resentment of being cut by the printing paper when printing the report before the mountain holiday. , please don't take it seriously and don't try it.

ps: The setting above was created out of brainstorming, and any conflicts are purely coincidental.