[Pretender] Rebirth must come from the source

Jiro Matsui is dead!

Wang Manchun walked quickly through the meeting hall with a sullen face, and the people from No. 76 who had already been notified came and sealed off the entire Matsui house, waiting for her order.

As the person who wanted to hunt down the murderer, Wang Manchun was the first to accept the inspection. Nantian Yoko personally searched her whole body, only found an official document and a letter from France with affection.

Afterwards, the guests present were searched one by one, but it was as if the murderer had never appeared before, and no clue could be found at all.

Wang Manchun punched the corner of the wall angrily: "Damn it."

Because of Matsui's death, Nantian Yoko had to release Tang Shi and Shao Ting, who had been imprisoned for only a few days. At the same time, she had to face accountability from the Japanese embassy.

"Teacher, I proposed the arrest of Tang Shi and Shao Ting, and I led the action alone. I should take responsibility for this matter." Wang Manchun walked into Nantian Yoko's office and said anxiously.

Yoko Nantian waved her hand: "Manchun, the Japanese embassy has been dissatisfied with me for a long time. This incident is just a fuse. Even if I put the blame on you, I will not be able to escape unscathed."

"Then..." Wang Manchun pondered, "What can I do?"

"I will take this matter down with all my strength, at least keep your position as the chief of the intelligence department, and I will leave No. 76 temporarily. You must remember that No. 76 must not fall into Liang Zhongchun's hands. He is a A slippery loach will not do its best for the Great Japanese Empire."

Wang Manchun bit her lower lip: "...I understand."

Leaving Yoko Nantian's office, Wang Manchun pushed the door open with a faint curve on her mouth. She put the coat on her arm and said to Keiko, "Let's go Keiko, I leave work early today, please go to the restaurant for dinner."

Keiko tidied up the documents scattered on the table, and turned to Wang Manchun with a gentle smile.

After going out to get in the car, Wang Manchun started the car, turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Keiko saw her in men's clothes and a gentleman's face, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Chun Jiang, if you smoke another cigarette like this, it will be the same as the one from the previous two days." Mr. Xu is no different."

She was talking about Xu Xiangqian, the son of Mr. Xu, the vice minister of the Ministry of Communications, a famous playboy in Shanghai, but it's a pity that he has a good name.

Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Keiko, how can you compare me with that soft guy! Is he as handsome as me? Is he as good as me?"

"Yes, you are the best." Keiko comforted Wang Manchun with an apologetic smile: "I want to eat kaiseki cuisine, why don't you take me there?"

Wang Manchun snorted, thinking while driving: I heard that my brother met a beautiful foreign woman, so what, I also have a foreign woman by my side, and she is much gentler than a French girl.

Minglou far away in France: Hey, I feel a little cold for no reason.

Tang mansion.

Tang Shi handed the latest letter to Shao Ting: "Take a look, you have been closely watched recently, don't handle it, let Ah Chun do it."

Shao Ting opened the envelope with a sullen face, and said wryly: "I know, I know——huh, commission from the Communist International? I haven't had it before." Most of the commissions from the Communist Party they received before came from China. That group of foreigners always ignore them in a very high-handed manner... Now they come here to ask for hook-ups again, probably Matsui Jiro's death is too wonderful.

"I don't want to accept it," Shao Ting shook the envelope, "Why are you pretending, I don't want to help them yet."

Tang Shi shook his head: "Look at the letter, you paid for it."

Tang Shicai didn't care what the gringos thought. The appearance of "Nail" was just to give Wang Manchun an excellent cover. As a businessman whose main business was business, he still had a batch of cotton clothes on hand to be shipped to the north.

Shao Ting: You still remember that you are a businessman, Zheng Zhitang.

"I don't think we can sell supplies directly to Chairman Jiang. Last time I went to Chongqing, Mr. Zhang from the Southern Bureau complained to me that the Kuomintang didn't send them anything."

"Oh, oh...don't distribute anything?" Tang Shi nodded, "I see, then deliver the materials from both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party in batches. The Kuomintang side is still the same, and the C.C.C. side, you can find the old man Don't let him contact Ming Xuewen."

Shao Ting searched in his mind for a long time, and finally realized that Ming Xuewen was that "Xiao Chuner's sister's boyfriend", and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, Lord Tang, your nepotism is really all over the place~"

"What nonsense," Tang Shi said with a straight face, "Ming Xuewen is the newly-appointed stationmaster of the CCP's Shanghai station, don't try to solicit relationships casually, it's not good for both sides."

CCP Shanghai Station.

Ming Xuewen did not expect to go around and return to Shanghai. He and Wang Shutong are worse than Minglou and Wang Manchun. At least the young master of the Ming family and the eldest miss of the Wang family can guarantee safety for now, and the ghost knows whether Wang Shutong will die someday. "Sacrificed to go to the national disaster".He is not the type who can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he can play a greater role in the rear.But Wang Shutong is just the opposite of him. She is a natural general, rushing to the front line of battle every day, and she is unwilling to live a comfortable life at home no matter what.

"Damn war." Ming Xuewen took off his glasses, cursing in a particularly unliterati manner.

Ming Xuewen was holding the monthly safe telegram from the front line. He read the telegram over and over ten times before throwing it into the brazier and burning it.Not long after arriving in Shanghai, Mr. Mo, the former Nanjing liaison officer, sent news of Tang Shi. From Ming Xuewen's point of view, this was really a surprise.

Unable to guarantee that he has never shown his face in front of others, Ming Xuewen rejected Mr. Mo's proposal of "going back to Ming's house to have a look": "What if something really happens? The inside of Ming's house may not be absolutely safe, big sister I entrust you to take care of it."

Amidst Mr. Mo's powerless defense of "Well, I'm actually not familiar with Ms. Ming", "Since you said so", and "You should go", Ming Xuewen showed a clear smile: "It seems that the relationship between you and Eldest Sister The relationship is really good."

Mr. Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and went out the door with a hahahaha: "I'm going first, Comrade Xuewen, please pay attention to your safety and contact me if you have any questions hahahaha."

It's true that an uncle also wants to fall in love. When talking about the world is full of love, Ming Xuewen sighs with emotion.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Telegram: Not good, Commander Wang is injured!

Ming Xuewen: Are those trash under Madan Ajue's hands free-living?Don't you know the Chief Protector?

Everyone in Shanghai Station: Station Master, pay attention to your image!Pay attention to temperament!

Wang Shutong: What temperament?The temperament of a gentle scum?

Ming Xuewen: QAQ Ah Jue, don’t you love me?