The Pretender's Taoyaoyi Building

Four years later, in the winter of 1939.

Inside a car speeding on the streets of Hong Kong.

Someone opened a thick briefcase and took out a large stack of documents. This person was Colonel Ming Lou, Chief of the Intelligence Division of the Shanghai Station of the Kuomintang Army Command, "well done." He actually collected such a large stack of information.

"I'm afraid he didn't expect that someone would attack him in Hong Kong." The driver was his adjutant, Major Mingcheng.

Minglou sighed: Due to his official status, Ah Cheng can only let Ah Cheng kill the Japanese invaders. "Sometimes I really want to find a chance to do it myself."

Mingcheng smiled and continued driving.

Minglou opened the thick stack of documents.

Mingcheng said while driving, "Harada Kumaji has started to investigate your whereabouts in the past few years, thanks to our quick action." It would be bad for the Japanese to find out.

Ming Lou looked at the documents he was preparing to submit to the Special High-Tech Co., Ltd., and praised "the investigation was careful enough." Even her name appeared in the documents.

"Fortunately, it was Harada Kumaji who conducted a secret investigation on you alone." Mingcheng rejoiced.

Ming Lou maintained a high degree of sobriety, "He will not be alone, he must have been ordered by others."

Mingcheng looked at Minglou in the back seat through the rearview mirror, "Who?"

"Yoko Nantian." Ming Lou knew very clearly who the opponent he was going to face when he returned this time, "Maybe there is another person who is silently watching me."

"Venus?" Mingcheng blurted out.

Ming Lou closed the file and said "Ah Cheng!" He severely criticized his answer, "You should know the rules very well."

Mingcheng coughed lightly, "Yes."

"After returning to Shanghai, the situation will be different from the current situation." Minglou felt that he needed to mention Ah Cheng again. "From today onwards, you can't make private decisions when you encounter problems, unless you are faced with a life-or-death choice."

"Yes." This time the answer was serious.

"Venus is already a very important person on the secret front, and no one can contact her privately." Although Ming Lou said so, he also learned about her work situation from many sources, and her awakening plan was completed very well. Successfully, those comrades who had lost contact with the organization for a long time regained the news of the party organization, thus providing various sources of information and financial support for the Anti-Japanese War in many ways, and also established many very useful information networks. "She did not Live up to yourself.” With actions, he proved that no matter where he is, he is still a soldier trained by the motherland.

The night gave me black eyes, and I will use them to find the light.

She is the brightest morning star in front of many comrades who have lost contact with the party on the special front. Because of her excellent work, the awakening operation can be so smooth, allowing the party to have many unexpected sharp edges in the heart of the enemy.

Mingcheng saw the smile on Minglou's face through the rearview mirror. This smile was genuine and happy, "Brother, did she succeed that night?" This question has always been a mystery.

Minglou still chose not to answer, "Mingtai is flying to Hong Kong today, right?"

"Yes." Mingcheng knew that he would evade, "His flight departs at 11 am, and our flight departs for Shanghai at [-] noon."

Minglou looked at his watch: 11:47 "At this time, he should have already boarded the plane."

Mingcheng also stopped asking for the answer to that riddle, "Brother, Mingtai is smart and sensible, so you can rest assured."

"He is smart and sensible." Minglou is not as optimistic as Ah Cheng, "but he is just too restless."

Mingcheng laughed: That's true, and the big brother hit the nail on the head.

"I hope he can calm down when he comes to HKU and study hard." Ming Lou could only comfort himself in this way.

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At the same time, the Japanese Shanghai Gendarmerie Headquarters Special High School.

Yoko Nantian sat and listened to Wang Manchun, Director of the Intelligence Division of the No. 76 Secret Service Headquarters of the Wang Puppet Government, answering her question about the relationship between the subject of investigation and her, "Director Wang, I know that you are not a student of telecommunications, and you also know that your subordinates know the password. How powerless it is to crack, so I want to give you a special person to invite an excellent password cracking expert to come to Shanghai."

Wang Manchun didn't understand what she meant: Are there any experts in this situation that Yoko Nantian can't hire?

Yoko Nantian opened the drawer again and took out a photo, "This matter is a bit tricky, and no one should know that it is our 'invitation'."

Is it inconvenient for the Japanese to come forward?Wang Manchun picked up the photo and frowned slightly: What does this mean?

"I need you to secretly bring the person in the photo back to Shanghai from Tianjin, but you can't hurt him, not at all." Yoko Nantian warned, "After returning to Shanghai, you need to protect this guest well, without my permission. Let anyone know where he is."

"Of course I am willing to help." The person in the photo must be very important to the password cracking expert. "But Mr. Nantian, I just need to send someone to invite the person in the photo back?"

"Yes, but if something happens, let others know that you did it." Yoko Nantian showed a helpless smile "Then your life may not be saved, because I will never admit that I gave you instructions. Listen Understood?"

so mysterious? !Wang Manchun couldn't figure out her intentions.

Yoko Nantian was full of confidence, "I hope Director Wang will not let me down!"

"Yes." Wang Manchun didn't quite understand, but he also understood that being too clear might not be a good thing.

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At the same time, on the plane from Shanghai to Hong Kong.

There was a moderate assassination incident on the plane. The rescuer was a handsome rich man, and his neighbor across the aisle, a very spirited middle-aged man, was rescued.

The man chatted with the young master intentionally or unintentionally, and then the man asked the savior friendly about his identity, "Then, who is your father?"

"My father, Ming Ruidong, passed away in his early years." The son of the rich family did not hide anything.

The man repeated the name, and then asked, "Ming Jing, the president of the Ming Group, is your eldest sister?"

"Well, do you know my sister?" the son replied.

The man smiled: He also found a very abnormal person, that is, the woman in the hat sitting next to the young master of the Ming family was always looking at the book in her hand, and she didn't even show the slightest panic when the assassination happened.

Someone came to tell the man that the assassin had committed suicide by taking poison, but he didn't ask anything.The visitor also had a small dispute with the young master of the Ming family, but was stopped by the man.

The man got up and went to the woman who was reading, "Miss, can I change the seat for a while?"

"No." The woman continued to read without raising her head, "As for why your savior knew there was poison in the wine, it was because the way the person came was too rough, not at all like a well-trained flight attendant, the second Syrah It has a smoky smell, maybe the young master of the Ming family beside me didn't smell it, so it doesn't hurt to let him take a sip, but it can determine the nature of the matter."

"Miss has been reading but she observes so carefully." The man felt that she was by no means an ordinary person.

The woman closed the book and raised her eyes, "Sir, don't you know that women who study science are somewhat neurotic?"

The man found that the lady had a beautiful face and calm eyes. "Miss is really calm. It seems that I have encountered many similar things."

"In this world, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs run away. They are killed every day." The woman smiled with a half-smile, "You just experienced an assassination, you should go back to your seat to suppress the shock."

"I just have a few words that I want to say to this little brother in private, it won't take much of your time." The man can't give up.

"If you save someone's life, it may cost you your whole life. Is saving someone a good thing or a bad thing?" The woman didn't look at the man, but at the people around her.

Ming Tai, the young master of the Ming family, also saw the appearance of that person clearly: she was a fair-skinned and beautiful woman with an indescribable faint smile on her face.

"Miss, you know." The man said softly, "No one has ever dared to refuse my proposal face to face."

"You mean I'm not human?" The woman asked softly, "In broad daylight, sir, respect yourself!"

The man showed a rather ugly smile, and walked back to his seat rather dissatisfied, "Miss obviously seems to be a nosy person."

The woman opened the book again, "It should have been."

"Can I ask why it's not?" The man sat down.

The woman reported a string of codes.

The man was startled and stopped talking.

The plane continued to sail.

"Hello, my name is Mingtai." The young master of the Ming family took the initiative to say hello, "Miss, what's your surname?" For some reason, Mingtai was keenly aware that she had blocked an incident for him.

The woman said nothing, just read a book.

Mingtai never knew that a woman would treat him so indifferently, so he said nothing, but saw her reading a math book, "You just said that you studied science, so did you also go to Hong Kong to study?" After reading it for a while I found that the book in her hand was a rather esoteric mathematics book.

"If you can go to Hong Kong to escape from the world and study, your family must be very protective and love you." The corner of the woman's mouth rose a little. The pain that has to be endured on impulse."

Mingtai subconsciously looked to the other side, then immediately turned back, "You mean I saved the wrong person?"

"The man said that he is a member of the government." The woman's gaze was still on the book. "The assassin must know who he is, the route, time and protection he will have with him."

Mingtai listened and nodded.

"Since you want to assassinate, you shouldn't choose to be in such a closed environment with no way to escape. It is absolutely dead." The woman turned a page of the book, "And if you have to do it, it must be a very important assassination, yes A desperation action that can be sacrificed to kill the opponent who is determined to win."

Mingtai nodded again.

"Who would send a crappy guy who can see the problem to carry out such an important operation?" The woman was still reading the book with a single heart. "So I deduce that this so-called assassination is just a bad show."

"Play?" What do you mean?Mingtai didn't understand.

The woman turned the page again, "The plane is only this big. If you don't believe me, you can go to the back and have a look. The assassin is definitely not dead."

After Mingtai heard this, he immediately got up and walked back.

Seeing the situation, the young man who had clashed with him just now stood up as if to stop him.

Seeing this, Mingtai didn't continue to step forward, but retreated to his seat.

The middle-aged man looked towards Mingtai.

Mingtai turned away, not looking at the man, "Miss, you said it was a show, but why?"

"Not all questions have answers." The woman raised her eyes slightly, "you shouldn't ask me, but the person you saved; sorry, I'm a little tired, please don't bother me anymore." After finishing speaking, she closed the book , Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Seeing her like this, Mingtai couldn't ask questions, but looked at the person over there.

The man's sharp eyes stared straight at the woman who closed her eyes and meditated: That string of codes converted into numbers is the phone number of the Ming family, but it seems that the young master of the Ming family doesn't know her at all. Who is she? !