The Pretender's Taoyaoyi Building

One day later, Chongqing issued an order: re-assassinate Takeshi Hasegawa!

At the same time, the □□ Southern Bureau also issued an instruction: Venus will temporarily move south.

On this day, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the Tianjin Mei Agency.

Takeda Hongichi invited Shen Xilin to drink tea.

"Suzhou?"

"Yes, I originally went to Hong Kong to relax, but unexpectedly something happened. Yanping heard that Hanshan Temple is very effective, so she proposed to go there to pray, and the scenery in Suzhou is also good. In fact, Taoyao prefers China to the Britishization of Hong Kong. Ancient Garden." Shen Xilin put down the teacup, "She also doesn't want to come back with her injuries to make you sad."

"This child has been in a lot of trouble recently, so it's good to go to pray." Japan also believes in Buddhism. "Are they together?"

"Well, I have also made arrangements for the security issue." Shen Xilin also had his own difficulties, "If the peace conference is not held soon, I really can't get away, otherwise I would like to go to Suzhou once."

"What do you think of this peace conference?" Takeda Hiroichi wanted to hear what he meant.

Shen Xilin is serious: "Of course I agree with Chairman Wang's original intention, but I personally don't agree with bringing together so many important officials of the new government and senior Japanese generals at this time. Security issues will be a huge problem for our side. test."

Takeda felt the same way, but he wouldn't say "That's why we need to work together to ensure the smooth holding of the conference."

"I dare not say anything else, but I must do my best in what I am responsible for." Shen Xilin is very confident. "To be honest, I was also influenced by Taoyao. She is meticulous, thoughtful and very serious in her work."

"Our Yamato nation is such a nation." Takeda Hongichi replied proudly.

Shen Xilin nodded, "Yes, also like you."

Takeda Hiroshi pushed his glasses, "Shen Jun, how much do you know about Mingrui's biological father? How is this man?"

"I really don't understand. Taoyao didn't mention it, probably hurt too deeply." Shen Xilin avoided it a little. "I was also afraid that asking her would remind her of the past, so I didn't know who he was beforehand."

"And now?" Takeda didn't let him go "and didn't do some research?"

"To be honest, no, I transferred his file, and I didn't know much about the others. I believe Taoyao, but does my father-in-law believe it?" Shen Xilin kicked the ball back. "So what's the result of your investigation?"

After dealing with Shen Xilin for so long, Takeda Hongichi still can't see him clearly, even if he is his son-in-law "I don't think he has much problem with his housekeeper, it's his eldest sister, someone in the new government said she is red capitalist."

"Her thinking is a bit left, my lord father-in-law, but it doesn't affect anything. Many industries of the Ming family are inextricably linked with Japanese businessmen." Shen Xilin didn't think much of it. "Do you think someone will take advantage of it?" Does this threaten Tung Wah or you?"

"That's not true." Takeda Hiroichi waved his hand, "I'm just afraid that her thoughts will harm her younger brother. It would be bad if it involved Mingrui. Mingrui is Michiko's darling, and Michiko is my dearest relative who I lost and regained. I owe her There are too many, and we have to think carefully about it.”

"My poor parents, just like you, I don't want Mingrui to suffer any harm." Shen Xilin seemed to be giving some kind of guarantee.

Takeda Hiroichi tilted his head to make his glasses reflect lightly, "Even if he is not your own flesh and blood?!"

Shen Xilin's heart trembled: This old fox, what I want to ask is this sentence, what kind of relatives, but I want to use Taoyao to obtain more information, control myself and the Qingmu Mansion to make contributions for him; although I think so in my heart, I can't say it. Lu Yixing said, "I only know that Mingrui's surname is Shen, that's enough, I will give him everything I can, everything!"

Takeda Hongichi was noncommittal, "You and Michiko are a legitimate couple. Don't always sleep in separate rooms. Men and women always separate and the relationship will weaken. Mingrui is too lonely alone. Give him a brother or sister sooner."

"Yes, I hope too." Shen Xilin smiled ambiguously.

Takeda Hiroichi raised his hand, "Drink tea."

……

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Shanghai, Ming family.

Minglou opened a bottle of champagne, poured himself a glass, and took a sip: This wine was given to him before she left Shanghai, it's not bad!

Mingcheng was drawing, and Axiang was standing by and watching.

Minglou walked to the easel, looking in a good mood, "Why do you want to paint again?"

Mingcheng asked while drawing, "What about you? Why did you remember to drink?"

The two of them understood each other, and the corners of their mouths were raised: for them, the two orders they received today were double happiness.

Minglou looked at his painting, "It's finished, where do you plan to hang it?"

"I plan to give it away." Mingcheng said bluntly.

"Give it to someone?" Minglou held the wine glass, "Who are you giving it to? The man, or which beauty?"

"Child!" Mingcheng gave a different answer.

Of course Minglou knew who he was referring to, "Could this painting be a little smaller?"

"Exquisite." How small is it? Mingrui is only old enough to appreciate large paintings.

"Exquisite?" Ming Lou was a little disgusted, "Hmph, the tone and light are not bad, but the spatial level is a bit weak."

Mingcheng stopped the brush, "I just want to weaken the space and highlight the colors." The paintings for children are too layered and the colors are weakened. They are gray and beautiful.

"Not modest." The person who is going to send his son will naturally have to look carefully. "What name are you going to choose?"

"A landscape painting, he can call it whatever he wants." Mingcheng continued to paint, "as long as the recipient likes it."

Minglou took another sip of champagne, "How old is he, can he have a name? I want to call it home."

"Homeland?" Ah Xiang interjected next to her, "Master, whose home looks like this?" The hut in the painting is so simple.

"I think my future home should look like this, by the lakeside, by the woods." Minglou doesn't think it's simple: she once said that she wanted to make her home such a quiet place after she stopped working as a secret agent. One room doesn't need to be too big, and you can sleep at sunrise and sunset.

Ah Xiang naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "Then you can live alone, the eldest lady and the young master will definitely not go."

"It's better not to come." Minglou thought to himself: They are all light bulbs, it's better not to come. "I live in a clean life. Look at how clean I am these few days."

Ah Xiang smiled, and Mingcheng laughed at his little thoughtfulness when he knew it.

Minglou remembered the whereabouts of the eldest sister, "Oh, is the eldest sister coming back in the next two days?"

Mingcheng continued to paint, "Eldest sister said to go to Suzhou for two days before coming back."

Go fetch the dynamite, hope all goes well.Minglou got the answer, "Then I can still be clean for two days."

At this time the phone rang, and Liang Zhongchun's goods were detained at Wusongkou Wharf under the instruction of Ah Cheng. What he was waiting for was his call for help. These goods were traded between him and Chongqing Juntong, and he directly contacted a certain bureau chief in Chongqing. How could he not be in a hurry.And through these Mingcheng can also blatantly greedy huge wealth, close the relationship between himself and Liang Zhongchun, it would be a fool not to do such a good deal.

Mingcheng was answering the phone, while Minglou added a few sums to his gift.

In the end, Mingcheng knocked Liang Zhongchun's third-tier profits on the phone.

"The lion opened its mouth wide." Ming Lou carefully added brush to the painting.

Mingcheng picked up the coat next to him, "I'm leaving, don't damage my painting." By the way, he brought back the things sent to Wusongkou, and sent someone to Suzhou tomorrow.

Minglou felt that he needed to add a few more colors, "The painting is my home, not yours."

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, in a private garden of the Qing Dynasty in Suzhou.

The bright moon hangs high, and the cold moon falls and becomes full tonight.

Yan Ping came over with two glasses of red wine, and gave her a glass, "Why are you so engrossed in thinking?"

"My teacher." Tao Yao took the wine glass, "At that time, I had only been in college for two years, and because of pride and a bet, I resolutely joined the army. After entering the military camp, I made an exception for one year and entered a special training camp. Two years later, I had my first mission. , although very small; what I hate the most is the devil coach in the special training camp, there is no distinction between men and women, and they don’t treat us as human beings at all. My worst thought at the time was to kill him with a single shot when I got the gun! But when I get the gun, he will be the first person I protect.” In addition to the devil’s military, there are also various other cultural courses in the training camp. Naturally, it is also devil training, but because of this, I have learned more ordinary people. Impossible to touch.

Yan Ping is not very clear about her experience, "Did you train abroad? Where? France, England?"

Tao Yao smiled but did not answer.

Yan Ping didn't ask any more questions, "You protected your teacher, what happened next?"

"There are a lot of things that you know you can't do, but you still have to do it." Tao Yao didn't answer directly, "Everyone's heart is made of flesh. How can there be a life that is not greedy for life, but he forbids us to be greedy for life and fear death. We were ten groups of students at that time. , Only two of the 98 people were admitted, and my teacher even said that the admission rate was a bit high." She was one of them. Only by making the two of us unable to survive can we possibly survive the dangerous missions in the future." Loyalty and perseverance, he taught her how to survive, how to complete her mission in the most dangerous environment, endure loneliness, and be willing to do nothing I heard that for the benefit of the motherland, I am not afraid of life and death, and I have been tempered into steel!

"Is he still alive?" Yan Ping saw that her face was expressionless, but there was an unusual sadness in her eyes.

"I'm alive, but I can't stand up anymore." In that mission, her teacher lost her legs, and she also lost a comrade-in-arms who lived and died together, but she still completed the mission brilliantly and brought the dying teacher to the hospital. When I came back, although I was not commended and was put in confinement after I came back, I don’t regret it!

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Yan Ping drank some red wine, "Because of what?"

"Because of that novice!" Taoyao also took a sip of wine, "He must also face the similar problems I had. Shooting and killing people is not so easy, and the current environment is not my time. He entered It is the military command, if it cannot be changed, he will not be able to stay in the military command.”

Yan Ping leaned against her from behind, "Who the hell is he? Let our little Taozi be so worried? It shouldn't be Mingrui's father, his family? Brothers? Must be brothers, right?!"

"When will things arrive?" She changed the subject.

"It should be tomorrow morning, and the key will be activated tomorrow night. At Hanshan Temple at four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the comrades in Shanghai will hand over the explosives to me." Yanping is also clear about her task. "Let's rest early today, I will be busy later gone."

"Well, you are the same, your complexion is not very good?" Taoyao turned her face, "Xilin is going to be distressed again, he finally made you fatter."

"Then you are in Shanghai, does Ming Rui's father feel more distressed?" Yan Ping brushed her cheek with her finger, "Say I look bad, and you don't even look in the mirror. If you go down, Takeda Hongichi will probably think that Xilin and I are harming you together. Let's go and go to sleep." Pushing her back to the room.

The two lay down, with Mingrui in the middle.

"Taoyao, it's rare to go back and forth to Suzhou. If we have time before we go to Hanshan Temple, let's go for a stroll in the city." Yanping suggested, "Suzhou's embroidery is the best, so pick a few more good materials." After the explosives, she definitely didn't have time. She intercepted the messages and prepared the explosives. After thinking about it, she might have some free time before going to Hanshan Temple.

"Then let's see if there is time." She thought that when the machine arrives tomorrow, it must be installed and debugged immediately, and then wait for the interception of the message to know whether they really have the latest password for the special high class, but she doesn't want to spoil her interest. "I have to buy some things to go back." Even if it's a pretense, it must at least act like a leisurely vacation, "to avoid Takeda's suspicion."

"Do you think Chongqing will agree to join forces with us again?" Yan Ping lay on her side, facing Taoyao who was also lying on her side. Join us."

"If we don't join forces, then we will do it ourselves. We don't need President Jiang alone. We won't survive the same." Tao Yao snorted coldly, "Don't worry too much about this. There will definitely be coordination and cooperation from all parties. My task is to do it as soon as possible." Make special explosives and get the key to open the gate of hell for those important officials who participated in the peace conference!"

"En." Yanping nodded, believing in her ability, but still yawned wearily, "I hope everything we need will be delivered smoothly." She closed her eyes.

Tao Yao turned to the back and turned off the bedside lamp behind her.But the eyes are still open in the dark: Mingjing is actually a comrade from Shanghai Perimeter, do the two brothers know about this?Ming Jing doesn't know their identities, let alone how harsh their environment is, if Ming Jing is caught by someone...