Chapter 13: The Wandering Spirit.

When Lin Hai arrived at the church in a rickshaw, he only saw a thin girl at the entrance of the church. Lin Hai tried to find someone else from here, but before he could find someone to figure out his identity, the girl walked up to him.

She stood less than two meters away from Lin Hai, who noticed that the cheongsam on her body was very finely made, and at first glance it was a popular style in the early Republic of China, but the neckline was different from the slit. Now the cheongsam is no longer fashionable in Shanghai, and he has seen this style of clothing in Chongqing. At this time, he squinted unconsciously, because there was a bright sun in the sky behind the girl, and it struggled to exert its role, trying to turn all the snow left on the ground into moisture.

The light shone on the girl's long black hair, and Lin Hai suddenly hesitated, he thought that she should be studying in school or preparing to get married now, instead of standing in front of him and connecting with him. At this time, the girl spoke, and Lin Hai heard her cowardly voice. She asked, "Hello, are you here to find a lost child?"

Her wet eyes were fixed on him, which made Lin Hai at a loss. He subconsciously avoided her gaze and said, yes, now she is standing in front of me.

The girl's vigilance disappeared in an instant after Lin Hai's words were finished, she smiled playfully, and said to Lin Hai that she was a wandering spirit, who had just come from Chongqing.

Lin Hai said he was a wild wolf.

So the ghost took out the photo from his pocket and compared it with Lin Hai, she said, it's a little different, but it's still very similar. Lin Hai was a little nervous, he didn't expect the spirit to be directly in front of him. In fact, he didn't expect that Chongqing would send a little girl who looked no more than eighteen or nine to connect with the wolf.

Probably because you're not wearing a military uniform. The wandering spirit said, Lin Hai breathed a sigh of relief, at this time, he suddenly thought that after Zhu Muya saw the daily newspaper, he might also send someone to investigate, so he said, let's go to other places first, it's not safe here.

The geist followed him, and she chattered like a sparrow in a tree or a parrot in a cage. Lin Hai was a little annoyed by her, but he looked at her childish face, and finally did not say a word of reprimand.

They walked out into the street and into a café. When the waiter came to ask what they ordered, she looked a little excited, and she said she wanted peach ice cream and a cup of coffee. Lin Hai wanted to say the same as her, but he noticed that the snow had not yet disappeared outside, so he said, have a cup of coffee.

While waiting for the coffee to be served, the geist said to him, "The higher authorities order you to lurk in Shanghai for the time being, find the purge list of the Japanese army, and smash the purge plan of the Wang and Japanese alliances. Lin Hai was stunned, and for a long time, he didn't say anything. When he came to his senses, he saw the geist scooping her peach ice cream with a small spoon and taking a sip of coffee with lots of sugar and milk every now and then.

Lin Hai had never seen such a way to eat, but he knew that doing so would make people have a toothache. He asked her why she didn't care so much about her teeth.

The wandering spirit said that the days were too bitter, and she wanted to be sweet, anyway, he paid for it today. Lin Hai sighed helplessly and stirred the coffee with a small spoon.

Halfway through eating, the spirit suddenly raised his head and said to Lin Hai, you are so powerful, you can be an agent and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and you can also get information for everyone.

Lin Hai's action of drinking coffee paused, and he looked a little unnatural. He complimented her on her good speech, and asked her where the list was now, and the wanderer said that it was with the Japanese.

Which Japanese is in the hands of the exactly?

In the hands of the head of the Japanese.

Lin Hai wanted to curse, but he couldn't. Because sitting across from him was a girl, a girl who was about to turn a round younger than him. Lin Hai asked her, why did Chongqing send you over?

That's because she's amazing, she said.

Lin Hai was silent, he was wondering if Chongqing had already given up on Zhou Mu, so he sent such a stinky little girl. But soon he escaped from this doubt in his heart.

Because the geist suddenly said that the waiter who had just come to bring us a drink was twenty-seven or eight years old, and that his right arm was weaker than his left, and that his right arm had been injured. His shoes were brand new, and he looked a little cautious when he walked. It seems that these shoes are worth a lot of money, and they must have been bought at the "comfortable" shoe store we passed by on the street corner, and the pair of special brand leather shoes on the booth were exactly the same as the ones on his feet. His meticulous hair was not cut at the barber shop across the street from the café, where the hairstylist seemed to have a slightly different understanding of beauty and fashion, as can be seen from the example pictures he put outside.

Then, the geist took the last sip of his coffee and snapped his fingers. Lin Hai stared at her for a long time, and he said, from the moment the coffee was served, how many words did I say, a few words?

Four sentences, twenty-six words. The wandering soul said without thinking, and the person at the table next to him, the woman said nineteen sentences and one hundred and sixty-four words, and the man said twenty-seven sentences and three hundred and sixteen words.

Lin Hai was a little surprised, and the geist smiled, and she laughed like a child who had succeeded in a prank. She said, "What I just said was made up, and I don't know how many words the man and woman spoke.

Are you still ......

As soon as Lin Hai spoke, he was interrupted by the geist. She said, I don't know how many words they spoke, but you don't know either.

Lin Hai was silent, and the wandering spirit said, you are so easy to deceive, the more ignorant people are, the easier it is to deceive.

Seeing that Lin Hai was silent and annoyed, she reminded Lin Haidao with a smile, wild wolf, your coffee is going to be cold. She then picked up her satchel, which meant she was leaving.

I'm going to live around here, and my next contact will be in the afternoon in 10 days' time, at the Huizhi Bookstore on Huaxing East Road. We'll see you next time, Wild-sir!

After she left, Lin Hai slowly tasted the black coffee without any sugar and milk, and the bitterness overflowed his mouth. When he walked out of the café, he suddenly heard the voice of a ghost.

"In this troubled world, the days are too bitter, I want to be sweet."

Perhaps in this troubled world, everyone is a wandering spirit.