Lin Hai got the purge plan and its list. He didn't get it from the reflective silver safe, nor did he steal it from some secret place, but Takekiya told him personally.

Lin Hai didn't understand what Zhu Muya was doing so much, he was not confident enough to think that the other party confided in him because he trusted him.

He remembered that the sun was falling on the inky black piano. The smooth shell of the piano reflected a vague image of Takekiya. At this time, the sound of the piano became soft, and it was a song that Lin Hai had never heard before.

And now, he sits in his office at the corner of the corridor on the second floor of the Japanese consulate, listening to melodious songs on the radio. Lin Hai can't sing, he can only Kunqu Opera.

So when he thinks about it, he thinks of the songs that he is about to forget, the girl who taught him to sing Kunqu Opera, and then the Zhumuya and Lin Zhou.

With his hands on the radio, he twisted the sound to the fullest, and the deafening singing filled the office. In this huge room, Lin Hai was the only one. It was even more empty and deserted than before.

Lin Hai understood why Zhumuya told him everything so unscrupulously, and he also knew why he was so "honest". Because he has now been completely abandoned by the military command.

Because Takekiya knows that he can only choose to rely on him.

Lin Hai took off his coat and put it on the back of the wooden chair. At that time, he looked at the black suit jacket lying on the chair, and he felt that it was alive, and it might also carry his will.

Lin Hai stretched out his hand to touch it, as if he was touching some rare treasure. In the sound of the passionate music, he noticed that he was calmer than ever, and he saw his hands on his suit, and for a moment, he felt that his hands were empty.

He needed a ring, or a bracelet, or a pair of shackles.

Lin Hai finally left his coat in the office, wearing the leather shoes he had bought a few days ago, and letting the new shoes step on the snow. He heard the rustling of things as the wind blew, and then the voice changed its tone, like a hideous evil spirit threatening people, and the cold wind made people shudder just to hear it.

Lin Hai is twenty-eight years old this year, he feels that he is still very young, and he also feels that he has infinite strength and rich and advanced ideas in his body. He could feel that someone was following him all the time, and when he came out of the Japanese consulate, he could feel that at least two people were following him.

Lin Hai didn't want to get rid of them, he came out of the consulate this time, just to buy a sugar-fried chestnut. He wanted something hot in the winter, he wanted to warm himself up.

When he actually bought the big bag of chestnuts, he walked back in his previous footsteps. He walked down the street, the wind pierced through his thin shirt, and Lin Hai felt cold, but he thought, he was holding a big bag of steaming sugar fried chestnuts, and then, he felt that he was not cold.

He said he was holding a steaming bag of fried chestnuts with sugar.

That afternoon, Lin Hai did not sit still. Their plan to rescue Lu Man began. He only had a one-sided relationship with the woman, but he did become the main nucleus of her rescue.

The CCP only assembled ten people, including Zheng Huo. They were only responsible for answering and covering, and it was Lin Hai who really wanted to bring Lu Man out of the consulate.

Therefore, Lin Hai had to divide half of the sugar-fried chestnuts to give to Zhu Muya. He could see Takekiya fall on him with a scrutinizing gaze. He said, Mr. Takeki, I know how to find the CCP's hiding place.

Takekiya laughed, and he said, if that's really the case, you won't be able to get out of the consulate alive.

And in response to him, it was Lin Hai's Shanghe Zongbai. Lin Hai put the knife around his neck, and he told Zhu Muya that it was indeed the best weapon. Takekiya didn't show much shock, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth didn't change in the slightest.

He said, "Looks like you don't care about the knife."

What the?

It is unedged and very blunt. At first, I just wanted you to take it with me, pretending.

But in the end, Lin Hai still succeeded in taking Lu Man out. Because Takekiya was clear about their plans, he even said exactly where the group was hiding now.

That afternoon, after eating the chestnuts brought by Lin Hai, he left the consulate in an empty car with his dispatcher, while he himself knelt in the compartment with Lin Hai to play chess.

When Lin Hai was playing against him, he remembered the behavior of Takemu Ya when he was in the kendo hall.

He felt that Takekiya was like a cat that would play with its prey for a while before eating it. And the prey that it catches, but thinks it has a chance to escape. In the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

Lin Hai excused himself for convenience, and after getting permission from Zhu Muya, he climbed out of the window on the third floor and climbed out of the consulate. He called a rickshaw and asked the driver to take him immediately to the Zhihui Bookstore on Huaxing East Road, where there were people from the military commander. Lin Hai was able to get the killing plan and list today, which was completely unexpected. This led to the rescue of Lu Man becoming secondary, and the transmission of the message becoming the main one.

It wasn't going to be smooth sailing, and he felt something coming with a breaking wind, and he shrank down to let the rickshaw block the bullets. With a bang, the coachman in the short shirt was startled and hurriedly persuaded Lin Hai to get out of the car.

Lin Hai refused, he took out a few bills from his pocket, and said, run quickly, run fast, give you the money, run slowly, let's explain here together.

Money can make ghosts grind, Lin Hai saw the coachman running hard, and he noticed that his green tendons were bulging. Lin Hai asked him to turn around and turn into other alleys, so they turned around, and there were chickens and dogs jumping along the way, and finally they got rid of Zhu Muya's people.

He smiled when he saw the driver running hot and sweaty, his face flushed like a monkey's butt, and he said that he had never made such an exciting rickshaw in his life.

Lin Hai took out five ten-yuan bills from his bag and said, thank you. But the coachman did not answer him, he grabbed the money, gasped for breath, and looked like he could not breathe. This made Lin Hai have to suspect that he would die of exhaustion on the street in the next second.

Later, Lin Hai called a rickshaw again, and when he sat down at Huizhi Bookstore, he found that it had been surrounded by Zhu Muya's direct gendarmerie team.

He suddenly felt that he was now completely cornered. He is like an island, just like Shanghai, it is an island.