Ono Jiro stood alone outside the courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, the snow under the moonlight was white and flawless, revealing the cold of the night, this winter in Manchuria this year is really cold, it's almost spring, and there is such a big cold at night, Ono Jiro thought desolate in his heart, he used to see other people's lives and deaths, and he was glad that his sister stayed by his side and could protect her for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that he secretly executed his sister tonight, thief, you are really cruel to me!

"Your Excellency Ono, Miss Matsuko has left with a peaceful face, what should I do next?"

At this moment, the adjutant's cautious voice sounded in his ears, Ono Jiro listened to the deep horror in the adjutant's tone, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he laughed self-deprecatingly, no wonder, after all, he had just executed his sister, no wonder he was so afraid of me, Ono Jiro did not turn around, and said in a low voice.

"Uncle Xiaoye Chunsheng is Songzi's favorite old servant during his lifetime, he also loves Songzi very much, let him arrange Songzi's aftermath overnight, and bury it on the top of the back mountain in Manchuria, Songzi likes Huaxia, and then send him some coils, let him quietly return to Hokkaido when everything is settled!"

After listening to Ono Jiro's low words, the young adjutant hurriedly fled and left, Ono Jiro shook his head helplessly when he heard the footsteps behind him, sister, I will bury you in Huaxia, the land you like, I hope you can live the life you yearn for in heaven, Ono Jiro looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and his eyes flashed with a remembrance and warm gaze from time to time.

Late at night, on the top of the back mountain in Manchuria, a middle-aged Japanese man in a black coat, accompanied by two Japanese soldiers, finally dug a tomb, and the middle-aged Japanese man looked at the Japanese soldier with a kind face.

"The two of you have worked hard, and I asked you to accompany me to build a tomb for Miss Songzi in the middle of the night, okay, it's finished, I'll do it myself for a while, I want to accompany Miss Songzi more, you can go back first!"

After hearing this, the two did not dare to slack off on this middle-aged man, they knew that this was Ono Jiro's butler, and when they heard the middle-aged man's words, they respectfully gave a military salute, and left in a hurry, and their hearts flashed with joy, this drudgery was finally over.

The middle-aged man watched the two leave, until they disappeared into the long dark night, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the already dead Ono Matsuko, the Japanese middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a playful gaze, and he uncovered the human skin mask on his face with his hand, and an elegant face was exposed to the bright moonlight, which was Wang Yaqiao who left Shanghai.

"Suffocate me, but you don't need to disguise it, as long as you save this Ono pine nut and give Ono Jiro an empty grave, your mission is over, and you can leave safely with Ono pine nuts!"

Under the bright moonlight, Wang Yaqiao muttered to himself at the corpse of Ono Matsuko, and then looked at the lifeless Ono Matsuko, and couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, hoping that the holy medicine of the Seven Kills to come back to life would be effective, fortunately it was not shot, otherwise it would really be powerless to return to the sky, and I don't know what happened to the Seven Kills now, forget it and get down to business!

Then Wang Yaqiao came to Ono Matsuko's side, carefully took out a blue porcelain bottle, poured out a blue pill, and used his hands slightly to make Ono Matsuko's red lips open slightly, and then fed the blue pill to Ono Matsuko's mouth, and then quickly helped Ono Matsuko's body up, let her sit up, and put his hands on Ono Matsuko's back.

Wang Yaqiao's eyes flashed with a solemn gaze, firm and bright, white energy came out through his palm, and soon a white energy enchantment enveloped the body of Ono Matsuko, which was transported to Ono Matsuko's body through the meridians of Ono Matsuko, and the pill in Ono Matsuno's mouth also smoothly reached the abdomen and began to melt under the action of gastric juice.

In this way, the two of them sat in the cold snowy night, until the sky was a little white, and Ono pine nuts woke up in a warm ocean, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the white snow, is this the kingdom of heaven, and the kingdom of heaven will also snow, and I can't help but have a strong question in my heart.

"You can be considered awake, fortunately, the old boy who killed seven times didn't lie to me, his holy medicine really has the effect of reviving the dead!"

Suddenly, Ono Matsuko's ears sounded Wang Yaqiao's gentle voice, Ono Matsuko woke up instantly, it seems that he is not dead when he hears this, he saved me, so Ono Matsuko turned around, and what caught his eye was a strange and elegant face, Ono Matsuko couldn't help but look at Wang Yaqiao secretly vigilantly.

"You, who are you, why did you save me, what are your intentions!"

Wang Yaqiao looked at the vigilant Ono Matsuko and smiled slightly, while looking at Ono Matsuko with a warm smile behind him.

"It's worthy of being a wolf, so alert, I'm Wang Yaqiao, the underground party of the Communist Party of China in Shanghai, and I came here to save you! Hurry up and get up, it's cool underground! ”

Ono Matsuko looked at the other party's warm smile and sincere tone, it didn't seem to be a lie, and he called out his code name, it must be his comrade, otherwise why save himself, so he looked at Wang Yaqiao gratefully.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang, the grace of saving his life, grinding his teeth unforgettable, but you are far away in Shanghai, how do you know that I am in danger? How did you sneak up on me and gain my brother's trust? ”

"Well, let's talk about it for a while, let's get your empty grave done first, or your brother will come over in a while, and we will be exposed!"

Ono Matsuko woke up instantly after listening to Wang Yaqiao's words, so the two picked up the shovel and began to get busy, and after a while, a new grave was made, Ono Matsuko looked at the empty grave in front of him, and his name on the tablet was full of emotion for a while, as if he was in another world, Wang Yaqiao shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let's go, do you want to hide in the shadows and take another look at your brother, after today, maybe it will be difficult for you to get along?"

"Forget it, Mr. Wang, let's go, out of sight is clean, I hope he can do it himself!"

Ono Matsuko turned around decisively and left, Wang Yaqiao hurriedly followed, and the two disappeared into the jungle and snow, the morning sun was rising, Ono Jiro in a military-colored coat came to the top of the mountain, looking at the brand-new grave, and the name on the tombstone, his eyes flashed with sadness for a while.

Sister, Uncle Koba Chunsheng also has a heart, and he also set up a monument for you, you can rest assured in heaven, I have already let him go back to Hokkaido to enjoy his old age in peace, what you said, my brother remembers it in my heart, as long as I have the ability to do it, I will definitely restrain the soldiers on the battlefield, as for who is right and who is wrong, just leave it to time, hand it over to history, you can live well in heaven, Ono Jiro's eyes flashed with a firm gaze, and the sadness was gone, and then he left the top of the mountain with sonorous steps.

Manchuria, a magnificent villa, a middle-aged couple was already lying unconscious on the sofa, Ono Matsuko looked at the unconscious couple and looked at Wang Yaqiaodao.

"It's not good for us to trespass on people's houses, how do I think you don't look like comrades of the CCP, they won't be like you!"

Wang Yaqiao smiled awkwardly when he heard Ono Matsuko's question, and then waved his hand helplessly.

"I'm me, we have different styles of acting, don't talk about this, I've already booked a ticket, let's go to Tianjin first, and then take a boat to Hong Kong, and when we get there, there are comrades to pick us up, and then we'll see how to act next!"

Ono Matsuko nodded, and then looked at Wang Yaqiao with bright eyes flashing.

"Mr. Wang, how did you know that I was in danger, now you can say it!"

"Well, it was actually a good friend of mine who told me that you had been exposed, so I set up a bureau in Shanghai, and I got out, and then I disguised myself as your Uncle Xiao Ye Chunsheng and lurked around you and your brother, so naturally I wouldn't arouse his suspicions......"

Wang Yaqiao told Ono Matsuko in detail about the causes and consequences of his trip, and Ono Matsuko's eyes also flashed with admiration, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the friend in Wang Yaqiao's mouth, the layout is so ingenious, no less than the master of the Sirius Bureau, it seems that these Chinese not only have faith, but also superb latent skills, like these disguises or anything, they can't do it, it seems that this is Mr. Wang must be an extraordinary character.

"Mr. Wang, you are really capable, if those comrades had your ability, they would have been able to retreat!" Ono Matsuko looked at Wang Yaqiao adoringly.

"Hahaha, little meaning, little meaning, okay, you quickly pick a piece of clothing from that woman's closet, and we will leave Manchuria in disguise in a moment!"

Ono Matsuko nodded, but his eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, and he looked at Wang Yaqiao with some eagerness.

"Mr. Wang, can you contact the comrades over there in Shanghai? The shadow of Shanghai should be exposed, we still have to inform them quickly, and this time the empire not only has an intention against Changsha, but also has to launch the Battle of Burma, and there is also a confidential operational deployment map, we must notify the Shanghai side to get it, they can't be exposed! ”

Wang Yaqiao also gasped after hearing this, he didn't expect that this Japanese action about the shadow of the wolf had such a deep purpose hidden behind it, but the seven killings were lurking around Ying Zuo Zhenzhao, and it should not be a problem to hear this, there are seven killings, and they should be able to deal with Xiaoshan over there, and they are now in Manchuria, and they are helpless if they don't have a radio station around them, so they looked at Ono Matsuko with relief.

"This, you can rest assured, that friend of mine is lurking next to Ying Zuo Zhenzhao, you say this, he should notify and cover the shadow, I have always been alone, there is no radio around, I can't contact the comrades over there, I can only pray for them, let's leave quickly, to Hong Kong, you send these through the radio again, I don't think it's too late!"

Ono Matsuko had to nod helplessly after hearing this, but the war only started in early March, and everything should be in time, so he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, obeyed Wang Yaqiao's arrangement, and began to disguise his identity.

Manchuria Railway Station, with the sound of the train's loud whistle, the train to Tianjin started, Ono Matsuko looked at the moving Manchuria street scene in front of him, and was full of emotion for a while, I didn't expect that I could survive, continue to fight for the unfinished business, brother, I left, maybe we will never see each other again, but I will definitely redeem you in China, and my brother also hopes that you will be all well in the future.