Chapter 249: Jumping Down from the Stage of Kiyomizuji Temple (1)

Just as Yanagawa Kaede was struggling in the hot spring pool and gulping down the hot spring water, a pair of strong arms helped him up and pushed him to the white marble steps by the pool for bathers to sit on-Shimizu Pulse asked with concern, "Yanagawa Nakasa, are you okay?" ”

The hot water in Yanagawa Nakasa's mouth and nose gurgled out, and he gasped several times before answering, "Thank you...... I...... I'm fine...... Ahh......h It hurt me to death, and this fall was not light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

What Qing Shui Pulse looked down on the most was his soft bone appearance, and a feeling of contempt arose. He said coldly: "It's okay, soaking in the hot spring is just right to invigorate blood and dissolve stasis, and it's okay to sit for a while." ”

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This is the third time that Captain Yoshino has come to Gabriel's Hospital today, and even the old spy Yanai who was guarding the door of the ward felt strange, and said to himself, "What's wrong with today?" Ran back and forth three or four times. I know you're in love with the woman on the hospital bed and want to get her hands on her, but it's rare for a woman to think of you! How can there be a reason to come once an hour? ”

However, Yanai also vaguely felt that Yoshino probably got some important information from this woman, although Yoshino never talked to him about the work he was doing, but as an old agent, Yanai's sensitive sense of smell had already read the essence of the problem from Yoshino's happy face as he ran in and out.

She Manshi tilted her head and closed her eyes and fell asleep after Yoshino's questioning to say the contents of the advertisement—she was really tired today, and she had to tense her nerves to deal with Yoshino at all times. But to her great relief, this cunning Japanese spy finally swallowed the bait that she and Chen Dezhao had prepared for Mei Organ in one bite - "that operation" was proceeding as planned.

At this moment, the exhausted She Manshi closed her bright eyes that could speak, and soon fell asleep. Of course, she couldn't have known that in the narrow flue of the fireplace in the hospital room, Dr. Sparklin was struggling to turn and crawl back. While feeling stuffy and hot because he was wearing a dust-proof mask, and always thinking about taking off the mask, he warned himself again and again that he must not sneeze at such a juncture -- if his sneezing was heard by the Japanese devils in the ward, his personal exposure would be small, and the entire hospital and even the "Haganah Organization" in Hongkou would suffer an unprecedented catastrophe because of this.

As Captain Yoshino hurried out of the hospital door and jumped into his unmarked car in two steps, Dean Gurion was standing solemnly in front of the window of his own living room on the second floor of the hospital, staring out the window at Captain Yoshino in the spring rain. Yoshino's abnormal three-in-three-out today was already known to him, and Dr. Sparklin, who was already in and out of the fireplace in the intensive care unit, had already reported what he had seen and heard to Gurion.

Gurion felt that what had happened today was both reasonable and somewhat surprising. He had long guessed that this mysterious female patient would confess to the Japanese devil, but unexpectedly she confessed so quickly, originally he thought that She Manshi would wait until his injuries were basically safe before confessing.

"What is the connection between her confession so quickly and the arrival of Dr. Tran Tak Zhao yesterday?" Gurion rolled his blue eyes, a little puzzled.

And now, the devil named Yoshino rushed back in a hurry, presumably he had obtained some important information from She Manshi's mouth.

"What did he ask again?" Gurion was speculating, "How did she communicate with her superiors?" Where does her superior live? Or is it the location of some dead mailbox? ”

And then—he laughed, and this kind of speculation was obviously unnecessary, because, as the answer was creeping out of the fireplace—Dr. Spartlin came out of the fireplace with great difficulty, shook his head and took off his mask as he drilled, and said, "The city is going down, it's really going down these days!" That Chinese woman actually recruited again! ”

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Just when Dr. Sparklin, who was in the director's office on the second floor of Gabriel Hospital in Hongkou, Shanghai, once again picked up the best black tea on Dean Gurion's table and poured it into his mouth, the pulse of clear water slid comfortably into the silky smooth pool water of Chicheng Hot Spring in Zhangjiakou, outside the plug.

He sat leisurely on the white marble steps under the water, letting the spring water lift his body up and half-float in the pool, leaving only one head exposed on the water, looking through the rising water vapor at the withered yellow and large bare rocks of the surrounding mountains under the clear blue sky.

"If someone were going to snipe me and Yanagawa in the mountains, where should he hide?" Shimizu Pulse scanned the surrounding hillside with his professional sniper gaze with great interest.

As a veteran sniper, he always likes to think about this question everywhere he goes, "We are in a hollow with hills on all sides, so there should be many positions for snipers to choose from." However, the east, west, and south slopes are too far away, more than a thousand meters, and only the top of the slope on the north side is almost exactly a thousand meters away from the spring pond. So, if I had to choose, it would be between the two boulders at the top of the hillside to the north - it's a very secluded location, and I don't have to worry about the safety of the sniper flank. I just don't know if there's a good way out behind the boulder......"

"Shimizu-san, you know what? The Akagi hot spring we are bathing in today is a famous royal hot spring in the history of China. Just as Qing Shui Pulse looked at the mountain of Beishan, and a sense of indescribable foreboding rose in his heart, Liu Chuanfeng saw that he had been silent, and hurriedly leaned his head over and pretended to be affectionate, "I heard that the famous Kangxi Emperor in the former branch also personally accompanied the emperor's grandmother, Empress Xiaozhuang Wen, to stay here and bathe for more than 50 days!" ”

Yanagawa's voice was a little proud, but also a little flattering. The average person will exclaim, "Oh, yes? It turns out that we are enjoying the treatment that only the emperor of China can enjoy! ”

How do you know that Qing Shui Pulse is not this kind of person, he only smiled faintly and said, "Oh, yes? Then, there was no squeak.

Liu Chuan Feng was not disappointed in his heart, and thought to himself: "You are too arrogant." I'm waiting here every day, smiling all day long, but you're always in a tone of ignorance. Hum...... You little hunter, aren't you the daughter of the general's family? What's the big deal?! ”

Despite the jealousy burning in his heart, Yanagawa's face remained silent, and he clapped his hands gently, and a distinctive, slight footstep sound immediately came from Qing Shui Pulse's ears. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of a few pink legs that were also like snow-white.