Episode 12 Miss Nalan
Episode 12 "Miss Nalan" (Part I)
After Xiang Xiaoqiang and his stomach hurt found the small microphone, they felt that they could use it, and the two bit their ears and discussed a few words.
Whisper to Xiaoqiang:
"The question now is whether to convince them that the 'Empress' is fake."
Stomach ache says:
"And they don't believe us. After all, it's sticky, and it's not an idiot. β
Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded and said:
"Yes. You say, under normal circumstances, how long will it take them to find out that the 'Empress' in their hands is fake? β
My stomach hurts and I think about it and say:
"It's hard to say, the pictures of His Majesty in their hands are all from the newspapers...... It's not clear in the newspapers...... And most of them are auctioned in formal public places, such as charity auctions, New Year's balls, ship launching ceremonies, etc...... I don't remember any close-ups of faces, they were all taken from a distance. By the way, a few years ago, His Majesty studied in the United Kingdom before he ascended the throne, and British newspapers also took a lot of ...... That girl and our majesty are seven or eight points like, if they didn't lie, they could really confirm what kind of company they were, and the sticky rod was not a tendon. β
The two discussed for a while, and they both felt that it was better to make each other feel that the empress was still outside. In this way, the other party will be bent on catching the empress, and will coerce and lure them, make a wish to seal the official, and pretend to agree to cooperate with them, so that they will have a chance to escape.
Although the sticky rod must not be so simple, although this is just wishful thinking on the part of the two, there is no other way but to give it a try.
With a stomachache, he was about to say something like "Fortunately, Your Majesty wasn't caught" loudly, but Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly covered his mouth and said loudly first:
"Fuhai, we'll be sure later, Your Majesty is fake, and the real Majesty is still outside and hasn't been caught. In this way, they may be a little lax in guarding His Majesty, and His Majesty may still have hope of escaping. β
My stomach hurt for a while, and then I rolled my eyes, and immediately looked at him with admiration, and I also cooperated very talentedly:
"Yes, yes, let's just say that this Majesty caught is fake......"
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In the office above the cell, several officers looked at each other.
The captain at the head looked up at a circle of colleagues, and his face rose like an eggplant:
"Which of you believes them?"
Several people looked at each other and shook their heads, all of them with faces like the bottom of a pot.
The captain took out the cigarette case, took out one tremblingly and put it in his mouth, did not light it, and said in a dry voice:
That is to say...... The Empress of Nanming that we captured...... It's not ...... at all."
A lieutenant next to him hurriedly struck a match and lit it for him, and said hesitantly:
"Lord An, you don't necessarily lie to us, do you...... Maybe it's true? β
Captain Ann puffed on his cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and sighed:
"It's over...... It's all wasted...... Fuck empty rejoicing for a ...... What the? Not lying to us? Then the first thing they say when they go in is false. Oh, as soon as I went in, I was going to lie to us, I first told a lie, and then after a while, I told the truth, is there such a thing? Why is there no sound for so long? It's just that they are discussing how to plan and how to deceive us! I said, how do you have a brain? β
Then he slapped the table angrily and said hatefully:
"Damn, the whole son surnamed Sun in Tianyunlou has a rice bucket and waste snacks, seeing that 'Zhu Yourong' was taken away by us, he couldn't grab his first credit, so he was immediately anxious and exposed himself. Fuck, he didn't know if he could calm down and continue to stay with those two pseudo-Ming spies, maybe he would find the real Zhu Yourong now! Damn, such a good clue was cut off by this idiot himself! β¦β¦ Hmph, look, I'll bet that within a week, the surname Sun will have to die on the streets! β¦β¦ Fuck we don't protect him, it's just self-inflicted! β
As he spoke, a second lieutenant ran in and panted and reported:
"Lord An, God...... The shopkeeper of Tianyun Tower...... He's dead! β
"Grandma! That's too fast, right? When did you die? β
"Just now, I guess I died just after returning to the store, and now the body is not cold yet."
"How did you die?"
The second lieutenant looked strange and said:
"Le...... strangled, hung on the beam of the back hall, stripped naked, and ...... on his body He also wrote in ink on his body......"
"What word?"
"'I am not a person' is written on the front chest, and 'I am a traitor' is written on the back. β¦β¦ Still...... There is also a mention of an anti-poem on the wall......"
Captain Ann asked with a dark face:
"What anti-poetry?"
The second lieutenant glanced weakly at the officer, shuddered, took out a piece of paper, and read carefully:
"Su Linjiang swears to destroy Hu,
The male master swallowed Wu with 100,000 anger.
Try to see the moat throw the whip off,
I don't believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhu. β
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"Smack!"
Captain Ann slapped the table and shouted:
"Grandma! Not a pig, not a dog! Who did it, check it out for me! β
The second lieutenant shuddered with fright, and hurriedly said:
"Just looked at it, and he ...... A guy in the back of his shop ran away and had already arranged for his arrest......"
"Alright," Captain Ann waved irritably, "go down!" β
Captain Ha, who was sitting at the table, threw away the cigarette butt and pondered:
"Brother, then again, maybe those two people down there don't even know if what we caught is true or not, they just found the microphone and fooled us casually."
"Oh? How? β
"They came to save Zhu Yourong, this can be affirmed, Boss Sun's incident is proof. Before Boss Sun went out of the city with them, he finally told our people that these two Nanming spies did not directly meet the Pseudo-Ming Empress herself, and they had to connect with the empress's bodyguards and turn another corner. Therefore, the Zhu Yourong we arrested outside the inn, they can't be sure if it is the empress herself. Because they hadn't yet connected with the Empress's bodyguards, they weren't sure if the Empress actually lived in the inn. β
"Can't they see with their eyes, then? When we arrest people, they all see people next to them, and they should be able to tell if it's real or fake. β
Captain Ha smiled slightly and said:
"Brother, we recognize people by looking at photos, and they also recognize people by looking at photos. We don't know it, so how can they recognize it? β
"Huh? That's right! Captain An patted his head, "Everyone is looking at the photos in the newspaper, could it be that two ordinary little spies have really met the empress face to face?" Ho-ho, really! β
Captain Ha also smiled:
"Also, why is it so coincidental, why does the 'female college student' with glasses have a Nanjing accent? Why doesn't temperament, speech and demeanor look like ordinary people? Looks like it smells of royalty? Also, why did you just notify us that we shot down the puppet Ming Queen's landline and let us hunt it down? β
Several people "coaxed", and they all ignited hope - the "Zhu Yourong" in his hand is very likely to be true.
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"Because you're all so smart."
A mocking voice came from the doorway.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the door, only to see that the "female college student with glasses" in their mouth was leaning against the door, holding her chest, looking at them mockingly with the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of play.
Several people were stunned for a long time, and they didn't react for a moment to why the person who was being interrogated by the head of the sub-bureau upstairs suddenly stood at the door.
Captain Ann reacted first, stood up and pointed at her and shouted:
"Hey, how did you get out? Aren't you upstairs? Why is no one looking at you? β
Captain Ha suddenly wondered:
"Hey, aren't you from Nanjing, how can you speak our Beijing official dialect?"
I remembered this statement, and the Beijing official sentence she just said was straightforward.
"Ah, I see," Captain Ann suddenly realized, "you are the one who protects the Puppet Empress, and of course you will say our words!" and those two spy queen bodyguards, one of them is you! You dead girl, I said how can you run away so well, come on! β
An angry voice outside the door:
"No need!"
The girl in glasses smiled slightly, and stepped aside, and a major in his forties came in with a gloomy face.
Several lieutenants in the room hurriedly stood up, stood up, and shouted in unison:
"Your Excellency!"
The girl with glasses said lightly:
"Sa Lady."
Major Sakda, the head of the Xuzhou branch of the sticky pole, hurriedly bowed down and replied:
"Yes, yes!"
Several lieutenants were stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.
The girl with glasses smiled at him politely:
"Lord Saga, it seems that the brothers still have some misunderstandings about me, please tell me."
"Yes, yes!" Sacra bowed in response, then straightened up and coldly gritted his teeth at a few of his men, "Blind your eyes...... A group of wine bags, rice bags, waste snacks, ghosts, and rice buckets with nothing but greed in their hearts...... Do you know who you've captured? β
Several lieutenants were stunned by him, and Captain Ann boldly asked:
"I ...... Who did we catch? β
"This," Sacra said, turning respectfully, "is...... It is...... Ahem, that's ...... The niece of Master Nima Shanni of the Pukou Branch, this and this...... Miss Nalan! β
Episode 12 "Miss Nalan" (Part II)
Several subordinates looked at each other.
I thought it was some kind of earth-shattering big man, who was just another sub-director's niece for a long time?
What about the head of the Pukou branch office himself? It's all a branch office, and it's just the same level as us adults, can you be so exaggerated?
Sacra glanced at them with a gloomy face, and added:
"This ...... The Ni-sama of Pukou is my teacher, my senior, uh, the official has a lot of respect for him. β
In this way, the doubts of the people below were slightly alleviated, and they looked at this rather beautiful "Miss Nalan" with disbelief.
Captain Ann asked again reluctantly:
"My lord, is the one we caught really not Zhu Yourong? Who's that? Why do you still look so alike? β
A timid voice at the door:
"Ah......h I can...... Came in? β
Everyone looked at the door, and the "Zhu Yourong" at the door put his hands on his knees, bowed slightly, his long hair hung down in front of his face, and his accent was quite stiff.
"Alas, poor little five," Miss Nalan smiled, shaking her head helplessly, "Come in, it's not your fault that you look like someone's family." β
"Little Five" raised his face, secretly looked at everyone in the room, and trotted to Miss Nalan, and bowed again:
"Miyamen Nasayi ......"
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Several people were stunned, and Captain Ann pointed at the girl and stammered:
"This ...... This is ......"
"Uh," Miss Nalan patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder and said nonchalantly, "this is ...... The daughter of the president of Uraguchi Kobayashi Co., Ltd., Kobayashi May. President Kobayashi is good friends with Ni-sama, so please ask me to teach his daughter Chinese. Oh yes, Lord Sa ......."
"Yes, yes."
Sacra quickly bowed down to listen.
Several lieutenants looked at Kobayashi May, then at their superiors, and at this "Miss Nalan", and they all knew one thing, they were being played by this "Miss Nalan" as a fool. This Miss Nalan didn't even bother to make up a slightly rounder lie to deceive them.
But looking at their respectful chiefs, they couldn't say anything.
Miss Nalan smiled politely at Sacra:
"Lord Sax, first, your brothers delayed my trip and didn't catch the train, but I really bought a train ticket...... Hehe, you have to pay me a ticket, train tickets and bus tickets, it's best to leave in the afternoon, I want to go back to Beijing. Hehe, how's that, not too much, right? β
"Not too much, not too much! It's too hard to take a car, how about taking a train? I'll arrange a private room for you! β
"Hehe, that's not bothersome, just sit casually...... Second," she smiled politely and kindly, "my train hasn't arrived in Bengbu yet, and I'm already here...... Hehe, don't let anyone know, or I'll make you all disappear. β
Sacra felt a chill, a cold sweat broke out on her back, and she couldn't say anything, just nodded.
Hearing this, several other people couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and stared at this "Miss Nalan" together, trying to see from her sweaty pores why she could make them "disappear".
But Sacra's stern look scared them all, and they were all much more honest.
"Third," Miss Nalan said thoughtfully, with a more serious expression, "What's going on with this 'Empress Nanming'?" I've been on the road, I haven't received any news, you tell me a brief, I'll judge. β
Sacra hastened to give her a brief introduction. Finally, he added:
"The Queen's landline was found at around 5 a.m. about 6 kilometers west of Huaibei. The pilot also caught it in the morning. There is no branch office in Huaibei where we stick the pole, only the 'station', which is under the management of our Xuzhou branch, and they are escorting here. However, the pilot kept insisting that there was no queen on the plane, and that he had driven it out for night flight training, got lost, and fell to our place. The Japanese pilot was also rescued in Zaozhuang, his name was Yoshida Uemon, the army air force stationed in Pyongyang, he was shot in the left arm, and he suffered moderate burns on the chest and face. According to his recollection, the return fire of the queen's landline was very fierce at that time, and he felt very sudden, and before he could react, there was a fire in the cockpit. On the wreckage of his fighter jet, the bullet holes are very dense, and I am afraid that there are no less than 50 shots, and the people at Huaibei Station took a look at it, and it should be 7.92Γ57mm bullets. But Yoshida said that the other side fired for a short time, only a few seconds. Therefore, a weapon with such a fast rate of fire may be some kind of new airborne machine gun equipped with a pseudonymous secret......"
Miss Nalan listened attentively and looked at him until he had finished his last sentence and asked:
"Well, anything else?"
"Not yet."
Miss Nalan pondered for a while, narrowed her eyes and said:
"Well, flight practice to Pyongyang. Pilot Nanming is lying, that's for sure. β
"Miss Nalan!"
Miss Nalan ignored his compliment, bit her lip and thought for a while, and then said:
"Let's talk about your thoughts first."
Sacra seized the opportunity to perform, and quickly stated his analysis:
"That's the case, if the puppet empress wants to go to the north, she will naturally go to secretly inspect the Dongjiang fleet. Since the Nanming royal family purchased this long-range aircraft last year, on the eve of the Spring Festival of that year, Zhu Yourong inspected the Dongjiang Fleet once. The itinerary is very private, and it is also a night flight. At that time, regardless of whether it was the Qing Dynasty or the Pseudo-Ming Dynasty, everyone was speculating whether this kind of inspection would become an annual practice. This time it seems clear. But last year she flew there three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, stayed for a day and came back. This year it was brought forward by more than a month. I think it was deliberately advanced so that people don't accurately predict the date of the trip. If only we would do the same. β
Miss Nalan thought for a moment and hesitated:
"Not bad...... However, it should also be noted that last year there was a fighter escort...... Nanming's fighters had a range of less than 700 kilometers, and they were first escorted by fighters from Nanjing to a point on the way, and then relayed by fighters from the Dongjiang base. And this time, no fighter escort was found. β
Sacra quickly nodded and said:
"Miss is right, that's a problem."
Miss Nalan glanced at him, and then said to herself:
"Maybe this time I wanted to do something more secretive, so I didn't alarm the army...... Perhaps, she is confident that no one can guess her itinerary......"
Sacra continued:
"It's also very likely."
Miss Nalan looked at him and frowned:
"Then what do I want you to do?"
Sacra's face turned red and white. Several subordinates next to him snickered to themselves while guessing the identity of this Miss Nalan.
Miss Nalan noticed that Sacra was being seen by her subordinates and waved:
"Let them all go down first."
Sacra let out a sigh of relief and kicked out his men, feeling a little better on her face.
Miss Nalan asked again:
"Has the information from Nanjing arrived?"
"This ...... hasn't come over yet, however, the puppet Ming royal family just announced at noon today that Empress Zhu Yourong suddenly became seriously ill and could not attend tonight's royal charity auction, but the few lots she donated were still auctioned as usual. β
"Oh, that's it......" Miss Nalan muttered, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked with great interest, "Lot?" What did she donate this time? β
Sacra grinned and said:
"Hehe, it's not jewelry, mink coats or anything...... By the way, the pseudo-Ming newspaper said that there is a diamond necklace that is quite valuable tonight, and I heard that the reserve price is 80,000 Mingyang! β
"She's really rich......," Miss Nalan said sourly, "and a necklace is more than 80,000 yuan...... But let me tell you, I know all the details of her...... Many of her jewelry were given to her by the big jewelers in France and Italy, and she didn't have to spend any of them...... As long as she wears someone's things to show her face once, that family's things will become the darling of high society...... Hmph, when are you tired of playing, take it out for charity auction, and you can buy it several times the price...... Half of the money goes to the orphanage almshouse, and half goes into his own pocket...... Hmph, that Nizi abacus is very fine. β
Sacra looked at her with a look of jealousy, she didn't dare to interject on this kind of topic, and laughed with her.
Miss Nalan found that she was a little out of shape, coughed, and pretended to be careless:
"Now...... Let's play the recordings of the two people below. β
The two men in the cell had apparently found the microphone, and after only three sentences for a long time, the record was already full, and they took it down and put it on a record player.
After the "sizzle" sound, the dialogue came out:
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"My lord, they may be arraigning us soon, hurry up and figure out what to say."
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"Fuhai, you say, how long will it take for them to find out that the 'Empress' in their hands is a fake?"
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"Fuhai, we'll be sure later, Your Majesty is fake, and the real Majesty is still outside and hasn't been caught. In this way, they may be a little lax in guarding Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will still have hope of escaping......"
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Miss Nalan's expression was suddenly a little strange, and she raised her head and looked at Sacra blankly, as if she was thinking about something.
"Na...... Miss Nalan, you? β
Miss Nalan said categorically:
"Put it aside!"
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I listened to it several more times.
She rested her elbows on the table, her chin propped up, her mind constantly making out the voices of one of them.
When he was caught by the sticky pole, he said a word in the truck. But it was a real human voice at the time, and I didn't hear anything.
At this moment, the voice coming from the jukebox woke up the voice that had been saved in her head. The voice from that phone.
Miss Nalan licked her lips, squinted her eyes, and said word by word:
"Smallβstrong."