059. Taijun spares his life

Lu Peiming looked at Tang Qiao with an embarrassed expression, and Tang Qiao glared at the Japanese woman angrily and asked her in Japanese: "Inoue, do you know what you did?" ”

It turned out that her surname was Inoue, Tan Jing thought so, and reached out to rub his shoulder.

"Take this secretary to the bathroom." Tang Qiao commanded, and then turned to apologize to Lu Peiming, "Mr. Dean, I'm very sorry......"

"I'm so sorry!" Lu Peiming immediately took over the words, and at the same time bowed to Tang Qiao, taking all the mistakes on himself. Tan Jing was taken to the bathroom by Inoue, and he deliberately looked at her with cowering eyes, but fortunately, when she was in a bad mood, she aroused her disgust even more. This plan worked very well, and there were still a few rooms apart, Inoue refused to leave, raised his chin with a cold expression to show him the way, Tan Jing thanked her, she only snorted, and turned away, and didn't look at him again.

The school building of Yuxian College is a new-style military academy in the former Qing Dynasty, not far from the current garrison location of the Japanese military headquarters. The adults who used to be in charge of training the new style of officers here are good at enjoyment, and know how to spend money to serve themselves stylishly and comfortably, and the bathrooms in this small building are made of fragrant wood, and there is a rich smell on the tip of the nose without lighting incense.

Tan Jing had no intention of admiring this expensive toilet, he hurriedly opened the curtain and found that the crystal glass from Belgium was evenly pasted with a layer of rice paper, and the copper latch could not be pulled out in the card slot, as if someone had deliberately stuck in the card slot.

It is rumored that the good rice paper tendons are very tough, if the technique is appropriate, the paste of rice paper can be completely peeled off, Tan Jing has tried, can do it, but the current problem is that he can't stay in the bathroom for too long, at least not longer than a normal person to go to the toilet.

He was now completely sure that there was indeed something wrong with the school, and if this window could be opened, what he saw must be the key to the secret of the school. Tan Jing raised his head, he remembered that there was a wind window in the southeast corner of the ceiling of Wei Jieling's office, if every room in this office building had a wind window, then the window must be connected to the air duct.

In the late Qing Dynasty, the wealthy families imitated the Western style to build the building, this air duct is specially left, incense is smoked in the air duct, then each room has a faint aroma, but there is no incense burner in the room, it can be said that the elegance is extreme. The wind window of this bathroom is also in the southeast corner, Tan Jing took off his coat and trousers and hid them in the cubicle, climbed the water pipe, took off the window frame and tried it, this wind window is not big, fortunately he is very thin, and he can fit it in when he shrinks his shoulders.

There are very few offices on this floor where Wei Jieling's office is located, and her office is open to the left and right, like the wings on the left and right of the hall, with a place for her to perch, for her to dress, and even a special cloakroom.

It seemed like a special treatment, but in fact, it separated her from everyone in the academy, and she shared the entire floor with her Japanese secretaries, who became Wei Jieling's only source of information, but unfortunately, the secretary didn't say anything to her.

Tan Jing crawled quickly through the air duct, and he jumped out of the window in Xiao Ze's office, the only office on this floor that could open in the same direction as the bathroom, and at the very end of the hallway, there was a bathroom in the long row of offices with Wei Jieling. Looking out of the office window, a row of two-story buildings are lying in a row, and with the eye of Tan Jing, you can vaguely see the words "kitchen" and "warehouse" written on the sign hanging in front of the door.

This row of small second floors is not connected to any buildings, and there are mobile patrols of heavily armed guards in circles. I can't see anything with just a pair of eyes, Tan Jing remembered that Sister Wang put the bugging device in his glasses case, it was naturally a good choice to put it in Ozawa's office, but she didn't seem to have any other use except for monitoring and isolating Wei Jieling, if she wanted to eavesdrop on valuable information, then the best choice was Tang Qiao or the other two Japanese vice presidents who never showed up.

Tang Qiao's office was directly below Wei Jieling's office, while below Xiao Ze's office was a storage room, which, judging from the map Lu Peiming gave him, was not used and was used to store documents.

Tan Jing anxiously looked at the pocket watch to calculate the time, Lu Peiming could drag Tang Qiao, but he might not be able to drag the well waiting for him outside the door, if she was suspicious to come in and check, then he, they, Lu Peiming, Wei Jieling, and Wei Lu, were all finished.

But in fact, Inoue was already suspicious, Wei Jieling saw that she was standing far away, and suddenly began to walk in the direction of the bathroom, so she knew that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted Inoue's name with a straight face, and the sharp voice echoed in the corridor, even Tan Jing heard it.

He was relieved to know that Wei Jieling had dragged Inoue back, and the corridor of this office building was completely clear and not sealed, so that the people inside could monitor the situation on campus at any time, so Tan Jing decided to try to climb directly from Ozawa's office to the corridor on the next floor. He attached the rope he found in Ozawa's office to his scarf, and climbed out of the window on the side of the street, and it was really dangerous to step on the brick crack with his leather shoes, and the more nervous he was, the more sweaty his palm became, and he dragged the scarf with one hand and climbed the brick edge with the other, and pressed himself next to the window of the storeroom, and tried to push the window, but he didn't move.

Tan Jing looked up, the scarf and hemp rope were crumbling tightly, and he was still some distance from the hallway.

He slowly moved towards the corridor against the wall, his fingertips already worn and bleeding, as if a broken nail was painful.

Wei Jieling looked at Inoue domineeringly upstairs: "Change my clothes for me, I want to go with Dean Lu." ”

She was calling Inoue as a maid, but Tang Qiao didn't mind, he was trying to persuade Wei Jieling to go back to the house to concentrate on preparing for the wedding, but Wei Jieling didn't want to be driven back in vain, Lu Peiming was worried about what Tan Jing would find, and he also needed Wei Jieling's cooperation. The two of them blocked Tang Qiao back and forth, and Wei Jieling suddenly let go, so that Tang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Tan Jing turned into the corridor, the people on this whole floor are Japanese, so there is no one in the corridor, he shuttled in front of the various offices, there are four offices in front of the door without signs, the glass is pasted with rice paper, Tan Jing recalled that it is the office of the three vice presidents, but what is the use of the fourth room, even Lu Peiming's map does not indicate it.

The offices of the other two vice presidents were far apart, and it seemed that there should have been a room in the middle, and two rooms were one, only the one in Tangqiao remained the same. Tan Jing pushed open the door of that office - presumably Tang Qiao hurriedly went out, forgetting to lock it in a hurry.

This also means that there are no secrets in Tangqiao's office, and Tan Jing didn't have time to look through the documents on the desktop, so he hurriedly pasted the bugging device under the Tangqiao office chair, and deliberately pasted several layers back and forth with adhesive tape, pasting the entire office chair.

Wei Jieling picked up a goose-yellow Shanghai-style cheongsam first, and when she finished dressing, she remembered that she was going to meet the old man of the Lu family with Lu Peiming, this curvaceous cheongsam was a little immoral, and she hurriedly stood up and took it off, and changed it into an old-fashioned skirt gown.

Lu Peiming also chatted with Tang Qiao in the corridor, saying that he planned to send Wei Jieling abroad to study for a degree after marriage, so that she could better perform her duties as a principal.

This move was in Tang Qiao's arms, and while he agreed, he enthusiastically introduced Lu Peiming to the graduate schools that offer education in Japan, and finally suddenly mentioned: "Dean Lu's secretary, did you go to the bathroom?" ”

Lu Peiming's heart instantly lifted, he had already noticed that Tan Jing had disappeared for a long time, and he didn't know if he had found something or was doing something in the bathroom.

Tang Qiao tilted his head and instructed the Japanese guarding the door in Japanese: "Go and see the secretary, he may be in trouble." ”

Lu Peiming stopped: "My secretary ...... Hey, in fact, it's not a secretary, it's the old man who waits for the old man to read at home, and the old man heard that Miss Wei refused to eat, so he sent him out to deliver food...... The country boy has no knowledge, he must have just been frightened, maybe he is hiding in it and crying. ”

As he spoke, he laughed, and Tang Qiao laughed too, and said to the Japanese: "Go and apologize to that secretary, that's Lord Lu's retainer." ”

Lu Peiming hurriedly waved his hand: "Where, don't dare, it's him who should apologize, the ignorant house slave doesn't understand the rules, and he bumped into this gentleman." ”

"It's also my negligence," Karahashi said, "that I shouldn't have sent a subordinate who doesn't know Japanese to receive him." ”

As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally blocked between Lu Peiming and the Japanese, as if he was deliberately separating them, lest Lu Peiming stop him again.

The Japanese walked towards the bathroom, and although he was not wearing a military uniform, he walked with the appearance of a soldier.

Lu Peiming's heart almost rose to his throat, but he still had to lift his spirit and concentrate on dealing with Tang Qiao, lest the other party find any flaws. Wei Jieling came out of the dressing room at this time, dressed in an old skirt and gown, and holding an embroidered fan in her hand, looking like an official lady from the deep courtyard of the former Qing Dynasty.

Tang Qiao was full of praise for the dress and said witty things to make her laugh, compared to the rigid and serious Japanese, he was really the one who most resembled Chinese.

Wei Jieling soon found that Tan Jing, who went to the bathroom, had not yet come out, and the Japanese who had been guarding the door of the conference room were walking in the direction of the bathroom, her face turned pale in an instant, fortunately she had rouge and red lips, and she blocked her face with a fan in time, so that it was not particularly obvious.

The Japanese soldier was about to go into the bathroom, Wei Jieling couldn't help but turn her body over, wanting to see more clearly, but Lu Peiming stopped her quietly, hung her hand in the crook of her arm, and said to Tang Qiao: "Then we won't delay your work." ”

Tang Qiao's smile was a little grim, but this could also be Wei Jieling's psychological factor, in short, he was like a poisonous snake that had already smelled something, and he was pricking up his neck, ready to attack: "Dean Lu, your retainer hasn't come out yet, why don't we wait for him a little longer." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Jing suddenly came out of the bathroom, and was colliding with the Japanese, several people at this end of the corridor looked over together, and saw Tan Jing falling to the ground as if he was frightened, with a crying voice in his voice, and kept kowtowing to the Japanese, crying: "The villain knows that he is wrong, Taijun spares his life...... Spare your life! ”