13 Jiang Chutian
The surrounding Chinese automatically gave way to them, and from time to time there were hateful eyes in the crowd that fell on them.
By wiping her tears, Qiu Shan raised her eyes and peeked at Jiang Chutian, but she was caught by the unfathomable phoenix eye, which frightened her so much that she almost threw her handkerchief to the ground.
"Yamashita, you have worked hard this time, I was ordered by General Nishihara to come and pick up Miss Qichuan back to the headquarters. How's it going? The clear and clear voice was alienated, but it was so pressed that the mountain did not dare to raise its head for a long time.
In their own country, in their own land, the people of the country are bullied. On the contrary, the invaders who are bandits are flaunting their might on Chinese soil, which is simply a shame for every Chinese in enemy-occupied areas.
"Miss, please go this way.
Yamashita Jiuzhi blocked the front as usual, and it was only now that Qiu Shan saw all the bodyguards, and sure enough, as Li Zhiming said, there were six people in total.
"Let's observe for a while, and stay put."
"Let it go!" The middle-aged man angrily pulled away the traitor's hand, tidied up his clothes, and replied without humility or arrogance: "I am the editor-in-chief of "New Life Daily", Liu Gongran. "At night, the exit is still very crowded, and a row of Japanese wearing Japanese military police uniforms with a red hat band on the brim of the hat is blocked at the exit gate.
Although they were all short and thin, because of the long-term indiscriminate killing of innocents, each soldier exuded a cold aura, and it was very scary to stand there.
Seeing the only two people who knew each other in this era, Qiu Shan was a little nervous. However, he was surrounded by Japanese agents, so it was really difficult to blatantly look for someone, so he had to follow Yamashita Hisunao and his gang and hurriedly walked towards the exit.
Looking at the handsome man opposite with tears in her eyes, Qiu Shan's eyes were frightened, helpless and a little obscure hostility.
"Let it go!" The middle-aged man angrily pulled away the traitor's hand, tidied up his clothes, and replied without humility or arrogance: "I am the editor-in-chief of "New Life Daily", Liu Gongran. Qiu Shan, who has read several spy war novels, put the plot in the novel on Jiang Chutian's body, and the more she thought about it, the more she had a headache, and her mind was a mess.
Love, scared her to death! I thought I was going to die, and I almost forced Qiu Shan to become a living person in public, so hanging!
"It's still childish, okay, okay, don't cry, huh?" The man's smile was still the same, and he handed over a white silk handkerchief,
"Wipe clean, so many people are here." As he walked, he carefully searched for Qiao Jinshan and Li Zhiming in the crowd.
However, they were surrounded by Japanese spies, and the people at the train station avoided them from a distance when they saw them, and no one dared to approach them within a radius of more than ten meters.
It was impossible for Qiu Shan to find them. The two teams gathered in one place, there were nearly twenty people, Qiu Shan looked at the Japanese spies surrounding her, and she was terrified, and her feet were a little soft as if she was stepping on cotton.
"Well, well, I'm really happy to see Mr. Jiang." Trying her best to squeeze out an infinitely shy smile, Qiu Shan endured the cold in her heart and took the handkerchief and wiped away her few unproductive tears.
"Huh? Something is wrong! How can you feel this way? The man's inner voice slid quickly through Qiu Shan's mind, and it woke her up like thunder.
In the eyes of others, they only feel that they are like long-lost couples, who are forgetting to express their hearts to each other with their eyes.
"Huh? Something is wrong! How can you feel this way? The man's inner voice slid quickly through Qiu Shan's mind, and it woke her up like thunder.
She really regretted it this time! Not only did he regret that he easily agreed to go undercover at the Japanese military police headquarters, but he also regretted killing the Japanese woman too quickly, why didn't he wait a little longer, and he had to figure out what the relationship between Yumi Sukawa and this Jiang Chutian was.
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She really regretted it this time! Not only did he regret that he easily agreed to go undercover at the Japanese military police headquarters, but he also regretted killing the Japanese woman too quickly, why didn't he wait a little longer, and he had to figure out what the relationship between Yumi Sukawa and this Jiang Chutian was.
"Why, after four years of not seeing each other, Yumi forgot about her old friend?" The man chuckled, crossed the mountain for a long time, and walked in front of Qiu Shan.
In front of the Japanese military police, there was a group of traitors in khaki uniforms. Although the common people who come and go hate them more than the Japanese, because of the Japanese military police with fierce eyes, they can only dare to be angry and dare to speak out against those traitors and lackeys.
"What should I do?" Qiu Shan's tears are about to fall!
"I was exposed before I even reached my destination! Oh my God, he's going to speak, he's going to say I'm a fake, ah, don't say it, don't open it! ”
"Why are you crying?" The man smiled suddenly, the gloom on his face dissipated, and the eyes raised at the end of his eyes seemed to be warm and bright through the dark clouds.
Qiu Shan's mind was messy, and she couldn't concentrate on listening to Jiang Chutian's massive mental activities at all. Seeing the only two people who knew each other in this era, Qiu Shan was a little nervous.
However, he was surrounded by Japanese agents, so it was really difficult to blatantly look for someone, so he had to follow Yamashita Hisunao and his gang and hurriedly walked towards the exit.
- Faced with an unknown fate, Qiushan decides to become an ostrich once. As he walked, he carefully searched for Qiao Jinshan and Li Zhiming in the crowd.
However, they were surrounded by Japanese spies, and the people at the train station avoided them from a distance when they saw them, and no one dared to approach them within a radius of more than ten meters.
It was impossible for Qiu Shan to find them.
"What should I do?" Qiu Shan's tears are about to fall!
"I was exposed before I even reached my destination! Oh my God, he's going to speak, he's going to say I'm a fake, ah, don't say it, don't open it! ”
"Who is she? What is the motivation for taking such a big risk and dressing up as Yumi Suikawa? Where is the real Yumi Sugawa? What am I going to do? Debunking her? Ignore her? In case she ...... Such a big deal...... Notice ...... "A large amount of mental activity kept popping up at an incredible speed, and one thought was covered by another as soon as it started, so fast that Qiu Shan couldn't read it completely!"
"Yumi, is that you?" Far away, the elegant male voice sounded, and it was actually a pure Japanese Kansai accent, a symbol of the status of the Japanese aristocracy.