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"I agree with Old Joe's opinion, so I set the location at the Sakura Pavilion." The man who had been silent at the front of the long table suddenly spoke, and everyone in the room immediately fell silent and sat up straight to listen, obviously he was the chief of these people.
He moved slightly, his face peeking out of the shadows of the light, but he was a dazzlingly handsome young man, with a somewhat feminine appearance.
"That's it, let's prepare according to Old Joe's plan." The man put the final word on all objections.
"Yes, Stationmaster!" Li Zhiming stood up straight and replied.
"Old Joe, you are in charge of the head-to-head confrontation. Wang Hu, your second team is responsible for taking advantage of the terrain near the Sakura Hall to plan for Qiao Jinshan and their safe evacuation. Also, Sun Shiwei, you lead the newly recruited young students to rush to the front to make a feint and cover Jinshan for them......" This young man assigned tasks to his team members in an orderly manner.
"Don't worry, the stationmaster is determined to leave Kawashima, the scum of the nation, in Jincheng forever!" It can be seen that the Qiao Jinshan team, a man who is much younger than himself, is very respectful.
"Okay, in order to ensure that everyone completes the mission smoothly, from now until the start of the operation, please stay here and do not go out without permission." Seeing that everyone had no other opinions, the stationmaster slowly stood up and announced the final order.
"Yes!" It has not been a day or two since everyone carried out such an assassination mission, and they are very familiar with the secrecy measures before the operation.
Because the scale of this ready-to-wear shop is not small, this semi-underground warehouse is very spacious, and there is no problem for dozens of military command agents from Tianjin Station to rest here.
Soon, the agent in the semi-basement walked out, and Qiao Jinshan was the only one left in the room, still sitting in a chair, as if he had something to report to the stationmaster.
"Why do you always feel like you're being watched?" Zhao Tingjie walked to the window that was only half exposed to the ground, and a strange sense of crisis immediately rose in his heart.
Dodging against the inside of the wall, he glanced at Qiao Jinshan, who rushed to the door like an arrow, leaned against the wooden door, and pulled out a pistol from behind his waist to open the safe.
At the same time, Zhao Tingjie also took out a pistol, squatted down and made a neat roll on the wall below the window, jumped to the other side of the window lightly, silently hid behind the curtain on the floor, gently opened a gap in the curtain with the barrel of the gun, and carefully looked around.
This series of movements is like flowing water, and the masculine and handsome movements are in stark contrast to his feminine temperament.
Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the snow-white moonlight and mercury float on the empty ground like a lot, everything outside the window is unobstructed in the moonlight, where is there any trace of people?
Similarly, the team members who were on guard duty in the courtyard stood at the doorway with a calm expression, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"No one?" Zhao Tingjie took a closer look again and confirmed that everything was normal, then he slowly put away the pistol and shook his head at Qiao Jinshan at the door.
Qiao Jinshan breathed a sigh of relief, put away the pistol, and sat back in the position he had just placed.
"Stationmaster, there's something I want to report to you, it's about Miss Qiu." Qiao Jinshan took out another cigarette and lit it, and said.
"What's wrong with her? Didn't you already manage to break into the gendarmerie headquarters? Zhao Tingjie took out a lighter with a metal shell and dribbled around in his hand.
"She asked that after the mission is over, let us give her a legal identity, and she plans to settle in Jincheng." Qiao Jinshan felt that Qiu Shan's request was not too difficult, so he didn't take it seriously.
"Settle here?" Zhao Tingjie stopped what he was doing, his slightly sunken eye sockets narrowed, and he said coldly: "If she honestly stays at the gendarmerie headquarters and continues to pretend to be Yumi Sukawa, I can still save her life." β
"Stationmaster?" Qiao Jinshan exclaimed, revealing an unbearable look,
"I promised her that I would let her go when it was done. How to say it, she is also the only daughter of Qiu Sanye, Qiu Sanye, he, he died a heroic death. β
"The kindness of a woman!" Zhao Tingjie
The metal lighter slammed on the table with a "snap", and the low voice was not too loud but full of majesty.
"I don't have a problem with you even arranging for her to go abroad, but settling here is too dangerous for us, if she falls into the hands of the enemy, how much damage will it bring to our Tianjin Station, have you thought about it?"
"Miss Qiu...... She wouldn't betray us. Although Qiao Jinshan said this, he didn't even have much confidence in himself.
"You fool!" Zhao Tingjie said sharply: "After entering the gendarmerie, even you and I can't guarantee that you will not rebel, let alone a pampered eldest lady?" If you tell her, I'll give her two ways, either honestly lurk in Haiguang Temple under the identity of Yumi Sugawa, or just wait to eat a gun! β
"Meow a mi, these villains of the military command, sure enough, are the same as in the novel, they are all black-hearted, and they know how to fight in the nest!" In an old locust tree in the backyard of the ready-to-wear store, a little black cat hides in the leafy branches, its little paws scratching the bark fiercely.
That's right, it's Qiu Shan, who has transformed into a black cat. She had been hiding here for more than an hour, and she had heard all the conversations inside!
She just wants to stay in this city safely, she just wants to find a way to go back, how did she become a threat to these military commanders?
What bastard logic, meow a mi! The golden-green cat's eyes shone like of a beast in the darkness, and its long beard trembled with anger
"But then again, this woman's luck is too good! The old devil of Nishihara didn't doubt her at all, and it was really a surprise for us that she was able to lurk. By the way, you tell Zhiming that this line can't be broken no matter what! Once again, I would like to remind you that this woman's existence must not be known to anyone, and that I would be of great use in her presence at the Gendarmerie Headquarters. "How did the people in the room know who they were talking about, and at this time hid outside in the form of black cats, and listened to their conversation clearly.
Qiu Shan sniffed hard, remembering the smell of the black-hearted man firmly. - You wait for me, sooner or later, my sister will scratch her face full of flowers!
"Well, I'll talk to Zhiming about it." In the room, Qiao Jinshan nodded hesitantly, he really didn't know how to speak to that simple-minded right-hand man.
Later, the two discussed the details of the assassination operation, but Qiu Shan was not interested in listening to it, so she left in a huff.
Knowing the attitude of the military commander's spies towards him, Qiu Shan's mood fell to the bottom again. Under the cover of night, she climbed over the wall into her dwelling, climbed a big tree outside the window, jumped onto the windowsill of the bedroom, and snapped open the hidden window with a hook of her little paws.
Then, the black light flashed in the simply decorated and comfortable bedroom, and Qiu Shan stood by the bed smoothly and quickly put on silk pajamas.
"That damn man, he simply doesn't take human life seriously, it's so hateful." Lying on the bed, Qiu Shan pulled the sheet fiercely and pierced the villain in her heart.
"Since there are agents of the Kuomintang here, there must be people from the Red Party, why don't I look for them?" Suddenly, Qiu Shan turned over and sat up, thinking about the dark sky outside the window.
With her conditions, if she can contact the party that finally sits on the throne, even if she can't go back, can she be a founding hero?
- This is really done! Qiu Shan felt happy when she thought about it. Then, Qiu Shan fell asleep in such a suddenly happy and sad mood.
Early the next morning, Qiu Shan finally ate the coveted buns and porridge, looked at the boiled and big white bread, smelled the faint smell of minced meat, she ran to the table in a few steps, reached out to grab the buns and feasted.
However, when her hand was still a few centimeters away from the bun, Qiu Shan suddenly remembered her current identity - a well-educated Japanese aristocratic lady, so she had to withdraw her hand in a curt, sit at the dining table with a graceful attitude, and wait for Hanako to lay a plate for her.
"Miss, it's all ready, please dine." Hanako stood aside and said with a grin.
"You did this?" Qiu Shan picked up the chopsticks and asked with a satisfied smile.
"Hanako doesn't know how to make this kind of food yet, this plate of buns I bought from outside, if the eldest lady loves to eat, Hanako will try to learn it." After taking a small bite of the steaming meat bun, Qiu Shan's eyes narrowed beautifully, but she said insincerely: "It's okay to eat, well, I'm just curious, you don't have to go out of your way to learn." β
"Yes." Hanako knew that Qiu Shan didn't like people around her, so she bowed and retreated. Peeking at the Japanese maid to go to the second floor, Qiu Shan threw away her chopsticks and grabbed a bun
"Whew" took a bite, and the unique soup of the Tsu-style bun instantly filled her mouth, making her feel like she had returned to her own era.
Gobbled up two more buns, filling his small stomach, and Qiushan burped.
ββAfter eating several Western meals, I finally ate my favorite food, which is really touching!
As soon as she had eaten a full meal, the doorbell rang ding-dong, Hanako was still tidying up the bedroom on the second floor, and Qiushan stood up to open the door.
"Yumi, morning!" At the door was Jiang Chutian, who was dressed in a beige suit, holding a bouquet of brightly blooming red roses in his hand.
"Mr. Jiang?" Qiu Shan looked at him from head to toe for a while before saying, "Don't you have to go to work?" β
"I'm here to see your foot injury, why aren't you welcome?" Jiang Chutian's smile was as bright as the morning sun, but the smile was still floating on the surface, and his eyes were still cold.
"Well, even if I'm welcome, please come in." I don't know why, Qiu Shan was unwilling to straighten up the noble lady's frame in front of this person, she didn't let go of the door with a good face, and Jiang Chutian entered the room.
"It looks like your feet have recovered, so our itinerary for today is finalized." Walking behind Qiu Shan, Jiang Chutian was still holding the bouquet of roses and talking to himself leisurely.