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Chapter 1210 Photo (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, please give me a monthly ticket)(1/2)

A Ford car with a Japanese plaster flag was parked at the entrance of the small red building of Tiger Bridge Prison.

The driver's seat door opened, a Japanese soldier got out of the car and turned to the right side of the rear row, and opened the door respectfully.

A Japanese officer got out of the car, looked around arrogantly, and then turned around and invited a lady out of the car.

"Do you like it?" Liu Xia touched Cheng Qianfan's arm and asked with a smile.

The two of them talked in the corridor on the third floor, and they could see the situation at the entrance of the Little Red Building from a distance.

"Ford model 48 4-door officer sedan." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "This car has no characteristics."

Liu Xia gave Cheng Qianfan a charming look.

"This woman is not easy to provoke." She warned Cheng Qianfan.

"Sister Xia, do you have any misunderstandings about me?" Cheng Qianfan said dissatisfied. He felt that he was murdered.

Liu Xia tsk, meaning that you are pretending to be purity in front of me.

"The love of Tingmutun," she said, "Qiu Yuehua."

"So it's her." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly. He had heard that Cumtun had an extremely young and beautiful girlfriend, but this was the first time he saw her.

"This woman is not simple." Liu Xia said.

"I know that Mr. Qiu is an old member of the Tongmenghui and Mrs. Qiu is a Japanese member." Cheng Qianfan said.

"I'm not talking about this." Liu Xia shook her head and said to them that there were no elders of the Tongmenghui elders in the family. Then she said that Liu Xia, his aunt, was also a veteran of the Tongmenghui elders. Besides, Cheng Qianfan's grandfather, even when Mr. Wang saw him, he would respectfully call him Mr. Gu.

Cheng Qianfan then showed a look of seeking answers.

"This woman has a good Japanese language based on her mother's relationship and her own color. She has been involved in the foreign market and has met many Japanese officers." Liu Xia said.

Seeing Cheng Qianfan's narrow expression, Liu Xia cleared her throat, "Of course, Qiu Yuehua herself is indeed capable."

"Qiu Yuehua once worked in the news inspection room of the Japanese Army Guidance Department and also worked as an announcer at the Military Radio Station." Liu Xia took out a box of Fairy Brand cigarettes from her body, took out a fine cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Cheng Qianfan took out the lighter and lit the fire with a clatter. Seeing the red lips in the sky biting the cigarette, I have to admit that Sister Xia does have a heart-warming charm.

"This woman also served as the secretary of Colonel Onodera." Liu Xia said.

Cheng Qianfan showed a surprised expression. Onode Yuanta was the head of the special agency of the Japanese military headquarters stationed in Shanghai. He was born as a Japanese aristocrat and had a high position and a powerful position.

Liu Xia made a look like she had just gone, and a sarcastic curve rose up on the corner of her mouth, "This woman is used to being good at dancing with her sleeves. Onoji took her to meet Takamiya Waterloo, and then met Koemiya Funtaka through Takamiya Waterloo, and then met Takeo Imai through Takamiya Funtaka."

Cheng Qianfan was amazed.

Tokumi Mizuki is a close confidant of Japanese Prime Minister Fumikoto. He had heard of this person from Hitotaro Imamura. He had secretly met with Wang Baihai as the special envoy of Fumikoto to discuss the "peace talks" matters.

And Funtaka Konoe is even the son of Funny Konoe.

As for Takeo Imai, this person participated in the planning of the "peace talks" between the Japanese side and Wang family throughout the process. He is now the head of the China Section of the General Staff Headquarters. In addition, this person is also one of the planners of the Lugou Bridge Incident.

After Liu Xia’s introduction, Cheng Qianfan was really amazed. Qiu Yuehua is really extraordinary. He is full of high-ranking officials and has a "noble man" in conversation.

Looking at Qiu Yuehua and the Japanese officer chatting and laughing from afar, Cheng Qianfan felt thoughtful.

"I have said so much to remind you that the rose has thorns..." Liu Xia snorted coldly, "Don't be so lustful."

"I don't even have the courage to provoke you like Sister Xia, you are so outstanding, thorny rose." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, and said, shaking his head, "Actually, I'm timid."

"Are you timid? Hi, giggle." Liu Xia smiled and trembled, and gently hit Cheng Qianfan.

As he said that, he twisted his waist and left.

I suddenly turned around and saw Cheng Qianfan staring at her waist.

Cheng Qianfan, who was arrested, looked red and embarrassed.

Liu Xia left with a happier smile. This time she didn't twist her waist, and she was very serious.

...

Qiu Yuehua entered the Little Red Building with respectful welcome to Agent No. 76.

Cheng Qianfan withdrew his gaze.

He knew that Liu Xia would turn her head and catch him and peek.

He lit a cigarette, took a sip, and his brows frowned slightly.

Liu Xia said something, pointing out the background of Qiu Yuehua, intending to warn him not to touch this rose with a master.

But she didn't know that Qiu Yuehua, a woman who wandered around the son of a senior Japanese army officer and the prime minister, could not refuse such pastries wrapped in honey to ants for agents like him.

only--

Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his mouth and pressed his temple with his thumb.

He had an inexplicable feeling that Qiu Yuehua was very familiar, very much like a person he was familiar with, but he couldn't remember it all at once.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the departing car.

The Japanese officer was facing his back just now, and he could not see the face of this man.

Just now, the car passed by, the rear window was open, and a human face flashed by.

Because the distance was a bit far, it flashed by again, Cheng Qianfan was not sure that he could see clearly, but it was just the impression at that moment that this person's face looked very much like Eguchi Ekiya.

Eiangou was also transferred to Nanjing?

If this person is really Eguchi Ekiya, Cheng Qianfan's admiration for Qiu Yuehua will be further improved. This woman is very good, and there is no ordinary person who knows friends.

...

Erchun stared at the bruises on his nose and broke out of the office of Cymute Tun.

Director Ding finally got a big book and smashed it over, which hit Erchun's nose.

It’s no wonder that Tingmutun lost his composure, who said Erchun was so mean?

When he left, he said baldly, 'Women also like to be young and beautiful.'

Then he heard Tingmutun call him, and when he turned around, he threw a book over...

"Miss Qiu." Erchun was surprised to see Qiu Yuehua led by his subordinates, "Have you come to Nanjing?"

He took Qiu Yuehua's suitcase from his subordinates diligently, led the way, and stepped forward two steps forward and knocked on the door of the office of Dingmutun, "Director."

"Get out!" Dingmutun cursed in the room. If Erchun had not been a junior fellow in the village and was loyal to him, just based on what this kid said just now, he would have sunk Erchun into the Yangtze River.

"The director is for me, not for you Miss Qiu." Erchun smiled awkwardly at Qiu Yuehua and explained.

Qiu Yuehua smiled reservedly, and she felt that the subordinate of Cymmuntun was a little more stupid than when she saw him last time.

"The director is in a bad mood." Erchun said, and as he said, he stepped forward and knocked on the door again, "Director, it's Miss Qiu coming."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, revealing the inexplicable excited face of Cumtun, "Yuehua, why are you here?"

"I heard from the radio that the rainstorm in Nanjing has cooled down." Qiu Yuehua smiled, "It just happened that the sweater was knitted, so I wanted to come and see you."

"With this beauty, what else can I ask for?" Cymmuntun said happily, holding Qiu Yuehua's little hand.

Qiu Yuehua looked at Erchun with a little shyness, then looked at Cymmuntun, with courage in her eyes and even more satisfying joy.

Erchun widened his eyes, looked at Cymmuntun and Qiu Yuehua.

Dingmutun's eyes were too long and he glared at Erchun.

Erchun blinked her clear eyes, is this? Want me to leave?

Before Cymuten's eyes were about to kill people, Erchun put down the suitcase in his hand and left like a fleeing one.

...

"Brother Erchun." Cheng Qianfan greeted Erchun when he saw Erchun holding two big cakes in his hand.

"Mr. Cheng, are you hurt better?" Erchun asked with concern and handed over a piece of cake. Seeing Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, he took back the cake at a faster speed.

"Skin wounds, let's take care of them." Cheng Qianfan said, and he looked at the bruises on Erchun's nose, "What's wrong?"

"You're not making trouble yet," Erchun said, and then saw Cheng Qianfan's puzzled expression, and quickly said, "I said the wrong thing, the director smashed the book with it."

"Then I want to congratulate the Erchun brothers." Cheng Qianfan said seriously. Seeing Erchun frowning, he smiled and winked, "You think, why didn't Director Ding smash other people with books? That's unique to you."

"That's true." Erchun thought for a while and said, "The others have been shot."

"That's right." Cheng Qianfan laughed, took out half a box of cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed them directly into Erchun's hand, and then left.

Haozi, who had been following Cheng Qianfan, turned his head to look without saying a word, and then saw Erchun glance at Marlboro in his hand, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy.

"How come No. 76 is so stupid?" Haozai walked two steps quickly and followed Cheng Qianfan and asked in a low voice.

"Do you think he is stupid?" Cheng Qianfan asked back.

Haozi nodded blankly.

"The most trusted driver in Cymute Tun." Cheng Qianfan said, "Think about it carefully."

Haozi frowned and thought.

"Remember, smart people don't live long." Cheng Qianfan said quietly.

Hao Zai nodded thoughtfully.
To be continued...
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