"San brother, is it her?"

After taking a long walk, Chen Miao took off his leather jacket and put it in a box he carried with him. Then he came out of the door of a department store where he was rushing to get into the car parked on the side of the road.

Xiao Qi stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared into the surging road.

"Yes, no." Chen Miao sat in the back of the car, closed his eyes slightly, and figured out why he was distrustworthy, and the doubts in his heart finally felt relieved.

The Military Intelligence Bureau has always had a tradition of investigating, surveilling and skepticizing each other.

"Then where are we going now?"

"Go to pick up Lao Fan and go to Lao Wu's place." Chen Miao ordered, "But we have to go to the bank on Nanjing Road first, I want to get some money."

"good."

...

"Madam, he is very alert. I dare not follow too closely..."

"Among the students of the third phase of the Honggong Temple, Boss Dai actually likes him the most, but he was too arrogant back then and always contradicted Boss Dai, making Boss Dai unable to get out of the market. Therefore, he threw him into Shanghai and started as a small spy. He did not disappoint him after sitting down on the bell in the past few years." A woman in a black gauze dress gracefully clamped a lady's cigarette, stood in front of the window of the church bell tower, looking at the matchbox-sized car that was away, and gently spit out a circle of eyes.

"Just him?"

"Don't believe it, this is what you Boss Dai said to me in person." The woman smiled and reached out to put out the cigarette in her hand.

"yes."

"Let's go, this person is extremely smart. I think if I meet again next time, I will not be able to hide my identity from him." The woman sighed.

"Why don't you meet him directly? Since Chongqing has confirmed that he is reliable?" his subordinate asked in surprise.

"This is in Shanghai, not Chongqing. You and I may be in danger at any time. Besides, people's hearts are unpredictable. The current situation is quite unfavorable to me. Even the old man is secretly in contact with the Japanese. What do you think?" The woman said coldly.

"The subordinates are speechless."

"It's not good to try to provoke him, otherwise you will die very ugly." The woman warned, "It's not how many people are really cruel, but it makes you feel chilled from the bottom of your heart. Do you understand?"

"I understand."

...

In the basement, Wu Xin seemed a little anxious. It has been three days since the last time that "Mr. Gu" came. Although it is the best news, this kind of waiting is undoubtedly the most mentally tormenting person.

Although her physical injuries were recovering better and better, her psychological torture made her sleepless all night, just like a death row prisoner waiting for a sentence.

Finally, the sound of the door bolt being pulled from the top of my head came from the top of my head. At this time, I just had lunch not long ago. Could it be...

"Mr. Gu, are you here?" When Wu Xin saw Lao Fan, she was undoubtedly excited and could not control her emotions. She had experienced too little and had no experience. If she was an experienced agent, she would never be so emotional.

"Miss Wu, we're meeting again." Lao Fan's expression was a little stiff. He was forced by Chen Miao to be a villain today.

"Mr. Gu, has my affairs come to an end?"

"Yes."

"What will happen to me?" Wu Xinyu asked tremblingly.

"The superior suspected that Zheng Jiayuan secretly surrendered to the Japanese. This time he returned to Chongqing, he was lurking into the key departments of the Military Control Commission under the orders of the Japanese to provide them with intelligence." Lao Fan said, "And you were also arrested and exposed one of our agents who were placed in the top 76, leaving him in an extremely dangerous situation."

"No, this is impossible. Lao Zheng would never surrender to the Japanese. He told me that he would rather die than be a traitor." Wu Xin said excitedly.

"Although this is just suspicion, we have now stopped all his work and seized him to investigate what he did in Shanghai. We hope you can say everything you know." Lao Fan said without any human feelings.

"Mr. Gu, what do you mean?"

"Miss Wu, I think you can understand." Old Fan looked at the other party coldly, took out a notebook, and prepared to start recording.

"You want me to betray Lao Zheng, no, record a fake confession to falsely accuse Lao Zheng, so as to gain my freedom, right?" Wu Xin was trained and immediately woke up.

"No, we just hope you can tell the truth, so that it can help you and Zheng Jiayuan as well." Lao Fan explained.

"Is that right? You just want to get evidence from me that Lao Zheng surrendered to the Japanese, and then frame him and kill him, right?" Wu Xin asked loudly.

"We must do an objective investigation before we can draw a conclusion. Ms. Wu, please believe us, we will not arbitrarily wrongly a good person."

"I know, some of you want to cover up your incompetence. Lao Zheng worked hard for the party and the country, but in the end he got this fate. He was so heartbroken!" Wu Xin said with a heartbeat.

Although Lao Fan didn't know what kind of treatment Zheng Jiayuan would be treated after returning to Chongqing, it would not be great. Otherwise, if he worked hard to operate Chen Miao and sneaked into No. 76, wouldn't he not gain the trust of Chongqing?

They don’t trust Zheng Jiayuan, so they naturally won’t trust Chen Miao anymore. This is a tradition.

"Mr. Gu, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor." Wu Xin suddenly hugged her arms in front of her chest and sneered at Lao Fan.

"Wu Xin, do you know what this behavior is?"

"I don't know, I just know that you are too despicable and dirty. I'm ashamed of you for your own selfish interests. You are not much better than the Japanese!" Wu Xin scolded angrily.

"Wu Xin, don't forget that you are also a crime. Your problem is not much less than Zheng Jiayuan!"

"Come on, kill me, I want me to frame Lao Zheng, it's impossible!"

"Very good, since you don't want to live, I'll give you my best." Lao Fan took out a small brown bottle from his designed pocket, "Drink it, and within three seconds, you will be farewell to the world forever."

"What?"

"After drinking highly toxic potassium cyanide, he immediately bleeded in seven orifices," said Lao Fan, "It can be considered as leaving you a complete corpse."

When facing death, everyone will hesitate and be afraid. This is human instinct.

Wu Xin's face changed.

She is actually not afraid of death, but she is afraid of the torture that comes from death, physically and mentally, but after experiencing it once, she becomes even more afraid.

"What, don't you dare?"

"What's wrong with me? Isn't it just a death?" Wu Xin put her heart on her, reached out and grabbed the small brown medicine bottle, and grabbed it tightly in her hand.

Lao Fan just looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

"Do you think I really don't dare to take it?" Wu Xin trembled with her lips, holding the medicine bottle in her hand, staring at Lao Fan and asked.

"The choice is up to you."

"I've drunk it, don't you have any evidence to falsely accuse Lao Zheng?"

"I said that this is just an investigation, not a false accusation. Miss Wu, please don't mess around with the audio-visual." Old Fan said righteously.

"Haha, come on, don't think I don't know what you want to do, isn't it just a death?" Wu Xin suddenly laughed, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured it directly into her mouth!

"Miss Wu, you..."

"I regret it, it's too late, I'm dead, you can't get anything..." Wu Xin felt that she couldn't breathe in an instant, covered her neck and fell down, "This is really, it's really poison..."

After a few seconds, Wu Xin lost her voice.

Lao Fan sighed and his tense face softened. Although this woman had done something wrong, she was quite courageous this time.

No matter what she is for, the one who dares to die is worthy of respect.

"San brother, did you really kill her?"

"You can touch it yourself?" Chen Miao laughed.

Chen Yifan came forward and reached out to touch the pulse on his neck: "Brother Third, he is still alive, hurry up and send him to the hospital. Maybe he can still save him?"

"What hospital is she going to take? She is just a temporary deep coma. When the medicine works, she will naturally wake up." Chen Miao said, "Look for a carriage and take it to Xiaoshadu. Someone there to pick you up."

"Are you planning to send someone away?"

"Otherwise, I will keep it here for you to be my wife and spend the New Year with you?"

"Hehe..." Chen Yifan smiled embarrassedly and misunderstood.

In western Shanghai, no one checked the pass issued by Chen Miao. Even if someone checked it, it would be a formality. Chen Yifan and the others successfully sent the person to Xiaoshadu Wharf.

According to the time agreement, a black-sailed boat came across from the opposite side, and after taking the unconscious Wu Xin away, he left directly. Anyway, he didn't say anything except the right code.

"Xiao Qi, go find a young female corpse, put on Wu Xin's clothes, and find a cemetery to bury it!"

"I know." Xiao Qi nodded. He followed Chen Miao to do things, knowing that he was very cautious and had everything in front of him, leaving no tail for his opponent.

He told Queen that Wu Xin had been executed. What if Queen sent someone to verify that there was no body, how could she explain it?

...

"You are really considerate." Lao Fan complained, "If you have such a thing next time, don't look for me. I was just below, and I feel that I have become a heinous person."

"I have something to look for you." Chen Miao smiled.

"Don't, you'll see your smile, there's nothing good." Old Fan shivered, turned around and walked out, "I have to go out to set up a stall today."

"You were going to set up a stall in Chenghuang Temple to write couplets, right?"

"What's wrong? I'm making money with my ability, so it's not embarrassing." Old Fan snorted.

"After all, you are a Chinese teacher in middle school. Wouldn't you feel insulting to do this?" Chen Miao said, "You're fine, otherwise, how many days will you work as a accountant on the construction site of my inspection office?"

"You dare to invite me, but I dare not go."

"I'm serious, I'll pay two dollars a day, and the wages will be paid every day." Chen Miao said.

"If you really invite me, aren't you afraid that I will cause you trouble?"

"What am I afraid of when I come in with serious recruitment?"

"Yes, this is more profitable than writing couplets on a stall, and you don't have to be exposed to the sun and rain." Lao Fan smiled, "By the way, do you care about food?"

“Three meals a day.”

“Is there any wine?”

"roll!"
Chapter completed!