Lost and Spy

Chapter 875 The Father and Son Meet
Meng Shaoyuan had never been so flustered, and at that moment, he once again wondered if he heard it wrong!
Who is here?
own father?
joke?

Absolutely kidding.

Ever since he came to this era, Meng Shaoyuan would sometimes wonder whether he had parents in this era?
If yes, who are the parents?

Unfortunately, there is no way to see your own information.

He can't hold a person and ask:

"Hey buddy, do you know who my parents are?"

It's not a ghost if it's not regarded as a neuropathy!

Moreover, more often such thoughts are just a flash.

As Meng Shaoyuan has completely integrated himself with this era, he no longer thinks about it.

But at this moment, his father came?
Father?

"District Chief Meng, your father has been waiting for you for more than three hours. Besides, no one except me knows that he is your father. This is also what he specifically explained."

Wu Jingyi reminded in a low voice: "At noon, I wanted to treat him to dinner, but he only asked me to order him a bowl of noodles."

Meng Shaoyuan asked in a daze: "You said, is my father real or fake?"

"Ah?" Wu Jingyi was stunned, and then she realized: "It's true, don't you know if you go in and take a look?"

I know?
I know a ghost.

I swear to you, I have no idea what my father looked like.

Meng Shaoyuan took out the gun, checked it, and put it away carefully.

He pulled himself together and walked towards the office.

The steps look very heavy.

Sick, Wu Jingyi pouted.

Seeing my own father, he still needs to bring a weapon?

Well, needless to say, Young Master Meng must have been a naughty boy since he was a child, and he was used to be beaten by his father...

……

When Meng Shaoyuan pushed open the office door, his hands were trembling.

Then, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit sitting on the sofa in the office with a book in his hand.

No matter who this person is, Meng Shaoyuan quickly made a judgment.

He didn't sit in his chair because he knew it wasn't the owner.

He should be quite rich. The suit and leather shoes are genuine British products.

Her hair is neatly combed, and she pays great attention to her personal image.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, gentle and elegant.

What he held in his hand turned out to be an English version of the novel:
"The Mystery of the Greek Coffin" by the famous American detective novelist Ellery Quinn!
This is a detective mystery novel, which was translated into China in 1936, but not many people like to read it.

Not to mention the English version.

On the coffee table, in addition to tea, there is also a cigarette case and pipe for shredded tobacco.

The pipe was specially placed under it with a piece of paper.

He also pays close attention to personal hygiene.

Usually such people are very cautious!
He sat there with his left foot retracted and his right foot stretched out. His body seemed to be leaning loosely on the sofa, but in fact he only leaned on his shoulders.

This posture, psychologically speaking, is a defense mechanism.

It can even be said that he is ready to escape at any time.

Why does he have such a posture in this office?
Nothing more than two explanations:

His identity is false!
He was pretending to be Meng Shaoyuan's father, and was going to run away if he was exposed.

No, where can he go?
Then there is only the second explanation:

He has been used to this posture for a long time!
With a book in his hand, he was far away from where the gun could be hidden on his body, so he couldn't pull out the gun and shoot immediately.

That means he didn't come here to assassinate Meng Shaoyuan.

Safe for now.

In a few seconds, Meng Shaoyuan's brain raced rapidly.

"Xinghan."

The man suddenly called out.

Xinghan?
Who is it?

call yourself?
"Xinghan." The man called again, then put down the book in his hand, and sighed softly: "Are you really not going to recognize me as your father?"

What, who are you?
Ah, maybe Xinghan is his nickname?
Meng Shaoyuan vaguely guessed it.

The man's tone was somewhat frustrated: "I, Meng Bofeng, have been famous as a playboy since I was young. Later, I took a friend I just met and abandoned you. Since then, I have never heard from you. Your mother is depressed. And in the end, am I not willing to forgive me after all?"

What is it exactly?

Are you a playboy who likes to play with women?
My "mother" died?
Pissed off by you?
So what are you doing out of the blue now?
Can't hang out outside?Come back to meet your son?
After much deliberation, Meng Shaoyuan only had this answer.

At least, he knew the name of his "father":

Meng Bofeng!
It just so happens that I don't know anything about this "father" anyway, so in order to prevent exposure, I just pretend to be crazy and stupid.

Meng Shaoyuan let out a cold "hum" in his nose and didn't say a word.

"Xinghan, I'm the one who's sorry for your mother and son." Meng Bofeng sighed again: "I'm a famous libertine. I used to have a lot of money in my family, so I squandered it. When I left, I didn't give any money." How much money will your mother and son leave?"

"Then what are you doing now?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't like this "father" who appeared out of nowhere: "You have no money, so you come to rely on me?"

Meng Shaoyuan found that his temperament and "father" were very similar:
like women.

The problem is, no matter what, I will never abandon the woman around me.

Let alone having a baby.

"I trust you?"

Meng Bofeng suddenly smiled: "You, Meng Shao, were originally named all over Shanghai. Everyone knows you. You are a public enemy of Japan and the strongest spy on the surface of the earth. But in my eyes, that's all. Will live on a handout from my son."

It's beautiful, but aren't you still here?
"I need your help when I come to Shanghai this time." Meng Bofeng said slowly: "One of us was arrested and fell into your hands."

"Have someone been arrested?"

"Yes, Shen Zhenqin!"

Shen Zhenqin! ,

The spy who secretly photographed Meng Shaoyuan with a TICKA pocket watch camera on the boat when he was going to Chongqing!
He has never been willing to reveal his true identity!
Now, Meng Bofeng actually came here for this person?
Who is Shen Zhenqin?
What is his relationship with Meng Bofeng?
Meng Shaoyuan stared at him firmly: "Who is Shen Zhenqin to you? Who do you represent?"

"Who is Shen Zhenqin? Who am I representing?" Meng Bofeng said lightly, "I represent Mr. Wang?"

"Which Mr. Wang?"

"Of course it is Mr. Wang Jingwei, vice chairman, vice president, and chairman of the People's Political Council of the National Defense Supreme Council!"

Meng Shaoyuan finally understood: "Are you from Wang Jingwei?"

"You can call him Chairman Wang, President Wang!"

"Why should I listen to him?"

Meng Bofeng glanced at his son:
"Meng Shaoyuan, since you entered the military command, everything has been smooth sailing. Even though you are arrogant and domineering, Xiao Dai never ignores you. Of course you have abilities, but have you ever thought about other reasons?"

who?Little Dai?

(End of this chapter)