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Chapter 142 Encounter in the Cabin

In the black Cadillac, Gong Er handed the briefcase to Lin Mu who was sitting in the back, and then started the car.

Lin Mu opened the briefcase and looked through it carefully, his expression suddenly became serious.

"Kichikuma Oshima has already begun to investigate the economic relationship between the Ming family and you. It seems that the Japanese are getting impatient..." Miyaji said while driving.

Lin Mu didn't say a word, just looked at the "document" in his hand, and when he saw one page that said "support war with war", a cruel smile appeared on his dignified face.

"Miss Gong, how does it feel to go to Foshan this time?"

"He is still him, but I am no longer me. If you miss it, you will miss it."

Lin Mu took off his glasses, took out a flannel cloth from his pocket, wiped the lenses and said, "This is not like you, I really doubt that you will escape into the empty door at any time."

Gong Er glanced at Lin Mu from the rearview mirror, smiled without saying a word.

"Mingtai's whereabouts are erratic, and there is no information about him abroad for two years. It is obvious that this person has a big secret." Lin Mu put down the document and sneered: "No wonder the Japanese want to send him to Shanghai to take charge of the work. From this document, it can be seen that this person’s thoughtfulness is meticulous.”

"Fortunately, we started early."

Lin Mu sighed: "It's too late, we have to face a more powerful enemy next."

Gong Er asked: "Who?"

"Yoko Nantian."

"Extra high class?"

"Maybe there are also Wang Fuqu and Wang Manchun. Don't forget that Yoshikuma Oshima and Wang Fuqu were classmates at the Imperial University of Japan. And..." Lin Mu paused and said with a worried expression: "We will The family has a blood feud with them."

Gong Er fell silent, she didn't know how to comfort Lin Mu, so she could only continue driving.

"Have you found out Wang Tianfeng's specific itinerary? I still need his help if I want to enter the military command." Lin Mu said.

"It has been found out, using our relationship in Hong Kong. Patriarch, what are you going to do when you enter the military?"

Lin Mu replied with a smile: "I need an official identity to facilitate my resistance against Japan, and I have other reasons why I have to join the military command, but it is not convenient to tell you for the time being."

Gong Er replied: "Understood."

She kept her eyes on the front, and the car moved forward slowly.As the captain of the secret service team, Gong Er understands the taboo very well.

There is a sea of ​​clouds outside the porthole, and the rays of light are reflected on the sea of ​​clouds, like a dazzling fairyland.

"One inch of mountains and rivers, one inch of blood, one hundred thousand young people and one hundred thousand soldiers." An outdated Hong Kong newspaper was casually thrown on the edge of the chair.

There were six or seven people sitting in the VIP cabin of the plane, and it was very quiet. Except for a little Jewish girl walking up and down the aisle mischievously, there was almost no special sound.

Lin Mu was wearing a neat British-style suit, and the trousers were long enough to reach his feet. The ties, tie clips, belts, and cufflinks on his body were all high-quality goods. The middle-aged man sitting in the aisle next to him was the Kuomintang military commander. Wang Tianfeng, Chief of the Intelligence Section of Shanghai Station and Colonel Director of the Wartime Secret Service Military Academy.

Wang Tianfeng looked at him with some unusual eyes, but Lin Mu didn't mind, he just talked in Hebrew with the little Jewish girl bouncing back and forth in the cabin from time to time, and conjured up a rose to send to him. Gave it to the little girl.The little girl laughed loudly, and Lin Mu had a sunny face.

At this time, the waiter pushed the dining car into the cabin.The little girl was called back to her seat by her father in broken Chinese, and when the waiter came in, the little girl asked for a bottle of French soda.

The waiter pushed the dining car to the middle of Lin Mu and Wang Tianfeng, and asked Lin Mu, "What do you need, sir?"

Lin Mu glanced at Wang Tianfeng and signaled, "Mr. Wang will come first."

Wang Tianfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Red wine. What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we were on the same plane."

The waiter smiled and nodded, then turned to Lin Mu and asked, "Sir, are you the same?"

Lin Mu waved his hand and said, "Bring me a glass of champagne."

After the waiter quickly poured a glass of champagne for Mingtai, he took out a bottle of red wine from the dining car and poured a glass for Wang Tianfeng.If you don't look carefully, you won't notice the trembling of his pouring hands, but these subtle actions are all clearly seen in Lin Mu's eyes.

Wang Tianfeng took the red wine, the waiter smiled and said "please take it slowly", turned around stiffly and was about to start to leave,

Lin Mu's voice came from next to his ear: "Why is there glass shards in your wine?"

The waiter was startled for a moment, and his heart tightened.

Wang Tianfeng raised his eyes to look at Lin Mu, and then at the glass of wine in front of him, remaining calm.

The waiter turned around stiffly, and said with an apologetic smile, "Sir, you must be joking. Where can there be glass shards?"

Lin Mu suddenly turned into a domineering face, and asked: "You said no? You drank it in front of my young master."

Wang Tianfeng watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

A faint smile appeared on the waiter's face: "Okay, sir."

After speaking, he reached out to fetch the wine, and the moment his fingers touched the champagne glass, Lin Mu said lightly, "It's not my glass, it's his glass."

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a thunderclap, the waiter's face changed suddenly, and three men in tunic suits headed by Guo Qiyun stood up in the VIP room in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the waiter instantly pulled out the curved short knife hidden in the bottle opener and rushed at Wang Tianfeng.

Seeing this, Lin Mu quickly raised his hand and poured champagne on the waiter. The waiter yelled, and the knife flew into the air.Lin Mu had sharp eyes and quick hands, his slender fingers firmly clamped the screw of the corkscrew, and kicked the waiter out with a kick.

At this time, two men in Chinese tunic suits pressed the waiter to the ground, causing a small commotion in the VIP room, and at the same time, the screams of a little Jewish girl could be heard.Guo Qiyun walked towards the waiter with a serious face, the leather shoes stepped on his face heavily, and the waiter screamed repeatedly.

"Qiyun, don't dirty his cabin." Wang Yunfeng's calm voice came slowly.

Guo Qiyun turned his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, teacher." Then he waved his hand, and the two agents dragged the waiter out of the VIP cabin like a dead dog.

After the agents left one after another, Guo Qiyun walked over to Wang Tianfeng, picked up the red wine on the table, walked towards the little girl's father and daughter, and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was surprised." Without looking back Quickly walked out of the VIP cabin.

Wang Tianfeng knew that his subordinates were eager to obtain confessions.However, he has no interest in dying people, and only has new ideas about Lin Mu who is sitting across from him.

Lin Mu calmly drank champagne and flipped through a book.

"What book are you reading?" Wang Tianfeng glanced at the book in his hand and asked.

Lin Mu was taken aback.

"how?"

Lin Mu shook his head and said, "I thought Mr. Wang had to ask the first question, how do you know there is poison in the wine?"

Wang Tianfeng smiled and said, "In your eyes, do you think I'm abnormal?"

Lin Mu asked back: "Isn't it abnormal?"

"You're very interesting." Wang Tianfeng said, "Should I stop thinking about my suggestion?"

Lin Mu said decisively: "I have donated a lot of money and goods to the government, I am not suitable for your job."

(End of this chapter)