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Chapter 170 Bipartisanship established in a private capacity
Just as Lin Mu and Cheng Jinyun were about to board the train door, Dong Yan suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute." The two looked back at the same time, and Cheng Jinyun's palms were dripping with sweat.

"Miss Keiko, according to the regulations, you can only rest in the conductor's compartment. When you arrive in Zhenjiang and Mr. Nakamura gets on the train, you can change to the VIP compartment."

Cheng Jinyun bowed humbly and said, "Hi!"

Lin Mu suppressed a smile in his heart, turned around and strode into the car, Cheng Jinyun quickly followed.

Through the car window, Lin Mu's sharp eyes followed the Wang puppet officials who boarded the train one after another on the platform, while Cheng Jinyun was leaning against the compartment door, listening intently to the footsteps on the aisle of the compartment.

"Thank you." Cheng Jinyun said.

"You better not pretend to be a Japanese woman next time, you are nothing like that." Lin Mu smiled slightly and said, "Besides, your Japanese is not good."

"Sometimes, you have no choice." Cheng Jinyun's tone was flat, not like an excuse, "Fake identities are not obtained in vain."

"You killed your false identity."

"Am I familiar with you?"

"Once raw and second familiar."

Cheng Jinyun smiled without saying a word, and Lin Mu also smiled back and ended the conversation between the two, tacitly understanding each other.

Soon after, the train started slowly and left the station.

As night fell quietly, the special train "Sakura" leaped forward like a winding fire snake, breathing out poisonous flames.

"I'm trying to get to the dining car." Lin Mu said.

"I agree with you," Cheng Jinyun said.

Lin Mu looked up at her, and Jin Yun explained, "The gift I gave Mr. Nakamura is in the dining car."

Lin Mu didn't respond. He knew the meaning of the words, that is, the explosives were not carried with him, but in the dining car, where there were internal responses.

"Listen to me, I brought my gift with me. I think it is more appropriate to put gifts in the dining car. If you have a reliable friend in the box of the dining car, I will be happy to help you." Lin Mu said politely.

"I don't have any reliable friends. If I had, I wouldn't have to venture up."

"Let's cooperate." Lin Mu suggested: "If we cooperate, the chances of winning and surviving will increase."

"No need. I think it's better to work independently." Cheng Jinyun declined.

"I think it is more conducive to work in unity and cooperation."

"Two sides fight, if one side makes a mistake, the other side still has hope of winning."

"If one party fails, the other party may well be in trouble and be forced to cancel the operation."

"It is absolutely impossible to cancel the operation."

"Correct."

Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open vigorously. At the moment when the door of the box was pushed open, Lin Mu quickly grabbed Cheng Jinyun's arm, pulled it violently, and gave Cheng Jinyun a "kiss" in a sudden attack.

Cheng Jinyun's face was flushed, but his hands naturally climbed onto Mingtai's shoulders, only to hear the sound of military boots and the harsh sound of bayonets hitting the door outside the door.

"Miss Huizi, Miss Huizi." Dong Yan rushed in and called.

Lin Mu let go of his hand, turned his head and smiled apologetically, and two Japanese gendarmes stared at the two of them.

Dong Yan also felt embarrassed when he saw the behavior of the two, and quickly explained: "This is Mr. Nakamura's personal doctor Chiyo Keiko."

Cheng Jinyun said "Hi", bowed halfway, and said, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"This one is..." the Japanese lieutenant looked at Mingtai and asked.

Before Dong Yan could speak, Mingtai stepped forward and introduced himself in fluent Japanese: "I am a friend of Ms. Keiko, and I am also the conductor of this military train, Saburo Ono."

"Miss Keiko, it's a doctor." The Japanese lieutenant asked, "Placenta, can you make placenta soup?"

Cheng Jinyun nodded and said, "Yes! I will do it!"

The clever Lin Mu understood immediately.She echoed: "Miss Huizi can cook many dishes, and placenta soup is the best. I can be her cooking assistant to ensure that the ingredients taste first-class."

"Yoxi!" The Japanese officer was very happy, and turned back to Dong Yan and said: "Your, responsible, theirs, work. In the evening, collective supper, placenta soup, missi, missi."

"Missy, Missy, Missy." Dong Yan bowed his waist and said with a smile.

The Japanese officer left with his men, and Dong Yan turned his head and said to the two of them when he followed them off: "The cooking compartment is in front, you go by yourself, I told you, hurry up, don't delay."

Cheng Jinyun bowed meticulously and shouted loudly: "Hi!"

Lin Mu watched Dong Yan and the Japanese military police leave with a smile on his face, and quickly closed the door of the box tightly.

Cheng Jinyun took out a velvet handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth. Although she didn't complain, her actions represented everything.Lin Mu thought he was suave and suave, and when he "kissed" in a hurry, he would wrong her, staring at Cheng Jinyun and said, "Without me, you wouldn't be able to get in the car at all!"

"You used too much force, and the corner of my mouth was injured." Cheng Jinyun said lightly: "Besides, the cover action just now was actually unnecessary."

Lin Mu was choked, and explained awkwardly: "I just want to make it more natural for the two of us to choose the same box."

"take it easy."

"I'm not nervous."

"That's good."

Cheng Jinyun spoke lightly, which made Lin Mu feel extremely uncomfortable.

In the dimly lit box, Mingtai opened the interlayer at the bottom of his box and carefully took out the TNT explosives. Cheng Jinyun stood guard at the door, watching him assemble the explosives, and looking into the corridor from time to time.

For detonators, explosives, and detonators, Mingtai is proficient in techniques and top-notch in speed.

"How did you design it?" Cheng Jinyun asked.

"I originally planned to bury them in plastic flower pots and give one to each box, but I gave up."

"Too trivial." Cheng Jinyun said.

"No, pots are too expensive."

Cheng Jinyun pursed his lips and smiled.

On the line of life and death, Lin Mu still does not forget to be humorous.

"How do you plan?" Mingtai asked.

"I want to bring a few more infusion bottles, fill the bottles with alcohol, and then throw one at the door of each box, and then throw a few grenades or something."

Lin Mu smiled and said, "You are very imaginative."

"Blood fire can release imaginary energy."

After Lin Mu finished the operation, he carefully placed the explosives in the small wooden box provided by Cheng Jinyun, and said, "Let's go."

"Check again." Cheng Jinyun carefully looked around the entire corridor through the crack of the door. After finding no suspicious signs, he opened the door of the box and walked out.

With Cheng Jinyun in front and Mingtai carrying the suitcase behind, the two quickly walked through the aisle of the carriage.

Everything is normal, no one is blocking.

In the cooking compartment, Dong Yan was guarding there. As soon as he saw Cheng Jinyun and Mingtai approaching, he greeted him, and said: "This is for you, hurry up, and provide supper service on time at 10 o'clock in the evening. If you need any help Just mention it." said
After that, he glanced at the small wooden box in Mingtai's hand, and asked curiously, "What is that?"

"The unique seasonings of Japanese cuisine, yuzu sauce, Shinshu miso sauce, sea urchin sauce, prunes sauce." Cheng Jinyun answered fluently, and then asked: "Where are the ingredients?"

"It's on the plate, it's already washed." Dong Yan pointed to Cheng Jinyun and said.

"I cook private dishes. The recipes are private and unique, so please avoid them." Cheng Jinyun bowed to Dong Yan.

"Too polite, too polite." Dong Yan replied.

"You Chinese often say that it's not surprising that there are many people who are polite."

Dong Yan smiled and said: "Okay, okay. Then I'll just hide away, and leave everything to Ms. Keiko and Ono-kun." While talking, he exited the room, casually grabbed a plate of Western-style dim sum, Humming a Suzhou tune, he left.

(End of this chapter)