The Redemption of Spy War

In 1942, in Shanghai, the September osmanthus fell in the world.

The original ten-mile foreign farm, where the economic center of the national government was located, has now become the base camp for foreign slaves to enslave the Chinese people. The autumn wind is rustling, and the elegant plane trees in the past can only use fallen leaves to respond to the sorrow of the country's ruin and blood.

But in the sewer near Xuanwu Lake, due to the terrain, the wind blew a peculiar smell, and even the original residents—the rats in the gutter squeaked, but it didn’t match the dirty environment. At this time, the three people sitting in the sewer, which is no longer than 1.2 meters, although all of them are covered with blood and are in a mess, none of them show discomfort in such an environment. Then the girl in a kimono with a large blood on her chest—even though it wasn't her blood, seemed particularly abrupt.

She is only thirteen or fourteen years old, her facial features are exquisite like a doll, but she lacks blood, and the calmness on her face seems to have seen the vicissitudes of life.

But the only young man who could move in front of him saw that she had no intention of resisting, and his attention was no longer on him, nor was he distracted from looking at the girl.In other words, he has no choice—the righteous brother in his arms is breathing weaker and weaker, and he also obviously has symptoms of fever. He has started talking nonsense since just now: "Old Five, brother, I'm sorry, Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei."

The young man was anxious, and said: "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother, you can't sleep, Xiao Fei is still waiting for Dad to go back to see him."

"He didn't bleed from the wound. It should be a bacterial infection here, and he needs penicillin."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that it was a muddy doll who spoke. He was alerted by an agent in an instant, changed his posture, and said coldly, "What do you mean? Who are you?"

The girl looked at the more decisive and stern face she hadn't seen for a few years, feeling a little helpless, and said: "I am the daughter of a good family, the weian wife who was kidnapped by you when you ran away? You don't even remember this?"

The young man was startled, just now their brothers failed to assassinate Wang Jingwei and Doi, the third brother died on the spot.In order to cover his fourth brother, he caught a girl who looked unusually dressed and fled in a panic. He didn't expect to let these lackeys attack the mouse, but the more he was like this, the more he couldn't believe that this was just a plaything given to the Japanese puppet army. The girl seemed to see what he was thinking, so she said to herself: "My Italian godfather was arrested and executed by them. I was specially selected by No. 76 and trained for a year to be given to Kenji Doihara. Of course not would have easily sacrificed me."

Speaking of this, the sharp-edged young man is somewhat convinced.The so-called Kenji Doihara was the number one spy of Japan's invasion of China. The West called him "Lawrence of the East", while the suffering Chinese compatriots called him Doihara.He was trained to learn Chinese culture since he was a child. He is a "China hand" and can speak a variety of dialects.From the "September 30th Incident" to Wang Jingwei's treason, he has been engaged in spy intelligence work in China for nearly [-] years, and he is behind almost every major historical event during the Anti-Japanese War.

In June 1935, he was sent to North China by the Kwantung Army. He first forced to sign the "Tufeiyuan-Qin Dechun Agreement" and seized most of Chahar's sovereignty; After that, Song Zheyuan was forced to set up the "Jicha Political Affairs Committee" in Beiping.

This move was strongly opposed by the people, and the military commander also requested the Ministry of National Defense to eliminate rape. Their sworn brother died in this operation, so they did a trust report on this person. They really know that this pervert likes him very much. It is difficult for a young lady of the Han nationality to find him a suitable one for the people of the Wang Puppet regime to offer him when he inspects the so-called "Japan-China Alliance" in Nanjing.

However, out of the ace agent's caution, he still asked: "Little girl, what do you do at home, how can you see a doctor?"

No. 76 dedicated to beauty, it is impossible to educate nursing, right?
At this time, the little girl finally had a little reaction, "I don't know how to see a doctor, Mr. Zheng, do you really not know me? The August [-] bombing/bombing, you rescued me and sent me to Father Bell's clinic Ah!" Follow a doctor, of course you will also have a little medical knowledge.

Zheng Yaoxian was stunned, staring carefully at the half-grown girl, as if he wanted to see some similarities through the years, but he heard the girl say: "A chi Dio vuol bene, manda delle pene."

Zheng Yao first knew the meaning of this sentence, maybe he also knew this sentence in Italian, or the old man often talked about encouraging people, and he unconsciously translated it in his mind "The road to glory is not paved with flowers of."

Yes, what a difficult road they have to go.

But right now, he couldn't help recalling the past, he couldn't even hurt his old friend in a foreign country, because Xu Baichuan's condition was getting worse, the little girl said: "You have to eat something first, otherwise you won't be able to get through it."

Zheng Yaoxian was speechless. Now that the sun was high, the city of Nanjing was on guard against him looking for food, but the little girl turned her back, miraculously took out two apples from her body, and handed them to him, saying: "I heard It’s from Yantai, Shandong, so hurry up and eat it.”

Zheng Yaoxian was dumbfounded, and suddenly found that her plump figure seemed to have shrunk a bit, and suddenly understood what was going on, even a person like him couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "You, I remember that you are the daughter of the Fang family in Wuxi. Right, what's it called?"

The little girl suddenly looked cold, and said: "My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Ying. Ying Huo Ying."

Zheng Yaoxian saw her knot in her heart and didn't want to say more, and Xu Baichuan's situation was really bad, so he hurriedly gave his brother-in-law an apple, but Meng Ying reminded him, "Don't ignore yourself, you don't have the strength, I can help you. I can't carry him."

At this time, Zheng Yaoxian finally regained his composure, and said: "I know." As he spoke, he pulled out a handful of apples from his sleeve and spun the apple with a knife like a magic trick, and a thin layer of skin fell off as easily as a spinning top, and then he again Cut off a small piece of fruit and gave it to Meng Ying, saying: "You eat it too, or I won't be able to take care of you for a while."

After all, without waiting for Meng Ying to be shocked that she ate the apple peel, she insisted on waking up his fourth brother and told him to eat the apple. Fortunately, Xu Baichuan was ranked among Dai Li's "Eight King Kong", and he was in good health, so he barely ate something. Said: "Lao Liu, you can't take the risk of finding some penicillin. The mission has failed at the moment, and the responders should have withdrawn. Let's hold on. As long as we reach the north of Jiangsu, we will succeed."

When Zheng Yao first saw him like this, he felt confident, and said with a smile, "Fourth brother, do you underestimate me or Boss Dai too much, just wait for it. Miss Meng, if my guess is right, you don't want to Staying in this ghost place, please help me take care of my fourth brother, and I will take you to Subei."

This afternoon, in the Ming family's residence, Ming Lou, the young master of the Ming family, received a courier and used his own channels to send the person out of the city.

Zheng Yaoxian had already forgotten about Meng Ying because of his good deeds every day.

Some other missionaries had normal contacts with Chinese officials. After all, not everyone is an international communist, so Xu Baichuan would not think too much about it.