Spy sea wind and thunder

Chapter 126
The sun is shining!

The temperature in the mountain city is gradually rising, and the sun is already a bit scorching at noon.

In another ten days, Xu will be able to feel the heat of the mountain city.

Occasionally, there is a gust of breeze blowing in the corridor, and the feeling of coolness on the face stirs the rustling of the treetops.

Come to the Interrogation Section to see Mei Mu Zhizi.

When we met again, she had already changed into a whole set of clothes, and she also washed and dressed up, but she looked a little like a young student when she met for the first time.

Seeing Song Shutang approaching, Mei Muzhizi folded his hands on his abdomen, sat up slightly sideways, and slightly raised his chin to reveal a touch of whiteness.

"I'm leaving." Mei Mu Zhizi said softly.

"You shouldn't have come."

"I heard that I will be imprisoned at the foot of Gele Mountain. The distance is not too far. Will you come to see me?"

Faced with this problem, Song Shutang didn't want to continue acting, but life is like a drama, especially for intelligence workers.

Watching his expectant eyes, Song Shutang changed the subject and said, "If there is a chance."

Now this game doesn't really cost much.

There is no way of knowing whether it will be useful in the future.

But I still have to act.

It's all idle chess.

"I'll wait for you." Mei Mu Zhizi said excitedly.

"Don't wait, I don't go often."

"But what else can I do besides waiting?" The tone was slightly sad.

Life is survived.

But lost his freedom.

Perhaps Ichiro Takeuchi's choice was the right one.

Foreseeing his future fate, Mei Mu Zhizi is infinitely sentimental.

"Let's live first."

"Alive!"

"I will arrange for people to send you some daily necessities, as well as food and drink from time to time."

"Thank you."

"take care."

"My name is Umemu Chiko, and I live in Yamanashi Prefecture. I can see Mount Fuji every day. The scenery is very beautiful. When I was a child, my mother liked to take me to play in the fields, and my father liked to take me down the river to climb mountains, but I always yearned for Not far away is Kyoto, and if I had the opportunity to go to Kyoto, I would choose to go there without hesitation. Who knew that I could no longer set foot on the land of my hometown for many years.

The scene of fragrant fruit trees and colorful flowers only exists in my childhood memory. Maybe my parents have forgotten me. It has been more than ten years since I was a child. Time is really like water. "

Mei Mu Zhizi rambled a few words.

Song Shutang just listened quietly.

In the end, Mei Mu Zhizi smiled and said: "My father's name is Mei Mu Kaito, and my mother's name is Teramon Erika. If I die that day, please return me to them."

"I try my best."

"Thank you very much." Mei Muzhizi stood up and bowed to Song Shutang.

The ninety-degree bow made Mei Mu Zhizi unable to straighten up for a long time.

There was no sympathy in Song Shutang's eyes.

If he can't sympathize with his compatriots, how can he feel sympathy for his enemies?
After a few breaths, Mei Muzhizi straightened his waist and said to Song Shutang outside the fence, "I know you lied to me."

"But it's not important anymore, is it?" She said this sentence before Song Shutang opened his mouth.

"Feel sorry."

"You don't have to be sorry, just as you said, all you can get in exchange for falsehood is hypocrisy, and I've tasted the bitter fruit." Mei Mu Zhizi knew that from the beginning to the end, the only one who lost his position was himself.

In her eyes, Song Shutang, who was unprofessional, was invincible early on, and sat and watched her heart fluctuate and flustered.

How she learned about this Song Shutang thinks it doesn't matter.

It doesn't hurt to be known now.

Everyone is a rational person, the dust has settled and the outcome has been decided, and it is meaningless to say anything else.

But Mei Mu Zhizi looked at the person in front of her, and she felt that a large part of the reason for her loss was that she misjudged Song Shutang's feelings for her.

Funny to say!

"How is 'Tiger Bee' doing now?" Mei Mu Zhizi asked.

"Executed."

"It's hard to imagine that a person like him would end up like this."

"Aggressors will not end well."

Mei Mu Zhizi pursed his lips and did not speak again.

Before leaving, Song Shutang said: "Accept the detention with peace of mind, I promise you food, drink and daily necessities, and I will not break my word."

"Goodbye." Mei Mu Zhizi bowed and said goodbye.

After returning from the interrogation department, Long Hao naturally joined him again.

"You are like a dog skin plaster." Song Shutang couldn't help but scolded with a smile.

"That's what everyone says about me."

"You're in a good mood."

"Quickly tell me what Mei Mu Zhizi is looking for you for?"

"She already knew the truth of the matter."

"That didn't kill you in front of you, and swallowed you alive, a liar."

"She's more sensible than you."

"The surface is calm, but the heart is turbulent."

"In the future, I will say hello to the concentration camp every once in a while, and send her some food and drink."

"Are you serious?" Long Hao was slightly surprised.

"Whatever to play, keep in touch first, who knows if it will be useful in the future."

"Ichiro Takeuchi's layout is prepared for a rainy day. What is your layout? Take one step and see more than 100 steps?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Shutang's plan is nothing more than a free move.

It doesn't matter how much you pay, and it doesn't matter if you get anything in return.

……

……

Today, the atmosphere in the "Chongguangtang", a garden house near Hongkou Park in Shanghai, is tense.

An urn was delivered here early in the morning.

It contains a letter.

The faces of those who had read the letters were shocked, and they were passed up layer by layer, and finally, together with the urn and the letter, were placed on the desk of the person in charge, Kenji Doihara.

The six-legged team has made great achievements.

The layout of the mountain city has begun to take shape.

The "New Mansion" plan was even more smoothly implemented. Two officials had arrived in Shanghai a few days ago, and their public remarks will be published in the newspapers to inform the Quartet.

Now the news has arrived.

The six-legged team was wiped out, and no one was spared.

The list of the 'Xinfu' plan was leaked and declared a complete failure.

The identities of those who had previously instigated rebellion were exposed and all were captured.

For a time, all four are empty!

What was sent back was only the ashes of the leader of the six-legged team, 'Tiger Bee'.

Everyone in the "Chongguangtang" has already heard about this matter.

There was a lot of discussion, it was unbelievable.

Doihara Kenji's expression was even more gloomy.

The dark clouds in the west were about to come, but it was not as ugly as his face at the moment.

Back home?
Buried under the wisteria?

Such a loss and delusion of these!
"Take the things to the riverside, throw ashes on the surface of the river, and want to go back to his hometown to see if Jiangfeng will give him this chance."

"Yes, Lieutenant General."

Takeuchi Ichiro is a traitor to the empire and needs to be punished severely.

How could it be possible to fulfill his last wish.

This move is also seen by everyone in the agency.

"Shancheng knows about the 'Xinfu' and will not let it go. Tell the people below to be careful these days."

"My subordinate understands."

"The failure of the six-legged team is a great shame. We will send more people to take charge of the work in the mountain city, and we will have a good fight with the Military Control Bureau."

"Please rest assured, Lieutenant General."

Kenji Doihara was in a bad mood today, so he left early to rest.

The Special Committee on China is paying attention to this matter.

When the urn was brought out to take the ashes by the river, a man who was nearly 30 years old suddenly rushed out, staring at the ashes with red eyes and tears in his eyes.

"Is this true?" asked the man who was trying to suppress the tears in his eyes.

"real."

"Takeuchi-kun is really dead?"

"My condolences to Kuno-kun."

"Give me the ashes."

"The lieutenant general ordered to scatter in the river."

"What?" Takashi Kunoki couldn't believe it.

"The lieutenant general personally ordered."

"I'm going to see the lieutenant general."

"Now the lieutenant general is in a fit of anger, Mr. Kuno don't want to make fun of yourself, you know the lieutenant general's temper very well, you can't change this result."

"Yes!" Looking at Ichiro Takeuchi's ashes, Takashi Kunogi's teeth were about to be crushed.

But no one can disobey the order of Kenji Doihara.

"Let me send Takeuchi-kun off for the last time." Takashi Kunoki said tearfully.

Holding the box to their chests, the two came to the bank of the Huangpu River.

Takashi Kunoki grabbed the ashes out with his hands and was reluctant to let go, but fine powder still flowed out from his fingertips. In the end, he simply lifted it up high and looked up at Ichiro Takeuchi flying all over the sky.

Tears finally welled up in Kunoki Takashi's eyes.

After scattering the ashes, Takashi Kunogi asked the people beside him, "Who is the murderer?"

"Shancheng Military Control Bureau."

"What about the specific person?"

"Information Division."

No matter how specific it is, I don't know much.

"The six-legged group has been uprooted. I'm afraid we need to send more people to the mountain city. I'll apply to go." Kunoki Takashi said.

"I'm afraid your condition..."

"I'm in good shape, aren't I?" Kunogi said, looking at the person in front of him.

He has returned to normal, only one person saw his gaffe today, and no one would know if he didn't say anything.

The person stared at by Takashi Kuno hesitated for a moment, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Takashi Kunoki cast a deep glance at the river and followed closely behind.

　Mei Mu Zhizi has an idea for a follow-up plot in this line, but whether to write it or not is still under consideration, so lay a foreshadowing first, it may or may not be enabled, follow-up to see this plot hero can think more perfect, if possible words will be written.

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