The upheaval of Zhutian film and television

Lin Hao calculated the time and found that it was just the beginning of August, and the plot took place in early August, but now the two best friends have not returned.

It means that the plot has not started yet, which means that the two of them should still be participating in the student summer training camp organized by the National Defense Bureau.

Lin Hao knew that this was the National Defense Bureau's plan to screen reserve talents through this training camp, so Lin Hao contacted the National Defense Bureau to check the results of these best friends.

Among the people who voluntarily participated in the training camp this time, Lan Yanzhi’s grades were the best, with excellent scores in all subjects. The key was that she could also use Yu language proficiently. As for Feng Manna, her grades were also among the top five, and she could proficiently Use island Mandarin.

Thinking that Lan Yanzhi and Feng Manna had the idea of ​​joining the Secret Service, Lin Hao deliberately recruited them into the field service department. In addition to their good grades in various subjects, the key was that they could also speak other languages, which was a big advantage.

At this time, Wang Shi'an sent his secretary to call Lin Hao and Song Mian to the office. As soon as Lin Hao entered the door, he saw Lao Gu also there, so he greeted the two.

Wang Shian knocked on the table and said:

"Okay, without further ado, Virgo sent someone to deliver two documents before, and just now he personally called us, saying that he has an important task for us."

Lin Hao said: "Webmaster, tell me! What is the specific task?"

Wang Shian placed the two documents in his hands on the table for the three people to watch, and then continued:

"The intelligence intercepted by the headquarters shows that this guy named Beifan Ryuji has been surveying the terrain along the Yangtze River."

Song Mian also said: "Remember when I first came to the station, the guy named Eisuke Ikeda who surveyed and mapped hydrological conditions, was he in the same group?"

Lin Hao said: "It should be so. It has only been more than 20 days since the Marco Polo Bridge incident, and the two countries are already in a state of full-scale war. It is estimated that the islanders are already ready to make a move against Shanghai!"

Gu Shenyan sighed and said: "Everyone can clearly see the current situation. People from the island country's navy are making preparations. I think they will send people to survey and map the landing site again!"

At this time, Wang Shian interrupted everyone's imagination and said seriously:

"The topic has gone too far, let's get back to the topic!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Wang Shian pointed to another file and said:

"This woman's name is Junko Inoue, and she is a staff member of the embassy in Shanghai. However, there is evidence that this woman is a member of the Special High School, and she should be a carrier pigeon to deliver information!"

Then Wang Shian said solemnly: "The director ordered us to capture these two spies and intercept the information on them!"

Lin Hao and Song Mian also saluted: "Promise to complete the mission!"

Lin Hao and Song Mian then rushed to the Jinling headquarters to inquire about these two people.

In fact, after Lin Hao saw these two files, he knew that these two people were the spies Lan Rouge met on the ship.

So Lin Hao became a little casual about this task. He handed the task to Song Mian and went back to the villa to accompany Lan Xinjie.

After all, Lan Xinjie was eight months pregnant and was about to give birth, so Lin Hao wanted to spend more time with her.

Why!Thinking that there were two more in Xiangjiang, Lin Hao felt overwhelmed, but he was also prepared to take time to go and take care of them!

On August 8, Japanese soldiers deliberately caused trouble and used the same tactics as Marco Polo Bridge to enter Hongqiao Airport.

At the same time, Lin Hao received news from Song Mian that Junko Inoue bought a boat ticket from Jinling to Shanghai tomorrow morning.

So Lin Hao had no choice but to bid farewell to Lan Xinjie, meet up with Song Mian, and at the same time call his brothers from the Shanghai Action Team to take a few more people to Shiliupu Pier tomorrow.

next day

Lin Hao took people aboard the Kishu cruise ship. Not long after, Lin Hao saw Inoue Junko boarding the ship, but he never saw Beifan Ryuji boarding the ship. Lin Hao guessed that this guy was not on Jinling. ship.

Fortunately, not long after, Lan Yanzhi and Feng Manna also boarded the ship, and Lin Hao felt relieved.

Since Song Mian, a hard-working tool man, naturally has a tool man to do things like spying on Kitabune Ryuji and Inoue Junko.

Lin Hao, on the other hand, was leisurely enjoying the scenery on the deck of the cruise ship. When the ship arrived at Jiangyin Port, another group of passengers boarded the ship.

At this time, Song Mian ran to Lin Hao's cabin and said excitedly:

"Captain, Beifune Ryuji has just boarded the ship!"

Lin Hao got up immediately after hearing this and said at the same time:

"Okay, don't worry, keep a close eye on the whereabouts of Ryuuji and Junko Inoue. When they meet or stay in the same place, that's when they pass on information."

"Understood!" With that, Song Mian went to arrange for someone to monitor him.

It was getting dark at this time, and several students on the ship were preaching on the deck about the initiative to boycott domestic products from the island. Then more and more people gathered.

At this time, Lin Hao saw Lan Yanzhi on the deck, wandering around disguised as a blind man, and felt a little funny. A truly blind man would not take the initiative to go to a noisy place unless necessary.

Because it would affect their sense of hearing and smell, it can only be said that this girl is acting too immature, and it seems that she will need to be disciplined in the future.

Feng Manna was standing on the second deck, drawing with a drawing board in her hand, and painted everyone Lan Rouge met on it.

Then Lin Hao walked slowly to Feng Manna:

"Miss, I see your sketches are pretty good! Are you studying painting?"

Hearing someone talking to her next to her, Feng Manna frowned and glanced at Lin Hao, but just this glance made her unable to move her eyes away. She felt that the halo behind Lin Hao was like an immortal falling from the sky.

No, there was light behind him because the sun was shining on him, definitely not because he was handsome, but her originally unhappy little face had already revealed a smile.

"Oh, what a blessing!"

Regardless of whether her painting is good or not, all she needs to do is praise her. Besides, she does have some skills in sketching, so Lin Hao did not hesitate to praise:

“The characters’ expressions are vivid, the scenes are highly restored, and the visual image looks very comfortable!”

She knew she had met an expert, but Lin Hao's praise still made Feng Manna feel a little embarrassed, so she said:

"Ah, you're exaggerating. I'm not a painter. I just studied for more than a month not long ago!"

"Then you are very talented! You can continue to develop in painting, and you might even become a painting saint!" Lin Hao said in a nice and free-of-charge manner.

"No way!" Feng Manna said shyly.

Then he looked at the crowd on the deck and reacted immediately: "Oh! I haven't finished painting yet!"

Lin Hao glanced at the crowd and said to Feng Manna:

"Come on, let me draw it for you!"

Before Feng Manna could react, Lin Hao picked up her drawing board, and with a few strokes, he sketched out the people and objects on the deck, making each character appear lifelike on the paper.

Of course, Lin Hao did not forget the scene of Ryuji Kitafune and Junko Inoue looking at each other not far away, so he also drew the two of them.

Feng Manna's eyes widened and she exclaimed in disbelief:

"Wow! You are so awesome. Are you a painter?"

"The painting is so good! How did you paint it?"

Facing Feng Manna's repeated questions, Lin Hao pointed at Junko Inoue, who was looking at Ryuji Kitafune, and said:

"The composition of the painting you just painted was too neat, so I used the gaze of these two people to break up the sense of completeness and make the whole painting look more lively!"

"It's amazing!"

At this time, Feng Manna looked at Lin Hao with admiration. When she saw Lin Hao looking at her, she looked towards the first floor deck in panic like a deer, but unexpectedly found that Rouge had left the deck.

So he panicked and said:

"Ah! Sorry, I should go back to my room!"

With that said, Feng Manna picked up the drawing board and was about to go back to the room, when she heard Lin Hao say:

"Beautiful lady, can you lend me your drawing board? I will return it to you later. I don't know which cabin you live in!"

After hearing this, Feng Manna took down the painting and handed the drawing board to Lin Hao.

"I live in VIP Room 106 on the first floor!"

"Okay, I'll give it back to you later!" As he said that, he raised the drawing board in his hand.

Feng Manna smiled and trotted back to the room excitedly.

Seeing Feng Manna leaving in a hurry, Lin Hao turned around and followed Bei Chuan Long Er leisurely. On the way, he saw Song Mian following him, so Lin Hao walked directly to the third floor deck.

After Lin Hao arrived on the third floor deck, he found a place with a wide view and monitored Beifan Ryuji's every move.

As soon as Feng Manna, who returned to the cabin, arrived at the door, she saw Lan Yanzhi knocking on the door, so she quickly stepped forward to open the door.

Then the two little sisters returned to the room and began to summarize the spy game.

After a while, Lan Yanzhi noticed that Feng Manna was in a daze, so he waved his hand in front of her eyes and said:

"What are you thinking about? You look so distracted, you don't think about men anymore!"

Feng Manna was shocked, reacted immediately, and then said:

"You just miss a man!"

Then he continued: "You passed the test! Your listening, judgment, perception, and insight are all top-notch!"

Lan Yanzhi didn't pay attention to what she said, but stretched his head to look at the painting and exclaimed:

"Eh~! This painting of yours feels different from your previous painting style."

Knowing that Lan Yanzhi has extraordinary observation ability, she felt that if she continued to watch, Lan Yanzhi might see what was on her mind, so Feng Manna quickly changed the subject:

"Rouge, among the people you just met, which one do you think has the last meaning?"

Lan Rouge glanced at the painting again, then thought about it and said:

"The girl who called on everyone to boycott Japanese goods is very interesting. She said she wanted to boycott Japanese goods, but she used the apricot brand perfume from the island country. The smell was too pungent!"

As he spoke, he fanned the tip of his nose with his hand as if recalling the smell.Then he continued:

"There is another woman who wears Paris Night and uses the same rouge as mine, from Shuangmei. However, her accent is a bit strange, especially the way the last sound of her words goes up. It feels weird!"

Feeling that Feng Manna didn't respond, Lan Yanzhi looked at her and said in surprise:

"You don't really think about men, do you? Look at how confused you are! Tsk tsk!"

"Lan Rouge, what nonsense are you thinking in your mind?" Feng Manna said with some irritation:

"I was thinking just now, could these two be spies?"

"How come there are so many spies, and we just happened to meet them!" After saying this, Lan Yanzhi said with some confusion:

In fact, on my way back to the cabin just now, I met two men at the cabin door, which was quite strange.

"The first man was quite a gentleman. When he saw that I was about to fall, he helped me. However, it was a hot day. This man was wearing woolen clothes and was a little wet."

"The man behind him is an alcoholic. He was drunk early in the morning, but what he drank was quite good. It was Scotch whiskey!

Then Lan Rouge thought about it carefully and said uncertainly:

"But when this person hit me, there was something else in his waist. It was so hard that my diaphragm hurt!"