Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 740 Arriving in Lu

Ming mansion.

bang.

A bottle of champagne was opened, Ming Lou was very happy today, he hadn't been this happy for a long time, because the younger brother graduated from that ghostly place successfully and is about to return to Shanghai, by his side.

The fragrant wine was poured into the goblet, Minglou walked towards Mingcheng with a smile on his lips.

Mingcheng is drawing a picture, drawing on the big black night, it can be seen that his mood is as good as that of Minglou, and he is also very good, expressing joy in his own way.

Under Mingcheng's brush, the oil painting on the drawing board has been perfected little by little, and what is painted is a unique rural scenery.

A Xiang, the servant beside her, was watching intently, with a trace of admiration in her eyes, and felt that the painting was beautiful.

Holding the wine glass, Minglou leisurely walked to Mingcheng's side, sipped the wine, and looked at Mingcheng's paintings.

At home, I haven't been so comfortable, comfortable, and relaxing for a long time.

"Why do you want to paint again?" Minglou looked at Mingcheng's paintings and asked with a smile.

"Then what about you, why do you want to drink again?" Mingcheng asked inappropriately.

But both of them answered the other's question again, and the corners of their mouths rose at the same time, revealing a good mood.

"The painting is finished, where do you plan to hang it?"

"How about hanging in the living room?"

"Living room, your painting is a bit small."

Seeing that his painting was rejected, Mingcheng glanced at his eldest brother Minglou, and said, "It's exquisite!"

"Well, the color tone and light are not bad, but the spatial level is a bit weak." Minglou appreciated it pertinently.

"I just want to weaken the space and highlight the colors." Mingcheng's family members bickered.

"Not modest." Minglou smiled and took a sip of his wine.

"What's the name of this painting?"

"It's just a landscape painting, what name do you want.

untitled. "

It was originally a result of interest, and it was written with a brush to express the joy in my heart.

"untitled?"

Minglou looked at the stream, the lush woods, the beautiful scenery as if the breeze was blowing, and the not luxurious but warm country house.

Feeling it in my heart, I said, "I think it's called home."

"home?"

Mingcheng glanced at Minglou.

"Young master, whose home looks like this."

Axiang is the most ignorant and simple at home. Seeing oil paintings with big trees, streams, small bridges, and wooden houses, they are deserted and deserted. It feels a bit too quiet. She prefers to be more lively.

"I think my future home should look like this.

By the lake, by the woods. "

The espionage work in the enemy's rear was not only cautious, but still cautious, and his heart was always tense. Minglou yearned for victory in the War of Resistance, and he enjoyed the leisurely and simple life.

"Then you, I'm afraid you will live alone. The young lady and the young master will definitely not go." Ah Xiang said with a slight smile.

"It's better if you don't come, I live alone.

Look at how quiet I am these days. "

Ever since Minglou became an official of the new government, the eldest sister Mingjing disliked him everywhere, and Minglou couldn't elaborate because of her status.

Speaking of family, Minglou asked about the elder sister Mingjing.

"Sister, are you coming back soon these two days?"

"Eldest sister said to go to Suzhou first, and come back in two days." Mingcheng replied while drawing.

Minglou nodded with a smile, as if he was relieved, and said jokingly, "Then I can be quiet for another two days."

Hearing the words, Axiang and Mingcheng smiled in unison.

At this moment, the Ming Mansion exudes relaxation and comfort everywhere.

.........

Shanghai in a few days.

Time: 10.23.

In the French Concession, a passing tram stopped, and several people got off the car, two of them were Qian Wen and Yu Manli.

Standing on the side of the road with suitcases in their hands, the two looked around Shanghai in 1939.

"Is this Shanghai?"

Yu Manli had never been to Shanghai, and she only learned about it from the intelligence class.

"Well, Shanghai." Qian Wen is also familiar with this place, very familiar yet unfamiliar, as if separated by a layer of tulle, waiting to be pierced to understand it.

"Do you want to go home and have a look?" Of course Yu Manli knew that Qian Wen's family was in Shanghai.

Qian Wen shook his head, "There's no rush, I always have to go back, but not now."

Qian and Wen looked for the direction and walked to the contact station of their action team.

Guo Qiyun arrived in Shanghai one step ahead of them, and arranged everything, waiting for their arrival.

After the fall of Shanghai in 37, it was simply divided into several parts, the Japanese-occupied area, the public concession, and the French concession.

The special status of the concession also made it a stage for the military to show their talents in the anti-Japanese war.

After the fall of Shanghai, countless military commanders lurked in Shanghai's public concessions, French concessions, and other vast areas, frequently launching attacks against Japanese invaders and traitors, and developing espionage work.

The liaison station of Qian Wen's action team is in the French Concession.

photo studio.

Qian Wen and Yu Manli found here, a photo studio, based on the information they had learned before coming here.

There is a welcome sign outside the door.

After briefly observing the surrounding situation, with a creak, Qian and Wen pushed the door open and entered.

There was a wind chime hanging at the door, and as they entered, a light voice sounded. Qian Wen looked up and followed Yu Manli into the studio.

The photo studio is not small, and the decoration is Western-style. All the pictures are hung or placed in frames, and they are all kinds of pictures of people.

There was no one on the first floor, maybe Guo Qiyun trotted down from the second floor soon, with a welcoming smile on his face, "Welcome light..."

Seeing that it was Qian Wen and Yu Manli, Guo Qiyun was startled, then put on a brighter smile and walked down the stairs to greet them.

I looked at the door and saw that there was no one else in the studio, so I called out, "Team leader, Manli."

Qian Wen didn't speak, he stuffed the suitcase in Guo Qiyun's arms, and then went upstairs to the second floor.

Guo Qiyun looked at Yu Manli who came together, and asked, what's the situation, why is the team leader so expressionless?

Yu Manli, who was her own, spread her hands to show that she didn't know, and then imitated the example, and handed the small suitcase she brought to Guo Qiyun.

Guo Qiyun was taken aback for a moment, what did he think of him.

At the military academy, after all, he is also the instructor directly under these two, is he really a servant?

But thinking so, Guo Qiyun's actions were very honest. He took over Yu Manli's small suitcase, and he had already accepted the fact that he became Qian Wen's subordinate.

Qian Wen is the leader of Team A of the Intelligence Division Action Team, and Guo Qiyun is the adjutant who assists Qian Wen.

An official can crush a person to death, let alone a military commander with strict military discipline.

Moreover, the relationship between him and this young man was not harmonious at all. In fact, he really didn't want to take on this task, but the director named him, so he could only follow suit.

Yu Manli followed to the second floor of the photo studio. Guo Qiyun, who was carrying a suitcase, took a deep breath. He felt that there was nothing good to do. Look at the young man's attitude.

"Director, why did you order me?" Although he knew why he was asked to do it, Guo Qiyun was still a little bit uncomfortable.

Afraid that he was slow to move, and let the fire of the new official take office directly burn himself, Guo Qiyun quickly followed and went up to the second floor.

This photo studio is a two-and-a-half-story house, with business on the first floor, living areas on the second floor, and an attic on the top half floor.

Yu Manli was already attracted by the beautiful clothes on the second floor. These western dresses, cheongsams, and all kinds of men's and women's clothes were prepared for the guests who came to take pictures.

Guo Qiyun put down the suitcase and saw that Qian Wen seemed to be familiar with the studio, so he ran to make coffee for Qian Wen. It is not shameful to show weakness.

After a lap, Qian Wen didn't find anything revealing his identity. He nodded in satisfaction, not giving him a chance to find fault, which is very good.

"Leader, coffee."

Guo Qiyun graciously walked over with the freshly brewed coffee.

Qian Wen raised his eyes to look at Guo Qiyun, and just stared at him until he got a little hairy, before Qian Wen reached out to take the coffee and took a small sip.

"That's right, your coffee is not that good."

Guo Qiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face, "As long as the team leader likes it."

"From now on, it will be called Brother Ming, the leader of the team, and the wall has ears." Qian Wen smelled the aroma of coffee lightly, and glanced at Guo Qiyun.

Guo Qiyun was stunned, gritted his back molars, and after a long while, finally uttered a small voice, "Ming...Brother Ming."

Yu Manli glanced at this side playfully, and then continued to choose the beautiful clothes in front of her. Big Shanghai is big Shanghai. There are so many styles of clothes, and she likes them all.

"Well, it's okay, I'm used to it when I yell." Qian Wen didn't ask Guo Qiyun if he didn't eat enough to get revenge on Guo Qiyun, although Guo Qiyun often yelled at him like this during training, when he shouted slogans.

Guo Qiyun's face turned red for a while, then turned green for a while, and finally put on a humble and understanding smile.

Qian Wen casually picked up the photo album on the side, flipped through it, Guo Qiyun touched his forehead vaguely, it really fell into someone's hands, turned back and picked up a cup of coffee, just wanting to give himself a smooth ride.

"By the way, why did the teacher tell you to monitor me?"

Guo Qiyun thought that it was almost enough, but Qian Wen's words were too abrupt, he was really not prepared at all, and with a puff, the coffee he had just taken in spurted out.

"Are you sure your teacher is Wang Tianfeng? This concentration is too weak."

Qian Wen looked at Guo Qiyun who was wiping the corners of his mouth in a hurry, so it was necessary to be so surprised. Didn't he just ask a little more bluntly?

"Ahem." Guo Qiyun coughed twice, adjusting his slightly quick mood.

"Group... Brother Ming, the teacher didn't tell me this.

Because we were familiar with each other in the military academy, we were assigned to a group and asked me to help with the work. "Guo Qiyun said very sincerely.

Qian Wen put down the photo album noncommittally, "It's not true.

That's how we work together. "

Guo Qiyun's nerves hurt a little from Qian Wen, what kind of trouble is this going to do? To draw a line, I can't dance!
"Don't mind, I'm a little excited to be an official all of a sudden, and I'll be fine in two days." Qian Wen smiled and patted Guo Qiyun on the shoulder, telling him to bear it, to bear it again.

Guo Qiyun has something to say, and he wants to show the ink in his belly, the profoundness of Chinese culture.

Over there, Yu Manli covered her mouth and started to chuckle.

On the way, when he came, Qian Wen told her that when he saw Instructor Guo, he should get close to him in order to repay the teaching of the military academy.

"Old Guo, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. You are under my control now. I hope we will be of one mind. What do you think?" Qian Wen suddenly became friendly again.

Guo Qiyun smiled with a half-hearted smile, "Of course, I must do my best."

"You don't have to be so wary of me, I'm too lazy to take care of things other than missions, and I don't want to take care of them.

My rule is only one, the order is issued, you must go all out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. "

There are only a few Miaomiao people in his team A, and there is Guo Qiyun, who is not single-minded. He will send Yu Manli away soon, so he first uses the name of the team leader to give him a good reputation and set the rules of the group.

The people around you can't let a ghost go.

Guo Qiyun froze, he didn't know if the young master had something to say, but he felt that the young master seemed to know something.

"Impossible, he just came." Guo Qiyun thought to himself.

Qian Wen clapped his hands loudly, telling Yu Manli to stop playing and get down to business.

Yu Manli decisively dropped her favorite beautiful clothes and walked over.

Qian Wen found a place to sit down, asked Guo Qiyun to go downstairs to suspend business, and closed the studio door, and soon Yu Manli and Guo Qiyun stood in front of him.

Keep them from standing.

As if the three-person team was in a meeting, the two looked at Qian Wen, waiting for orders.

"Report on the situation of the radio station."

This is for Guo Qiyun. Guo Qiyun was about to get up and report immediately. Qian Wen stretched out his hand to press down, "Sit down and report. I don't pay attention to the form, the process, only the result."

Guo Qiyun suddenly realized that the person sitting in front of him really wanted to become Wang Tianfeng.

"Yes." Guo Qiyun replied, sat down, only sat on half of his buttocks, and was ready to stand up at any time. He didn't know why he did this, but he did it unconsciously.

"Our operation team only has one radio station, and the radio station is in a semi-dormant state. This is the French Concession, which is relatively secret and safe.

In non-emergency special circumstances, the radio station can only be used at two o'clock in the morning.

If the higher-ups want to contact us, they will do so at a fixed time..."

Guo Qiyun reported calmly, in terms of professional ability, Guo Qiyun is not bad, otherwise it would be impossible for Wang Tianfeng to send him to watch him.

"Intelligence.

As many documents and archives as there are in the group, they can be retrieved for me, and I want to see them.

I'm talking about all. "

When he first came to Greater Shanghai, he was considered a half-headed fly, and he needed to quickly integrate into this place, and the best way to integrate here was to adjust the files and files, and understand what he needed from the files.

"It would be great if we could enter the archives room of Tong Shanghai Station." Qian Wen thought to himself.

The documents and archives there are the most comprehensive, and there are archives for all aspects and forces in Shanghai.

"Yes, but the team leader, the files in the team are limited. When the poisonous bee retreated to Shanghai, many files were destroyed." Guo Qiyun explained.

"Yeah." Qian Wen nodded, something is better than nothing.

If he has a chance, he will see if he can ask his elder brother Minglou.

Guo Qiyun looked at Qian Wen to see if he had any other orders.

"As for weapons.

Report on our firepower configuration. "

Qian Wen has a serious fear of insufficient firepower. He just wants to turn the enemy into a hornet's nest, preferably one that can plow the ground.

Guo Qiyun reported on the firepower configuration. As an action team, the Juntong was very generous with weapons. Light machine guns, rifles, grenades, pistols, and enough bullets were enough for them to fight a miniature battle.

"Funding.

How much money was allocated to..."

Qian Wen asked very detailed questions, making Guo Qiyun look like he saw a ghost, which was too detailed at first.

After more than half an hour, Qian Wen had a new and comprehensive understanding of this action team.

"Well, let's go open, don't bother you anymore, Manli and I will go to Anton's residence first and put down the suitcase.

We'll come back tonight to see what the instructions are. "

He has arrived in Shanghai, and he must report in time, or else he will be dealt with by military law.

Guo Qiyun got up, hurriedly handed over the keys to Qian Wen's residence, and took the initiative to pick up the suitcase to send Qian Wen and the two of them off. At the same time, he was relieved that it was over.

"Give it to me, you are the owner of the photo studio." Qian Wen took his and Manli's suitcases.

The photo studio is a contact station, and the radio station is also placed here. What is needed is confidentiality. Although the photo studio is very spacious, he and Yu Manli cannot live here, and it is easy to attract attention.

Guo Qiyun's disguised identity is the owner of the photo studio, and Qian Wen and Yu Manli have no connection with him.

Guo Qiyun sent it to the first floor of the studio, two steps away from the gate, Qian Wen suddenly stopped and turned to look at Guo Qiyun.

"Group...Brother Ming, is there anything else?" Guo Qiyun asked strangely.

Qian Wen said jokingly, "It seems that I don't need to assign you a mistress."

Before Guo Qiyun could answer, Qian Wen stretched out his hand and flicked the inside of his collar, where there was an inconspicuous lipstick mark.

Guo Qiyun was startled, Qian Wen and Yu Manli opened the door and left

Leave a sentence, "Old Guo, what are you kidding, see you tonight."

Guo Qiyun is older than him, and he was Wang Tianfeng's adjutant before, and he will be his teammate in the future. It's harmless to joke around, but if there is a gap, put some water in the mission, and Qian Wen will cry to someone.

Qian Wen and Yu Manli's residence was arranged by the military commander in a small courtyard in an alley two streets away.

Qian Wen didn't care about the place of residence, anyway, it was only a temporary place to live, and now he had more important things to tell Yu Manli.

"Manli, don't wipe it yet, I have something to tell you." Qian Wen called to Yu Manli who was about to clean up.

Yu Manli came over to sit down in doubt, not knowing what Qian Wen was going to tell her, but seeing Qian Wen's serious face, she also became serious.

"Do you still remember what I told you about the suspended animation?" Qian Wen asked.

Yu Manli was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered the incident of her running away in Chongqing, but she didn't understand why she suddenly said this.

Yu Manli blinked, "I remember."

"The time has come, you have to be mentally prepared in advance, this is an enemy-occupied area, accidents can happen at any time, especially us agents.

This place is far away from Wang Tianfeng, and we have just graduated, so it is the best time for Jin Chan to escape her shell and feign death.

We are fledglings, we may make any mistakes, as long as the design is good, Wang Tianfeng will not notice anything. "

The smashing plan is about to start, and the implementation of the smashing plan requires a lot of explosives. In the play, Mingtai and Yu Manli first arrived in Shanghai. Explosives were ambushed by No. 76 agents.

This is an excellent timing. The mistake this time was an intelligence error. As long as it is used well, Yu Manli can escape smoothly.

"I...I won't go." Yu Manli hesitated.

"Ah? Don't worry, I won't let you take risks.

Moreover, just to let you have a mental preparation, the opportunity is fleeting, so just tell you in advance, don't be in a hurry. "Qian Wen simply explained.

Yu Manli shook her head, looked into Qian Wen's eyes, and said seriously, "I don't want to leave."

Looking into Yu Manli's gaze, Qian Wen would be too stupid if he didn't understand why.

But Yu Manli had to go, not only because of the dead time plan, but also because of Yu Manli's help in his plan.

Qian Wen suddenly reached out to touch Yu Manli's face, but Yu Manli didn't hide, Qian Wen gently stroked Yu Manli's beautiful cheek, and said softly, "What if I need you to go?"

"Huh?" Yu Manli didn't understand anymore.

　The Spring Festival is coming soon, there are too many trivial matters, and the update time is unstable, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)