Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 107 How to Treat the Traitor Part [-]
Yulia sat at the dressing table and carefully put on makeup with eyebrow pencil and lipstick.Then she put down her lipstick and looked at her face in the mirror with satisfaction.

She carefully packed every cosmetic and put it in a small handbag.Then she stood up, took a glass of water and walked to the bed.

Robert separated his limbs and tied strips of cloth torn from the bed sheet to the four metal posts at the foot of the bed.

Yulia tilted the water glass and carefully poured the water onto the pillow covering Robert's mouth.

Robert shook his head in horror.

"Mr. Robert, don't move! You can hold on for a few days to see how much water is on the pillowcase." Yulia said softly.

Robert didn't move, and looked at Julia with his eyes open in horror.

"When I go out, I will tell the person at the front desk that we will keep this room for six days. We will go out for a few days and may not come back at night. The room does not need to be cleaned and no one comes in." Yulia said calmly.

"If we agreed, we wouldn't be where we are now. I was taught since I was a child that people in the decadent world are intoxicated and greedy for pleasure, and there is nothing wrong with that!" Yulia said bitterly.

"I could have solved the problem in a simpler way. But that's too cruel, and I don't want to do that. If you can return to France in the future, don't look for me again. Yulia disappeared in this world." Yuli Ya continued.

Robert remained motionless while Yulia poured the whole glass of water onto the gagged pillowcase.

Yulia put down the quilt, picked up the suitcase and walked to the door.

"Good-bye, Monsieur Robert. I'm going to see my parents," Yulia said finally.

The suitcase contained all of Robert's money and the papers of the two men.

While Julia was talking to Robert, a middle-aged man walked into the shipping company.

He walked to the ticket office and asked, "When is the ferry to France?"

The teller in the top hat replied: "Sir, there is a cruise ship to London stopping at Marseilles and Calais in six days." He had already answered this question once yesterday.

"When was the last time the ship to France left?" the middle-aged man asked again.

The teller rummaged through the information for a while and looked up and replied, "It was five days ago, sir."

The middle-aged man nodded, looked around, reached out and pushed a large bill in front of the teller.

"Help me find out if there is a person named Robert among those who have booked a ticket to France." The middle-aged man said.

The teller quickly pocketed the banknotes.Then he took out the account book for booking the boat tickets and flipped through them.

"Yes! Six days later, a gentleman named Robert will take this ship to Marseilles in France." The teller replied.

Finally found the result he was satisfied with, the middle-aged man nodded and said thank you and turned to leave.

"Sir, when Mr. Robert came to book the boat ticket yesterday, he brought a very beautiful lady with him," said the teller.

The denomination of the banknote is too large, and the teller wants to give an extra amount.

The middle-aged man said thank you again, turned and left.He was worthwhile and got a satisfactory answer here.

Two hours later, the ship to Hong Kong will leave in half an hour.

Yulia walked into the ticket office unhurriedly.

The teller stared blankly at the beautiful and charming Yulia.

"I want a ferry ticket to Hong Kong. It doesn't matter what class it is in. Of course, it's best to go first class or second class," Yulia said.With that said, she handed out her documents.

The teller stared blankly at Yulia.It took a long time to wake up.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll handle it for you right away." The teller said.

While registering Yulia's identity information, he remembered the middle-aged man who inquired about Robert two hours ago.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful lady who was with Robert appeared here alone.

After buying the ticket, Yulia walked through the corridor to the passenger ship that was about to set sail at the pier.

Four days later, the waiter of the Far Eastern Hotel finally opened the door and found Robert dying inside.

Six days later, the intelligence agents ambushed at the pier did not see Yulia, who was supposed to board a ship for France from here.

When they re-searched for information, they discovered that Yulia had boarded the passenger ship to Hong Kong six days ago.

Calculated according to the time, Yulia had already arrived in Hong Kong at this time.She is now either stranded in Hong Kong or has boarded a ship from Hong Kong.

I don't know how many of these radio waves in the sky are about Yulia.

Three days later, the intelligence personnel in Hong Kong sent a report to the headquarters.Only information about Yulia's disembarkation was found in Hong Kong.However, no trace of Yulia was found in Hong Kong, nor was there any information about Yulia boarding the ship.

The call back instructions from headquarters were only a short code.After the translation, there are only two words on the encrypted telegram - Macao.

Yulia is sitting on the couch now.The sun umbrella covered the venomous sunlight, and she seemed to be blowing the sea breeze leisurely.

This small cruise ship goes from Macau to Lisbon, Portugal.Macau is a colony of Portugal, and there are often ships between Macau and Portugal.

As the cruise crossed the Mediterranean, Julia disembarked when the ship docked in Marseilles.

If Yulia has a lot of money in her pocket.If she didn't want to go to France to find her parents.Yulia had probably already boarded a ship from Macau to South America.

Even though those countries in South America are no longer Portuguese colonies, there are still many connections.

This route was thought up by Yulia when she was in Shanghai.If you are with Robert, you must not take this route.

In that case, Yulia judged that she would be found by the organization in all likelihood.But even now, Yulia was still worried that she was not fully sure of escaping to France.

As soon as she landed in Marseilles, Yulia immediately abandoned her original identity and sought asylum as a Russian refugee under another name.

There was a long whistle.A city looms on the sea level.

Ahead is Singapore, the eastern fortress of the British Empire guarding the Straits of Malacca.

The cruise ship will stop here to replenish fuel, food and water.

"Miss, don't you want to get off the ship and go around the city? I heard from the first officer on the ship that the ship will be docked here for a few hours." A middle-aged man asked politely.

We will arrive in Singapore soon, and the passengers on the ship have come out of the cabin one after another, ready to set foot on land for a visit in Singapore.

"No. I have road blindness. It's better to stay on the boat." Yulia replied in fluent English.

"I have been to Singapore twice. I can take you on a tour together." The man said unwillingly.

"Thank you, but I really don't need it. I just got a bit of a headache from the sea breeze. Now I'm going back to the cabin to lie down for a while." Yulia stood up and thanked the man, then turned and walked against the flow of people to the cabin.

(End of this chapter)