The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 250 Meeting

Chapter 250 Meeting
"Okay, we'll call back in three minutes."

"It's also possible that Colonel Sakai will launch an attack on his own initiative." Wei Xiong said, gesturing with his gun up and down: "Hands behind your head, crouch down."

Yamano Jiro looked into Wei Xiongping's eyes, which were filled with an unwavering determination.

He would shoot if there was even the slightest movement.

Squat down with your hands behind your head.

I was surprised; how could the head of the communications section of the statistics bureau have such extensive experience in taking action?

The sniper's location was determined quickly, and they approached silently.

Remove the gun hidden under the telephone table.

Every single detail reveals that this is a seasoned veteran.

This obese man is no ordinary person.

Wei Xiong stared at Yamano Jiro, glancing at the phone out of the corner of his eye.

Everything is under my control.

I couldn't help but think of my wife, whom I was about to meet.

When we lived in Nanjing, we even understood each other perfectly when we argued.

I was thrilled and excited after not seeing each other for three years.

He didn't miss his son as much as he missed his wife.

I've dreamt of it countless times, and the sense of loss I feel when I wake up.

I've imagined meeting you countless times.

"Ding-a-ling." "Ding-a-ling."

Wei Xiong brandished his pistol as a signal.

Yamano Jiro got up and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Hello, this is Naoki Sakai." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Sound is like an electric current that penetrates the eardrum and reaches the brain.

Yamano Jiro suddenly stood up: "Colonel."

"Let Wei Xiongjun answer the phone."

"Yes."

He handed the phone to Wei Xiong, indicating that he wanted to take it.

Wei Xiong strode forward, no longer on guard.

He was no longer worried that the man would assassinate his wife.

"Hello, this is Wei Xiong. My sudden visit is rather presumptuous. Please forgive me, Colonel Sakai." His voice was gentle.

"Please explain your intentions, Mr. Wei Xiong," Naoki Sakai said bluntly.

"I am completely disappointed with the Nationalist government."

"I sincerely wish to pledge allegiance to the Great Japanese Empire in exchange for the safety of my wife."

"In return, I have a place to live."

"If you'd like, I'll bring my wife and children to the Special Higher Police later to discuss this with you in detail." His voice was gentle.

Naoki Sakai smiled and said, "I would be very happy to welcome Mr. Wei to the Special Higher Police. I'll be waiting for you in my office."

Wei Xiong handed the phone to Yamano Jiro.

"Hey, Colonel."

"Abandon the sniping mission and come with Wei Jun to the Special Higher Police." The voice was deep and powerful.

"Yes."

He strode towards the sniper rifle and disassembled it.

"Lord Wei, let's go."

Wei Xiong nodded, and the two of them had just stepped out of the house when they saw red roses in the distance.

Wei Xiong waved to him.

A bitter smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Is he my brother-in-law? Or my lover?

Does she love herself? Or does she only love her sister and see herself as a substitute?

The two walked in.

Red Rose was anxious and fearful, and finally blurted out: "Brother-in-law."

What? ...Brother-in-law?
Wei Xiong was taken aback when he heard those two words.

His eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

She is Qian Rou's younger sister!

Did you have two sisters by yourself?
This is a big problem.

If Qian Rou knew about her relationship with Red Rose, she would definitely make a scene.

The Japanese might use this as leverage to threaten them.

This matter needs to be resolved quickly.

Ideally, Qian Rou would be able to accept it.

Two sisters on one bed!
This is... incredibly arrogant!
Men eventually convince themselves to walk down the wrong path.

The right path may not be perfect, but it's always a main road. The wrong path is full of flowers and grass, and it's more charming to walk on.

But you have to pass the test first.

The three of them walked into the courtyard.

Red Rose walked calmly to one side, her waist swaying slightly, exuding a unique charm.

Wei Xiong didn't recognize that exaggerated way of twisting his waist.

It's even more charming now.

It has a subtle yet alluring flavor.

With each sway of her hips, that slender waist made Wei Xiong want to reach out and pull her into his arms.

If it weren't for Yamano Jiro being there, he really would have gone up and hugged her. A moment of tenderness.

The children were playing in the yard. Qian Rou was inside the room, using a broom to brush away the spider webs on the roof beams.

The three of them walked into the courtyard.

The child's face showed excitement and tension.

One of these two men must be her father.

He was identifying it.

A stout man with eyes full of love; he knew that this was his father.

The child lowered his head, remained silent, and looked around.

He hesitated, somewhat nervous.

A large, strong body walked over and pulled him into an embrace.

The child simply opened his eyes wide, without crying.

She was simply being held quietly.

Qian Rou heard a noise outside and quickly went out of the house.

I saw the child being held by a smelly man.

Her delicate figure stood gracefully still.

A smile instantly appeared on her face, as radiant as a flower.

It brightened up the entire courtyard.

Then tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

I didn't wipe it with my hands, I just watched quietly.

Red Rose stepped forward and said, "Child, let your father and mother be alone for a while."

"I'll stay with you in the yard."

Yamano Jiro silently walked out of the yard and waited outside.

He knew in his heart that Wei Xiong wouldn't run away.

I have great respect for this obese man.

Wei Xiong released the child and stroked his hair with his large hand.

He turned to look at the beautiful figure at the door.

Her smiling face remains as beautiful as ever.

She had become a bit thinner.

Her beautiful face was covered with tears.

Those beautiful eyes held joy, longing, nostalgia, and worry...

He strode forward and came to stand before him.

With her arms outstretched, Qian Rou took the initiative to hug Wei Xiong.

They hugged each other tighter and tighter.

Both of them felt pain from their injuries at the same time.

These pains are completely insignificant compared to my current feelings.

This only made the two hug each other even tighter.

He took her hand and led her into the room.

Red Rose gazed at the two holding hands with a complicated expression.

While overjoyed, I was also heartbroken; my emotions were incredibly complex.

She gently led the child out of the yard.

Wei Xiong and Qian Rou entered the inner room.

The quilt had already been put outside to air out by Qian Rou.

Qian Roumei gazed at her man with deep affection, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Wei Xiong gently kissed his lips, kissing away his tears.

Gently, she removed her clothes.

The crisscrossing whip marks on her delicate body were a purplish-blue color.

"Wife, you've suffered so much." The voice was gentle.

"It's not hard, it's enough that you're here. You must have been tortured too." As she spoke, she took off Wei Xiong's shirt.

The scars were even more exaggerated than his own, one after another.

"Honey, I'm sorry. I had no choice but to do this for the sake of the children." Her voice was soft and low.

Her beautiful, guilty eyes looked at him, causing Wei Xiong's heart to clench with pain.

“You did the right thing. I’m a grown man and I’m fine. It’s good that you and the child are alright.” Wei Xiong gently helped Qian Rou put on her clothes.

"Now, the Nationalist government can't keep me. I'm prepared to defect to the Japanese Special Higher Police."

"You can live with your fellow villagers now."

Qian Roumei's eyes softened: "Actually, I don't even know which nationality I belong to now."

"Wherever you are, I will follow."

Wei Xiong nodded.

Qian Rou sat on the edge of the bed: "That guy was probably the sniper who was trying to kill me."

Wei Xiong nodded slightly but did not speak.

"Husband, you only defected to Japan to save my life."

"Or is it for some other reason?" The voice was very soft.

Wei Xiong sat next to Qian Rou: "You surrendered to the Japanese Special Higher Police today to save your life."

"But actually I also have a mission."

"The mission was to defect to the Japanese Special Higher Police and become a spy."