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Chapter 243: Shanghai Storm (Part ) You are also an undercover agent, and I am also an undercover agent
On the second day, the Japanese military police headquarters in Hongkou was unusually lively.

Many Shanghai celebrities, gentlemen, high-ranking officials and tycoons attended the event in their best attire.

Representatives of Japanese expatriates, such as Hidetsugu Mitsui of the Mitsui Group and Ryosuke Takahashi of the Takahashi family, also came here.

Because the president of the Shanghai Chinese Chamber of Commerce actually invited Er Yuehong, one of the most famous actors in the south, to come to Shanghai to perform on stage.

Suddenly, many theater fans tried every possible means to get a ticket as if it were New Year's Day.

Originally, this was not a big deal, but the situation now was different from the past.

The Japanese army has surrounded Changsha, and Er Yuehong is a Changsha native and has an extraordinary reputation in Changsha.

Therefore, at this critical juncture, representatives from Changsha's literary and art circles came to Shanghai to perform for the Japanese, which had additional political significance.

Countless people of noble character and lofty ideals were filled with hatred and wanted to rush up and stab this traitor.

Mingtai hugged Yu Manli and pretended to be a playboy. A young man with gentle eyes and eyebrows followed him.

"Nan Sheng, this ticket was something my brother and I had to work very hard to get, and it's already being sold for over ten times the price out there."

Lin Nansheng smiled shyly. He had been lurking around the young master of the Ming family for a long time.

"I heard that you and Zhu Yizhen, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, have been very close recently." Mingtai approached Lin Nansheng and asked with a gossipy look on his face.

"It's completely false." Lin Nansheng was stunned and immediately rejected it.

"Don't be so defensive, tell me something." Mingtai seemed to be chatting with Lin Nansheng, but he was actually observing the surroundings.

"How could a rich lady like me fall for an ordinary country boy?" Lin Nansheng answered modestly.

But he didn't realize that Lin Nansheng was doing the same thing.

As soon as the two of them came in, they had almost finished arranging the front yard.

Even the few visible and hidden sentries have been found.

It has to be said that the lax defense of the gendarmerie headquarters was really an eye-opener for them.

Mingtai saw a group of Japanese, accompanied by a lieutenant, walking inside.

He immediately stood up and straightened his clothes: "Nan Sheng, sorry to excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."

Lin Nansheng was stunned. He was about to use this as an excuse to leave when he changed the subject: "This is the military police headquarters."

"What's wrong with the gendarmerie headquarters? You can't let me urinate and defecate anywhere." Mingtai smiled indifferently.

Lin Nansheng watched his back as he walked towards the backyard. She didn't know what he said to the guard, but he actually let him in.

He didn't notice that Mingtai's beautiful companion Yu Manli was also looking at him thoughtfully.

Backstage.

Er Yuehong was walking on the stage. The stage here was built temporarily and was given to him by President Hu.

It’s a pity that President Hu is rich, but he doesn’t know the rules and the stage entrance faces west.

The west-facing stage entrance is called the White Tiger Stage, and no performance can begin before the stage is broken.

Although it was unlucky, Er Yuehong came here to do a job that was on the edge of a knife and had already gambled his life on it, so he didn't care about such a small matter.

He looked a little worried, and after dusting off some dust with Chenpi, who was dressed as a waiter, he went backstage.

Qi Tiezui, dressed as the butler, was moving the costume boxes for the evening opera performance. He also had a worried look on his face. The weapons rack was placed against the wall, and he couldn't wait to go up and light the incense.

When he turned around and saw Er Yuehong, he went up to him and whispered.

"Second Master, Fifth Master, Sixth Master, and Ninth Master have already reached the backyard, but it's heavily guarded. Every intersection is guarded by at least five or six Japanese soldiers!"

Er Yuehong walked to the window, looked at the group of arrogant Japanese officials in front of him, and thought: "They are not here to watch my show."

"Hmm?" Qi Tiezui was puzzled at first, but then he thought about it and suddenly understood: "You mean, they came to see the treasure that the Buddha mentioned?"

"Do they have the leisure to hold a cultural relics exhibition?" Qi Tiezui curled his lips.

In his opinion, the Japanese are all eating raw meat and drinking blood, and they have forgotten their roots after learning a little bit of the mountains.

If you steal a treasure, do you have the ability to judge its authenticity?

Er Yuehong nodded, but his expression didn't soften. "I'm afraid so. This item has already attracted the high attention of the Japanese top brass."

"Tell Wu Ye and the others that I will try my best to attract the Japanese's attention at the front desk."

"Let them seize the opportunity and take the things back!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside the door: "Second Master, the show is about to begin, are you ready?"

Er Yuehong raised her long, delicate eyebrows in her stage makeup and said calmly, "President, we can go on stage and start the show now."

Then he smiled at Chenpi and Qi Tiezui and patted them on the shoulders.

"Take care of yourself."

"That's unreasonable!"

When Takahashi Ryosuke heard the sound of a play starting outside, he wanted to run back immediately.

As a die-hard fan of Peking Opera, I have followed from Mei Lanfang and Meng Xiaodong to Li Shoushan and Ma Lianliang.

Now I finally have the chance to hear Er Yuehong's big drama, but I received a notice from the naval officer that a closed-door meeting would be held temporarily.

What could be more disappointing than having a famous actor perform while you are suddenly notified to attend a meeting?

He looked at the navy colonel in front of him with great dissatisfaction.

"I want to go to the theater, why don't you let me go!"

"What's outside is just a show for the Chinese. What we need to see is the real supreme treasure." Navy Colonel Yukizo Tamura said with a smile.

He received an order some time ago and personally led a task force from Port Arthur to Shanghai to transport a batch of cultural relics back to the mainland.

He thought those people in the military were crazy, and actually used precious warships to transport cultural relics. Did they know that the Empire of Japan was short of oil at the moment?
But when he saw it for the first time yesterday, he understood it instantly.

——No wonder the Chinese Taoist forces were so shocked, and no wonder the headquarters mobilized so many extraordinary people to protect this thing.

——This is a must.

——This is an important treasure that can change the situation of the Great Japanese Empire and even the entire world.

"The real treasure is here." Tamura Yukizo opened the door, and inside stood a dozen soldiers armed with real guns and nuclear bombs, as well as many high-ranking officials and representatives of chaebols who had entered in advance.

"Ignorant!" Mitsui looked at the fanatical look of this group of people and wiped his round-frame glasses with a lens cloth with disdain.

Mitsui holds a double doctorate in physics and chemistry from the University of Hamburg in Germany. After returning to China, he served as the chief scientist of his own group and a visiting professor at the University of Tokyo.

As a scientist and materialist, he originally disdained these supernatural things.

I also feel that some fools in Japan have recently started pursuing the unfounded Chinese legends of becoming immortals and seeking the truth, which is simply hopeless.

Wasn't it because of feudal superstition that the vast China eventually became a semi-colony divided among various countries?

Japan finally carried out the Meiji Restoration and became a member of the noble Western world.

Now, not only is the United States in conflict, but it is also pursuing the superstitions of this powerful empire. This is simply stupid and hopeless!
It turns out that the country cannot be controlled by the military.

In his view, only by fully integrating into the West, learning science and knowledge, and abandoning all backward traditions could the Empire of Japan dominate East Asia.

However, when he put on his glasses and saw the scroll for the first time.

He felt that more than twenty years of knowledge and world view had collapsed in an instant.

"What is this!" He grabbed his hair, collapsed on the ground in despair, and screamed.

Like him are several elites in politics and business.

Either ecstasy, or tears, or despair.

In front of them was a jade book.

It looks like jade but is not jade, and it looks like stone but is not stone.

The countless mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fish above are growing and reproducing, so lifelike, it's just like a movie.

If that's all, maybe there's technology to make it happen.

When everyone laid eyes on it for the first time, a magical scene popped up in their minds.

It was the top of a high mountain, where countless immortals wearing feather robes and whose appearances could not be seen clearly were flying in the clouds.

And in the middle is a giant that is perhaps a hundred meters tall.

A slender steel giant with a mechanical and futuristic feel.

The first sight of the Iron Giant.

Mitsui Hidetsugu came up with an idea, and no Japanese could refuse him!

Gundam!

High and reaching.

"We must get him!" Takahashi Ryosuke was no longer in the mood to watch the show. He shouted to Tamura Yukizo, "This must be the decisive battle weapon left behind by an ancient Chinese immortal!"

"As long as we get it, Japan will dominate the world!"

By then, the United States, the Soviet Union, and Britain will be able to tremble in fear under Japan's iron fist.

From the beam, Gou Wu couldn't see the funerary object clearly, nor could he understand what the Japanese were chattering about.

But what they saw was a group of arrogant Japanese. As soon as they entered the room, they started crying, laughing, shouting and yelling, like opium addicts in a smoking den.

"What are those Japanese doing?"

He quickly used sign language to signal Jie Jiu, who was proficient in bone shrinking and hiding in the ventilation duct.

Jie Jiu did know some Japanese, but the incoherent words spoken by the Japanese made him think that the Japanese he had learned before was fake.

What is "Decisive Battle Immortal Weapon".

What is "all-domain general-purpose continuously enhanced mobile weapon system organization"?

What the hell is going on?
Has Japanese evolved so quickly over the years?

Outside the courtyard, He Laogui followed the senior official No. 76 named Wang, and the deputy director of the Intelligence Department, Wang Manchun, was guarding in front.

As confidants of the Japanese and people who knew about the Wang family's involvement in this matter, they were still qualified to come to the inner courtyard.

After all, to some extent, they are still experts.

Of course, I was not qualified to appreciate it with the Japanese, and could only stand outside the courtyard and watch.

Waiting for the Japanese to summon at any time.

"Mingtai!" Wang Manchun saw a familiar shadow and immediately became alert.

He stepped forward and grabbed the man: "Why are you here?"

Mingtai complained bitterly. This female spider was so sharp that she caught him just by showing his back.

He quickly said, "I'm just looking for a toilet. My eldest brother asked me to come and watch a show, and he didn't say there were so few toilets in the gendarmerie headquarters."

When Wang Manchun heard that it was Minglou, her attitude softened immediately, because she was the one who gave Minglou those tickets.

"Do you know where this is? You're still running around. Be careful or you'll get shot." Wang Manchun patted Mingtai's shoulder like an elder sister-in-law and straightened his collar for him.

"The toilet is over there. Remember, don't go near this courtyard."

Mingtai scratched his head and said flatteringly: "I know, I know. Your tone is like my eldest brother. I didn't know that I thought you two were a family."

Hearing this, Wang Manchun was overjoyed. She did not bother to find out how Mingtai had gone so far. She said a little embarrassedly, "Brother, do you have time recently?"

Mingtai decisively sold out his elder brother: "Of course, he just stares at me every day when he has nothing to do at home. You should take him out quickly!"

Wang Manchun's heart blossomed even more, but she still kept a straight face: "Go away, go away, and stop showing off your monkey side."

Mingtai quickly turned around and left, but he had already seen the defenses at the door during the conversation just now.

Wang Manchun looked back and saw He Laogui staring at a mark on the wall, frowning, wondering what he was thinking about.

"What's wrong, Mr. He?"

"Director Wang, there are a few stray cats here." He Laogui pinched his goatee and said pretentiously, "It looks like they're here to steal fish."

Wang Manchun's face changed drastically. She pulled out her pistol and shouted at Ye Xingcheng and Fang Jiashu, who were smoking in the corner beside her: "What are you still smoking? Something's wrong!"

Ye Xingcheng didn't dare to offend this lady from the Wang family. He quickly threw away his cigarette butt, pulled out his gun and prepared to rush in.

"Don't be anxious. If you go in with a gun, you won't be afraid that the Japanese will shoot you to death!" Fang Jiashu hurriedly tried to win over this fool.

"Wait for our Director Wang to lead the team."

Compared to Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon's Operations Department, their Intelligence Department is much simpler.

Wang Manchun is a love-brained person, which causes the entire intelligence department to be crooked from top to bottom.

Ye Xingcheng follows Su Yalu every day.

"Old Fang, you make sense." Ye Xingcheng was usually arrogant, but now he remembered that this was not their No. 76, but the Hongkou Military Police Headquarters.

There are so many gods coming today. If there is a collision, even my brother-in-law can’t save me.

"You follow Director Wang, I'll go to the back door to keep an eye on the action team. Don't let Bi Zhongliang catch anyone." Fang Jiashu said in a low voice.

Ye Xingcheng immediately gave him a thumbs up.

Fang Jiashu sighed secretly.

Who is this person? He even barged into the gendarmerie headquarters.

I hope they don't make too much noise.

(End of this chapter)