Chapter 269: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
Chapter 269: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land
Lu Pingsheng also felt that he had lost his composure, so he lowered his eyes and slowly sat back in his seat.
When he heard what Wei Miao said, he already knew that these two people were members of the underground organization.
After watching Lu Pingsheng sitting on the chair and lighting a cigarette skillfully, Wei Miao continued:
"I just reached out and knocked in front of them, joined their conversation, and told them that I could take someone out."
But after the two men were surprised, disputes arose again.
The general meaning is: Can this boy's words be trusted? And who will get out?
It was obvious that their argument was pointless and she could only take one healthy person out.
After all, the cut on the man's abdomen was full of blood. Unless he was taken to the hospital immediately, he would not survive.
What's more, dogs are most sensitive to the smell of blood.
Obviously the man understood it too.
The most important thing is that time is running out. The meeting will be held tomorrow, and we must ensure that the message is delivered to the organization tonight.
The longer you delay, the more immeasurable the consequences will be.
So the man picked up the knife and cut his own artery hard. The man in the cheongsam was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and covered his bleeding artery.
Wei Miao stood there quietly, watching them silently.
The pain made the man unable to lift his hands, so he just knocked with his hands, "Comrade, walk to victory for me."
The man in the cheongsam had red eyes, and his tears seemed to have a faint red tint.
"Got it!" he said silently.
Lu Pingsheng's breathing became noticeably heavier. Although it was fleeting, Wei Miao still felt it.
"Then the man in the cheongsam took off the man's clothes, cut open his stomach with a knife, and took out something from inside."
Wei Miao knew that this was the thing they were risking their lives to pass on.
"I have good hearing. After I took him away from the crowd, I put him in the trunk of the little bald guy's car."
Wei Miao said it easily, but there were many people in the hotel and it was easy to take people out, but the key was to prevent people from remembering it afterwards.
This person was also a ruthless person. She took off her cheongsam and gave it to the man. She rolled the man's blood-stained clothes in a trash basket, then stained them with other things, and then put them on nonchalantly.
The smell of blood is gone, but the smell of urine is not pleasant either, it's just that this smell makes people disgusted and stay away from it.
In order to prevent others from associating her with this man, Wei Miao always walked far ahead, appearing to have nothing to do with him.
Fortunately, the two of them arrived at the parking place smoothly.
"Did you plan everything when you put him in George's car?" Lu Pingsheng asked.
Wei Miao felt a little guilty. Could she tell Brother Lu that she originally wanted to put it in Brother Lu’s car?
But this person smells really bad, and she doesn’t want to have a lingering smell every time she rides in Brother Lu’s car in the future.
Then I started to think about George's new car next to me.
Anyway, a drunkard shouldn't be able to smell any strange smells.
What happened next was a matter of improvisation. If George didn't drink and drive, she would use a small insect to stimulate him. It would only take a moment to step on the accelerator.
As long as she rushed out, her promise would be fulfilled.
"Did that person leave when the car hit the tree?" Lu Pingsheng confirmed.
Wei Miao spread out her hands, "Brother Lu, didn't you guess it?"
Lu Pingsheng rubbed his aching temple, "He..."
Lu Pingsheng wanted to ask Wei Miao if he had told him who he was and what the intelligence was.
Then he laughed again. The decisive attitude of these two people when facing desperate situations showed that they were very experienced undercover agents.
Whether red or blue, they all fought against Japan and are worthy of admiration.
"Brother Lu, you have to deal with George's car and don't let it fall into the hands of the Japanese."
Lu Pingsheng nodded, "Go to sleep."
When Wei Miao stood up yawning, Lu Pingsheng threw something to him.
Wei Miao caught it in a hurry, looked at the key in his hand, and looked at Lu Pingsheng with puzzled eyes.
"Go get ten big yellow croakers as a reward for you."
Wei Miao's eyes lit up. Did she hear it right?
Brother Lu gave her ten large yellow croakers for no apparent reason?
Could it be that his brain was damaged?
Lu Pingsheng saw Wei Miao looking at him with an indescribable look and knew what she was thinking.
"I don't want it. Forget it."
Wei Miao ran out like a rabbit, saying, "I don't want anything white."
Lu Pingsheng looked at her cheerful back and cursed in his heart, "Stinky boy."
Wei Miao went upstairs to sleep with ten big yellow croakers in his arms.
In the dream, Wei Miao was feeling a faint red warm current appearing in his body.
This was after she decided to help the two people in the bathroom today. The red energy diluted by water actually became a little thicker.
This energy made her feel comfortable all over. Different from the feeling of fullness from swallowing fireworks or gold, this energy could actually reveal her vague true self.
Wei Miao was overjoyed. Although she was still a weakling who ate gold and was greedy, the fact that she had a real body so quickly showed that the direction of her cultivation was correct.
Especially the red color that appears twice before and after.
One was when she swallowed the gold on the G train, and the other was when she saved this person tonight.
The connection is G.
Wei Miao thought of Lu Pingsheng's various behaviors and actions, and became more certain that she and Lu Pingsheng were on the same "path".
She is a good kid full of justice, she is good at doing things, she eats gold, she saves her comrades.
In his sleep, Wei Miao smacked his lips and fell asleep sweetly.
However, several groups of people did not sleep all night.
Ultra-high-tech conference room.
Representatives from all major Japanese institutions in China came.
Yukiko Matsui was scolded severely by her immediate superior, the head of the Special High Technology Department, Akira Higashino.
A group of men listened quietly, either with disdain or displeasure.
Yukiko Matsui stood straight, lowered her head and listened to the scolding.
Her hands, which had not been washed in time, were clenched tightly, and her carefully manicured nails scratched her palms.
Does it hurt?
No! Compared to the humiliation, this little pain is nothing.
After Dong Dongtian Zhang scolded his useless subordinates, the consulate's second secretary Kawasaki Koji said gloomily:
"Mr. Dongtian, this month, your Special High Technology Department has caused diplomatic incidents one after another, making our consulate a joke in the diplomatic field. I hope you can give the consulate an explanation!"
In his heart, Higashida Akira cursed the people in the consulate for making a fuss out of nothing. They enjoyed high funding every year, but they couldn't even handle such a small matter. They were such losers.
"We sacrificed the Empire's brave men in order to capture anti-Japanese elements. We do not need to explain this to anyone."
The Special High Technology Department only needs to report to the Army and Emperor T. The consulate is nothing.
"Does Kudo-kun think so too?"
Kudo Hisayo, who came here on behalf of the gendarmerie, was quite speechless. On the surface, the Special High Technology Department was under the jurisdiction of the gendarmerie, but in fact, due to the advancement of the war plan, the Special High Technology Department had long become a system of its own.
They have suffered many setbacks at the hands of the Special High Technology Department.
In the case of Ichiro Hirata's treasure, if he had not had a strong backing and was reminded by his subordinate Ichiro Watanabe, he would have used the seal as an excuse to push the matter back to his home country. The blame would have been put on the gendarmerie by the Special High Technology Section.
It would be a bit hypocritical for him to say that he is unhappy about the disgrace faced by the Special High Technology Department this time.
Although the empire suffered losses, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.
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