Meng Shaoyuan kept himself locked in the room and specially ordered that no one could come in.
A corpse lay there quietly.
Seedlings become a recipe.
It was found in a nearby earth temple not long after the shootout at Xiao Ruyi Restaurant yesterday.
Scars all over.
The fatal blow was to the heart.
Miao Chengfang had no sense of pain, but what kind of pain did he suffer before his death?
He has been fully cooperating with Tian Qi.
Even at the expense of enduring all kinds of insults.
This is not Miao Chengfang's true character.
The Miao Chengfang whom Meng Shaoyuan knew was calm, wise and chic.
Whatever was difficult, he always had a way to solve it.
But he died in a humiliating way.
"Lao Miao, talk to me."
Meng Shaoyuan said to a corpse: "We haven't chatted for a long time. When I first met you, I thought you were a waste, but I later found out that you were not. You are smarter than anyone else and can fight. You said you are like How could someone like you die? It's not like you. You just left like that? You didn't care about anything?
I said, Lao Miao, you are too, who are you? Miao Chengfang, the first batch of spies in modern China, the elite among the elites, you will lay the foundation for future spy organizations. They are majestic and arrogant. All of us are your descendants. I want to give you a good ride, but I can't do that. Lao Miao, you can rest now, but what about me? I still have to be tired. You say you are selfish or not, I bless you.
Lao Mu is gone, Xiang Shounong is gone, and now you are gone too. Why do you all leave me behind? Am I that annoying? Would you rather die than stay with me?
I always thought, how can there be so many people who sacrifice themselves for righteousness? It's true, you, old man, sacrifice your life for righteousness. I can't compare to you. I'm greedy for money, lustful, and even afraid of death. You asked me to be like you, I can't do it, I really can't do it.
Lao Miao, have a good rest. I have already sent people to do what you asked me to do. Hey, when the Anti-Japanese War is won, who will remember you in a few years? You, Miao, are nothing, I, Meng Shaoyuan, are nothing, and all of us secret agents, big and small, are nothing! Let me tell you, from now on, spy will be a derogatory term. In the future, many young people will think that they are bad people when they hear the word 'secret'. Do you believe it or not?
Seriously, why don't I make a bet with you? Oh, you're asleep and can't make the bet. But no matter how aggrieved we are, someone has to do this. If we don’t do it, who will? If we don't risk our lives with the Japanese, who will risk our lives with the Japanese?
A piece of information is worth thousands of troops. The great generals and marshals who achieve great victory on the battlefield are the majestic ones, while we hide behind the scenes and quietly get things done.
Lao Miao, please keep me alive so that I can survive until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. I am so young and don’t want to die. I still have many wishes that are gone. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, I will take a lot of money, my wives, big and small, and my brothers who have been with me through life and death to enjoy themselves. By the way, I have to re-study micro-expressions.
Hey, Lao Miao, let me tell you a secret, why am I so awesome? Why can you tell when others are lying? I'm a micro-expression expert. Do you understand micro-expressions? You don’t understand, hahaha, there are also things that you, the young Miao, don’t understand.
Hey, I don't even know what to say. Lao Miao, go to bed when you are tired. We will meet again in the next life. See you in the next life, see you in the next life. "
A tear flowed from the corner of Meng Shaoyuan's eyes.
He stood up with some difficulty and took one last look at Miao Chengfang.
He fell asleep, very soundly.
For victory!
Everything, for victory!
Meng Shaoyuan wiped away the tears.
Who says heroes have no tears?
Meng Shaoyuan slowly left here.
Outside, Wu Jingyi has been waiting for him.
When she saw Meng Shaoyuan coming out, her first words were:
"How to deal with Miao Chengfang's death?"
"Buried quietly."
Meng Shaoyuan was a little helpless.
There can't be a grand burial, otherwise it will irritate the Japanese and be detrimental to Tian Qi.
"By the way, the temporary training class has transferred a group of students to us."
This group of people all graduated early from the temporary military training class. Because of the tight situation in Shanghai, many of them were transferred here.
"Help me pick out a few reliable people."
Meng Shaoyuan said coldly: "None of them have killed anyone, we have to let them see blood."
Master Meng is going to kill someone.
Wu Jingyi reacted immediately.
"There is one more thing." Wu Jingyi said immediately: "We have temporarily settled the children you brought back, but the children will not be raised by us for a long time. After all, our main job is to fight against the enemy. And Japan Once people know this, they may be harmful to the children."
Meng Shaoyuan nodded, he knew this too.
"I mean, carefully selected families in Shanghai." Wu Jingyi expressed her thoughts: "Leave the children to them to raise. Ms. Kayla came yesterday and took a fancy to a little girl. She is very I want to raise her up."
"This method is feasible." Meng Shaoyuan pondered for a moment: "However, it must be a good family, preferably one that is infertile for some reason. If you can't be raised by them, just forget it. You must follow them for a period of time to ensure that they can accept each other. . You are personally responsible for this matter."
"OK."
Wu Jingyi finally discovered another advantage of District Chief Meng today. He seemed to like children very much.
"Telegram, telegram."
At this moment, a translator hurried in, holding a telegram in his hand:
"Chongqing called."
"read."
"On January 19, the 28th year of the Republic of China, I wish Yanni gave birth at the Fifth Army Hospital in Chongqing, and that mother and child are safe. On the 22nd, Cai Xuefei gave birth at the Fifth Army Hospital in Chongqing, and that mother and daughter are safe."
"ah!"
Meng Shaoyuan was startled, and then he screamed strangely: "I'm a dad? I'm a dad! Wu Jingyi, did you hear that? I'm a dad!"
"Congratulations." Wu Jingyi smiled: "It's not easy. You, Master Meng, can also be a father one day."
One boy and one girl, perfect!
"Also." The translator continued: "On the same day, Ms. Shao Mengyin also gave birth. Mother and daughter are safe."
Daughter, daughter!
Tian Qi has a daughter!
Tian Yumo!
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly remembered: "The baby was born on the 22nd at the latest. Why didn't I send a telegram until now?"
"I'm afraid it was arranged by Director Dai." Wu Jingyi was attentive after all: "You were with a group of children at that time, and there were many dangers. Suddenly knowing that you were a father, I'm afraid you would be distracted. Director Dai only told the good news after knowing that you arrived in Shanghai safely. Tell you."
"It makes sense, it makes sense." Meng Shaoyuan said happily: "Wu Jingyi, do you have children? Ah, your two children are eldest, what I asked is nonsense."
Wu Jingyi rolled her eyes at him, and her head began to twitch again.
"Tian Yumo, this is a good name."
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly began to worry: "Hey, Wu Jingyi, what do you think my son and daughter's names are?"
"How did I know?" Wu Jingyi was dumbfounded.
Are you asking me about your child?
Meng Shaoyuan held it there for a long time. Meng Facai, Meng Shengguan, Meng Shengli, and thought of countless names, but no matter how much he thought about it, he felt that none of them looked like serious names?
Forget it, there is a ready-made father there, wouldn't it be enough to tell him the good news first, and then ask him to name the grandchildren?
The birth of the child made the heavy heart caused by Miao Chengfang's death a lot lighter: "Wu Jingyi, overseas, they all like to find godfathers and godmothers for their children. I am not religious. Otherwise, you think I am The child’s godmother?”
This is fine.
Wu Jingyi agreed immediately.
But then Meng Shaoyuan said something that made the newly promoted godmother regret it: "When you become a godmother, you can just pack tens of thousands of red envelopes. During the holidays, if you don't pack two big red envelopes as a godmother, you can't do anything." It doesn’t make sense, does it?”
I bother!
Wu Jingyi felt regretful.
The more Meng Shaoyuan thought about it, the happier he became: "Send a happy message to the captains of each detachment. It means that the district chief has become a father. The Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau is celebrating and everyone is rejoicing. Each captain will do what he can according to his ability. Ah, these days This word must be added to the telegram, otherwise some people will not understand the meaning."
Wu Jingyi and the translator looked at each other.
Are you fucking saying that you are publicly accepting a gift from someone so shameless?
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly frowned: "Isn't it a bit shameful for me to do this?"
"No, you want face." Wu Jingyi sighed: "You care about face so much that you hide your face in the safe every time you go out."
When did you, Master Meng, show your face when you went out?
"Hey, why do I think you are scolding me?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care: "Well, it's shameless to be shameless. All the red envelopes received will be deposited in the bank and a fund will be set up to be distributed to the children. "
This was another surprise.
Wu Jingyi didn't expect that Master Meng, who was always known for being shameless, would actually have such thoughts.
"That's right, that's right." Meng Shaoyuan thought of something else: "Anyone who honors the district chief or congratulates the district chief will not accept legal currency. US dollars, pounds, and oceans are all acceptable."
"District Chief Meng, French currency is the national currency."
"I don't care so much, the legal currency has started to fall." Meng Shaoyuan said carelessly: "I can't keep a bunch of waste paper in the bank, right? You all listen to me, if you have legal currency in your hands, quickly change it to hard currency Currency, how much is it still worth now?”
This telegram was sent out quickly, which was the notorious "happy telegram" within the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau.
"This Young Master Meng will do anything to make money." It is said that after receiving the telegram, Yue Zhenchuan sighed repeatedly: "Last time I came here, I found a mistake and made a lot of money. This is not easy. He's been sent back to Shanghai, right? Does he like the news?"
"Hurry up and collect the money." Wei Yunzhe sighed: "Don't you know this man's temper? We have some money here. If the red envelope is not big enough, you can just wait to wear small shoes."
As soon as the happy news comes out, the ghosts and gods change their colors.
So from then on, everyone in the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau hoped that District Chief Meng would have fewer children!
