Tan Jinya stood there silently and watched for a long time.
Opposite is the Meng Mansion.
She has been here two days in a row.
Meng Shaoyuan is dead.
The arrogant and most powerful agent on the surface is dead.
Those shots fired by Zhou Feihu were originally intended to be fired by the chairman of the committee.
But by mistake, Meng Shaoyuan was killed.
"If there is a way to kill Meng Shaoyuan, what is this way?"
This is a saying widely circulated in the Japanese intelligence community.
No one can kill Meng Shaoyuan.
But in Chongqing, through some strange combination of circumstances, Meng Shaoyuan was actually killed!
No matter how sophisticated the plan is, no matter how perfect it is, it will be seen through by the omnipotent Meng Shaoyuan.
This is the consensus of countless Japanese agents.
On the contrary, it was not a plan against him at all, but it successfully killed him.
Maybe, somewhere in the world, Amaterasu is there to protect Japan?
A powerful enemy of Japan's intelligence community has been eliminated.
Tan Jinya was not happy.
Because she was sure that Su Yao was dead too.
Su Yao's life can no longer be saved.
She sighed softly, turned around, and slowly left here.
…
Returning to her hiding place, Tan Jinya immediately closed the door tightly.
She has always been a very clean person.
In order to hide her whereabouts, she wore shabby and dirty clothes, dressing up as a woman who seemed to be on the run.
The smell on her clothes made her gag.
Not wanting to hesitate for a second, she quickly took off all her clothes, picked up her pajamas on the sofa, and took a quick shower.
After putting on clean silk pajamas, she felt a lot more relaxed.
She poured herself a glass of wine.
He sat there drinking for a while and sighed again.
The situation is getting tighter.
Roads in and out of Chongqing were completely blocked.
Everyone will be subject to rigorous questioning.
For the time being, she couldn't leave here.
A glass of wine was half drunk.
She stood up and walked into the bedroom.
As soon as she turned on the light, she suddenly heard a voice.
A voice that frightened her, made her unable to believe it, and made her feel like she had seen a ghost:
"What took you so long to get into the bedroom?"
Her whole body was frozen there.
She couldn't believe that she saw this person again in her bedroom:
Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan, who was supposed to be dead, was lying on her bed at this moment.
He didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he didn't seem to care at all:
"I found your gun and threw it away. They are all my people outside. You have no place to run. Even if you want to die, you have no chance!"
Tan Jinya smiled bitterly: "Are you faking death?"
"You guys are really fucking geniuses!" Meng Shaoyuan curled his lips sarcastically: "If I don't fake death, how can I fish you out one by one? How can I catch you all in one go?"
Xiao Ke!
Meng Shaoyuan loves Xiaoke to death!
The clothes Xiao Ke gave him were an improved version of body armor!
Compared with the body armor that the eldest lady first gave me, it is thinner, more concealed, and has better protection.
Of course, the bullet still hurts when it hits the body.
Moreover, there are still three bullets.
However, no matter how painful it is, it’s better than dying, right?
Meng Shaoyuan vowed that he would never do anything stupid like blocking bullets for others again.
After all, this doesn’t fit with my personality!
He looked at the wine glass in Tan Jinya's hand: "Drink it."
Tan Jinya drank it all in one gulp.
"Qinglan, not one Qinglan." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Two Qinglans, or in other words, Qinglans are basically the same organization. You are also one of Qinglans, right?"
Tan Jinya said nothing.
"Su Yao said her real name is Okitayoko. What about you, what is your real name?" Meng Shaoyuan asked with interest.
"Okita Matsuko." "Tan Jinya" didn't hide anything.
"Okita Matsuko? Are you Su Yao's sister?"
"Yes."
"I always like to call her Su Yao. I don't like the name Okitayoko." Meng Shaoyuan felt that it seemed difficult for him to change his tune:
"Let's pick up the unimportant stuff first. What's going on with you sisters? Be more careful."
He sounded like he was giving an order.
Okita Matsuko didn't care. She put down her wine glass and sat at the foot of the bed, looking so natural: "Our grandfather's name is Okita Jiro, and he was the assistant to His Excellency Akashi Genjiro."
Akashi Genjiro?
That Japanese spy king?
Meng Shaoyuan didn't speak, and listened calmly as Okita Matsuko continued:
"My grandfather was determined to raise his child to be as great a person as Lord Akashi, and to be an excellent spy. Unfortunately, my father had no interest in this job. He was only passionate about music.
My grandfather was very disappointed, so he pinned his hopes on the third generation. When I was born, before I was sensible, I received the most rigorous training. If I made the slightest mistake in copying, my grandfather would scold and beat me.
I don't blame him, I know that his unfulfilled son is useless, so I must help him fulfill his wish. It went on like this day after day until Daiko was born. She is just another me.
However, we soon discovered that Daiko's talent was much higher than mine. No matter what she learned, she could quickly master it. This made my grandfather very happy, saying that the Okita family's business finally had an heir.
Later, the Manchuria Incident, ah, what you call the September 18th Incident, in order to strengthen the intelligence work against China, a large number of spies were dispatched to China. And my grandfather also decided to be loyal to the empire.
But at that time, his health was already very poor and he was not competent at all. He found his former student and asked him to let us sisters come to China to complete the lurking and spy on intelligence.
Can you believe that Shizi was only ten years old at the time, but he agreed without hesitation. That year, I was fifteen years old, and I was sent to Shanghai for the first time to receive training and spy on intelligence.
Later, I was assigned to Chongqing and lurked under the name "Tan Jinya". For so many years, I had basically no contact with my sister. All I know is that she was sent to Nanjing to engage in intelligence work under the cover of an imperial couple.
I can't imagine how a ten-year-old child survived all this? After the war broke out, I received an order to conduct a long-term lurking in Chongqing under the codename "Qinglan".
Later, Daizi also came to Chongqing and contacted me immediately. Only then did I discover her code name. Also 'Qinglan'.
You are right, 'Qinglan' is not a person, but an organization. The plan to frame you was made by Daizi and I. I can assure you that Daiko was still hesitant when making this plan.
I can see that Daiko has fallen in love with you, and she can't bear to do anything to you. But I told her sternly, have you forgotten your grandfather's expectations and your mission? Only then did Daizi abandon his distracting thoughts. "
It was a good plan, perfect, and I really fell into a trap!
