Meng Shaoyuan had always locked himself in his room, and specifically ordered no one to come in.

A corpse lay there quietly.

Miao Chengfang.

It was found in a nearby earth temple not long after the shootout at Xiao Ruyi Restaurant yesterday.

Covered in scars.

The fatal knife was at 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.

Not even willing to endure all kinds of insults.

This is not Miao Chengfang's true character.

The Miao Chengfang whom Meng Shaoyuan knew was calm, wise and chic.

He always has a way to solve any difficult problem.

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, so are you. Who are you? Miao Chengfang, the first batch of spies in modern China, the elite among the elites, the roots of future spy organizations are all laid by you. They are majestic and arrogant.

We are all your descendants. I want to give you a good ride, but I can't do it. Lao Miao, you can rest, but what about me? I still have to be tired. Do you think you are selfish?

You're selfish, I hate you.

Lao Mu is gone, Xiang Shounong is gone, and now you are gone too, why do you all abandon me and leave? I am so annoying? You would rather die than stay with me?

I used to think that there are so many people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness? But there are, you old man, you just sacrifice your life for righteousness. I can't compare with you. I am greedy for money, lustful, and afraid of death. You ask me to do the same thing as you

No, I really can't do it.

Lao Miao, have a good rest. I have 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 Lao Miao are nothing, I am Meng Shaoyuan

That’s bullshit. All of us spies, 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 be heartbroken when they hear the word ‘secret agent’.

He is considered a bad guy, do you believe it or not?

Really, why don't we make a bet with you? Oh, you're asleep and can't make the bet. But no matter how wronged 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?

Are the Japanese desperate?

A piece of intelligence is worth thousands of troops. The great victories on the battlefield are majestic and majestic because of the generals and marshals. We, hiding behind the scenes, quietly get things done.

Lao Miao, please keep me alive so that I can live until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. I am so young and don’t want to die. I still have many wishes that have been lost. When the Anti-Japanese War is victorious, I will bring a lot of money with me.

Enjoy my life with my wives, big and small, and my brothers who have been with me through life and death. By the way, I have to re-study micro-expressions.

Hey, Lao Miao, let me tell you a secret. Why am I so amazing? Why can I tell when others are lying? I am an expert in micro-expressions. Do you understand micro-expressions? You don’t understand, hahaha. There are also things that you, Lao Miao, don’t understand.

Hey, I don’t even know what to say. Lao Miao, go to sleep when you are tired, we will see you 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, soundly and 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 cannot 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, so they have to 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 leaving the children to us to raise is not a long-term thing. After all, our main job is to fight against the enemy. And Japan

Once people know this, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the children."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded, he also knew this.

"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 am willing to raise her up."

"This method is feasible." Meng Shaoyuan pondered for a moment: "However, it must be a good family, preferably one who 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 seems to like children very much.

"Telegram, telegram."

At this moment, a translator hurriedly walked in, holding a telegram in his hand:

"Call from Chongqing."

"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 yelled 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: "At that time, you were with a group of children, 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 any children? Ah, your two children are already eldest, so what I asked is nonsense."

Wu Jingyi rolled her eyes at him and started to have a headache 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.

Your child, you come to ask me?

Meng Shaoyuan held it there for a long time, thinking of countless names, Meng Facai, Meng Shengguan, Meng Shengli, 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, why don't you just 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, right?”

I bother!

Wu Jingyi feels 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 entire 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 shameless and publicly accepting a gift?

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 did not 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 tender. U.S. 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 hand, quickly change it to hard currency.

Currency, how much is it worth now?"

This telegram was quickly sent out and became 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 huge sum of money. It was not easy to make this happen.

He's been sent back to Shanghai, right? Does he like the news?"

"Hurry up and collect the money." Wei Yunzhe sighed: "You don't know this man's temper? We have some money. If the red envelope isn't 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.
Chapter completed!