"Sir, I will find a way to sneak in when the time comes. There will always be a woman to serve them when they welcome you." Zheng Chunyue recommended herself.
"No, according to the information I have, the service staff they are looking for this time are all Japanese geishas, and no Chinese women are allowed to enter the venue to serve." An Gonggen said.
He was lying to Zheng Chunyue. He didn't want to send a woman to that desperate battlefield, even though he didn't love her.
Zheng Chunyue can do a lot of things for the Volunteers. It is more important for her to live than to help assassinate someone, not to mention that if she goes, she will die.
Zheng Chunyue usually comes into contact with a lot of people. She can help them get valuable information, help them contact some important people, and even help them raise some funds.
The last one is a bit embarrassing to say, but for the provisional government of the Republic of Korea, there are not many choices. They can only seize every opportunity available to realize their distant dreams.
Zheng Chunyue was from around Shanghai, and even she didn't know the specific place, because she was sold back and forth when she was very young, and finally arrived in Shanghai and joined this industry.
She only remembers one thing: she is a descendant of Koreans, and she was taught some Korean children's etiquette when she was very young.
Once she happened to meet someone from the Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea and was recognized by them while chatting.
Later, An Gonggen made a special trip to visit her, brought her some daily necessities for Korean women, and instilled in her a set of patriotism theories.
A person who has not been cared for by his parents since he was a child is inherently fragile. The appearance of An Gonggen made Zheng Chunyue seem to have found a long-lost relative.
An Gonggen brought over some Korean martyrs one after another, some of whom only stayed at her home for a few days and then moved away.
In fact, she didn't completely believe what they said, but their actions moved her. These righteous men really regarded her as their sister, as an independent person, not as a vase in a romantic place.
Slowly, she integrated into them, accepted them emotionally, and vowed not to be a slave to the subjugation of the country, but to contribute everything she had to the rejuvenation and independence of the motherland and nation.
Everyone who is going to carry out a suicide assassination mission will come to say goodbye to her. This seems to have become a ritual. She will prepare a strong drink and spend a sleepless night with the strong man.
After watching too much, she became tired of watching. She even didn't want to read anymore. Instead, she thought that she would be like those strong men who never returned, running towards the battlefield that would never return.
Suffering will build a person, and suffering will also destroy a person. People are constantly torturing their souls between destruction and rebirth.
An Gonggen wanted to go downstairs and return to the warehouse. He knew that if the discussion continued, he would probably not be able to convince Zheng Chunyue.
He had been living in that warehouse. After kidnapping Zhang Ziyang, he gave the warehouse to Zhang Ziyang and temporarily lived in the cook's room.
Now that Zhang Ziyang is gone, of course he can go back and live there.
Zheng Chunyue suddenly hugged him from behind and hugged him tightly.
An Gonggen's body suddenly stiffened. He had never thought about having a relationship with Zheng Chunyue. He was worried that feelings would confuse his judgment and interfere with his revolutionary will.
At this moment, he could feel Zheng Chunyue's strong need, a desire that would kill him if he couldn't get it.
He actually knew that Zheng Chunyue was stimulated by Lu Ming's dislike. She wanted to prove to him that she was still a beautiful woman and a valuable woman.
He sighed, turned around and hugged Zheng Chunyue tightly.
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"You lazy pig, get up."
A sharp pain came, and Lu Ming had a dream. He dreamed that there was an earthquake in Shanghai, his apartment collapsed, and the ceiling hit him hard. He woke up suddenly, and then he realized that Yuan Mingzhu was sitting on him.
"My belly, Miss, can you be gentle?" Lu Ming screamed again.
"What is gentleness? This young lady is not born with that kind of thing."
Seeing that Lu Ming was awake, she slipped off Lu Ming's body.
In fact, it's not surprising that she was so violent. She came to find Lu Ming, but no one responded no matter how hard she knocked on the door. The apartment manager knew her and opened the door for her with the key.
She saw Lu Ming lying on the bed like a dead pig, snoring like thunder. She screamed ten times, but Lu Ming wouldn't wake up. She finally used the ultimate trick, which was to sit on him.
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Lu Ming quickly got up and washed his face and neck with cold water before he fully woke up. In order to find Zhang Ziyang's whereabouts in the past two days, he could be said to be extremely stressed and exhausted.
Zhang Ziyang returned safely, his spirit relaxed suddenly, and he fell asleep until now.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock at noon. He had never gotten up so late before.
Sometimes he would drink with friends until early in the morning, but he would wake up at seven o'clock.
"What happened to Zhang Ziyang? Did he go out to play by himself and come back? Please tell me quickly." Yuan Mingzhu said impatiently.
During the two days Zhang Ziyang disappeared, she scratched her head and head anxiously. Now that he suddenly came back, she wanted to know the whole process.
"It's nothing. The kidnappers kidnapped the wrong person, so they locked him up for a few days and then contacted me to bring him back." Lu Ming said perfunctorily.
"How could the wrong person be kidnapped? Who are the kidnappers?" Yuan Mingzhu was a little disappointed, the scene was completely different from what she imagined.
"I don't know exactly who they are. Anyway, I just need to bring them back intact."
"Are they all masked, like lone thieves, and very vicious?" Yuan Mingzhu was still imagining.
"I couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were all masked. We didn't say a few words, we just brought Zhang Ziyang back."
"Didn't they ask for ransom?" Yuan Mingzhu pushed Lu Ming.
"No." Lu Ming spread his hands.
"Is it that simple? It doesn't make sense at all." Yuan Mingzhu said without interest.
"Then according to your wishes, the eldest lady, this process must have ups and downs, twists and turns, and it would be best to have another fierce gun battle?" Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right, this is the right thing to do. You guys are as plain as plain water, no one wants to listen to you."
"Miss, we are doing things, not making up stories." Lu Ming said with a bitter smile.
In fact, he was just making up a story, but he knew Yuan Mingzhu's nature and must not make her interested, otherwise he would be in trouble.
"Come on, let's go see Zhang Ziyang and give him a banquet to calm his shock." Yuan Mingzhu said.
"Well, this is fine."
After Lu Ming finished washing, he followed Yuan Mingzhu to Cai Lian's house. Zhang Ziyang was wandering around Cai Lian's room in his nightgown, like a ghost.
"When you see me, shouldn't you dress more formally?" Yuan Mingzhu protested.
"Why do I have to dress more formally when I see you? You are my brother's fiancée, just a little bit like my fiancée." Zhang Ziyang said with a playful smile.
"Sister Cailian, please leave him alone." Yuan Mingzhu shouted and complained.
"Beat him!" Cai Lian responded loudly while boiling water in the kitchen.
A few people made a fuss. Originally, the lotus collector wanted to have dinner at home, so of course he had to invite Lu Ming and Yuan Mingzhu. Lu Ming was the main contributor to Zi Yang's rescue. Although the rescue was a bit funny, after all, Lu Ming really put all his efforts into it.
Yuan Mingzhu refused, she was craving hairy crabs again, so they took a car to find a restaurant that was said to be the best in cooking crabs, and ordered a crab feast. All the dishes on the table were made of hairy crabs, steamed and fried.
Stir-fried, spicy, stewed, etc.
After the four people enjoyed a delicious crab feast, they returned to Cai Lian's house.
Zhang Ziyang did not return to the police station. He wanted to take the opportunity to hide for a few more days, show off his affection in Cailian, and enjoy a few more days of happiness. He really thought he was being kidnapped.
Lu Ming had no objection to this. He still had to come up with a flawless excuse to explain how Zhang Ziyang was kidnapped and how he came back safely.
This process must be fabricated flawlessly so that it can be easily passed by the police station. Fortunately, the police department kept this matter secret and did not let the press know about it. Otherwise, the chaos would have been even greater.
"What are you going to do about brother An Gonggen?" Zhang Ziyang asked Lu Ming.
"What else can I do? I'll help as much as I can, and there's nothing I can do if I can't help you. I won't be stupid enough to risk myself." Lu Ming was very calm.
The weather outside was very nice, so Yuan Mingzhu took Cai Lian to go shopping, also to show off her new car.
The maids and cooks all crowded into a car and went shopping with them. They said that a certain store had a new good material for making cheongsam. It was produced in Japan. The Japanese use it to make high-end kimonos, so it must be very suitable for making cheongsam.
Lu Ming and Zhang Ziyang naturally have no interest in shopping, not to mention that Zhang Ziyang is not suitable for public appearances now.
The two of them discussed An Gonggen's assassination plan in Cai Lian's room.
"Do you think An Gonggen's assassinations are effective?" Zhang Ziyang was a little confused.
"Of course it has an effect, but it can't solve the fundamental problem." Lu Ming shook his head.
"Then how do you think we can fundamentally solve the problem? This little Japan is just trying to push itself further." Zhang Ziyang said angrily.
Lu Ming was silent. He originally wanted to wait for China to become stronger, fight across the river again, and drive the Japanese back to the island country, so that the Korean people could gain independence.
However, China's current situation is not optimistic either. It even has too much time to take care of itself. How can it help the North Korean people?
"Maybe we have to wait for the Americans to intervene." Lu Ming thought about it and could only come up with this vague answer.
"Will the Americans step in?"
"Not for the time being. The United States is a typical businessman country. They will not do anything without huge profits. What they want to do now is not to help the Korean people, but to do business with the Japanese." Lu Ming put it bluntly.
He has lived in the United States for several years and knows that this country is saturated with the smell of money from top to bottom, from inside to outside. It is a money empire. Morality and truth are just things they talk about, money.
Profits and huge returns are the only things they are interested in.
Zhang Ziyang stopped talking. He didn't care about the international situation at all, and he didn't know what Americans were. Anyway, in his opinion, foreign devils were all the same, whether they were Americans, British or French.
In the past few days of spending time with An Gonggen, he had been brainwashed by An Gonggen, and was deeply moved by their spirit of not being afraid of suffering, not afraid of sacrifice, and working hard one after another.
He really wanted to help them, but of course, hating the Japanese was the main reason.
Not to mention that he hates the Japanese, even girls like Cai Lian also hate the Japanese. As long as it is about the Japanese, no matter how much money the other party pays, they will not be eliminated. Some churches will have Japanese people participating.
He won't take any notice either.
"Then how are you going to sneak into the venue? Have you thought about how to talk to Chairman Sheng?" Zhang Ziyang asked.
"There's no need to follow President Sheng, someone will invite me there then." Lu Ming looked determined and tapped his fingers on the table.
"Bragging, you really think of yourself as a famous figure in Shanghai." Zhang Ziyang didn't believe it.
"You don't believe it, you'll see it when the time comes." Lu Ming said with a smile.
After chatting with Zhang Ziyang for a while, Lu Ming said he would leave on his own if he had something else to do. He asked Zhang Ziyang to tell Yuan Mingzhu not to wait for him and to go back early.
"Don't worry, let her talk to Cai Lian more. It's too late, so just stay here and sleep together."
"A dog can't spit out ivory." Lu Ming kicked him and left.