In the blink of an eye, Geng Chaozhong felt disturbed in his heart, but he still walked back to his seat expressionlessly. Not long after, a faint fragrance came, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Geng Chaozhong.
"You are bullying the younger generation again." Kitahara Xiangzi smiled brightly and sat opposite Geng Chaozhong.
"Is it a coincidence, or is it?" Geng Chaozhong looked into Kitahara Xiangzi's eyes.
"What do you think?" Kitahara Xiangzi tilted her head.
"Obviously you've been waiting for me for a long time," Geng Chaozhong smiled wryly and spread his hands, "Tell me, what's your mission?"
"It's so boring," Xiangzi pouted her red lips and stretched her arms lazily, "Mr. Doihara asked me to tell you that cooperating with them and joining them will also be good for our extra-high-level courses."
"A training center for spies?" Geng Chaozhong asked.
"Yes," Kitahara Xiangzi leaned forward and looked at Geng Chaozhong carefully, as if he was looking at an antique. After a moment, she said: "Our special high school is a bit too big now, and we want to reassure His Majesty the Emperor."
"Oh." Geng Chaozhong nodded.
After the establishment of the Super High School, it integrated the original intelligence forces such as the Black Dragon Club and Lezendo, and it has become an unstoppable existence. Therefore, the Emperor instructed the police town to strengthen the intelligence force. This is a check and balance on the Super High School, and the Special High School
The higher education department was also happy to do so - they didn't want to make the emperor suspicious.
"When did you return to China?" Geng Chaozhong changed the subject.
"Following you, not long after receiving your telegram, Mr. Doihara asked me if I would like to return to the country. Anyway, I am very bored now, so I came back!" Xiangzi replied with a smile.
"Actually, it's not bad to stay in Fengtian. At least it's safe. The Secret Service doesn't dare to do anything there. You have to know that the acting boss won't let you go easily." Geng Chaozhong said with concern.
"I have been in Changchun, oh, now it is called Xinjing," Xiangzi said with a smile that could not be concealed on her face. She seemed to be very impressed by Geng Chaozhong's concern. "I am working as a female official for Emperor Wanrong. I work with Yi Yi all day long.
Dealing with eunuchs and maids is almost boring to death!"
"Are you a female official?" Geng Chaozhong looked at Xiangzi with wide eyes, "How much have you learned about palace etiquette?"
"It's not bad," Xiangzi put her hands on her waist, made a short body and performed a standard palace ceremony, and said with a smile: "Long live the Lord and wish me good luck."
"I'm free of ceremony." Geng Chaozhong said solemnly.
They both laughed, and the air was filled with the joy of seeing each other again after a long absence.
"I heard you're married?" After laughing a few times, Kitahara Xiangzi's face suddenly sank. The rapid change caught Geng Chaozhong off guard.
"Yes," Geng Chaozhong observed Xiangzi's expression, "I can't refuse the appointment from the acting boss."
"What does it have to do with me?" Xiangzi's expression suddenly relaxed, "You don't think I care, do you?"
"Oh," Geng Chaozhong looked a little embarrassed, "I thought you would be a little concerned."
"You're thinking too much," Xiangzi's smile bloomed again, "I'm just trying you."
"What's there to try?" Geng Chaozhong was speechless.
"Because it's fun," Xiangzi's expression was a little unpredictable, "Isn't she pretty?"
"That should be very beautiful," Xiangzi nodded solemnly, seeming to have received a definite answer, "If it's not beautiful, you will definitely tell me directly that it's not beautiful."
"Whether beautiful or not is just a subjective opinion. Everyone has a different definition of beautiful." Geng Chaozhong "explained" seriously.
"Your way of avoiding the topic is really not very clever," Xiangzi curled her lips with a hint of disdain, "But having said that, you have grown a little beard now, which makes you look a little more mature." Xiangzi suddenly reached out and stroked Geng.
The beard on Chaozhong's lips.
"I forgot to bring my razor," Geng Chaozhong smiled awkwardly, letting Xiangzi's fingertips rub his stubble, "How did you know I came to Hokkaido?"
"There is a man named Watanabe in the police town. He turned out to be a retired special agent from the Peiping Station of the Super High School." Xiangzi replied.
It turns out to be Yun Wei, and it seems that the Special Higher Education Course has not completely given up on him.
Geng Chaozhong was thinking silently, but Kitahara Xiangzi spoke again: "Ida, do you want to go back to your hometown this time?"
"Well, I haven't been back for a long time." Geng Chaozhong suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"It just so happens that I will go with you. When I meet someone I know well, I can say that I am your wife. This will give me more face. Look, my dress is okay? Do I look like a noble lady?" After Xiangzi finished speaking, she also
She stretched out her skirt playfully.
"No," Geng Chaozhong waved his hand and refused, "I plan to go back alone this time, so I don't want to be too ostentatious. I appreciate your kindness."
"What are you worried about?" Xiangzi seemed to have discovered something, "People in your hometown don't know your identity, so there is no need to be so cautious."
"It's better to be careful. Who knows if the Secret Service will plant some spies in Japan." Geng Chaozhong's expression was serious.
"Forget it, just those people from the Secret Service? The Soviets need to be more careful." Xiangzi curled her lips.
"Do you still have something to do with the Soviets when you come back this time?" Geng Chaozhong asked.
"That's right, my identity is exposed and I can't stay in Nanjing and Shanghai, but I can still deal with the Soviets," Xiangzi chatted aimlessly, "What about you, what is the specific task assigned to you by the Secret Service?
There was something vague in the telegram."
"My external identity is that of a visiting scholar at Jinling Women's University. My secret mission is to collect intelligence and investigate a person at the same time." Geng Chaozhong said.
"Who is so important that he insists on sending you to Japan?" Xiangzi's expression became curious.
"This man," Geng Chaozhong took out a notebook from the suitcase next to him and took out a black-and-white photo from the gap between the pages, "his name in China is Schwartz, and he is a reporter from the Nanjing International News Agency. Dai Jiangshan found out about him
It was related to some intelligence theft in Nanjing, and he was suspected to be a member of the Communist International. But when we were about to arrest him, he ran away, and is believed to have gone to Japan."
"So Dai Jiangshan sent you to Japan?" Xiangzi took the photo and looked at the person in the photo - a round-faced foreigner with a beard and a smile, who looked very ordinary.
"Yes, the assignment was given very suddenly. I was sent to sea as soon as I got the photos, so I didn't have time to explain to the line, so I could only send a telegram in a hurry." Geng Chaozhong's expression was very indifferent.
"Is there a time limit?" Xiangzi looked at the photo a few times and returned it to Geng Chaozhong.
"Go back as soon as you find the person. There is no time limit." Geng Chaozhong shook his head.
"That's good. My current identity is Manchu with a Yellow Flag, Empress Wanrong's female officer and close friend. You can call me Nalanruo from now on." Xiangzi smiled playfully.
"The name is good," Geng Chaozhong said casually, "Where are you getting off?"
"I'll get off wherever you get off!" Xiangzi stretched.