Traveling through the Republic of China, I married a dead person

Wan Qili meant to remind everyone not to forget that they were wearing military uniforms and had their Military Control Commission officer certificates in their pockets.

The ferry ahead is usually frequented by fishermen and other large and small seafood traders. After crossing the river and going a short distance south, you will reach Hangzhou Bay, where the population becomes increasingly sparse.

Wan Qili chose this ferry to cross the river because it is far away from downtown Shanghai and the road is not easy to travel. The action team and the police station may have made arrangements, but that is definitely not the point.

Because there is nowhere to go here except Lucao Port (now Luchao Port).

But there is another road heading east after crossing the river. It is a road that is almost deserted and almost forgotten. It is the road that Wan Qili chose specifically to leave Shanghai.

"Isn't Hangzhou south of Shanghai?" Zi Yan actually knew that Hangzhou was south of Shanghai.

"You can't go through this route from Shanghai to Hangzhou!" Wan Qili said unhappily, "Do you want to go to the Hangzhou Bay first, go around the bay and then go south to Hangzhou? Can you handle it?"

"Can't you just talk nicely?" Zi Yan pouted.

"Let's go!" Wan Qili restarted the car: "Don't forget that you are from the Military Control Commission, you are officers, you need to speak with a louder voice!"

Maybe it was because the road was difficult to travel on, it took almost an hour to reach the ferry that Wan Qili mentioned.

Only when we got here did we realize that Wan Qili had indeed chosen the most difficult path. The road leading to the ferry from the north to the south was obviously much easier to walk on.

There were several armed soldiers and two policemen standing at the ferry terminal, and one of the policemen was holding a rolled-up newspaper in his hand.

"Sister," Wan Qili turned around and said, "Don't worry, they only have that newspaper in their hands, put on your sunglasses."

These are the three pairs of sunglasses that we wore when we escaped from St. Peter's Basilica a few days ago. Except for Wan Qili, the other three all wore sunglasses.

The reason Wan Qili told Su Bai not to worry was that the photo of Su Bai in the newspaper was not very clear.

It was the photo that was taken by the Japanese trickery. At that time, Su Bai was writing the name of the non-existent inventor of penicillin on a piece of paper for a Japanese officer.

Su Bai only raised his head when the spotlight flashed, so in this photo, Su Bai was writing with his head half-lowered. In addition, the photo was not clear enough, so it was difficult to recognize at a glance that the person in the newspaper was Su Bai.

This is also the only photo of Lan Jieru that the Military Control Commission has.

The car slowly approached the ferry terminal. The policeman holding the newspaper immediately stood in front of the car and stretched out his hand: "Check!"

Wan Qili took out her ID and waved it out the window: "Military Intelligence Bureau, execute the mission!"

After saying that, he took the ID back. The policeman stretched out his hands to take the ID but stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

It's a complete disrespect to the police officer.

Xu Tianyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly imitated Wan Qili's posture: "Anything else? If not, get out of the way! Don't block the road!"

"Sir, calm down. I am here on orders from my superiors to check passing vehicles and pedestrians and arrest a female criminal who is trying to escape from Shanghai," he said, opening the newspaper and pointing at the photo. "If something goes wrong, I won't be able to save my head!"

The police suddenly remembered: "This case was handled by your Military Control Commission, we are just cooperating!"

"Really?" Wan Qili's attitude improved a little, and she turned around and asked Su Bai: "Sir, what do you think..."

Since everyone was immersed in the play, Su Bai naturally began to perform.

"Don't embarrass this brother," Su Bai stretched out his hand from the car window: "Give it to me?"

The policeman quickly handed over the newspaper in his hand. Su Bai took a look and pulled his sunglasses down halfway: "Do I look like a fugitive in your opinion?"

The photo was not very clear to begin with, and now it was in Su Bai's hand, so it was impossible to compare it. In addition, Su Bai only pulled his sunglasses down halfway, so it would be strange if he could recognize it.

The policeman immediately nodded and said, "How dare I? Sir, you are joking."

Zi Yan, who was standing by, took off her sunglasses: "What about me?"

The policeman waved his hands repeatedly: "It's my duty, please forgive me, sirs." Then he turned around and said: "Let him go!"

Su Bai felt relieved. He adjusted his sunglasses and handed the newspaper to the police.

"I wonder where you officers are going to carry out your mission?" The policeman suddenly asked, and Su Bai's nerves tensed up again.

Wan Qili was very angry: "Is this what you should ask?"

"Just asking, take care, sirs." The policeman waved goodbye to the people in the car.

Wan Qili started the car and drove forward a few meters before reversing back: "Officer, which road is closer to Lucaogang?"

Su Bai couldn't help but want to laugh. He just scolded the other person for asking questions that he shouldn't ask, and in the blink of an eye he asked the other person how to get to Lucaogang.

She did this on purpose. It would be fine if no one found out that Su Bai had left the ferry, but if she was discovered, she could create an illusion for the investigators.

This girl is very clever.

"After crossing the river, just follow the road and you will reach the destination. There is only one main road." The policeman said and pointed in the direction.

It was not until the boat reached the dock on the opposite bank and the car drove off the boat that Su Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his forehead was covered in sweat.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face: "Lili, are we safe?"

Wan Qili didn't even turn her head: "Sister, the real test has not yet begun!"

"Ah?" Xu Tianyi and Zi Yan exclaimed.

"Be prepared. You will know what difficulty is in half an hour."

Zi Yan and Xu Tianyi hurriedly asked what was going on, but Wan Qili just smiled and did not answer.

Su Bai knew that she was up to something again.

It’s difficult, but I’m not afraid.

As long as there is no danger.

Wan Qili was right. Half an hour later, the test came.

Turning west from the main road leading to Lucao Port, we turned onto a road that was almost unrecognizable as a road. There was a pothole every three steps and a depression every five steps, which made our stomachs feel like they were moving to another place.

It's not enough to just bump around, you also have to keep turning left and right to avoid the potholes of different sizes and shapes.

The result is often that one is in a panic and unable to avoid it.

"Sister, hold on for another two hours." Wan Qili was also sweating from exhaustion.

"It's still two hours?" Zi Yan had already started vomiting.

It wasn't just two hours. In the end, it took more than three hours to get out of this hellish road that made people feel dizzy.

It's already five o'clock in the afternoon.

They didn’t eat lunch, so how could they have any appetite when they should be starving?

He parked the car on the side of the road and lay down in the grass, not even having the strength to move.

What the hell is this place? How far is it from Nanjing?

Can we reach Nanjing before dark today?

Everyone asked a series of questions.

Wan Qili thought for a moment and said, "It's about 700 miles from Nanjing? I don't know the exact number!"

"Qingshuang, what the hell!" Zi Yan stood up and said, "Shanghai to Nanjing is 600 miles, and you've been running with us for most of the day, and there's still 700 miles to go?"

"Yeah, why are we getting further and further away?" Xu Tianyi also asked.

Zi Yan's anger immediately turned to Xu Tianyi: "Why? To avoid being hunted down by the Military Control Commission!"

"That's it, why are you so angry?" Xu Tianyi said.

"You're just a pig-head!" Zi Yan threw the handkerchief at Xu Tianyi's face: "She is a Japanese spy, of course she has to hide from the Military Control Commission!"