Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

After saying goodbye to Shen Mingchen, Chen Yongren went to the General Affairs Office to collect 5 French francs in funding.

Among them, 300 French francs were their three-month salary and field allowance, and the remaining 200 French francs were their activity funds.

One hundred French francs per person may seem like a lot, but in an international metropolis like Shanghai, it might all be spent one day.

As for when the funds for the next activity will be in place, we will only know when the funds are in place.

However, Chen Yongren provided clues and arrested Japanese spies some time ago, and received a lot of bonuses, so he doesn't have to worry about insufficient funds.

The train from Nanjing to Shanghai takes at least 8 hours. In order to make the journey more comfortable, Chen Yongren generously spent more than 30 French francs to buy two sleeper berths.

Before going to Shanghai, Chen Yongren took care of some trivial matters, moved out of his original apartment building, and moved into an independent courtyard.

After careful consideration for a period of time, Xiangzi finally decided to follow Chen Yongren and gather information for him. With a big shot like the Military Intelligence Department as his backer, he could stand up straighter.

Chen Yongren, who moved into a new home, let Xiangzi and the others move into the apartment, and left him 100 French francs as activity funds for the next few months.

Xiangzi also expressed his gratitude to Chen Yongren profusely.

The next morning, Chen Yongren and Zhang Haifeng met each other and took Xiangzi's rickshaw to the train station.

As soon as they got on the train, they heard a lot of noise in the carriage. All the passengers gathered together, doing something unknown, blocking the way of Chen Yongren and his companions.

Zhang Haifeng was direct and rude. He pushed away the people blocking his way and helped Chen Yongren to clear the way.

"Who the hell is pushing this!"

The people who were pushed away were about to get angry, but when they saw that Zhang Haifeng was tall and strong, and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, they all shut up obediently.

As soon as the two walked to the front, they saw a middle-aged man arguing with a young girl.

The middle-aged man was wearing a gray suit and had a Mediterranean hairstyle. A slap mark was clearly visible on his old face.

The girl was young and pretty, wearing a black collared dress, carrying a lady's handbag on her arm, and had the most popular "water perm" hairstyle. She looked like a fashionable girl at first glance.

But now, for some reason, her pretty face turned red.

"You bastard, you want to leave after beating someone up? You can't leave!" the middle-aged man pointed at the girl.

"You deserve to be beaten. Who told you... to treat me like that!" At this point, the girl stamped her feet in anxiety, but was too embarrassed to continue.

"What have I done to you? You can't slander a good person out of thin air!" The middle-aged man was furious: "I think you just want to hit me on purpose, no, you have to let me hit you back!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man reached out to grab the girl's wrist.

The girl subconsciously dodged backwards and bumped into Zhang Haifeng.

She looked up at Zhang Haifeng, then at Chen Yongren.

Without any hesitation, she immediately leaned into Chen Yongren's arms, looked up at Chen Yongren and asked for help: "Please, help me, this... this bald guy is bullying me!"

"???"

Zhang Haifeng's head was full of question marks.

"What does she mean?"

The girl's subconscious actions made Zhang Haifeng feel despised.

Zhang Haifeng looked at Chen Yongren and instantly understood the reason.

If I were a woman, I would probably choose to snuggle into his arms.

After watching for a long time, Chen Yongren roughly understood what was going on.

It was probably this bald guy who wanted to take advantage of the girl because she was young and pretty. He didn't expect the girl to be so fiery and she slapped him directly.

"You little bitch, who are you calling bald? I still have hair!" The middle-aged man touched the few remaining hairs on his head.

He pointed at Chen Yongren and cursed, and reached out to grab the girl: "I advise you to mind your own business, let me hit her, nothing will happen..."

The girl seemed to have regarded Chen Yongren as her life-saving straw and threw herself into his arms, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly with fear.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to grab the girl, Chen Yongren quickly took action and grabbed the man's wrist.

“Ouch…it hurts, it hurts…” The middle-aged man’s face instantly turned purple and his waist bent like a shrimp.

Chen Yongren threw him to the ground as if he was throwing away garbage.

"Ouch." The middle-aged man covered his butt and groaned.

"With just this little ability, you still dare to act like a hooligan here?" Chen Yongren clapped his hands.

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers. People from all eras like to watch the fun.

"What's going on? What's going on? What are you all doing here?" A man who looked like a flight attendant squeezed to the front with a gun in hand.

"He was being rude to me..." the girl said directly to the middle-aged man.

“No, I just accidentally bumped into it when I put my luggage down…” The middle-aged man panicked when he saw the long gun in the flight attendant’s hand.

"Accidentally?" The police officer said, "I think you just want to take advantage of this girl because she is young and pretty!"

The conductor dragged the man out of the car without saying anything.

"Thank you so much for what you did just now." The girl expressed her gratitude to Chen Yongren.

Chen Yongren nodded.

To him, it was a trivial matter.

Although she was very beautiful, Chen Yongren had no interest in women.

Now Chen Yongren’s mind is full of rushing to Shanghai as soon as possible, digging out the pangolin hiding in Shanghai, and stopping the Japanese spies’ Operation Torrential Rain.

Zhang Haifeng looked at the girl with interest, thinking about how to strike up a conversation with her.

But because he lacked experience in dealing with girls, he tried to speak several times but gave up in the end.

The hooligans were driven away, and the passengers who were watching the excitement also dispersed and returned to their seats.

"Hey, where's my seat!"

"This is my seat, stand up!"

"Bullshit, your name is on this seat. This is clearly my seat."

There were no seat numbers on trains at that time, and whether you could get a good seat depended entirely on your ability.

There were quarrels in the carriage again.

"Can you sit down? If not, get off the train and don't make trouble on the train!" The conductor stood outside and yelled into the carriage.

The originally noisy carriage suddenly became quiet, and the passengers were all silent.

"Damn, the train police came pretty quickly." Zhang Haifeng turned his head and took a look, then said casually and continued to look for his berth.

Seeing Chen Yongren and Zhang Haifeng walking towards the sleeper berth, the girl said excitedly: "Hey, you guys are staying in the sleeper berth too, which berth do you live in? I'll come find you guys when I have time."

As she spoke, the girl took out a ticket from her bag, looked up at the house number, pushed open the door and said, "I live in."

"What a coincidence?" Zhang Haifeng said happily, "We live next to you!"

"You just helped me out and you live next to me. We are destined to be together!" The girl smiled sweetly and said, "Let's have lunch together at noon. I haven't thanked you properly yet!"

"By the way, my name is Liu Shuyun!" Liu Shuyun took the initiative to extend her hand towards Chen Yongren.