Traveling through the Republic of China: Spy Shadow Enters the Game

She wore a black double-breasted gown similar to Cheng Wang's, as well as trousers, and even bought herself a black top hat and a pair of black sunglasses.

She made a few movements and looked at Cheng Wang.

"Have you learned it?"

Cheng Wang nodded. Few of those who could be spies were fools. All of them were nimble and quick-witted.

“This is so easy, we all learned it.”

Xie Wuwei quietly came to the backstage, looked at Lin Ruotang, and was stunned by her outfit.

"How about it?"

Lin Ruotang turned around proudly. She had been thinking of a way to deal with the situation. When Zheng Manqiao called her and she stood up to speak, she thought of a way. She would open the eyes of these old guys from the Republic of China and perform a social dance for them.

Xie Wuwei gave a thumbs up, and Zheng Manqiao's sinister plan immediately failed. Now Lin Ruotang was wearing men's clothes and even her face could not be seen.

He was panicked for a moment just now. He had just thought of a solution and was about to tell Lin Ruotang, but she had thought of it first.

Seeing that there was no one around, he told Lin Ruotang what had just happened outside.

"Zheng Manqiao will be performing on stage soon. This is a good opportunity and we must seize it."

Lin Ruotang was excited and bit his back teeth, thinking to himself that tonight he would be the King of Hell and would not let Zheng Manqiao walk out of here alive no matter what.

As the dance on the stage was coming to an end, Xie Wuwei left the backstage.

He walked out, Jin Dayong and Zhou Qin both looked at him, and he nodded slightly.

Jin Dayong and Zhou Qin both breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lin Ruotang had come up with a solution.

Zheng Manqiao was too arrogant and didn't even give them any face. The two men looked gloomy and glanced sinisterly at the distressed Zheng Manqiao.

At this time, the dancers on the stage stepped down, the entire hall fell into darkness, and it was Lin Ruotang's turn to perform.

As the passionate music started, the lights came on and a person appeared in the center of the stage.

Lin Ruotang was wearing men's clothes, a hat, and sunglasses, looking very cool.

Nakai Ichiro was stunned. He asked Jin Dayong in surprise,

"Is this Secretary Lin?"

Jin Dayong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Young people dancing, I don't understand."

As the music started, Lin Ruotang was seen waving her left hand and shaking her right hand, raising her hands and spinning them above her head, spinning so fast that no one could see her fingers.

"Clang clang clang!"

As a heavy note fell, the lights illuminated the entire stage, and a dozen people appeared on the stage, standing in a triangle behind Lin Ruotang.

Cheng Wang and others jumped up with Lin Ruotang. Their uniform movements shocked the Japanese.

Cheng Wang kept repeating the dance moves in his mind, fearing that he would make some mistakes.

"Twist twice to the left, twice to the right, cross your arms, shake your head left, shake your head right, raise your arms and do a flower hand spin."

This earthy shake is a simple brainwashing dance. After dancing it twice, Cheng Wang and others have learned it.

Everyone in the audience was eager to make a move. Cheng Wang looked at Xie Wuwei on the stage and gave him a look. He immediately stepped forward, grabbed Nakai Ichiro, and jumped up.

Everyone danced more and more happily. Jin Dayong and Nakai Ichiro jumped up and laughed loudly.

Only Taya Yufu was drinking and whispering:

"Disgraceful to politeness!"

After the dance, Nakai Ichiro was still savoring the experience and said to Jin Dayong:

"Secretary Lin's dancing is indeed charming. This dance is really pleasing to the eye."

Jin Dayong was so tired that he was out of breath. He waved his hand and said:

"Just some small tricks, not worthy of Major Nakai's praise!"

Zhou Qin smiled obscurely. Lin Ruotang was a smart person. How could she not know what Zheng Manqiao was planning? She reminded him.

"Next, it's Section Chief Zheng's turn."

Zheng Manqiao walked towards the backstage with a grim face, and happened to see Lin Ruotang wearing men's clothes. A light bulb went off in her mind, why does this figure look familiar?

"you…"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Lin Ruotang say:

"Chief Zheng, I'm looking forward to seeing your dancing..."

These words made Zheng Manqiao so angry that she forgot what she had just been thinking.

When Lin Ruotang saw Zheng Manqiao changed into a kimono and walked onto the stage, she immediately returned to the dressing room.

She had just picked up Zheng Manqiao's clothes and fumbled in her pockets when she found the morphine she carried with her.

Hearing footsteps outside, Lin Ruojiang quickly put it down and prepared to send the people outside away before coming back to poison them.

She lifted the curtain backstage and saw Wu Youxiang standing outside.

"Director Wu, long time no see..."

Seeing that Lin Ruotang still had the same attitude as before, Wu Youxiang felt uncomfortable.

"My last wedding gift. I wonder if you like it."

Hearing this, Wu Youxiang's face darkened. He turned and left without saying anything.

He was originally worried about this woman, but he didn't expect that as soon as they met, her words would hurt him so much. Marrying into the Dong family would be a lifelong shame for him.

At this time, Xie Wuwei also left the house. He came outside and took out a wad of money and handed it to Cheng Wang.

"Use this to treat my brothers to a good meal and drink!"

He turned around and asked someone to bring some food, patted Cheng Wang's shoulder,

"I won't say thank you anymore. If you have anything in the future, just tell me."

Cheng Wang touched the back of his head and smiled foolishly. Xie Wuwei was not only good to his brothers and generous, but also saved his life. When Xie Wuwei needed him, he would stand up for him.

Xie Wuwei was chatting with Cheng Wang and others outside. Seeing that the time was almost up, he said with a cigarette in his mouth:

"I drank too much, so I'm going to the bathroom. You guys chat first, I'll be back later."

He quietly came to the backstage with a dart in his hand. Killing people with cold weapons would not be discovered immediately, giving him more time to create an alibi.

At this time, Zheng Manqiao was dancing Japanese dance on the stage. The moves of Japanese dance were also simple, but Zheng Manqiao was either one beat slower or one beat faster, like a monkey trying hard to tame its limbs.

"Hahaha!"

Jin Dayong laughed happily. Seeing others looking at him, he clapped his hands and shouted with a smile:

"it is good!"

"Section Chief Zheng dances well!"

Although Nakai Ichiro thought Zheng Manqiao's dancing was eye-catching, she was dancing an oriental dance, so he could only clap his hands against his conscience.

"Yes, you dance well!"

Guan Hao glanced at Jin Dayong meaningfully. This old fellow might be mocking him in his heart while praising Zheng Manqiao.

Seeing that Nakai Ichiro didn't look at him, Jin Dayong turned to Luo Yining and said:

"Look at that monkey, it's so funny. I really want to give her a handful of melon seeds!"

Luo Yining suppressed his laughter and stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom..."

Jin Dayong nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

After Luo Yining entered the bathroom, she put her foot on the toilet, lifted her cheongsam, revealing her white jade-like thighs, took out a mini pistol, and went backstage.

Lin Ruotang sent Wu Youxiang away and went into the house immediately. The music on the stage she was listening to was about to end.

He grabbed Zheng Manqiao's clothes, found the morphine she had been using, and wiped the needle on the poisoned handkerchief.

After doing all this, she immediately lifted the curtain. This was just a disguise. With so many people around, Zheng Manqiao would definitely not use morphine, but she could muddy the waters and pull Zhou Qin in.

Zheng Manqiao was dancing when she suddenly remembered Lin Ruotang in men's clothing. He looked about 80% similar to the man who had injured her at Ruyi Hotel last time.

Moreover, Lin Ruotang had a car accident that day and was not at the Secret Service Bureau.

If the car accident was fake, then she was 70% sure that Lin Ruotang and Xie Wuwei were traitors in the Secret Service.

If the one who injured him was Lin Ruotang, then "Old Eight" must be Xie Wuwei.

This made her excited. She hurried down from the stage and saw Lin Ruotang not far away, so she quickly chased after him.

She stopped Lin Ruotang and said to her:

"Xie Wuwei is "Old Eight"!"

The shock in Lin Ruotang's eyes flashed away, and he immediately returned to normal.

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

Zheng Manqiao was so excited that she grabbed Lin Ruotang.

"You didn't want to attract the attention of the Japanese, so you wore men's clothes. You were dressed exactly like the person who injured me before..."

As she finished speaking, she was about to grab Lin Ruotang. Zheng Manqiao's voice became shrill with excitement.

"Lin Ruotang, you can't run away!"