Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

"By the way, Lu Yang, we've been standing here for a long time. Let's go back. Don't blame me. Anyone returning from Japan has to go through the review process. I went through the same thing myself."

The mountain road was rugged, and Chen Yijun naturally held Lu Yang's arm.

"You don't have a place to live in the county town, so you can come live with me. My wet nurse is from Ning'an County. I bought her a yard, and I will live with her when I get here. There are three houses there, which is enough for you to live in."

The two of them walked slowly to the front of the car. At this time, Lu Yang's stomach was growling with hunger.

"Yijun, I remember the mutton wontons at that old mutton restaurant on Qingshui Street. They're especially delicious. I haven't had them in years. Why don't we go there and eat first before going back?"

"Okay, I like wontons too."

After hearing this, Chen Yijun immediately agreed, and the two got in the car together.

Lu Yang looked at the driver in front and the people in the car behind, then turned to Chen Yijun and asked, "Yijun, do we still need to take these people with us?"

Chen Yijun smiled, like a blooming peach blossom: "What? Are you worried that you can't afford to hire too many people? I helped you collect a lot of debts today."

Lu Yang knew she was joking, so he just laughed and said nothing.

"Wenhan, there shouldn't be too many secrets between us. I'll tell you the truth. The last time my nanny and I went to the temple to fulfill a vow, we were robbed by bandits on the way.

Fortunately, a monk named Master Wuxing who was on the same bus with us saved us. He looks almost exactly like you. I want to ask you, do you have a twin brother?

After hearing this, Lu Yang pretended to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "That's what I said. You brought me here and interrogated me. I was so scared I couldn't even breathe. Let me catch my breath for a while."

This effortless and skillful performance almost completely dispelled Chen Yijun's doubts.

"Tell me quickly, do you have a twin brother?"

"Anyway, there wasn't one as far as I can remember. So, when we're eating wontons later, ask Uncle Zhu Liu. He's the accountant at that restaurant."

Now that they had spoken, the two began to chat and laugh along the way, no longer on guard against each other.

It took the time of an incense stick for the convoy to arrive at No. 16 Qingshui Street.

Sitting in the car, Lu Yang looked out the window and saw a tailor shop diagonally opposite the mutton restaurant. There was a very beautiful women's cheongsam hanging on the shop.

I instantly felt that a good horse deserves a good saddle. Chen Yijun looked really beautiful in her military uniform.

But if you wear the uniquely feminine cheongsam of the Republic of China, would the lines be more attractive?

If paired with the current black silk...

"Wenhan, what are you looking at? Why don't you get out of the car?"

"Yijun, I'm looking at that cheongsam. It will look very beautiful on you."

When Chen Yijun heard this, she was immediately overjoyed.

But she said angrily: "I wear designs by famous Shanghai designers, we'll talk about this store later."

"Oh, then let's take care of the stomach problem first."

Lu Yang opened the car door to help Chen Yijun cover her head.

"Yijun, you seem to have grown taller."

Chen Yijun actually hit his chest and said, "Why do you still hold the old ideas? Tell me, do you like women with bound feet?

You must have been looking at my feet just now, trying to find ways to say they are big, right?

Lu Yang gave an innocent smile and said, "How does that even matter? You're really good at throwing tantrums."

"I just got rich, so what? I haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already controlling me. Humph!"

As expected, she has the temper of a young lady, she does what she says.

The four black-clad guards behind him, upon seeing this, gently covered their mouths with their hands, turned their faces away, and stood facing outwards.

The four people were not ignorant of the ways of the world and knew that their master was flirting with her lover.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Let's eat quickly. I'm hungry."

As Lu Yang spoke, he walked forward and put his arm around Chen Yijun's shoulders. This was not the original owner's style. The original owner had never even held Chen Yijun's hand.

This was the work of this brother who traveled through time and space. He was also an experienced driver in his previous life.

Chen Yijun trembled noticeably, and she looked at Lu Yang beside her in surprise.

I thought: Why is it a little different from before? The Lu Yang before would never have had the courage to do this.

After entering the pub, Lu Yang naturally put down his hand. He knew that there were private rooms on the second floor of the restaurant, so he told the waiter to go to the second floor.

But Chen Yijun rejected her idea. She whispered, "After that incident, my father told me not to stay more than two meters away from the guards."

"Let's eat on the first floor. There are two tables next to each other, one for them and one for us."

The two of them had just finished their work on the first floor when Lu Yang saw Uncle Zhu walking towards them quickly.

"Uncle Six, please sit down." Lu Yang hurriedly greeted him and then introduced him to Uncle Zhu Six. "This is my overseas classmate Chen Yijun. Yijun, this is the old butler Uncle Zhu Six I mentioned."

Chen Yijun and the official greeted each other politely and then sat down.

"Sixth Uncle, I have good news for you. Dragon and Tiger Village was wiped out. Li Dahu and Lin Erhu are both dead. God is merciful. Someone has avenged my father."

The first thing Lu Yang said after sitting down was to pass the news to his uncle Zhu Liu, the official. This seemed very reasonable, as he was always thinking about the blood feud between his parents.

Uncle Zhu burst into tears after hearing this. "God has opened his eyes! Yesterday I heard from my fellow villagers that the bitch was also killed in the middle of the night and burned to ashes. It really makes people happy."

"Oh?" Lu Yang looked surprised.

With a "bang", Lu Yang slammed the table.

"Sixth Uncle, bring some good wine. I want to drink today and tell my parents in heaven that my great revenge has been avenged and you can rest in peace."

When he said this, his expression became a little sad, with tears in his eyes. "It's a pity that I didn't do it myself. I feel a little regretful."

Chen Yijun patted his back gently.

"Wenhan, don't be sad. If you aspire to serve your country in the future, it will be the best way to repay your parents."

Lu Yang nodded: "Yijun, you are right. I will report to the police station tomorrow and serve my country."

The restaurant was very busy at that time, and Uncle Zhu was just about to get up and say goodbye.

But Chen Yijun stopped him. "Butler Zhu." Chen Yijun's status was too high to call him "Sixth Uncle." "Did you know if Lu Yang had any brothers?"

Uncle Zhu Liu looked at Lu Yang strangely, and seeing that Lu Yang was smiling without saying anything, he told the truth.

"Miss Chen, as far as I know, the master has only one son, Lu Yang, and no other children."

"Thank you." Chen Yijun said politely and stopped talking.

Lu Yang knew that she was going to have doubts again, so he ignored her. He had no evidence and she deserved to be exhausted.

Lu Yang was chatting with Eason Chan while observing the situation on the road and street.

This is his occupational disease. Whenever he is in a public place, he will prioritize his own safety and he will check almost everyone within a few dozen meters around him.

At this time, several people on the opposite side of the road made him alert.

The two rickshaw pullers were smoking instead of doing any work. The shoe shiner next to them didn't do any business with the people who came and just waved his hand to chase them away.

Lu Yang observed them carefully, and saw that their eyes were fixed on the tailor shop opposite where cheongsams were hung.

Lu Yang glanced at Chen Yijun again and found that Chen Yijun was not paying attention to these people.

It shouldn't be from Chen Yijun's group. Could it be a spy from the local police station?

At that time, Japanese spies were not often caught. If someone was targeted by spies, he must be a comrade of our party.

Since I have encountered this, I cannot ignore it. I must warn the tailor shop.