Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

Li Wenjuan looked at Lu Yang in confusion. She knew that Lu Yang was pretending to be Xuantian, and she also knew that Xuantian and Yingzi had a relationship.

But what does this mean to Ye Yingzi? Will we meet again in the future?

Knowing that Lu Yang is not the real Xuantian Yingnan, why do you still want to meet him?

Without even glancing at them, the patrol leader turned and walked away, leaving them standing there.

"Lu Yang..." Li Wenjuan called softly, her voice revealing deep fatigue.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house first." Lu Yang supported her and walked back slowly, but his steps were much heavier than when he came.

The thrill of that moment has not completely passed.

Back in the cabin, Lu Yang carefully helped Li Wenjuan to the bed. Her body was still trembling slightly, and her face was as pale as paper. Lu Yang sat beside her, gently stroking her hair, trying to soothe her emotions with his warm touch.

"We finally escaped this disaster. I should have known not to come back. I don't know how many times we died along the way." Li Wenjuan smiled weakly, but there were tears in her eyes. Her fingers tightly grasped Lu Yang's sleeves, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

"Yes." Lu Yang gently held her hand, with an indescribable complex emotion surging in his heart.

Although he escaped the interrogation of the Japanese soldiers this time, the road ahead is still full of unknown dangers.

Finally, Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan took their belongings and weapons and set off.

The tracks had not been repaired yet, so they could only return to the carriage and wait silently.

Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Sakurako Wano, who was far away in Harbin, had already received a report from the patrol team.

She was sitting at her desk. After listening to the report, her brows were furrowed and her face looked terribly gloomy.

"Genda Hideo?" She sneered, stood up suddenly, and the note in her hand was crumpled.

Anger flared in her eyes and she threw the note to the ground.

"This bastard actually ran to Jilin Province!" He Yeyingzi was so angry that her chest was heaving, her hands were clenched tightly, and her nails almost dug into her palms.

She originally thought that Lu Yang had been active in Jinling. When she was ordered to come back a while ago, she heard that Lu Yang had disappeared in Jinling.

At that time, I felt very sad, thinking that something had happened to me and I would never see him again in this life.

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, I ended up back at my own territory.

I wanted to catch him after I finished my own business.

Torture him well.

"Miss Sakurako, do you want to send someone to catch him?" the subordinate asked cautiously, afraid of touching her anger point.

Kenno Sakurako was silent for a moment, suppressing her anger and saying coldly, "No, I don't have time to care about him." A hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. "Tell them that I do know this man and ask them to let him go."

The men quickly retreated, not daring to say anything more.

Kazuno Sakurako walked to the window, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the anger in her heart.

Lu Yang must have some mission. Although his actions were unexpected, the more important thing at the moment is to handle the matters at hand.

"Genda Hideo, don't think I will let you go." Sakurako Watano whispered to herself, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes.

The train finally started slowly, and the creaking sound on the rails seemed to drag a tired soul forward.

The dim light in the car reflected on Lu Yang's face. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Wenjuan leaned against the window with her eyes slightly closed. The fatigue from the long journey made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.

"Finally moved." Lu Yang whispered to himself.

Li Wenjuan opened her eyes slightly, looked at him, and then closed them again, as if she had finally found a little sense of security.

The people in the carriage were also silent, and no one wanted to say a word, as if afraid of breaking this brief silence.

Outside the window, you can vaguely see the rolling mountains in the darkness. Occasionally, a cold wind blows, mixed with a bleak atmosphere, and penetrates into the car.

Li Wenjuan involuntarily tightened her coat, but still felt a bone-chilling chill.

The carriage was shaking constantly, and time seemed to move particularly slowly during this long journey.

Li Wenjuan was half asleep and half awake, and she seemed to hear Lu Yang humming softly.

It was an old song, its melody lingering and tinged with sadness. Her heart ached, and her eyes moistened.

"Wenhan, when will we arrive?" Her voice was as weak as a mosquito, as if she was afraid of disturbing this fragile peace.

Lu Yang did not answer immediately. He looked up at the roof of the car, as if he was seeing the dark night sky through the iron sheet.

He sighed softly: "It's almost done, just bear with it a little longer."

After going through many twists and turns, they finally arrived in Hunchun under the cover of night.

It was already late at night, and a bleak moon hung in the sky. The light seemed frozen, and when it fell on the ground, it was just a layer of cold frost.

Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan got off the train. The cold wind blew in their faces, carrying with it a thick layer of humidity, making them shiver.

The two stumbled all the way to the town and found a dilapidated carriage.

The driver was an old man with a haggard face, as if the wind and frost had left too many marks on his face.

He looked at Lu Yang, then at Li Wenjuan, his face full of suspicion: "It's so late, are you in a hurry?"

Lu Yang nodded and handed over two hundred yuan: "We are in a hurry, let's go to the port."

The old man hesitated for a moment, then took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, muttering, "It's crazy to rush to the port so late at night."

The carriage moved slowly forward in the night, its wheels rolling over the gravel road, making a "creaking" sound, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Li Wenjuan curled up beside Lu Yang, holding his hand tightly, as if only this could make her feel at ease.

Lu Yang looked at the hazy mountain shadows in the distance and considered his next arrangements.

The current situation did not allow him to think too much. He looked down at Li Wenjuan and saw that her brows were furrowed and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes. He reached out and gently wiped them away for her.

"Don't be afraid, we'll be at the port soon." Lu Yang's voice was gentle, but it couldn't hide the heaviness pressing on his heart.

Finally, they arrived at the port.

This is the only outlet to the sea in Hunchun. The sea breeze mixed with the fishy and salty smell blows in your face, making you feel uneasy.

The dock was deserted, with only a few sailors hanging around. It seemed that this was the last ship.

Lu Yang looked around and saw a lonely passenger ship docked at the pier with a few big words written on the hull: "Tokyo Maru".

"Is this ship heading to Japan?" Lu Yang saw a sailor smoking, so he went up to ask.

The sailor looked up at him lazily and nodded: "Yes, this is the last ship to Japan tonight."

When Lu Yang heard this, his heart sank and he was suddenly at a loss.

His original plan was to escape to a safe place as quickly as possible, but he didn't expect that there were only ships going to Japan here.

Looking back at Li Wenjuan, she was pale and her eyes were filled with deep fear and fatigue.

"Lu Yang, we..." Her voice was filled with panic that was hard to conceal.

Lu Yang knew what she was thinking. Japan, the place they had always avoided, had now become their only way out. He gently held her hand, as if to comfort her, but also as if to give himself strength.

"Let's get on the boat." Lu Yang finally made a decision.

Li Wenjuan looked at him in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief.

She shook her head almost subconsciously: "We can't go to Japan, it's too dangerous."

"But it's even more dangerous here." Lu Yang whispered, "If we don't leave now, we may not have a chance."

Li Wenjuan was stunned. She could feel the heaviness in Lu Yang's words.

Although she had studied and grown up in Japan, she knew that Japan was now a war-torn country, with the entire nation suffering and even having food to eat becoming a problem.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Lu Yang patted her shoulder gently and gave her a forced smile.

They finally boarded the passenger ship bound for Japan.

The night wind was still biting, and the lights on the boat were dim, illuminating the tired figures of the two of them.

Li Wenjuan leaned on the railing of the deck, looking at the dark sea in the distance, her heart full of anxiety.

She felt like she had embarked on a road of no return, with unknowns ahead and unavoidable dangers behind.

Lu Yang stood beside her, accompanying her silently.

This time when they go to Japan, their fate will become even more confusing and full of more unpredictable variables.

But he had no other choice, they could only move forward.

The boat finally started, slowly leaving the dock and heading towards the dark sea.

Li Wenjuan held the railing tightly with a dazed look in her eyes.

She felt as if she was swallowed by the darkness and could not see any light at all.

"Lu Yang, will we be okay?" Her voice was almost blown away by the night wind, but it carried a hint of fragile expectation.

Lu Yang did not answer immediately. He just stood beside her and looked at the darkness in the distance.

After a moment, he put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, "No matter what the road ahead holds, I will be by your side."

When Li Wenjuan heard this, a glimmer of light finally flashed in her eyes.

She nodded slightly and leaned her head on Lu Yang's shoulder, as if she had found some comfort.

The boat continued to move forward on the dark sea, and everything around seemed so strange and unsettling.

Lu Yang looked at the distant skyline.

No matter how many unknown dangers lie ahead, he will keep Li Wenjuan alive, no matter what the cost.

In the night wind, the lights on the boat swayed, illuminating the two people's cuddling figures.