Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

"Qinglan..." Li Wenjuan whispered the name, "Wenhan, Qinglan's due date is a few days away. I guess she's already given birth. I wonder if it's a boy or a girl?"

Qinglan's original name was Pingyuan Lan. She was a noblewoman from Tokyo with a distinguished background. Her family had close ties with the royal family and could be considered a royal relative.

However, she was exploited by Japanese militarism, her brother Pingyuan Xin was assassinated in Tianjin, and Qinglan became a Japanese spy. Fortunately, Lu Yang saved her.

"Qinglan must have been in real pain at that time." Li Wenjuan said softly, with a hint of pity in her eyes.

She could imagine Qinglan's feelings when she heard that her only brother had been killed. It was a feeling of deep despair and helplessness.

"You're talking about his brother," Lu Yang nodded. "She is so strong, but she can only helplessly watch everything she has being destroyed." Lu Yang's voice was low. He raised his hand and gently held Li Wenjuan's hand, as if seeking comfort.

Li Wenjuan nodded, feeling the warmth of Lu Yang's palm.

"I'm very familiar with Yingzi, and I talked a lot with Qinglan in the later period. The Qinglan family has a noble status, and ordinary people can't associate with them."

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Do you think Qinglan's parents are also against the war?"

"That's probably true. Qinglan and his brother both gave up the war for peace. His parents must know about it, but their noble identities cannot be made public."

"We can make use of this relationship." Lu Yang suddenly felt like he had discovered a treasure.

"Hirahara Lan's family holds a prominent position in Tokyo. If we can let them know that Qing Lan is still alive, perhaps we can get their help."

"But...how do we contact them?" Li Wenjuan asked hesitantly.

Although the Hirahara family has a very high status in Tokyo, it is not easy to get in touch with them, especially when the identities of the two of them are so sensitive now.

Lu Yang frowned, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

They cannot stay in Kanazawa for long. They must find a way to go to Tokyo as soon as possible and find a suitable opportunity to contact the people of the Pingyuan family.

"We need to get a temporary ID first," Lu Yang said, looking out the window at the street. "Without it, we can't move a single step."

Li Wenjuan nodded. Although her heart was still full of doubts and anxieties, she knew that Lu Yang was right.

They had no choice but to take this step.

In the next few days, they kept a low profile in Kanazawa.

Find someone who can help them. In this time of war, it is extremely difficult to obtain any identity, especially for strangers like them without formal documents.

Every time she saw someone in a police uniform passing by, Li Wenjuan couldn't help but get nervous, fearing that her flaws would be recognized.

Finally, on a gloomy afternoon, Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan found a middle-aged man who could help.

He was wearing a plain grey kimono and looked at Lu Yang with a tired face, full of vigilance.

"This is not an easy task." The man whispered, tapping his fingers on the table, his eyes sweeping over the faces of Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan.

Lu Yang nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that the other party was testing their origins and purpose.

"We don't want to embarrass you." Li Wenjuan smiled softly, a hint of pleading in her voice. "It's just that my husband and I just arrived here from out of town, and we lost our ID along the way.

Now without any identity, it’s really hard for us to gain a foothold in this city.”

The man's gaze stayed on Li Wenjuan's face for a moment, then turned to Lu Yang.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he slowly nodded.

"I can help you get a temporary ID, but it takes time and costs some money," the man whispered cautiously.

Lu Yang nodded, feeling relieved. He had already prepared to pay the high fee, as this temporary status was crucial to them.

"Money is not a problem, as long as it can be done as soon as possible." Lu Yang said, indicating that he could give a lot of money.

The man nodded, then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and wrote down an address.

"Come to this place to find me tomorrow, and I will arrange for someone to take you to handle the formalities." He said, handing the note to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang took the note and felt a tightness in his heart. Although he knew that this road was full of dangers, they had no other choice.

The moment he took the note, his fingers trembled slightly and he quickly put the note into his pocket.

The next day, Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan found the place the man mentioned according to the address on the note.

It was a small house on the edge of the city. It looked ordinary from the outside, but inside it was filled with all kinds of complicated equipment and documents.

Several thin men were working busily. Their expressions were stern and their movements were quick and efficient.

"You're here." The man from yesterday was standing in the corner. When he saw them come in, he nodded slightly.

"The documents are ready." He whispered, picked up two thin booklets from the table and handed them to Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan.

Lu Yang took the ID and opened it. Their photos and new identity information were already printed inside.

Although these documents look simple, they are sufficient for general inspections.

"How long can these certificates be used?" Lu Yang asked in a low voice.

The man shook his head: “A month at most, and then it will need to be updated.

You must leave here as soon as possible and find a safer place."

Li Wenjuan looked at the documents in her hand, feeling deeply moved.

These documents represent the security guarantee for their next actions, but they also know that danger still lurks around them.

They left the cabin and quickly returned to the hotel with the temporary identification they had just obtained.

There are few pedestrians on the streets of Kanazawa at night, and the dim street lights cast long shadows, making it look a bit desolate.

"We have to hurry to Tokyo." Lu Yang whispered, his eyes scanning the streets, afraid of being spotted by someone.

Li Wenjuan nodded. Although she was still a little uneasy, she knew that this was their only choice.

They must hurry and head to Tokyo before their identities are suspected.

The next morning, Lu Yang and Li Wenjuan boarded a bus bound for Tokyo.

The car was almost entirely filled with women, children and the elderly, and the air was filled with a heavy and helpless atmosphere.

The war sent all the young people in the country to the battlefield, and the streets were filled with tired faces and anxious eyes.

Li Wenjuan looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window and felt relieved.

It will be fine once I get to Tokyo, I'm very familiar with the place.

"Yingnan, when we get to Tokyo, let's first visit my adoptive father, the Ishikawa family in Tokyo. He has a very good relationship with our royal palace. In his early years, his family did business in the Northeast and had a deep relationship with our family."

"Okay, Muzi."

The car slowly passed a bridge and stopped in front of a temporary checkpoint.

The spy inspection in Japan is more strict, especially for young men. It is very dangerous not to go to the front line.

Fortunately, Lu Yang managed to get a certificate for a disabled soldier, which read "Hideo Genda, returned home injured," and some other information.

A group of policemen in their forties and fifties got into the car with batons in hand and saw Lu Yang at a glance.

Because he was so conspicuous, a young man, handsome and tall sitting in the car.

So he quickly walked over and pointed at Lu Yang, "What do you do? Why didn't you go to the front to fight?"