Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

"Instructor, where do I sleep?"

Lu Yang was standing in front of the window. After hearing this, he turned around and was furious.

"Why did the higher-ups send you here? Do you want everyone to know what I do?"

Ye Wanru stood there in a daze, thinking about what she had just said, and then she realized where she was wrong.

She stuck out her tongue, puffed out her lips and asked weakly again: "Mr. Lu, where do I sleep tonight?"

"Go, sleep on the street!" Lu Yang said and ran towards his bed, yawning as he walked.

"what?"

Lu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to her. He was so annoyed by the whole day.

Ye Wanru stood beside Lu Yang's bed wearing Lu Yang's loose clothes, looking at Lu Yang lying naked in front of her like a piece of pork.

After a while, Lu Yang's snoring was heard.

There is only one bed in this room.

Ye Wanru could only find a few of Lu Yang's long gowns and spread them on the floor to spend the night.

The next morning, Ye Wanru was woken up by Lu Yang kicking her on the butt.

"Ye Wanru, who told you to sleep in my gown? What's the difference between that and sleeping with me?"

"Ah?" Ye Wanru slept so hard that her whole body ached. When she opened her eyes with difficulty, she saw Lu Yang looking at her with a ferocious look.

He quickly pulled his clothes over his chest and sat back.

"What's wrong again, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yang didn't want to waste time talking to her as he had to go to work at the police station soon.

So, I cut to the chase: "I've got a mission for you. After dinner, go find Zhang Xiuyu's cloth shop. Then we'll ask for a house. We'll stay there tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, but stopped halfway.

"Remember to ask for two beds."

"Oh, give me some money so I can buy two sets of clothes." Ye Wanru was still wearing Lu Yang's clothes.

"No, are you guys at the Renaissance Society that poor? Can't you steal one of the calligraphy and paintings in the director's room and exchange it for some money? Idiot!"

"Stop bragging. If you want to steal something, go ahead and steal it." Ye Wanru stood up, her hair lying like a hen in roost.

Go wash your face feeling relaxed.

Lu Yang took out a stack of money and put it on the table.

"After you find Zhang Xiuyu and book a house, come meet me at the police station entrance at noon. I'll take this opportunity to come out."

After saying that, Lu Yang left the rental house. As soon as he went out, he saw Mr. Park peeking over from the side.

"Good morning, Mr. Park."

"Good morning, Mr. Lu, please wait a moment."

After hearing this, Lu Yang stood there in confusion, looking at him, not knowing what he meant.

The landlord, Mr. Park, took out a paper bag and handed it to Lu Yang.

"Mr. Lu, this is my refund of your rent, plus three months of financial compensation. Are you sure you want to move out within three days?"

Lu Yang took a look at the money in his hand, and his tone began to become less polite.

"Lao Pu, what did I give you in the beginning?"

Silver Dollar

"Then you give me a fucking pile of paper money?"

"No, I'm giving you three months' worth of notes as compensation. The rest is your silver dollars."

Mr. Park adjusted his glasses which had slipped down his face due to sweat.

"I want all the hard goods, otherwise I won't move." Lu Yang glared at him.

Mr. Park finally got a little anxious, and for the sake of money, his manliness began to explode.

"This? Mr. Lu, please don't go too far, okay?"

Lu Yang took out his police officer ID from his pocket and showed it to him.

"Look at what's written here? If you think I'm bullying you, just call the police."

After saying that, Lu Yang turned around and walked outside.

To be a policeman you have to act like a policeman.

Especially the police during the Republic of China period.

If you can't even pretend like this, how can you be a spy?

When I arrived at the police station, I continued to chat with Lao Miao.

He had already told Platoon Leader Hao about killing the enemy yesterday and did not mention it a word.

But not long after, he was called away by Ye Baoshan.

"Lu Yang, well done! You really bring honor to our training class."

"Teacher, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open and Zhao Jiating limped in.

"Lu Yang, well done! Director Cai from the Provincial Party Committee will be here to commend you. What do you think of my clothes and my sword?"

As he spoke, Zhao Jiating deliberately adjusted his clothes and the dagger at his waist in front of Lu Yang.

Ye Baoshan also took out a rag and wiped his leather shoes.

"Lu Yang, I have a mission for you. You will rush to Nanjing today. There is an action team there to assist you."

"Teacher, what is the mission?"

"We're trying to catch a Japanese spy from the north. He'll arrive by train on the 13th. This time, try to catch the person who's in contact with him as well."

After saying that, he stood up and straightened his Zhongshan suit.

He turned to Zhao Jiating and said, "Brother Jiating, let's work together next time we run a training class. Look, we brought out a good student like Lu Yang, who is really good at fighting the Japanese invaders."

"It's all thanks to Miss Chen's keen eye that she promoted Lu Yang out of the ordinary and put him in our training class. He went from a novice who couldn't even shoot to a sharpshooter."

Lu Yang couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"I only fired three bullets in the training class."

These two people flattered each other, vying for credit, but sent themselves away.

It has nothing to do with you?

"Teacher Ye, Principal Zhao? What are you two busy with? Are there any important foreign affairs activities coming up soon?"

After hearing this, Ye Baoshan turned around and said to Lu Yang, "The Security Command has informed us. You performed a great service yesterday by wiping out all the Japanese. Well done, Lu Yang."

Do you still know that it was me who made the contribution?

"Teacher, since I have done the meritorious service, why is it not my fault?"

"Well?" Ye Baoshan glanced at Zhao Jiating with a sly look in his eyes.

Zhao Jiating quickly took back the conversation: "It's like this. In order to protect you, your name will not be mentioned at the awarding ceremony later. Instead, the award will be given privately."

Lu Yang blinked and continued to ask: "Principal Zhao, what reward do you give me?"

"This? We don't know. It all depends on what the people in the Party Affairs Office decide."

Lu Yang's face was as calm as a lake, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.

"So, you all took the opportunity to get promoted and make money, and I still have to wait and see?"

Lu Yang suddenly felt that it was boring to stay in this room. He greeted them superficially and turned away.

I didn't kill the Japanese for these guys, so I didn't feel unfair.

As soon as I walked out of the police station building, I heard a "beep..."

There was a black car parked in the yard, emitting a long, shrill horn.

Because Lu Yang was walking right in front of him, he felt like he was being called.

But he was a little annoyed and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Lu Yang put his hands in his pockets and ran out of the yard.

"Lu Yang!" A crisp and familiar voice.