Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

After hearing this, Lu Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that things would be so complicated and so dangerous!

He never expected that he would be involved in such a huge conspiracy!

"So, Chen Yijun is also involved?" Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and spoke in a dangerous tone.

Matsumoto Ichiro froze and quickly explained, "Chen Yijun...she was just kept in the dark...she didn't know the full details of the plan..."

Lu Yang looked at Matsumoto Ichiro's distorted face and sneered in his heart. This old guy was trying to deceive him again! He grabbed Matsumoto's hair, pulled him up fiercely, and said sternly: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I will let you taste what it means to be worse than death!"

Under Lu Yang's fierce momentum, Matsumoto Ichiro finally confessed that Chen Yijun had indeed been used. She did not know Matsumoto's true identity or the full content of the "Spark Plan". She approached Lu Yang at the instruction of her family, with the purpose of monitoring Lu Yang and waiting for an opportunity to act.

Lu Yang understood that Chen Yijun was also a chess piece, a chess piece being used.

He let go of Matsumoto, his eyes becoming extremely complicated. He had never expected that he would be involved in such a huge conspiracy, and that the person closest to him was also involved.

He must leave here as soon as possible, not be controlled by Matsumoto, and not let Chen Yijun fall into danger! He must find the truth about the "Spark Plan" and prevent this conspiracy from succeeding!

Lu Yang looked around. Chen Yijun was still standing there, her eyes complicated and confused, as if she was hesitating about something. He realized that he had to leave as soon as possible and not let her be involved in this vortex again.

He winked at Chen Yijun, then quickly walked to the window, opened it skillfully, and jumped out.

Chen Yijun didn't stop him. She knew that Lu Yang had to go and complete his mission. She watched Lu Yang's back as he walked away, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes, and also a trace of... reluctance.

After Lu Yang landed on the ground, he quickly disappeared into the vast night. He was like a ghost, moving through the darkness, avoiding pursuit.

He ran all the way to a dock outside Nanjing. He had to leave here as soon as possible, and he had to find out the truth about the "Spark Project" as soon as possible!

……

Outside Nanjing, at the dock.

Lu Yang, Qinglan, Xiaohe and Xiaojiang have boarded a small cargo ship ready to set sail.

"Uncle Lu, where are we going?" Xiao Jiang asked.

"Go to a safe place." Lu Yang whispered, his voice full of determination.

"A safe place?" Qinglan asked, "Where is a safe place?"

Lu Yang smiled and did not answer. He just looked at the vast river with a deep and distant look in his eyes.

"Let's go." Lu Yang said, and then he took Qinglan, Xiaohe and Xiaojiang and boarded the cargo ship.

The cargo ship slowly left the dock and headed towards the center of the river.

Lu Yang stood at the bow, facing the river breeze and looking into the distance. His heart was full of emotion and hope.

He knew that his journey had just begun.

He knew that what awaited him ahead would be even more difficult and dangerous challenges.

But he is fearless, because in his heart, there is a fire, a "spark" that will never go out!

……

Meanwhile, inside the presidential palace, the president watched as Ichiro Matsumoto was taken away by Lu Yang, his eyes filled with mixed emotions. He hadn't expected things to develop to this point. He hadn't expected Ichiro Matsumoto to actually betray him!

"Project 'Spark'..." the president muttered to himself. His voice was soft, but it was filled with a hint of deep fear.

He knew the consequences of this plan failing, and he knew that what awaited him would be endless torture and death.

"Someone come here!" the president shouted outside the door.

A man in black immediately pushed the door open and walked in. "Mr. President, what do you want?"

"Find out!" the president shouted. "Find out where Lu Yang is and what he's doing! Also, find out the truth about the 'Spark' plan!"

"Yes!" the man in black responded, then turned around and walked out quickly.

The president watched the man in black leave with a cold look in his eyes. He knew that Lu Yang was his biggest threat and his last chance.

And he must take control of the situation as soon as possible in order to turn the tide, to maintain his position, and to protect the future of this country!

……

Qinglan quickly turned and walked out of the study. Lu Yang watched her leave, his worry undiminished. He knew the next plan was even more dangerous, and the slightest misstep would lead to disaster.

He walked to the table, picked up the button again, and examined it carefully. This small button carried too many secrets and too many of his hopes.

"'Zero', who are you?" Lu Yang murmured to himself. He had to uncover the true identity of "Zero" as soon as possible to completely crush his conspiracy.

"The 'raven' is dead, the 'mole' has lost its value, who will be next?"

His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to capture every possible clue.

He decided to take the initiative and not wait passively any longer.

He wants to stir up this stagnant water and expose all the evil spirits hiding in the darkness!

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, it's me, Lu Yang. Help me check someone out. I want to know all his information, the more detailed the better..."

……

The next day, Jiangcheng Police Department welcomed a special guest.

The man was wearing a neat suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He had elegant manners and good conversation, and he exuded the aura of a superior.

"My name is Zhang Junmo, and I've been ordered to investigate the Paramount bombing." The man showed an ID to the police officer who received him. His tone was calm, but carried an unquestionable majesty.

The police officer who received him took only one look at the stamp on the ID and turned pale with fear. He nodded and said hurriedly, "Hello, Mr. Zhang! Hello! Please come in. The director has been waiting in the office for a long time."

Zhang Junmo nodded slightly, then walked into the police station with steady steps.

Along the way, all the police officers treated him with the utmost respect, not daring to neglect him in the slightest. They all knew that Mr. Zhang was a special commissioner sent by the central government, with immense power. Even their chief had to show him some courtesy.

Zhang Junmo came to the director's office door and knocked gently.

"Please come in." Cao Tiande's voice came from the room, his tone was respectful, without the majesty of the past.

Zhang Junmo pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Cao Tiande standing in front of the desk, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Cao Tiande hurriedly came forward and shook Zhang Junmo's hand enthusiastically.

Zhang Junmo smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, then walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his legs. His posture was casual, but with the aura of a superior.

"Director Cao, please spare the politeness," Zhang Junmo said straight to the point. "I'm here to investigate the Paramount bombing. I hope you can cooperate with me and answer my questions truthfully."

"Of course, of course!" Cao Tiande nodded and said hurriedly, "Mr. Zhang, please feel free to ask me anything. I will tell you everything I know."

"Very good," Zhang Junmo nodded with satisfaction, then pulled a document from his briefcase and placed it on the table. "This is an investigation outline I drafted. Take a look at it first."

Cao Tiande quickly picked up the document and read it carefully. As he read more, his face became paler and more frightened.

"Mr. Zhang... Zhang, this... this..." Cao Tiande raised his head and looked at Zhang Junmo, stuttering and unable to speak.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Zhang Junmo asked, his tone calm, but with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

"No... no..." Cao Tiande quickly shook his head. "No problem, no problem. I will definitely follow Mr. Zhang's instructions and fully cooperate with the investigation."

"Very good," Zhang Junmo nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's get started."

"Yes!" Cao Tiande responded, then turned around and shouted to the door, "Come here! Call all relevant personnel to the conference room!"

"Yes!" A reply came from outside the door, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps echoing in the corridor.

……

At the same time, Lu Yang was walking on the streets of Suzhou City.

He was wearing an ordinary blue gown and a pair of sunglasses. He looked like an ordinary teacher and there was no sign that he was a battle-hardened agent.

He moved among the crowd, observing everything around him, looking for clues left by "Lao Liu".

Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes fell on a small bookstore.

This bookstore, called "Wenhua Bookstore", is not big, but it is antique and exudes a strong cultural atmosphere.

Lu Yang walked over, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Welcome." A young clerk came up with a warm smile on his face.

"Just take a look." Lu Yang said, and then he began to browse around the bookstore.

His eyes swept across the rows of bookshelves, which were filled with all kinds of books, some were classical masterpieces, some were modern novels, and some were progressive publications promoting the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement.

Lu Yang didn't rush to choose books, but observed the clerk's behavior with his peripheral vision. He found that this clerk had decent manners and elegant conversation, and did not look like an ordinary clerk.

"Sir, what kind of books are you looking for?" The clerk walked up to Lu Yang and asked softly.

Lu Yang turned around, looked at the clerk, and smiled. "I'm looking for some books about 'Fire Seed'."

When the clerk heard this, his expression changed slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"'Fire'?" the clerk said with a smile. "Sir, you're such a joke. We don't have any books about 'Fire' here."

"Really?" Lu Yang's smile became somewhat meaningful. "That's such a pity."

"Sir, is there anything else you need?" The waiter seemed unwilling to talk to Lu Yang and began to get impatient.

Lu Yang took out a banknote from his pocket, placed it casually on the table, turned around and left the bookstore. Xiao He and Xiao Jiang were waiting outside the door and quickly blended into the crowd.

The cargo ship plowed through the waves, the night wind carrying the moisture of the river water, making people's clothes rustle. Lu Yang stood at the bow, letting the breeze blow, his thoughts like the rushing river, surging endlessly.

"Lu Yang, do you really believe in Zhang Hannian?" Qing Lan walked to Lu Yang and asked softly, with a hint of worry in her voice.

Lu Yang didn't look back, but said lightly: "I don't believe it, but right now, I need him."

Qinglan was silent. She knew Lu Yang's character. Once he made a decision, it was difficult for him to change it. Moreover, Zhang Hannian's appearance did provide them with a new way of thinking and brought them new hope.

"So what are you going to do?" Qinglan asked.

Lu Yang turned around and looked at Qing Lan, a sly glint in his eyes. "Lure the snake out of its hole."

"Lure the snake out of its hole?" Qinglan was stunned. She didn't understand what Lu Yang meant.

"That's right," Lu Yang nodded. "Since Zero cares so much about the Spark Plan, let's use the Spark Plan to lure him out!"

"But what exactly is the 'Spark' plan? We have no idea." Qinglan said with a frown.

"The 'Spark' plan is in this pen." Lu Yang took out the pen left by "Sakura" from his arms, stroked it gently, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"This pen?" Qinglan was even more confused. "Is there anything special about this pen?"

"This pen is a micro-storage device," Lu Yang said, "and it contains all the information about the 'Spark' project."

"What?!" Qinglan exclaimed, "How...how did you know?"

"'Sakura' told me." Lu Yang said, his voice was very soft, with a hint of sadness.

"'Sakura'..." Qinglan murmured to herself. She knew that this name had a special meaning to Lu Yang.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore," Lu Yang interrupted Qing Lan's reminiscence. "Now, the most important thing is that we need to find a way to pass on the contents of the 'Spark' plan."

"Pass it on?" Qing Lan asked, "To whom?"

"Pass it on...to all those who care about the fate of this country and this nation." Lu Yang said, his voice full of determination and hope.

"But how can we do this?" Qinglan asked.

Lu Yang smiled and said mysteriously, "The hermit has his own clever plan."

……

A few days later, the front pages of major newspapers in Jiangcheng all published a shocking news - the "Spark" plan was exposed!

As the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar, shocking the entire Jiangcheng and even the entire China.

People are discussing the content of the "Spark" plan, speculating about the mastermind behind the "Spark" plan, and worrying about the impact the "Spark" plan will have on this country and this nation.