This is very unexpected information.

Originally, I just wanted to extort 200,000 from Cheng Lanxing, but I never expected that I would be involved in such a thing.

It's not entirely because of money.

But can you seize this opportunity and do something?

Since the Anti-Japanese War, the military commanders in various places have fought hard against traitors. They have killed enough traitors, but they cannot be killed no matter how hard they are killed. Once a group is killed, another group will appear soon.

Especially for people with "social status" like Ji Yunqing, once they rebel and surrender to the enemy, the impact will be huge.

A vague plan flashed vaguely in Meng Shaoyuan's mind.

All are fragments.

Many times, a plan starts with an inspiration and then is built into a rough framework. The rest is to fill in the fragments until a complete picture emerges.

"Tell me, is this a good opportunity?"

In a narrow basement with dim lights, Meng Shaoyuan murmured: "Three million yen is a large amount. I will definitely not let Ji Yunqing send it out of Shanghai so easily. However, can this matter be done better?"

More perfect?"

His "audience" is only one:

Peng Bilan!

Her ankles were tied with an iron chain, and her range of motion was no more than one meter.

At this time, she had completely lost her previous charm.

His face was pale, and his eyes could not contain the fear at all.

She has been detained here for several days.

Every day, Meng Shaoyuan would personally deliver her meals and chat with her for a few minutes.

After saying that, leave.

He didn't even touch her.

Peng Bilan had no idea what he wanted to do.

She originally thought that death was an easy thing, but when her companion died in front of her that day, she saw it with her own eyes and realized the horror of death.

She was not dead, but was held in solitary confinement. The only person who could see her was Meng Shaoyuan.

At first, she hated Meng Shaoyuan, but she did not dare to offend Meng Shaoyuan. She was afraid that if she really angered him, those terrible ways of death would befall her.

Every time Meng Shaoyuan spoke, she just silently acted as a listener.

Just a few minutes every day.

Peng Bilan spent the rest of the time alone.

That feeling of loneliness and despair can only be felt by the person involved.

No one said a word to her.

Except for the sound of the chains as she moved her body and her own shouting, there was no sound at all.

If she couldn't expect someone to come and talk to her for a few minutes every day, Peng Bilan would have gone crazy.

look forward to?

That's right.

Although Peng Bilan was unwilling to admit it, she found that she was gradually looking forward to these few minutes.

Loneliness with fear is always the biggest enemy of mankind.

Today, Meng Shaoyuan came again, and he actually told Peng Bilan about a very important case, Ji Yunqing's donation of three million yen to the Japanese.

"I definitely want these three million yen." Meng Shaoyuan said in great detail: "Not only do I want three million yen, but I also want to design a plan..."

What plan to devise?

Peng Bilan couldn't help but start to think.

She had heard before that Meng Shaoyuan from Shanghai was such an amazing person, but she didn't take it seriously at all. In her heart, only Liao Yuting was the most amazing person.

"Ji Yunqing can't do anything to me, the Japanese can't do anything to me, and Liao Yuting can't do anything to me." Meng Shaoyuan actually mentioned Liao Yuting's name again, and then he seemed to ask Peng Bilan: "Do you think so?"

"Mr. Liao is the most powerful person." Peng Bilan answered naturally.

"Really?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled sarcastically: "He deliberately wanted to kill me, but I am still alive and well. He used so many resources but got nothing. He is really as good as you said.

sharp?"

Yes, Mr. Liao devised an ingenious plan, but Meng Shaoyuan is still alive, and not only is he alive, he has also killed so many of Mr. Liao's men, and even himself was imprisoned.

Could it be said that Meng Shaoyuan is really better than Mr. Liao...

No, no, what are you thinking about there? Mr. Liao is far more powerful than Meng Shaoyuan.

"If my woman is caught, I will save her at all costs." Meng Shaoyuan sneered: "I don't want to deal with him yet, I just want to get the money, and then let Ji Yunqing and the Japanese fall into this trap.

In the chaos...if you were me, what would you do?"

Is he asking himself?

Is he asking for his opinion?

Peng Bilan was startled for a moment.

"What you can't think of. Although you are beautiful, it is impossible to think of it with your IQ." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "You have a beautiful body, but no intelligent soul..."

This is an insult to Peng Bilan.

But Peng Bilan didn't care. She had been insulted enough by Meng Shaoyuan. In her heart, she was just repeating Meng Shaoyuan's words:

You have a beautiful body but no intelligent soul.

Even if it is insulting, is it a nice thing to say?

In the past, no one would ever say such things to Peng Bilan, including Liao Yuting.

This is also Meng Shaoyuan's "habit".

Every time he came to see Peng Bilan, he would always say one or two words that Peng Bilan had never heard of.

Some are poetic, some are profound.

No matter what Meng Shaoyuan's character is, at least he is a very knowledgeable person.

"Shanghai is my Shanghai Bund. No one can take a piece of the pie from me." Meng Shaoyuan stood up and said with high spirits: "The Japanese can't do it, and Liao Yuting is even less worthy. The public enemy of Japan? The strongest agent? These are the Japanese.

I am very satisfied with the nickname given to me, but what about Liao Yuting? Is he worthy?"

When people are lonely, they naturally develop contrast, which is also a way to spend time.

Meng Shaoyuan, Japan's public enemy and the most powerful agent.

These are all nicknames given to him by the Japanese.

Liao Yuting?

Traitor, traitor.

It seems like...

As soon as such thoughts emerged, Peng Bilan quickly dismissed them...

"Stay well, remember, only here can you be safe and survive. Your life is mine. I want you to die. You won't be able to live for one more minute. I don't want you to die.

, you can’t even die.”

When Meng Shaoyuan walked out, these were the words he left behind.

Peng Bilan opened her mouth, but no words came out.

She found herself strangely wanting him to stay a little longer.

It would be good to stay even a minute longer.

Loneliness, really loneliness.

Peng Bilan has never felt like this...

…

"Hawes, the other day you told me that there was something wrong with a batch of military stamps?"

"Yes, Meng." Hawes asked someone to bring in a box: "I wanted to tell you this on your wedding day, but I was worried about your mood. During the printing process of this batch of military stamps, the machine

A malfunction occurred, but our technicians were tired, careless, and did not check carefully, resulting in a large number of prints."

"Yeah?"

Meng Shaoyuan took out a few military tickets from the box and looked at them: "Is there no big problem?"

"Oh, that's because you didn't look carefully." Hawes took out a real military ticket and said, "You will know after you compare it carefully."

Two military tickets, one real and one fake, are put together.
To be continued...