Guests arrived one after another, and the banquet hall slowly became more and more lively. On the small temporary stage, a famous band was playing music, and a pro-Japanese female singer twisted her enchanting figure and had a beautiful voice,
Singing Japanese songs with sincere and moving feelings.
On the dance floor, men and women hugged each other and danced ballroom dance lightly and leisurely. The men looked at the royal crown, and the women looked at the elegant appearance.
Cheng Jinyun frowned and looked at Qian Wen, sipping a glass of wine with doubts.
She didn't know why Qian Wen had such an attitude, even a little indifferent. She also wanted to thank him. If it hadn't been for him at the Moonlight Bar last time, she might have been in trouble.
Also, she was very curious about how she was rescued. Those were the bloodthirsty wolfhounds of Thirteen No. 76. I heard from Uncle Li that she was rescued by the other party without even a gunshot being fired in the Moonlight Bar.
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Unable to figure it out, Cheng Jinyun tilted his head slightly and looked at Qian Wen through the crowd on the dance floor.
Qian Wen's side.
He felt Cheng Jinyun's eyes because he was also paying close attention to the other person. The two of them had the same mission goal. In fact, working together was the best choice, but Qian Wen had some methods that he really couldn't reveal in front of others, so he would be timid when cooperating with Cheng Jinyun.
Let your fighting power be greatly reduced.
Qian Wen is more suitable for the loner model.
When walking, it can silence 70% of the noise, which is a very practical thing.
They were planning to blow up this place, so Qian Wen did a good deed and saved it for the Japanese invaders.
Looking back again, the archives room was much empty.
I didn't know where Qian Wen was going, but he must have evacuated after getting the documents, and Cheng Jinyun followed silently.
Qian Wen closed the drawn drawer and touched the wooden cabinet with his hand. With a snap, Qian Wen put the wooden cabinet containing countless documents away.
Qian Wen did not stay. This time the infiltration mission was completed. However, Qian Wen had no intention of retreating. He left a clay pot and a bag of explosives in the archives room and continued to invade the confidential room.
The night is a good helper for Qian Wen. It is relatively easy to hide things under the cover of night.
It is also the fastest way to evacuate.
Dark under the lamp.
He pushed the door gently, but it didn't open. As he expected, the door was locked.
Compared with the scorching atmosphere in the banquet hall, the garden is a little deserted. It is still in the cold season and the weather is still slightly cool, especially now in the evening. The graceful and strapless ladies in evening gowns must be rare and beautiful.
After meeting a graceful lady, a man will naturally not stand around acting like a gentleman under the cold night sky.
"You should leave first, as soon as possible, this place is about to explode, don't destroy you." Qian Wen said.
Qian Wen's dimensional space is as big as a standard football field, so there is no pressure at all to install these things, and Qian Wen also clears the inventory from time to time.
Qian Wen, "..."
Qian Wen was not going to wait any longer, and was going to go to the second floor immediately and go to the archives room.
Archives room, confidential room, visa office, business office...
Qian Wen didn't chase anyone away, he wasn't that stingy.
Fortunately, Cheng Jinyun has been quietly tasting the wine and observing silently, as if he has been looking for opportunities.
Do you know parkour?
Yes, it’s the parkour that climbs over walls.
Opening the office door gently, there was an inaudible creak. Qian Wen poked his head out and looked around. There was no one in the corridor.
Qian Wen's acuity was at its highest, he was careful and walked quickly in the corridor.
There was no time to think, Cheng Jinyun's backhand was a scalpel, quick and accurate.
"Intelligence sharing." Cheng Jinyun said hurriedly.
Qian Wen planned to use this unskilled skill to climb onto the balcony.
If time permits, Qian Wendu plans to vacate the Japanese consulate.
Because there was a banquet being held, the staff of the Japanese consulate got off work early today, either attending the banquet or going home.
A flash occurred in my mind.
Therefore, the place chosen to place the gift is very secretive and difficult to find.
"How do you leave?"
The garden was quickly arranged, and Qian Wen returned to the banquet hall. His eyes lit up. A high-ranking Japanese official had arrived. The title on his shoulder was that of a lieutenant general, which made Qian Wen salivate.
"Exposed."
It would be great if this could be contained.
Qian Wen's eyes flickered and he began to think about whether he should go over and tell Cheng Jinyun and ask her to cooperate with him.
Three seconds later, the office door was unlocked, and Qian Wen quickly opened the door and stepped in. At this time, the patrolling military policeman walked through the corridor and continued his patrol work as if he did not hear any sound.
Quickly open the door, get out of the way, and close the door all at once.
He looked curiously at the muffs on Qian Wen's feet.
This is the ticket chosen by Mingtai in the play, but Qian Wen directly asked Mingtou for help, without using the beauty trick.
Qian Wen left the banquet hall with his mouth slightly raised and a modest smile on his face.
Now it seems that we need to act in advance.
I know you are a nurse, but you don't have to kill people to use a scalpel. This is too ironic, although a weapon that can kill Japanese invaders is a good weapon.
As long as time allowed and there was no risk of exposure, Qian Wen would drop by and reciprocate.
Because a banquet was being held on the first floor, and all the passages were guarded. Except for the patrolling military police on the second floor, there was no one guarding the corridor at all times. It was empty and quiet at this moment.
Qian Wen didn't know how Cheng Jinyun arranged the retreat route. Anyway, he asked the Japanese invaders to send him out.
"Keep your voice down, do you want to attract the patrolling military police?
Also, you have no other weapons except the scalpel?"
It's still the same office he came from. This time Cheng Jinyun is here, so Qian Wen can't use his parkour for fear of scaring him.
Cheng Jinyun looked at Qian Wen, stunned, as if he was stupid.
There were many guests today, and there would be many people walking around the garden and building. Qian Wen couldn't be as blatant as on the second floor and just sloppily hide the explosives.
It was already a garden, and he would meet guests at any time. Cheng Jinyun naturally took Qian Wen's arm, put on a smile, and asked.
"Okay, let your leader come." Qian Wen did not refuse, he had a red heart.
In that clay pot was flammable fuel prepared by Qian Wen. It would be used to blow up the Japanese consulate and burn it down. If it was to be blown to ashes, it would be impossible to leave even the ashes behind.
Originally, Qian Wen planned to take action after the high-level Japanese invaders arrived and gave a speech at the banquet. At that time, all the guests and the Japanese invaders would gather in the banquet hall and listen to the senior Japanese invaders detaining your chicken baby. It would be relatively safe at that time.
, Qian Wen can quickly invade the archives during this time period.
On the edge of the balcony, after making sure that there was no one nearby downstairs, Qian Wen and Cheng Jinyun held hands. Cheng Jinyun climbed out of the balcony. Qian Wen pulled hard, forming a rope with his hands and slowly lowered Cheng Jinyun to the garden on the first floor. After Cheng Jinyun landed safely, Qian Wen directly
Jump down and land steadily.
Cheng Jinyun looked at Qian Wen in shock, "You want to blow up the Japanese consulate?"
It was Cheng Jinyun's fist that responded to Qian Wen, but Qian Wen caught it quickly with quick eyes and hands.
After estimating the height, Qian Wen was confident that it would be a piece of cake and nothing could stop him.
Qian Wen didn't have time to identify what was useful and what was useless. He said one word, "move", two words, "move"!
Qian Wen curled his lips, then turned to leave. He was preparing to retreat. The time for explosives had begun to count down.
His plan to shelter senior Japanese officials seemed to be impossible to complete, but everything was not perfect. The task was successfully completed and the Japanese consulate was bombed. Qian Wen was very satisfied.
Qian Wen plans to go up to the second floor from here.
It was dark in the office now, and Qian Wen could only see clearly what was going on in the room through the outside lights and moonlight.
The journey went smoothly. Next to the confidential room, Qian Wen found the archives room. A bright office sign hung on the wall, telling Qian Wen that he had found the right one.
After thinking about it for a while, he gave up. He felt that he couldn't convince the other party and it was too troublesome to explain. It seemed that he had to give up part of his plan.
Just for resisting Japan, she is a heroine.
Fortunately, the route to the second floor has been explored. If you be careful, it will be fine.
Of course, not all of them, there were also a few guests who might have thought the banquet hall was a bit noisy, and they were counting stars in the garden with their male and female companions.
"Are you sick?" Cheng Jinyun said angrily, scaring people would scare them to death. Her blood was flowing backwards just now, and her blood pressure was about to become a fountain.
Leave.
Reciprocate courtesy and teach the little devil how to behave!
Oh, maybe he is also a real ghost.
Tao Zi, a clerk for the Japanese invaders, was dressed in a bright purple evening dress. She was graceful and fair-skinned.
"Well, let's go quickly."
Qian Wen waved in front of her and whispered, "Hey, wake up."
Qian Wen did not intend to just take a document. He wanted to empty out the archives room of the Japanese consulate. There must not only be an important copy of the "Third Theater Force Deployment Plan" in it, but also many other confidential documents.
I muttered in my heart, "Baga, you know how to bully me. You are attending a banquet down below, but you let me work here!"
It is really convenient to have dimensional space, otherwise Qian Wen would not have dared to be so arrogant and arrange explosives under the heavy eyes of the Japanese invaders.
A faint word came out from behind, and Cheng Jinyun felt a chill rush from his tailbone to the back of his head, and his face was horrified.
"Did you get something?"
There were colored lights in the garden, and the presence of the lights dispersed the darkness. Qian Wen walked slowly all the way to a backlit place, a blind spot, looked around, but there was no one there, then looked up, and above his head was the balcony of the first office on the second floor.
There were no patrolling Japanese invaders in the corner corridor, so Qian Wen hurried to the archives room.
"Yes, I got it." Qian Wen nodded, not wanting Cheng Jinyun to go to the archives on the first floor again and mess up his arrangements.
Qian Wen has given up on the containment plan and does not choose to commit suicide.
Qian Wen casually pulled out a drawer, which contained stacks of cowhide document bags. It seemed that they were all stored documents, but they were definitely not as important as the documents in the safe.
Cheng Jinyun gritted his teeth, did he think she was a little kid?
"Okay." Cheng Jinyun responded without any emotion.
With a touch of his hand, the safe under his hand disappeared, and then several other safes also disappeared.
When visiting the house, Qian Wen also encountered several patrols that he passed by, but he was alerted by Qian Wen's "sixth sense" ability in advance and avoided them one by one. It was thrilling.
Qian Wen looked downstairs from the balcony and clapped his hands with satisfaction. Although he was not very good at parkour, he still landed perfectly and elegantly.
"Blow you to death!"
Qian Wen took half a step back, raised his hand slightly, and prepared... A long bamboo ladder appeared, three times five divided by two, Qian Wen parkoured onto the balcony, and when he retracted his hand, the bamboo ladder disappeared.
Halfway through the stabbing, he couldn't stab anymore. His wrists were tightly held, as if they were shackled, and it hurt.
The confidential room is mainly responsible for the receipt, registration, circulation, distribution, and filing of documents from superiors.
Passing by the dance floor, Qian Wen passed by a beautiful woman and glanced at her lightly.
Qian Wen entered the archives room and looked around. Apart from several safes over one meter high standing against the wall, the rest of the room were neat rows of wooden cabinets. The wooden cabinets were bookshelf style, but were made up of individual boxes.
Made up of drawers, each drawer is numbered.
Next to the Japanese Lieutenant General was Minamida Yoko, who was in the extra-high school class, and behind him was a group of pug-like traitors.
Moving, moving, Qian Wen saw a sneaky figure in the corridor. He was wearing an evening dress and his smooth back was a bit eye-catching.
Bend over and put on special muffs on your feet to muffle noise.
Qian Wen put on a special silencer shoe cover and put it on silently.
Qian Wen asked Cheng Jinyun to let her see clearly what he was doing, then he looked at the familiar scalpel and complained.
He was looking around for a certain office.
Wei Wei identified her location, where she was on the second floor, and then walked quietly to the left corner.
Soon the rows of file cabinets were packed away. Qian Wen looked at the safe standing against the wall and patted it. It was very thick, strong and safe.
Qian Wen thought to himself, took a glass of wine from the banquet waiter's tray, silently walked to the long dining table in the banquet hall, paused slightly, and then continued to the next one.
You are free!
Qian Wen turned around and left. He wanted to secretly arrange explosives and clay pots around the Japanese consulate building and in the corners, and blow it up into ashes.
My heart is broken!"
There must be a lot of important information here. Qian Wen didn't want to get away with it and continued to move.
"You are late."
On Qian Wen's side, explosives and clay pots were carefully arranged.
Swish, swish, swish~~
This office belonged to the Political and Economic Department, and there was nothing Qian Wen needed in it. Qian Wen didn't intend to stay. With a flick of his hand, he found a clay pot and a pack of explosives in his hand, which he stuffed under the table.
Then, Qian Wen continued to the next wooden cabinet without stopping.
Cheng Jinyun paused, watched Qian Wen disappear, and then quickly retreated according to his own plan.
Because there are many people and many guests, and there are also many people in the special high-level courses, Qian Wen doesn't want to be too conspicuous and cause him to be unable to retreat. It would be too unworthy to die with the beasts, so he placed gifts in the banquet hall
They were placed in three places, packed in wooden boxes, with large amounts of ammunition prepared in advance, enough to send these people back to the west.
Coincidentally, at this time, a man and a woman who were so close that they were almost touching each other came to this backlit place. They were stunned when they saw Qian Wen. Then the man smiled at Qian Wen ambiguously, and Qian Wen smiled.
Men know what men look like.
After arranging the gifts, he looked at his watch and saw that it was almost time to withdraw. Qian Wen looked at the Japanese lieutenant general with regret, then stuffed a piece of soap into his mouth and chewed hard.
Passing by each other, he and Cheng Jinyun left here.
Silently, the wooden cabinets used to store documents in the archives were put away one by one and disappeared into the office, as if they had never existed, leaving only the faint traces in the ground as if to say that something existed.
Qian Wen is paying attention to when Cheng Jinyun will choose to act. If the other party chooses to act early and plans to sneak into the archives, Qian Wen cannot wait and has to act immediately, otherwise his plan may be disrupted. He does not like to be passive.
a feeling of.
"Are you sick?" Qian Wen asked doubtfully.
The Japanese consulate has a visa office, a political and economic office, a press and cultural office, an administrative office, an agricultural and trade office, a commercial office, and other department offices. The political and economic office is not far from the archives where Qian Wen is going. You can see it just around the corner.
arrive.
Cheng Jinyun looked at Qian Wen's face, frowned and said, "Your disguise is really ugly."
"Well, that's right, you will be used by me from now on."
He stood on tiptoes, soft and soft.
Qian Wen changed his glass of wine, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked like he had a headache. He wanted to go to the garden to get some fresh air, and strolled towards the garden outside the banquet hall.
Turning a corner, Qian Wen saw the sign of the confidential room. Qian Wen smiled. The archives room was next to the confidential room. The place was here.
There is no need to buy a safe.
Finally, two gifts were left, a clay pot filled with flammable fuel and explosives.
The glass wooden door to the balcony was ajar and not locked on the inside, which was convenient for Qian Wen.
If it really succeeds, it will be a slap in the face to the Japanese invaders and it will inspire the hearts of the Chinese people.
Seeing that the direction Qian Wen was going was not the direction of the archives, Cheng Jinyun hurriedly caught up and asked.
The dining tables are all covered with patterned white tablecloths, which reach down to the floor, just enough to cover the gifts sent by Qian Wen.
Qian Wen took out the lockpicking tool, pointed it at the core of the lock, and tried to unlock it with his hands.
Soon, Qian Wen began to foam at the mouth, his neck and face were as red as blood, and he stumbled into the dance floor.
“Uh uh uh~~
Help!" Qian Wen said in difficult Japanese.
(Translation:Help!)
At the same time, I thought silently in my heart, ‘One lucky minute’.
