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226:Zhou Conning

"Don't worry, it's just about teaching a class. Just give me the lesson plan tomorrow." She said and hung up the phone.

This woman's original name is Zhou Conning, a native of Shencheng, and her family has been studying medicine for generations.

Later, inspired by Mr. Zhou's deeds, he went to Japan alone to study current medical technology. When he returned to China, he was inspired by the organization and has been lurking in Shanghai doing some work as a traffic officer.

This was the first time she got important intelligence documents from the Japanese, so she had no choice but to use the language and some social experience she had learned in Japan again.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Liu Limao sat at the dining table and looked at the people coming back from the living room.

"It's okay, a colleague is busy tomorrow and needs my help teaching a class."

"Oh." Liu Limao nodded.

Zhang Dong sat at one end without speaking, and just glanced at Liu Limao.

He understood that everything was arranged.

"By the way, it's time to sort out the things at home." Mu Fu said: "If you are free in the past two days, please pack my and my husband's luggage. Since we are married, don't we have to live together? Help.

Let’s put it in the master bedroom.”

"But what should I do if I disturb you if I work too late at night?" Liu Limao took advantage of the situation.

"This is easy to handle. There is a bed in the room where the Mu family has a big business. You can just sleep there for one night." She glared at her, which showed Aunt Xiang her attitude.

This little girl is still acting like a young lady, Aunt Xiang thought.

"Well, that's fine, so as not to delay your rest." Liu Limao nodded.

Aunt Xiang really hates that iron cannot become steel. How can there be such a man in this world willing to compromise like this for a woman?

"I still want to hold my grandson? When will you be able to hold him like this?"

"We have children." Mu Fu pursed her lips and smiled: "It's very pleasant to live in France now."

"Yes, yes, Madam receives letters from France every month. Children grow up quickly and there are changes every month."

In fact, people in the Soviet Union were responsible for mailing the letters from France every month and then forwarding them from France.

After all this trouble, at least I won't receive any letters in the first place, but I will get one every two months in the future.

"Oh, why don't you bring the child back and take a look? I'll help you with it." Aunt Xiang said with a smile, "I like children the most. It's fun to have children around me now."

"Didn't I know you at that time?" Mu Fu sneered: "Besides, even with you as an adult, I am afraid that my child will be the same as what my husband suffered when he was a child, so I will leave the child in France to raise him.

It’s on.”

When Aunt Xiang heard what she said, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Liu Limao took the opportunity to smooth things over: "Don't listen to what Fu'er said. I never thought you would come here before. The child is doing well in France now. We are very busy now, at least we don't have to worry about upbringing."

After everyone at the table finished eating, they dispersed.

Aunt Xiang brought the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and tidied up the kitchen.

What they haven't exposed for so many days, they actually talked about it so simply?

She still couldn't believe it, but she had made a mistake in sending a letter to Section Chief Ikeda before, so she still had to write a letter to correct it.

Finally, the day they planned came to be. Liu Limao entered the secret service agency where Gu Jinfeng worked for the first time and worked with a group of big-time people. How could he not be excited?

However, he couldn't get excited now. The special committee he was on was responsible for the security of this work.

Now he is anxiously waiting for news in the office...

On the other side, Zhou Conning calmly got on the train with her Japanese ID and entered the compartment.

Unexpectedly, a man broke in.

"Are you from the Red Organization?" The man smiled evilly.

Without saying a word, Zhou Conning slashed at him with a scalpel. Unexpectedly, he intercepted them all and trapped them in the carriage.

"Don't be angry. The way you spoke just now makes me feel like you don't belong to me."

"Who are you?" She thought that if the matter was exposed, the mission must not be exposed.

"I also studied in Japan, so I was assigned to do this task." With his handsome appearance, he is not very good at lying.

"Are you here to blow up the train?"

"Oh, you're quite smart. You can actually figure out my mission right away. Is everyone in your organization as smart as you?"

"Then you can let me go now. I have the same mission as you, but I have to get a document first."

"Why should I listen to you?" The man still wanted to fight, but someone broke in from outside.

"Ms. Yamanaka, after the leaders here heard that you know Japanese specialty dishes, they would like to invite you to cook two dishes for them."

The man hugged Zhou Conning directly and looked behind her, not facing her.

"Okay, I'm happy to help."

"This is..." The Japanese adjutant looked towards the person hugging Zhou Conning to prevent her from encountering any danger.

The man immediately let go and wiped his mouth: "I am Jiro Akutagawa. She and I live in the same hometown. We have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. I am very happy to see her on this train this time."

"Oh..." the Japanese adjutant looked at the two of them in a meaningful voice: "Then you two cook together."

"Yes, I promise it will be delicious." Jiro Akutagawa bowed and said with a smile.

Oops, my explosives are still in other cars.

The man said and was about to go out.

"You'd better stay in this kind of carriage. It's dangerous to walk around outside."

"My box is still in another carriage, and there is explosives in it." Jiro Akutagawa thought, he just came in just to say hello to her, he had to get the box as soon as possible.

"So you don't have the explosives on you..." Zhou Conning smiled contemptuously: "It seems that you can't complete your mission."

The man wanted to go out, but she pulled him back.

"Is it possible that you still miss the kiss on the cheek just now?" The man's tone was frivolous, causing the woman to slap him directly.

"What are you doing?" Akutagawa Jiro reacted and asked.

"Just be patient, I'll let you get your box." She turned her head to the other side, wondering if Mu Fu had helped him in class properly.

"Is there anyone in the car?" He sat down anxiously.

"Otherwise, if you fight alone, nothing will happen to you."

Jiro Akutagawa, who looked embarrassed, smiled coquettishly: "Yes, as long as you can help me get the box."

"What documents do you want for this?"

"This is my mission, I can't tell you." Zhou Conning rolled his eyes: "When I was outside today, I deliberately said that I knew how to cook Japanese food, just to take the opportunity to enter the restaurant. After I get the documents, you will

You can do what you want to do."

"Yes, I understand." Jiro Akutagawa continued to be embarrassed. The woman in front of him was thoughtful and cautious in doing things. She was indeed someone the red organization took a fancy to.

But he still doesn't know if Uncle Cai has regretted giving up his original belief over the years, and he can't even ask questions about what he is holding back in his heart now.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, the adjutant from before walked in again.

"The ingredients for the two dishes we want to eat have been prepared. Ms. Yamanaka can cook."

"Okay." Zhou Conning stood up: "I'll come right away."

"I'm here to help you." Jiro Akutagawa said and left with the adjutant.

The two of them reached the kitchen all the way. The ingredients for today were placed on the stove, and the rest was empty.

After the adjutant left, the man disguised as a Japanese became anxious. Didn't he say that he would help me get my box?

"You haven't looked for it in the cabinets around?" Zhou Conning began to wash the dishes without saying a word.

Akutagawa Jiro rummaged through each cabinet and finally found what he wanted in the inconspicuous corner cabinet.

He began to play with explosives next to Zhou Conning: "Who is that unknown comrade?"

"I don't know who it is. We are all hiding everywhere and will always appear when needed."

"Okay, you are noble." Jiro Akutagawa fiddled with his things and never said another word.

After setting it up, he said again: "I don't have much time left for you. I set it to eight o'clock in the evening. After the dining car explodes, I will turn off the train."

"Huh? I also want to get off the train at that time." Zhou Conning paused and continued: "Our people will wait for me to get off the train and explode the train directly."

"You also want to blow up a train?" Jiro Akutagawa was even more surprised: "What on earth is this last time that gave us the same task?"

"You don't have to worry about this, everyone in this car should really die anyway." Zhou Conning sneered: "Hurry up and help me wash the other dish, it's almost too late."

"Oh, okay." The man quickly washed the dishes according to the woman's instructions.

After a while, the adjutant came in again to urge him.

"We have a meal at eight o'clock in the evening. Will the food be available in time?"

"There's enough time, it'll be ready in a while." Zhou Conning said with a smile: "Only the leaders can know about the dishes prepared this time. Do you need me to leave some for you?"

"That would be great." The Japanese adjutant bowed quickly: "Thank you so much, Ms. Yamanaka, for your understanding."

"You're welcome." Zhou Conning nodded, and the Japanese adjutant exited the kitchen.

"Why take this unnecessary step?"

"We can't jump directly from the dining car, we have to exit one by one." Zhou Conning took the food, wiped the water off the food with a towel, then wrapped it in a layer of flour and put it into the oil pan.

"This Japanese tempura is exactly the same as Chinese fried food. They also claim that it is delicious, but it is actually quite simple to make."

"You're not tired of watching, why don't you help me cook it?" Zhou Conning smiled and said, "You will come and put the dishes on the plate later."

"This doesn't bother me..."

The two seem to be a little more harmonious than when they first met each other...

After the two delicacies were prepared, it was just time for the leaders to eat. The adjutant came to pick her up and take her to the dining car. Jiro Akutagawa followed to help.


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