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373: Another test at the dance

On this day, Zhang Dong finally brought back the news.

"How's it going? Did the people over there say anything?"

"Your line is top secret, and people over there don't know about it, so if we want to put on a show and fake a fight, I'm afraid it won't work." Zhang Dong shook his head: "He also thanked us for the money we sent over, which can help them buy some weapons."

"So, it's just our own troops?"

Liu Limao's eyes were wandering, and he had a plan in mind.

"Then if we rashly go to surround them, we won't arouse the suspicion of those above." Zhang Dong was still a little worried about the next action.

"We will consider this matter after the dance." Liu Limao held his forehead, thinking whether he was too anxious about the current situation.

Mr. Iwai should only be superficially suspicious of him at the moment, and he will not betray his face for the time being.

But Fujiwara Nojiro is an important person who has information about Shencheng. This time he placed someone in the Mu family, probably because he wanted to find out something about me.

Looking at it this way, if something happens to the person who was put in, it will be difficult to deal with.

"You go and have a rest first, and I'll think about it again. The set of jewelry I made for my wife before is due for inspection today, so you can go get it back."

"Yes." Zhang Dong hesitated, as if he had other things to say.

"Is there anything else?" Liu Limao noticed something was wrong.

"The organization has sent people over again to deliver information at the old place for us to connect." Zhang Dong said solemnly: "But now is really not a good time to connect. Mu Jinrong said, around us, Mr. Iwai and Fujiwara

Let’s work together to arrange for people to monitor our every move.”

"What? Why didn't you say something like this in advance?" Liu Limao stood up: Things must be prioritized on a first-come, first-served basis. In the past two days, quickly check the people around you and find that person.

He frowned and then thought: "No, there are no new people around us."

"I'm also thinking about this. Could it be that Mu Jingrong's intelligence misjudged?" Zhang Dong pulled out a chair, sat on it, and sighed: "If it's not a new person, then

It proves that these people now have been tasked with monitoring us."

"It seems that you have an idea?" Liu Limao glared: "There are too many things now, let me help you share some of them. You have tested everyone around this office. I think we have to solve the next thing.

."

The day has come when we agreed to attend the dance...

When he left school to go home for a break, Zhang Dong's car had already stopped at the school gate.

He got out of the car and took a look around the school. Mu Fu and the two were walking slowly from inside carrying the medicine box.

After walking in, Cai'er asked: "Where are the Li Ge people?"

"Sir, I went to the Peace Hotel in advance. I originally thought of just having fun at the mansion. But this time, Mr. Iwai wanted to make the event grander, so he asked Mr. Fujiwara to book the event at the Peace Hotel."

"Huh?" Mu Fu tilted his head, wondering if there was anything going on today.

"Has anything happened recently that caught you off guard?"

Mu Fucai'er entered the car, put the medicine box away, and asked immediately.

"I'm afraid you have to ask Brother Li about this. There are many things that caught him off guard."

Cai'er was anxious: "You wear the same pants as him. Isn't the urgent matter on his hands the same as yours?"

These words made Zhang Dong so angry that he was so angry that all the kindness he had given her these days was wasted.

"Mu Jingrong's side was planted by the Japanese Fujiwara, so the only line that can be used now is the line on Liuzi's side. In addition, he said yesterday that someone was planted around him, so we should be careful. But

I tested some people and found no flaws."

"Perhaps they are not from the mansion?" Mu Fu looked at the scenery outside and raised the corner of his mouth: "Have you forgotten that you have a Qingxiang Regiment that has been tasked with encircling and suppressing anti-Japanese militants?"

"You are really obsessed with the authorities." Zhang Dong remembered that after the incident at Rongshun Hall, some people in the Qingxiang group were replaced: "After the dance is over, I will go there to test it out."

Arriving at the Peace Hotel, Mu Fu and Cai'er had already changed their clothes.

When passing by the hotel just now, Zhang Dong picked up their dresses, and the two of them dressed up before arriving here smoothly.

Mrs. Fujiwara was already waiting outside the door to greet the guests, and was specially instructed to treat the Mu family's vehicles with special treatment.

"You must be Mrs. Liu, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mrs. Fujiwara imitated the local women in Shanghai, wearing a light green cheongsam, and her hair style was also similar to that of women in Shanghai.

Mu Fu's wardrobe is filled with countless dresses and cheongsams, but after returning to Shanghai, those dresses have never been touched.

Her current outfit was specially made by Liu Limao for her birthday. Currently, there is no similar style in Shanghai.

"Madam, this outfit is very beautiful. Can I ask which tailor shop it was made at? I want to get it done too."

"Mrs. Fujiwara is joking, you look very good in this outfit. My husband gave me my clothes. Just ask him when you meet him later." Mu Fu spread her orchid fingers on her right hand, covered her mouth and smiled softly.

.

"Then when my husband is free, I'll ask him to ask." Fujiwara smiled awkwardly: "Looking at the women outside, they are all dressed like this, graceful and funny. My husband likes it too, so much so that the one next to him

Mr. Fujiwara also likes it."

"Really? I don't know much about it."

When they entered the hall, Mu Fu saw Liu Limao holding a wine glass and socializing with the people introduced by Iwai.

Mrs. Iwai's eyes lit up and she saw Mu Fu.

"Long time no see, you have to talk to me for a while today." She walked up to him, took Mu Fu's wrist and said.

"I'm not like my wife, who only deals with my husband at home. There are a lot of things for students in the school, and I have no free time all day long. During my break, I have to organize lecture notes so that I can continue teaching next week."

"It's really hard, let's go over there and chat for a while." Mrs. Iwai pulled her and started to walk to the other side.

"I haven't said hello to you sir yet, but if I just chat with you like this, people will be annoyed." Mu Fu said with a smile.

"Okay, others say that the relationship between you and your wife is really good, and now I have discovered it. My husband is always confused about love, so you have to teach me."

"OK."

After bidding farewell to Mrs. Iwai, Mu Fu and Cai'er walked in the direction of Liu Limao.

"You go find Zhang Dong, lest I get trapped here and you have no excuse to come to me."

"Understood." Cai'er turned around and walked towards another place.

Liu Limao was overjoyed when he saw Mu Fu walking towards him.

"Excuse me, my wife is here to see me."

Mr. Iwai glanced at the woman walking over and wondered why my wife didn't stop her.

When the two of them become the kind of people who talk about everything, maybe they can find out some of Mu Fu's true feelings and confirm whether this outstanding and talented man in front of him is truly working for the Japanese.

"That's right. You two haven't seen each other for almost half a day, so I must have thought about it."

The person who was talking to him couldn't help but laugh and said: "I heard that Mr. Liu and his wife have a tigress and henpecked relationship, so it seems true."

Liu Limao smiled without saying a word and walked directly towards Mu Fu.

"What are you guys talking about? Didn't I just come over here?" Mu Fu rolled his eyes and said, "You were looking at me a little sarcastically, and one of you even looked at you pitifully."

He held Mu Fu's hand and stopped.

"It's not because you became famous in the Rongshun Pavilion and your reputation as a jealous wife spread directly." Liu Limao lowered his voice and laughed: "But I like this reputation. At least when someone wants me to raise an extramarital wife, they will think

I miss you and give up this idea."

Mu Fu glared: "This is the era of the Republic of China. If you dare to come out of the outer room, be careful with my scalpel."

"I know." Liu Limao smiled and said, "I understand the intention of today's dance. I'm afraid the Qingxiang Regiment's encirclement and suppression of the anti-Japanese armed base areas will have to go ahead."

"Huh? Are you so urgent?"

"Yes, we have to be more urgent. Otherwise, Mr. Iwai and Fujiwara may find out about my back-up plan. There are too many people who have been transferred recently, and none of them have found out the situation in some war zones. I'm afraid it's too late.

It would arouse suspicion."

Liu Limao sighed and continued: "You must have guessed about the people being placed around me, especially the Qingxiang Regiment. Here in Shencheng, it is not a problem to be watched by Fujiwara people at any time. Just deal with it casually.

One will also cause trouble for oneself."

"Didn't Zhang Dong say that he wasn't found out?" Mu Fu was puzzled. This was a bit inconsistent with Zhang Dong's case.

"I did find out something, Deputy Secretary Yamamoto." Liu Limao said solemnly: "He hid very well around me. Fortunately, I didn't plot anything in front of him before, and all the things assigned to me were completed.

It's so perfect that he can't detect anything."

The two of them thought about what else to say, but Fujiwara dragged him to meet the visiting guests.

As a last resort, the two could only act separately and act according to the situation.

Deputy Secretary Yamamoto? I remember Liu Limao rarely mentioned this person.

It is indeed a very scary thing for such a person with such a low sense of existence to be found to be abnormal.

No, as if they had made an appointment, Mrs. Fujiwara and Mrs. Iwai took her to another place to chat.

I am not familiar with them at all. According to the way we chatted last time, I am afraid that this time I want to join forces and tell me something about Liu Limao.

When we arrived at a secluded place, the tables and countertops had already been cleared, with some food and foreign wine placed on them.

It's really sad to be the woman behind those men who doubt this and that all the time. At times like this, we have to rely on them to make excuses.

"I'm going to find Cai'er. She's allergic to alcohol. I need to give her some advice." Mu Fu took the opportunity to find an excuse to escape.

Unfortunately, the door has been closed, leaving only a few women chatting here.


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