"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! Big news, King Meng Shaoyuan of Shanghai was assassinated!"

"Out of bounds, out of bounds! There was an explosion at the International Hotel. Six people including the traitor Kong Yuxun and the head of the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau, Meng Shaoyuan, were killed on the spot!"

"Big news, big news, Meng Shaoyuan, the tiger of military rule, was bombed to death!"

This is really big news that shocked the whole of Shanghai:

The King of Shanghai, Meng Shaoyuan, is dead!

…

"Long live!"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor! Long live the Holy War! Long live the Empire of Japan!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

All the Japanese agents were completely caught up in the carnival.

The King of Shanghai, the public enemy of Japan, and the most powerful agent on the surface, Meng Shaoyuan, is dead!

Yingzuo Zhenzhao's face finally showed a long-lost smile.

This is his greatest achievement since he became the head of the Shanghai Secret Service.

He did what his predecessor couldn't do!

"Quiet."

Yingzuo Zhenzhao asked everyone to quiet down: "The death of Meng Shaoyuan has eliminated one of our biggest enemies in Shanghai. The military command in Shanghai will soon fall into chaos. This is an amazing achievement. And this huge victory,

I think we have to thank one person for his efforts and dedication, and that is Lieutenant Commander Koichi Hahara!"

"Wow", there was a round of applause.

Hikaru Hahara nodded to everyone as a response.

Shadow Zhenzhao waved his hand: "I have already requested merit for Lieutenant Colonel Hahara and applied for the Rising Sun Medal for him."

"No, this is too much." Habara Koichi was shocked: "I don't think my achievements are worthy of a heavy medal, and the success of this operation was only possible under the leadership of the agency chief and the full cooperation of all my colleagues.

Successful ones. Take Nagashima-kun for example. For this reason, he lost two of his capable subordinates, Nakamura Yukie-kun and Katayama Tokutiri-kun."

"No, you deserve this."

Yingzuo Zhenzhao said with a smile: "Meng Shaoyuan's death means that our work in Shanghai has completely opened up. From now on, the naval command in Shanghai is no longer enough to pose a threat to us."

Then, he raised his voice:

"Today, everyone can drink and vent to their heart's content, and get back to work tomorrow!"

"Long live!"

Another round of cheers!

…

"Hahara-kun, Meng Shaoyuan is dead, why don't you look unhappy?"

"Nagashima-kun, my heart is empty." Hanbara Hikaru said in a daze: "I have been his rival for so long. I really admire him. It can even be said that I have been trying to learn from him. I, really

Did you defeat him?"

"Yes, you really defeated him."

Nagashima Hiroshi said seriously: "He is dead, he was defeated by your hands!"

"There will be a new Meng Shaoyuan coming out. As long as the whole of China is not completely conquered, Meng Shaoyuan will always appear one after another."

As soon as Hahara Koichi said this, he suddenly asked:

"Do you think Meng Shaoyuan is really dead?"

…

Meng Shaoyuan is dead!

Tian Qi's whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning.

But he must still work hard to restrain himself and remain ecstatic.

At the intelligence headquarters, everyone on No. 76 was celebrating.

Everyone was laughing heartily.

All for the same reasons:

Meng Shaoyuan is dead!

Tian Qi is also laughing.

But in his heart, it seemed like a sharp knife was constantly cutting him!

…

"Meng Shaoyuan is dead." There was a hint of crying in Tian Qi's voice.

"I know."

Meng Baifeng put down the newspaper in his hand and looked still calm and composed.

"Meng Shaoyuan is dead." Tian Qi suddenly raised his voice: "My direct contact person, your son, is dead. How can you still be so calm?"

"I must calm down."

Meng Baifeng picked up the pipe, but Tian Qi keenly noticed that his hand was trembling slightly.

Meng Baifeng was not emotionless, he was just restraining his pain with the greatest perseverance.

"My son is dead." Meng Baifeng put on the tobacco, and it took him two attempts before he succeeded: "But at this time, the more we have to force ourselves to calm down.

Especially you, Shao Yuan planted you in the heart of the Japanese, you are a sharp knife. For you, the military commander sacrificed a lot of personnel and resources, you must work as usual.

Another point is that Shao Yuan is your direct contact and the only person who can prove your identity. Now that he is dead, no one can prove that you are an undercover agent. I can't do it, and Lin Xuan can't do it even more."

Tian Qi understood what he meant.

Only by continuing to do this job, continuously providing a large amount of information, and constantly making meritorious deeds, will it be possible to reverse one's identity in the future.

"So, put away your feelings."

Meng Baifeng smoked heavily: "In intelligence work, there has never been such a thing as emotion. Shao Yuan is dead, and those of us who are still alive should think about how to avenge him, instead of crying and acting like girls."

"I understand, you should also take care of yourself."

Meng Baifeng remained silent. He watched Tian Qi leave, put down his pipe, stood up, and opened a bottle of wine.

A tear suddenly flowed from the corner of his eye.

Shao Yuan is dead.

His own son is just gone?

The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift.

He is the only member of the Meng family.

"Hey, Lao Meng, are you drinking alone?"

Sisters Ruan Jingyun and Liya walked in carrying things.

Meng Baifeng immediately returned to normal: "Yes, I can't wait for you, so of course only one of us will drink."

"We'll drink with you." Liya has some language talent. She can already communicate with Meng Baifeng in simple Chinese: "After we finish drinking, we can go to bed..."

She laughed "giggle" herself first.

Meng Baifeng was not in the mood at all, but he had to pretend to be nonchalant: "I found that if women become more powerful in this area..."

The sisters smiled even more happily.

"What did you buy?"

Meng Baifeng looked at their hands.

"Ah, I bought some fruits, look, apples, and bananas."

Ruan Jingyun obediently peeled a banana and fed it to Meng Baifeng.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Where does Meng Baifeng have the appetite to eat?

The banana was chewed in my mouth and had no taste at all.

Suddenly, he stopped and his whole body was stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Liya asked.

"Do not bother me."

Meng Baifeng's tone suddenly became stern.

He sat there in a daze, his hand unconsciously picking up the pipe, but he did not fill it with tobacco.

He just sat there for more than half an hour.

Ruan Jingyun and Liya were both frightened.

Lao Meng, what happened?

After a long, long time, Meng Baifeng was alone there talking to himself:

"No, no."

"What exactly makes you feel wrong?" Liya asked cautiously.

Meng Baifeng still murmured:
Chapter completed!