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If you can identify an identity, what does that mean?

It means that your little golden and red flying knife can identify your comrades.

What about my pure black flying knife! You must know that the black knife has changed only after being stained with the blood of Japanese spies.

According to this calculation, the black flying knife can sense the Japanese spies appearing beside him.

When Yan Wenchuan thought of this possibility, he was very excited. If this was the case, he would be rich.

Then why doesn’t the golden and red flying knife get hot anymore? There are also the black flying knife get hot when it gets close to Koizumi and the others?

The more Yan Wenchuan thought about his head, the bigger his head was. From the time he opened the courtyard door, his head was buzzing until a softness came from behind.

Hearing Su Muqing's shout, Yan Wenchuan turned around and said, "Are you okay? I didn't pay attention."

"Ah! I'm sorry! I don't see the way if I think about it, I'm really sorry sir."

"It's okay! My name is Yan Wenchuan, just call me Wenchuan."

"Mr. Yan, thank you for helping me."

"Yeah, come in!"

In the living room, the two of them sat opposite each other, thinking about things.

"By the way! I heard them say you played the immortal dance and let them catch it. Is that true?"

Although Yan Wenchuan had some confirmation that this person might be his own comrade, he still had to figure it out that if there were any problems with the other party’s personal ethics, Yan Wenchuan would send her away as soon as possible.

"This is not the case. Mr. Yan. As soon as I arrived in Nanjing, my money was stolen. When I asked people nearby, I realized that I was stolen by a local gangster."

"So I just found a way to get the money back. That's my money," Su Muqing said a little aggrievedly. As for the details in the middle, she didn't say anything.

"Oh! Didn't you lose anything important?" Yan Wenchuan was afraid. Su Muqing had no experience with a codebook on her body. So saving her by herself today might cause trouble.

"This is not, it's just a few hundred fiat currency."

Yan Wenchuan felt relieved when he heard her say this.

"What are your plans next? If you want to leave Nanjing, I can give you some money."

"Mr. Yan! This time I plan to find a job in Nanjing. There is no way out in the countryside, so I sell my property and come to Nanjing to find a way out."

Su Muqing had no choice but to lie. If he could stay with Yan Wenchuan, he would still have to make up a perfect lie.

Yan Wenchuan, of course, knew that she was lying, and she looked smart and slightly immature. She shouldn't look so big.

"What will you do? What kind of job are you going to find?"

"I can do laundry, cook, make beds, fold quilts, and clean. I plan to find a job as a nanny."

Ha! It’s quite good to make up, it’s better to have a comrade around you.

"Okay! Then you can stay with me for the time being! I also lack a nanny, only make breakfast and dinner."

"It's not far away, it's the vegetable market.

You can take the hundred dollars first, it’s not enough, and I’m asking me for it.”

He glanced at Su Muqing, who was covered in dust, and said, "You go and take a shower first. There are two bedrooms upstairs, and you can sleep in another one."

"If you have any injuries, go and check it out yourself, and buy some clothes and bedding. I won't explain much about life, you can control it yourself."

"Don't go out, don't talk to strangers. Close the doors and windows when you go out and sprinkle some incense ash on the locks. This is the key."

Yan Wenchuan was whispering and told Su Muqing for a long time before going out to the intelligence department.

Looking at Yan Wenchuan far away, Huh! Su Muqing was relieved at this moment. No matter why he saved himself, at least he had a safe place in Nanjing.

Back in the living room, Su Muqing closed the door and took it out of her fat clothes. She was an exquisite small pistol, m1906 palm thunder. Although the capacity is only six rounds, the bullet requires a 6.5mm alloy bullet, but it is enough to use it for self-defense.

This time I took the risk to get back the lost coins because there was half of the fiat currency in it, which was the identity certificate she had with the Nanjing Underground Municipal Committee.

Fortunately, I met Yan Wenchuan, otherwise I would have failed before I started working.

When I arrived at the bathroom, I took a comfortable hot shower, and Su Muqing in the mirror became completely different.

The water droplets dripped down her long hair onto her slender and plump body. A fair and delicate face with a little heroic spirit made her beautiful face look less charming.

Quickly dry your body, take out a small bottle from the inside of the clothes, and apply an unknown paste to the elastic skin.

A woman in her thirties with a slightly dark yellow face, rough skin, a few not very obvious wrinkles, a little black eye circle, and a thick pore, appeared in the mirror.

In order not to be seen through, Su Muqing worked very carefully, and she carefully repaired the naked part from her face to her neck, from her wrist to her fingers.

Half an hour has passed, and Su Muqing, who has everything done, has to go out to buy some things he needs according to Yan Wenchuan's arrangements and also show off his skills so that Yan Wenchuan will not underestimate him.

Close the door, Su Muqing's figure headed towards the shop not far away...

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After Yan Wenchuan came out of his home, he sat in the car to the intelligence department. He was still thinking about the flying knife in his mind. This matter is very important. If he figured it out, it will play a key role in his future actions.

Yan Wenchuan planned to meet those Japanese spies and figure out the specific functions of the black knife.

Operations Department Interrogation Room.

"Where are those Japanese spies being held in charge?" Yan Wenchuan asked to the people beside him.

"Captain Yan! The man went to the detention center, and the woman was sent to Shuitun Women's Prison."

"Okay! I understand."

Yan Wenchuan quickly walked towards Liu Shirong's office. He asked for that warrant, otherwise it would be a little troublesome to interrogate Matsuda Holy Son.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Section Chief!"

"Oh! It's Wenchuan! Is there anything wrong?" Liu Shirong asked with his head up.

"Section Chief, I want to go to the Women's Prison to interrogate Matsuda Holy Son, and some things need to be implemented."

"Oh!" Liu Shirong looked at Yan Wenchuan differently. The case was basically clear. These spies would also be punished later. Now they have to interrogate the prisoners. Could it be...

"Wenchuan, have you discovered the whereabouts of the Japanese again?" asked with some anticipation.

"This is not the case, but it is impossible for Japan's special high school students to send only a spy team. I want to touch the Japanese spies through Matsuda Holyko to see the general range of activities."

"Oh! That's it! It's good to know. If you have any clues to report in time, I will arrange personnel for you."

"Thank you, Section Chief, I will report it to you as soon as you find out."

"Okay! Take it, I will ask the driver's crew to send you a car. After all, it's a bit far away. You can take two people with you, so be careful on the road."

"yes!"

Sitting in the car to the women's prison, I closed my eyes and thought about it. If I confirmed that my flying knife had the function of identifying it, it would be relatively easier to find a Japanese spy.

As long as there is a general locking range, I will work hard and slowly investigate it. I believe that these moles hidden in the dark will soon leak out.

Shuitun Women's Prison is located in a suburb far away from the city. The vehicle drove for more than half an hour and stopped at the entrance of Shuitun Prison.

"Team Yan, we're here."

"Yeah! You guys take the warrant and I'll wait for you in the interrogation room."

"yes!"

The vehicle successfully entered the yard, and the blue sky and white sun flag hanging on the front of the vehicle was familiar with the prison guards in the detention center. This was the superior officer who came to inspect.

The vehicle stopped and Yan Wenchuan came out of the car and saw the man standing in front of him.

"Wang Tianliang, deputy warden of Shuitun Women's Prison, greets the superior and asks the superior for instructions."

Wang Tianliang, who was in his forties, saw a few Zhongshan suits flat-haired clothes. Only the people from the secret service department were afraid to be neglected at all. Don’t look at his level as high as Gao Yan and Wenchuan, it’s useless!

No matter what your position in the Party is, you will be at a higher level. Of course, some leaders with high ranks will definitely be different in terms of methods.

This honor is the prestige gained from the Intelligence Department’s accumulation over the years, and it is also the result of the senior management’s rudder.

"Warner Wang, we need to interrogate a female prisoner. This is a handwritten order. Our captain is waiting in the interrogation room."

"Yes, yes! I'll arrange it right away!"

Seeing the few people walking towards the interrogation room, Wang Tianliang then looked at the warrant. Well! His eyes lit up and he was about to interrogate the Holy Son of Matsuda.

He clearly remembered that the prisoners who were sent a few days ago were two beautiful women. His figure was tsk! He was jealous of him when he looked at it.

However, he was careful and asked in private. He knew that it was a serious criminal sent by the Intelligence Department, so he did not dare to have any wrong thoughts.

But his lack of courage does not mean that others dare not. His mortal enemy, the warden, has been coveting the two women for a long time.

Yesterday he saw one of the women being taken to the warden's office. When he came out, he was dressed in messy clothes and had tears on his face. He thought about what had happened with his butt.

This is an opportunity! Whether he can be moved there depends on today. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

He called his confidants around him and explained it to him.

"Do you understand? Whether you can succeed this time depends on you," Wang Tianliang said to him seriously.

"I understand the warden, look, at noon, I saw that grandson wandering around the door of her prison, and if it was made a little arrangement, I would be taken away."

"Stop talking nonsense! Go and do it quickly. If something goes wrong, I won't beat you to death."

“Yes, yes!”

Looking at his subordinate who was leaving, Wang Tianliang thought for a moment, "Wu Du, her husband, just do it."

He was well aware of the damp prison, Matsuda Holyko who was locked in cell No. 7 was full of anger at this time. Just yesterday, the bastard took Mikeko away, and when he came back, he seemed to be stupid.

When she calmed down, she told the story about it. When she heard that her comrades and partners were abused and humiliated, she felt full of anger.

At this time, this little gangster actually wanted to take her away. Without thinking, she knew that her fate would be the same as Mieko.

Baga!
Chapter completed!