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Hey.

I really don’t want to see anyone, but someone comes to me.

Yan Wenchuan turned around a little depressedly, looked at Kong Er in front of him, and didn't say anything, for fear that he would reveal his words.

Kong Er is wearing a cool tuxedo, and you can't tell the difference between men and women without saying anything.

"Who are you?"

She felt that this person was a little different and had a calm temperament. She was not surprised, confused, or flattered when she saw her.

Obviously, she knew herself and knew her identity and dared to ignore her so much, which aroused her curiosity.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Official Yan was unwilling to talk to her, so he just pretended to be mute, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Are you a mute?"

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A few exaggerated people stood there and looked at him naturally, and could a mute come in?

"Who invited you in?"

This was shouted by the young follower, and Yan Wenchuan could only point to the foreign building with uh uh uh uh y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y y

"Forget it, what's there to talk about with a mute? The cocktail party is about to begin." As she said that, Song Zheyuan led them into the room.

Kong Er always felt that this person had a familiar temperament, but was a little blurred, and looked at him sideways: "You are good at it, please follow me as a bodyguard for the time being."

Her original bodyguards ran away a lot during this period, but no one was willing to come and follow her. She was very depressed. She usually looked down on her and went to other people.

Hum? You are really brave enough to be your bodyguard, but you can follow her tonight, maybe you will find something.

Uh uh...

Yan Wenchuan signaled twice, nodding reluctantly, hum, Kong Er walked into the building with his hands behind his back, so what if he didn't want to do it? It's not that he was obedient, this is the taste of power.

The interior is brightly lit, crystal chandeliers hang from a height of ten meters, and the marble floor combined with the reflection of the light makes the entire hall colorful.

The open three-story western-style building shows its high-end luxury. How could you think of this as a prison?

On the first floor, hundreds of young men and women communicated with each other, and the atmosphere was very warm. These were all children of senior officials in Chongqing. Of course, they had to seize the opportunity if they could come this time.

On the second floor, there were more than a dozen men lying on the fence and watching the scene below. These people were of different ages, ranging from thirty to sixty.

From their indifferent eyes, we can see that they often attend such gatherings, and from the soldiers who took guns on the spiral stairs, they can see that they can't get down even if they want to get down.

On the third floor, there are eight men and women, and they are of different ages, either standing or lying down to watch the scene below.

The appearance of Song Zheyuan and others still caused a commotion. After all, they were children of top families and needed to come and lick them.

Yan Wenchuan honestly followed Kong Er and gained a lot of money. Being able to follow Miss Kong is naturally not a simple person.

Miss Kong has a weird temper and doesn't want to play with these unappreciating people. She took Yan Wenchuan to the sofa next to her and sat down.

"Why, I'm curious about who is above?" Kong Er looked at Yan Wenchuan and asked casually when he saw him staring at the upstairs.

A mute cannot speak, and the Yan Grand Master can only nod his head gently. The passing years are not good, and he must play any role.

"These people are the talents needed by the party and the country. They are all so-called scientists, physics, chemistry, guns, etc."

"It's just that these people are ungrateful and always want to go abroad to do some scientific research, or want to join the Communist Party."

"After the party and the country's persuasion was fruitless, they could only ban them from here. There are some foreigners here who cannot beat or scold them. They must also coax them to strive for the party and the country that day, and they will work hard for the party and the country." Miss Kong said casually.

kindness?

They are all scientists? Shouldn’t they be imprisoned with senior party and state officials? The information is obviously inconsistent.

Looking at him, he thought: "Did you hear the news that the political prisoners who are imprisoning the party and the country here?"

Not to mention, Miss Kong is so clear-headed that she can guess what Yan Wenchuan thinks.

Seeing him nodding again, Kong Er's mouth raised: "Those officials are locked in the basement behind, and I'm afraid there will be no chance for them to go out in this life."

This is very interesting. Who can Yingluo let him come in and contact? If the people above cannot get out, then only the internal guards can move freely.

What exactly do you want to do? Rescue these scientists? Or rescue officials locked in the basement.

Seven o'clock.

The dance officially began, and in addition to most young people, many older people also participated.

Just like what Song Zheyuan said, there are Communists and Japanese people here, and many of them are still known to Yan Wenchuan.

The most eye-catching thing is that he knew both women, and he was surprised. It was incredible how the superior leader arranged her to come to Chongqing.

That's right, Su Muqing was dressed in an evening dress and was dressed very beautifully, traveling between these high-level children.

It feels very casual and has very proper etiquette in all aspects, not as clumsy as Yan Wenchuan saw when he was in Shanghai.

Moreover, from a distance, her figure looks very similar to Matsuda Holyko. She didn't pay much attention before, so she looked at it from the perspective of the bystander.

Of course, Yan Wenchuan would never associate the two people together. Even if Su Muqing really became Matsuda Holy Son, he would not consider that Su Muqing would be a Japanese spy.

Although she is not good at thinking, her efforts for the organization are worthy of recognition. She appears here, isn’t it just the leader who said she is cooperating with her comrades?

If this is the case, you must be careful and reexamine this comrade. I believe that the leader will not arrange a brainless person to Chongqing.

According to this logic, Su Muqing is likely to be an intelligence officer appointed by his superiors, and he has the same identity as his own.

Then in Shanghai, they used to be intentional? If so many things are not reasonable.

For example, when he wanted to kill him, he felt that this woman really wanted to kill him. If she were an excellent intelligence officer, how could she be so reckless and pretended?

Everything is acting? Then the performance is too real. If so, then her ability is really worthy of the chief's appointment alone.

No matter what, he can't recognize him. Su Muqing may not recognize him in the past, but it is hard to say what he is now.

I thought I would put away my black-framed glasses here, change to a pair of sunglasses, cover my eyes, then press my hat down, and add a beard. In this way, if I recognize her, she will have perspective eyes.

Yan Wenchuan is a bodyguard at this moment, and the bodyguard must be aware of it and can only stand, and stand behind Miss Kong, behind the sofa.

"Cousin, the mute bodyguard you just found is very professional! It looks very stylish." This was said by Song Zheyuan, who walked over with a wine glass.

He saw Yan Wenchuan changing his glasses, and he joked with a smile on his lips. Kong Er turned around curiously and looked at Yan Wenchuan, wearing black sunglasses, showing his grace on this night.

"Oh,"

Miss Kong thought it was fun to wear sunglasses under the light, and it was very consistent with her identity, and it was full of mystery.

"Go to the car and bring me the sunglasses!" Kong Er shouted to the little follower beside him.

"Yes, guarantee to complete the task!"

Xiao Gen rushed out quickly. When he came back, he had more than one pair of sunglasses in his hand. As a follower, he had to be aware. He had to learn how the boss dressed up. Now, he handed the sunglasses to Kong Er and handed the excess to the people around him.

have to,

The few people sitting here are all suits and ties, wearing sunglasses, and cigars in their mouths. They are really stylish.

Kong Erbai glanced at these young followers and said nothing, but the scenery was so beautiful that it attracted people passing by.

"Hahaha..."

"It's true that it's stylish and has a stylistic look, I like it!"

Yan Wenchuan's mouth twitched wildly, Made, I'm afraid of being recognized, you are also afraid! It's so idle.

But he didn't care about these exaggerations, but instead focused on another woman. He still remembered this woman freshly, and he had to be careful in front of her.

That's right, Fujiwara is so beautiful!

Yan Wenchuan was not surprised when she appeared. The identity the leader arranged for her was a liaison officer, mainly to communicate with the senior national party leaders.

It was still the same sunny sister as before, but the black mole on the corner of her eyes disappeared. This should be a real person. Su Muqing should have followed her in, right?

On the other hand, Su Muqing's mission is to make friends with these exaggerations. With her skills, she naturally became like a fish in water and soon became acquainted with the children of many senior government officials.

However, her target is the children of the top family, namely Kong Er and his group.

There are eight people here, but they are all real princes. These eight people are children of senior government officials and have the right to vote.

Getting to know them is the primary task. Of course, it is not that simple to influence these people. These people are all exaggerated, but they are all smart people who are educated and have seen the world.

However, her purpose is not to change, but to obey and provoke. As long as these people are successfully provoked, the time for peace agreement will be accelerated.

Su Muqing had a graceful figure, and he came to the front of several people with a glass of wine, and greeted him enthusiastically: "My young masters and ladies, I wonder if it has disturbed your good mood?"

The smile is graceful, but it is elegant, which shows her image of neither humble nor arrogant.

"Oh, you are..."

Which girl is such a beautiful woman? Why didn’t I find it before? Eight people are very interested in learning about it, including Miss Kong Er, after all, she is not afraid of meat and vegetables.

"Haha... I'm so rude. I'm the liaison officer of the Communist Party's office in Chongqing. My name is Su Muqing, and you can call me Muqing."

While Su Muqing was speaking, although he was smiling, he was a little embarrassed. After all, these people's looks were too eye-catching and they couldn't see their true faces clearly. It was like a layer of window paper, which always felt a sense of distance and was difficult to pull in for a while.

"Communist people!?"
To be continued...