......

His words added a different spark to the originally quiet room.

Everyone looked at the food bucket when they came in curiously, but they didn't say anything about it. They just took themselves too seriously. Is there any share for you to talk here?

However, there are also curious people. Since this man said such words, it means that he not only knows two Communists, but also is very familiar with them.

And guessing the development of things, since you are a Communist Party, why don’t you say a few words? Even if it’s useless, you still have to say it.

This is what they are curious about, so they did not blame Yan Wenchuan. Xia Boyuan asked curiously: "Ms. Su knows this gentleman?"

How could Su Muqing expect that he would ask so directly? He pushed her to the edge of the cliff? If you don’t explain it clearly, you will be suspicious.

Since you are attending the restaurant with Vine, you should express the organization's attitude in this situation, otherwise you two will come for a blind date!

The key is that Yan Wenchuan has not identified his identity now! If you say you are a spy from the National Party, then I will deal with it as if you are a spy from the National Party.

The Communist Party follows the Communist Party, and the traitor is the traitor. In short, you must have an identity. If you suddenly ask me, even if I know your third-level identity, would you still click it?

Normal logic, I am Su Muqing, I only know that you are a big traitor in Shanghai, I hate you very much, I want to kill you.

This is a normal performance that Su Muqing should have, but although he didn't talk much just now, it was very different from Su Muqing's performance. The current change is indeed suspicious.

Anyway, it's very troublesome and you need to deal with it carefully, otherwise tonight will be the time when she is exposed.

Xia Boyuan spoke, and gave her a chance to breathe, and said with a smile: "You may not know that this gentleman is the famous Yan Wenchuan. He has been working with Japanese people. He is very obedient, like a dog, but he doesn't know why he appears here."

This is a vicious statement, but according to Su Muqing's performance in Shanghai, this is not an exaggeration. I'm going to kill you. Is it strange to call you a Japanese dog?

"Yan Wenchuan!"

This name still attracted their attention. There are many versions of the legend about him, but in short, this person is very troublesome.

Xia Boyuan now understood that it was not surprising that it was a traitor and Mei Zhuzi together.

After all, the rumors about him are all rumors, and there is no real evidence and no need to worry about it.

However, how can a traitor come to the door and express his welcome? It is necessary to issue an order to expel guests.

"Since Mr. Yan is a Japanese lackey, you are not welcome here, please leave." Xia Boyuan expressed his attitude.

Everyone nodded and agreed, it should be.

"Hahaha..."

"Why should Mayor Xia do this? I'm not the only one who interacts with the Japanese. You should know this in your mind."

Yan Wenchuan said this and everyone's faces froze. The things they did in private were not much better than traitors.

"Ahem,"

"Yan Wenchuan, you are a traitor, so you have to pay attention to your identity. This is the place where the Party and the State Government wants to eat with you. If this matter is spread, it will have a bad impact on you.

If you are aware of your own knowledge and leave now, otherwise I will arrange for the police to arrest you and be punished as a traitor.”

Dou Xiaoyong said this. Obviously, he knew that Yan Wenchuan’s identity had some problems and it was difficult to confront him openly.

He heard that this kid might be a spy from the Military Commission. What are he doing now with this woman?

"Which identity does Mr. Yan come to the door?" He Hongsheng asked this. He was relatively cautious. Through what happened recently, he guessed that someone might be making trouble behind him.

It is rumored that Yan Wenchuan is still a spy in the Military Control Commission. Now that he appears here, it is very problematic, so he needs to figure it out.

"What identity!"

Yan Wenchuan ordered a wine glass. Mei Zhuzi was so well-behaved, so he quickly got up and poured the wine for him.

He picked up the red wine glass, leaned on the back of the chair, shook it gently, and looked at everyone and said, "The Japanese said I am a Kuomintang spy or a Communist Party member."

The Communist Party’s personnel in Shanghai said that I was a traitor. Like this Miss Su, she once arranged for Communist Party members to assassinate me and got shot many times, but fortunately she was lucky.

The Kuomintang thinks that I am a Communist Party and a traitor. In the eyes of the people, I am the culprit in provoking the Sino-Japanese War, and I am also a traitor who helps the Japanese do things.

To be honest, I don’t know what I am.

Otherwise, if you think from the perspective of others, you will regard me as a Communist Party, if you are a Communist Party official, you will regard me as a Kuomintang, if you are a Japanese, you will regard me as a Kuomintang and if you are a Japanese, you will regard me as a Kuomintang and a Communist Party.

When you consider the problem, you can have a clear definition.

I wonder what Miss Su thinks I am?”

Su Muqing's mind became enlightened. He knew to divert his attention and wanted to avoid talking. How could I let you get what you want?

Su Muqing dressed very professionally today, with a well-tailored pink suit, her long hair was straight on her shoulders, and she stayed in the sea, making her face look much smaller.

Her fair skin and light red pink makeup are a bit obedient and restrained like a girl next door.

Asked again, she frowned slightly and said, "What is Mr. Yan's identity has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to answer your questions."

Avoid talking, you can say whatever you want, say less and make mistakes less. This is a sign of cleverness.

"rational."

"But if I were a traitor, I should arrest you and hand it over to the Japanese. If I were a spy from the National Party, I would not look at you Communists and would have drunk and chatted with the top leaders of the party and state government here.

If I were a Communist Party, I would not be able to see you indifferent, and let the National Party officials join forces and influence peace talks like this."

"So I'm very curious, why Miss Su didn't express her opinions? Could it be that she respected Mayor Xia and did not dare to speak randomly? Was Miss Su here for a blind date?"

"you..."

This made her hurt her, and her face was not good. She glared at him angrily, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It doesn't matter what Mr. Yan's identity is. This is Mayor Xia's home. We are just here to be a guest and we need to know our identity.

Not everything you can say, just listen to it. Do you still want to give me some advice? Will this make you lose your position?”

This is what Vine who has not opened his mouth said. It is not that it is not that it does not mean that it is just that it is necessary to pay attention to the methods and methods.

Can they change their decision just by saying it? It is necessary to bring the news back and discuss and study it?

Dispel Yan Wenchuan’s so-called questions and find sufficient reasons for them not to speak out.

"What this lady said is that it seems that I am too talkative."

He didn't want to stay here anymore. These people had problems. They took time to deal with them. Now they had to rush to the officers' club and not let things go like this.

He killed the wine in one sip, got up and looked at everyone, and said, "Goodbye!"

Turning around and leaving, Mei Zhuzi obediently followed her. She didn't want to follow her, and she was afraid to force her to make the matter clear.

The two left, and the indoor atmosphere fell into embarrassment. Yan Wenchuan could not come here for no reason, so it was a matter of designation.

Xia Boyuan felt something was wrong now. Mei Zhuzi was obviously afraid of him, so Yan Wenchuan might cause trouble for him.

He just didn't know why he left suddenly, which made him a little worried.

......

The two went out.

Mei Zhuzi was very worried that Yan Wenchuan would deal with him, and was also curious about how he came out.

"Mr. Yan..."

He was in the mood to deal with Xia Boyuan at any time, saying that Vine could not do too much here.

The car roared towards the Officers' Club, hoping that it would be urgent.

"Which group are those two women?"

"Ah, yes..."

Mei Zhuzi didn't know how he discovered it, so she was a little hesitant.

"It's from the moon."

"snort."

"Next time, I will strip you naked and throw you into prison. I heard that many death row prisoners in Zhazaidong Prison are missing, and you are a beautiful woman like you."

"Ah, no! I dare not."

Throwing it into prison is more cruel than the punishment. If you are tortured to death, it is terrible to think about it.

He also figured out these women, but they just appeared next to high-ranking government officials and waited for time to catch them all.

Officers Club,

Built on the north side of Kuixing Tower in Yuzhong District, near the banks of the Jialing River, it has a three-story brick and wood structure covering an area of ​​3,000 feet.

There is a wide square in front of the door, but it seems a little crowded at this moment.

On the right is a policeman in a police uniform, with hundreds of people standing in line carefully looking at the vicious soldiers opposite him.

On the left are soldiers in military uniforms, majestic, with three platoons of troops, all of which are machine guns.

The police led the team with the police chief Lie Jiayin, who stood in front with an ugly face and was pressing the field.

The army was in charge of a regiment commander, standing in front and looking at Lie Jiayin.

There was still two meters of aisle in the middle, and dozens of cars were parked in front of the door.
To be continued...