Meng Shaoyuan kept himself in his room all the time, and specifically ordered no one to come in.

A corpse lay there quietly.

Miao Chengfang.

It was found in a nearby land temple not long after the shootout at the small Ruyi restaurant yesterday.

Scarred.

A fatal stab in the heart.

Miao Chengfang didn't feel pain, but what kind of pain did he suffer before he died?

He has always fully cooperated with Tian Qi.

Even at the cost of enduring all kinds of insults.

This is not Miao Chengfang's real character.

Miao Chengfang, whom Meng Shaoyuan knew, was calm, wise and chic.

He always has a way to solve anything difficult.

But he died in a humiliating way.

"Lao Miao, talk to me."

Meng Shaoyuan said to a corpse: "The two of us haven't talked for a long time, when I only met you, you were a waste, but I later found out that it wasn't, you are smarter than anyone else, and you can fight, how can you say that a person like you can die?" It's not like you, you're just leaving? Nothing to worry about?

I said Lao Miao, you too, who are you? Miao Chengfang, the first batch of spies in modern China, the elite of the elite, and the spy organizations in the future are all the roots you have laid down, which is majestic and indispensable. We are all your juniors. I want to give you a good ride, but I can't do it, Lao Miao, you can rest, but what about me? I'm still tired. You say you're selfish or not, I'll you.

Lao Mu is gone, Xiang Shounong is gone, and now that you are also gone, why did you all leave me one by one? I'm so annoying to co-author? Would you rather die than stay with me?

I used to think, how can there be so many people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness? But there really is, your old Miao is sacrificing his life for righteousness, I can't compare to you, I'm greedy for money, lustful, and afraid of death. You make me like you, I can't do it, I really can't do it.

Lao Miao, take a good rest, I have already sent someone to do what you told me. Hey, when the Anti-Japanese War is won, in a few years, who will remember you. You Lao Miao is a fart, I, Meng Shao, am a fart, and our spies, big and small, are all fart! Let me tell you, in the future, spy is a determinator, and in the future, many young people, when they hear the word 'spy', they will think that they are bad people in their hearts, do you believe it or not?

Really, would I like to bet with you? Oh, you're asleep, you can't bet anymore. But no matter how wronged we are, someone has to do it, who will do it if we don't do it? Let's not play with the Japanese, who will play with the Japanese?

A piece of information is better than a thousand troops. The great victory on the battlefield is majestic and majestic are those generals and generalissimos, let's hide behind the scenes and silently finish things and pull them down.

Lao Miao, you bless me well, I can live until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, I am so young, I don't want to die. I still have a lot of wishes missing. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, I will bring a lot of money, my big and small wives, and my brothers who were born and died with me to enjoy the happiness. By the way, I'll have to revisit micro-expressions.

Hey, old Miao, let me tell you a secret, why am I so godly? Why can you see that others are lying? I'm an expert in micro-expressions. Do you understand micro-expressions? You don't understand, hahaha, there are things that you don't understand.

Hey, I don't even know what to say. Lao Miao, go to sleep when you're tired, we'll see you in the next life. See you in the next life, see you in the next life. ”

A tear flowed from the corner of Meng Shaoyuan's eye.

He stood up with some difficulty, and took one last look at Miao Chengfang.

He slept, soundly and soundly.

For victory!

Everything, for victory!

Meng Shaoyuan wiped away the tears.

Who said heroes have no tears?

Meng Shaoyuan slowly left here.

Outside, Wu Jingyi has been waiting for him.

Seeing Meng Shaoyuan come out, her first words were:

"How to deal with Miao Chengfang's death?"

"Quietly buried."

Meng Shaoyuan was a little helpless.

It can't be buried in a grand way, otherwise it will irritate the Japanese and will be unfavorable to Tian Qi.

"By the way, the temporary training class has transferred a group of students to us."

This group of people all graduated early from the temporary training class of the military commander, and because the situation in Shanghai was tight, many of them were transferred.

"Help me pick a few reliable people to come out."

Meng Shaoyuan said coldly: "None of them have killed anyone, we have to let them see blood." ”

Young Master Meng is going to kill someone.

Wu Jingyi reacted immediately.

"One more thing." Wu Jingyi immediately said: "The batch of children you brought back, we have settled down temporarily, but it is not a long-term matter for the children to be raised by us, after all, our main job is to fight against the enemy." And if the Japanese know about this, I am afraid that it will be bad for the children. ”

Meng Shaoyuan nodded, he also knew this.

"I mean, carefully selected people in Shanghai." Wu Jingyi said her thoughts: "Give the children to them to raise." Ms. Kayla came yesterday and also took a fancy to a little girl who she would love to raise her. ”

"It works." Meng Shaoyuan pondered for a moment: "However, it must be a good family, and it is best to be unable to have children for some reason." If you can't leave it to them to raise, you should follow up for a period of time to make sure that you can accept each other. You are personally responsible for this. ”

"Okay."

Wu Jingyi finally discovered one of the advantages of District Chief Meng today, and she seems to like children very much.

"Telegram, telegram."

At this moment, a translator hurriedly walked in, holding a telegram in his hand:

"Chongqing called."

"Read."

"On January 19, the 28th year of the Republic of China, I wish Yanni gave birth in the Fifth Army Hospital in Chongqing, and the mother and child were safe. On the 22nd, Cai Xuefei gave birth in the Fifth Army Hospital in Chongqing, and the mother and daughter were safe. ”

"Ahh

Meng Shaoyuan was stunned, and then let out a strange cry: "I'm a father?" I'm a dad! Wu Jingyi, did you hear me, I'm a father! ”

"Congratulations." Wu Jingyi smiled: "It's not easy, your Young Master Meng can be a father one day." ”

One man and one woman, perfect!

"And." The translator continued: "On the same day, Ms. Shao Mengyin also gave birth, and the mother and daughter were safe. ”

Daughter, daughter!

Tian Qi has a daughter!

Tian Yumo!

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly remembered: "I was born on the 22nd at the latest, why did I send a telegram now?" ”

"I'm afraid it was arranged by Director Dai." Wu Jingyi was careful in the end: "At that time, you were still with a group of children, and there were many dangers, and I suddenly knew that you were a father, I am afraid that you will be distracted." Director Dai told you the good news after knowing that you had arrived in Shanghai safely. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense." Meng Shaoyuan was beautiful: "Wu Jingyi, do you have any children?" Ah, you're both old, and I'm asking nonsense. ”

Wu Jingyi gave him a blank look, and began to have a convulsion in his head again.

"Tian Yumo, this name is good."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly began to worry: "Hey, Wu Jingyi, what do you say is the name of my son and daughter?" ”

"How do I know?" Wu Jingyi laughed and laughed.

Your child, you come and ask me?

Meng Shaoyuan held back there for a long time, Meng Facai, Meng Shengguan, Meng Shengli, thought of countless names, but no matter how you think about it, you don't think these are serious names?

Forget it, there is a ready-made dad there, tell him the good news first, and then let him choose a name for his grandchildren?

The birth of the child made the heavy mood brought about by Miao Chengfang's death a lot easier: "Wu Jingyi, abroad, I like to find a godfather and godmother for my child, and I don't believe in religion." Or would you be my child's godmother? ”

That's fine.

Wu Jingyi agreed.

But then Meng Shaoyuan's words made the newly promoted godmother regret it: "Be a godmother, just wrap a red envelope of tens of thousands." During the New Year's holidays, you can't say that you don't have two big red envelopes when you are a godmother, right? ”

Phew!

Wu Jingyi's remorse.

The more Meng Shaoyuan thought about it, the happier he became: "Sending a happy message to the commanders of each detachment means that the head of this district is honored to become a father, and the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau celebrates with the whole world, and everyone is jubilant. The leaders of each detachment did what they could, and they did what they could. Ah, these words must be added to the telegram, or some people will not understand the meaning. ”

Wu Jingyi and the translator looked at each other.

What the fuck is this openly stinking and shameless openly asking for a gift?

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly frowned: "Isn't it a bit shameless for me to do this?" ”

"No, you want face." Wu Jingyi sighed: "You care about your face very much, so every time you go out, you hide your face in the safe." ”

When did you Young Master Meng go out, when did you bring your face?

"Huh, why do I think you're scolding me?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care either: "Well, if you don't have a face, you won't be ashamed, the red envelopes you receive will be deposited in the bank, and a fund will be set up and distributed to those children when the time comes." ”

This was another accident.

Wu Jingyi didn't expect that Young Master Meng, who had always been known for his shamelessness, would actually move this thought.

"That's right, that's right." Meng Shaoyuan thought of something again: "Those who are filial to the mayor of the district and congratulate the mayor of the district will not be charged fiat currency." Dollars, pounds, oceans. ”

"District Mayor Meng, fiat currency is a national currency."

"I don't care so much, the fiat currency is starting to fall." Meng Shaoyuan said with a grin: "I can't keep a bunch of waste paper in the bank, right?" You all listen to me, and if you have fiat currency in your hand, quickly exchange it for hard currency, while it is still worth a few dollars. ”

This telegram was soon sent, and it was the notorious "happy telegram" within the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau.

"Just this Young Master Meng, he will do everything to make money." It is said that after receiving the telegram, Yue Zhenchuan sighed repeatedly: "Last time I came, I found a fork and made a lot of money." It's not easy to send him back to Shanghai, right? ”

"Hurry up, let's scrape together the money." Wei Yunzhe sighed: "You don't know this master's temper? Let's have a little money, if the red envelope is not big enough, you just wait to wear small shoes. ”

As soon as the happy electricity came out, the ghosts and gods changed color.

Therefore, from now on, the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau is looking forward to the fact that District Chief Meng will have fewer children!