Chapter 689 Mingtai Is Not Afraid of Death

On Sunday night, Wang Yan once again took a car to the vicinity of the consulate to attend the victory reception in North China hosted by the Japanese consulate.

The difference is that today's reception was not held at the venue of the last time, but in a different place. The consulate's office was upstairs. This is also normal. In addition to the International Settlement and the French Concession, the Japanese occupied all parts of Shanghai, and they had many places to choose from.

Of course, the more important reason is the need for the plot...

Wang Yan knew very well that at today's reception, Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun would steal the consulate's information about the deployment of troops in the Third War Zone, which was the key to the plot.

This was a true and false psychological game. The Japanese intelligence in the Third War Zone was stolen. If Mingtai had not been exposed, then there might not have been a plan for death. After all, the Third War Zone got the real intelligence, and it would still be a victory. But Mingtai was exposed. Although they did not take the original intelligence directly, but took it with a spy camera, there must be risks when such a thing happened, so the original plan must be overturned and other plans must be activated.

Correspondingly, if the secret acquisition of intelligence fails, the Third Theater will also formulate a set of false attack and defense plans and continue to implement the dead spy plan.

Of course, there is another situation where the intelligence stolen by Mingtai is already on record, so there will be another response. In actual application, there is no interlocking plan. Because the variables caused by human factors are too large, it is impossible to follow a certain trajectory like a puppet. Most people don’t have the brain to study the so-called plan. It’s good enough to think about the next step. For some geniuses, they can look at two or three steps, and that’s almost the end.

Even if Wang Yan has so much experience and wants to study others, the plan he makes is just one or two steps in advance. And more often, he only takes one step, that is, he starts first, then observes the development of the situation, and slowly guides people or things to a good or bad situation step by step. He can’t plan step by step, and then develop it as he wants, that’s impossible.

Wang Yan was not very concerned about the action plan concerning the Third War Zone, because it had nothing to do with him, he could not intervene, and there was no need to intervene. After all, when he was not here, the execution was quite good, and the results were great.

He came by himself today. The Wang Puppet Government had been established in Nanjing, and the activities of all parties suddenly intensified.

Because Wang Fuqiu, a relative, died, Wang Manchun turned grief into strength and tried her best to arrest people from both parties.

Minglou was even busier with economic affairs in various places. After all, he was not only the director of the Economic Department of Shanghai, but also participated in the economic affairs of the entire Wang Puppet Government. It was just because Shanghai's economy accounted for a larger proportion, so the work was basically carried out around Shanghai.

Of course, the more likely reason was that Minglou knew that Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun were going to take action tonight, and Mingtai was not clear about his identity now. Moreover, his appearance would also attract attention to Mingtai, a transparent person who no one cared about, which would lead to the failure of the action. So no matter if he had anything to do or was really busy, he would not come.

Wang Yan came because the whole Shanghai knew that he was very free and lived a life that many people thought was like a god. He was majestic, enjoyable, and happy. So facing the invitation from the Japanese, he couldn't refuse, otherwise he would be disrespectful...

After showing the invitation, Wang Yan smiled and greeted people along the way, and went straight to the corner where food was placed. Although he had already eaten dinner, he still picked and chose to eat here.

"Mr. Wang still has such a good appetite. It seems that every time we hold a party, you enjoy the food in the corner." Minami Yoko came over with a glass of wine and smiled.

"My identity is rather awkward. We have communicated with many people in private. For those who have not communicated, there is probably no need to know each other. In order not to cause trouble to myself or others, I have heard enough of those flatteries. It is meaningless. It is better to enjoy delicious food and good wine."

"You are right. Only you are in a good mood to enjoy delicious food and good wine."

"In fact, I am not much better than the people present. Everyone has their own difficulties. It's just that I look more relaxed." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, then asked, "Section Chief Nantian also looks very happy. Has the recent anti-Japanese action been victorious?"

"How can there be victory in this matter? Even if the two parties surrender, our Special High Section will never win, let alone now. Because of the establishment of the new government, the anti-Japanese elements of the two parties hidden in Shanghai have become more rampant, assassinating friendly people who defected to the Great Japanese Empire, stealing confidential information, and making Shanghai restless forever. "

"Indeed, Wang, as the inspector general of the French Concession Police Station, has to collect dozens of bodies in the dark alleys every morning in my small jurisdiction. There are too many bodies killed by knives, guns, fists and kicks. Section Chief Nantian has a great responsibility, and it is really hard. "

Wang Yan said nice words and raised his glass to invite him to drink.

"You are really good at talking. This is all my responsibility. I can't say it's hard work. I respect you." Minami Yoko was modest, but her grin revealed her good mood. She has a good sense of Wang Yan, whether it is his current status, past life experience, or his sensible attitude. The most important thing is that he sends her some financial gifts from time to time. She likes such smart people very much.

Otherwise, Wang Yan would really go behind the scenes to cause trouble for them, which would be really hard to deal with. After all, even with Wang Yan's status in 1938, he couldn't be killed so easily. At that time, Wang Yan was already very powerful. Although they were domineering, they also had to pay attention to methods in doing things. After all, they want to rule, not just grab a vote and run away. With Wang Yan's status and the resources and power he controls, it is very easy to cause damage.

Fortunately, Wang Yan has no country or nation. He only wants to make money steadily and live a peaceful life...

After drinking a glass of wine with Wang Yan, Minami Yoko didn't stay long. She said some kind words and left. She just came to say hello. When she has nothing to do, she hangs around in front of Wang Yan's eyes, looking for a sense of presence, so that Wang Yan doesn't forget her benefits.

Of course Wang Yan understood what this Japanese bitch meant, but unfortunately, this might be the last time he and Yoko Minami would meet. This dignified female colonel of the Japanese Army, the section chief of the Shanghai Special Higher Education Course, went out with only two subordinates, fell into the trap designed by Minglou, and was shot dead by Mingtai...

People wandered around for a while, and everyone who was supposed to be here came and started the cocktail party. A senior Japanese official spoke with a microphone in front, wishing victory in the North China battlefield. Of course he was talking about the war in North China. Over there is the second theater belonging to Yan Xishan. The Japanese here are wishing victory, so naturally the situation is not good. Moreover, there was the uproarous Shanxi Incident before. The Kuomintang set off an anti-communist upsurge and was too busy engaging in internal fighting to deal with the Japanese.

And on the other hand, Yan Xishan's current attitude is not clear, and he is secretly colluding with the Japanese. If the Eighth Route Army hadn't been watching over there, if the Pacific War hadn't broken out, and if Japan hadn't become a strong foreign power, Yan Xishan would have been the second greatest traitor after Wang Zhaoming. Wang Zhaoming is number one because he is number one. Yan Xishan's second place would be a bit humiliating, but he had no choice but to be the second best.

After all, he is different from Wang Zhaoming. He is a real warlord, with 200,000 Jinsui troops under his command. This is the result of streamlining the establishment. In addition, he also commands a large number of civilian armed organizations, which can fight if they are drawn out, totaling 240,000, 560,000. Moreover, in its own territory, there is still a certain amount of industrial construction and a certain amount of industrial production capacity. It is a serious bureaucratic capital group and very wealthy. Therefore, he is much more powerful than Wang Zhaoming. This is real military power and industry.

To be honest, if he had really joined the Japanese, his life would have been much better than that of Wang Zhaoming. Again, he holds real military power.

Of course, this is an ideal state. After all, among the more than 200,000 people, there are always some passionate people, and the power of their gathering to mutiny cannot be ignored. This is what Yan Xishan can think of, so he dare not move...

Senior Japanese officials took turns to speak, allowing the Japanese and Chinese present to see the great situation in Japan. Let the Japanese believe that their Empire of Japan has unlimited possibilities, give them a boost and increase their motivation. It also made the Chinese people believe that they would have a bright future by following their Japanese empire. It also warned the Chinese people not to make small moves behind their backs, which was both encouragement and deterrence.

After they spoke, the so-called victory reception officially began. As soft and soothing music played, the men and women in the venue danced ballroom dances, and there were always Japanese people who were getting close to each other while holding wine glasses, and Chinese people who were holding wine glasses and nodding and groveling everywhere.

Of course, some Japanese people nodded and bowed, but because it was their home field and they had that dedicated spirit, they looked okay. Only the Chinese are here, pretending to smile and flattering, which makes them look particularly disgusting.

Wang Yan didn't want to get involved with that much, just let people know that others were here. When the reception officially started, he had already returned to his previous position and continued to eat and drink. After a while, he was full and had enough. After meeting everyone he needed to see, he left and went home.

"Wang Sang always has such a good appetite, it's really enviable." Iwai Hideichi, holding a wine glass, followed by his entourage, and Zhou Fuhai by his side, took the initiative to find Wang Yan to chat.

"Mr. Iwai." Wang Yan nodded, said hello, and said, "I have good teeth and a good appetite. I still remember the year before last, you asked me if I was used to eating Japanese food. Now you Look, I’m enjoying myself.”

He pointed to the various plates with a lot of food on one side, showing the results he had made during the time he had been at the reception.

"Very good, Wang Sang, I saw you right. Zhou Sang...oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. You originally studied in Japan, so you must be very accustomed to Japanese food."

Zhou Fuhai laughed and said, "Yes, I am better than Mr. Wang in this aspect. When I went to Japan to eat the most authentic Kanto cuisine with friends at the beginning of the year, I fell in love with it the first time."

Laughing loudly, Wang Yan asked: "The new government has just been established for a month, and there is a mountain of various affairs. Shouldn't Mr. Zhou be in Nanjing at this time? Why are you back in Shanghai?"

"Nothing, just some work stuff. It's just that the documents are piled up, the telegram instructions are not clear, and the telephone instructions are not safe. There is no choice but to run back and forth."

"Oh, that's really hard work. Eat more quickly, the food in the consulate never disappoints."

This place has never been a place to talk about serious things. They just talk about random things, express their intimacy, and just deal with it. While Wang Yan was dealing with them, he looked at the field. On the opposite side, Mingtai, who was dressed in a suit and dress, was very energetic. He stood with Cheng Jinyun, who was wearing a black long dress, talking and laughing.

Although Mingtai was flirting with girls and joking, his eyes were always scanning the field. As he was talking, he suddenly stopped talking.

Cheng Jinyun noticed something strange and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

She looked in the direction of Mingtai's gaze, and her eyes suddenly tightened. Iwai Eiichi, Zhou Fuhai, and Wang Yan were sitting on the sofa in the corner chatting. What made her heart skip a beat was that Wang Yan's deep eyes were looking in the direction of the two of them.

She blinked, and when she looked over again, she found that everything was normal. Wang Yan was still there, smiling and talking, as if he had not looked at them just now.

"Is that... Wang Yan?"

"Yes!"

"He was looking at us just now?"

Mingtai swallowed his saliva and answered with difficulty: "Yes!"

"Why are you so nervous? Just look at us, he doesn't know us. But you know what, he is worthy of being a famous Qing Gang tycoon. His eyes just swept over me and gave me chills."

At this time, Cheng Jinyun only knew that Mingtai's family should be very rich, otherwise he would not have such a dissolute and cynical temperament, but she didn't know that Mingtai was the son of the Ming family. In fact, even if she knew Mingtai's son, she might not have thought that Wang Mansion was adjacent to Ming Mansion, Wang Yan knew Minglou, and had met Mingtai twice.

Mingtai let out a long sigh: "He knows me."

"So he has recognized you?" Cheng Jinyun turned his head suddenly, suppressed his emotions and tried to maintain a smile on his face, "Does that mean you have been exposed? Our operation can't continue?"

Mingtai didn't say anything, and was silent for a long time. Seeing the Japanese woman he met when he went to gather intelligence before, he gritted his teeth and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp: "No matter what, act according to the original plan. No matter what, we must get the intelligence today. If we miss this time, there will be no such good opportunity in the future. Don't worry, Wang Yan only I know me, but not you. If something goes wrong and he betrays me, I will be the only one who will die. You must get the intelligence and give it to the military through your channels. "

"But..."

"No buts, the opportunity is rare and will never come back. Although I am not ready to die, I am not afraid as long as my death is valuable!" Mingtai said very firmly, without giving Cheng Jinyun a chance to speak again, and walked directly towards the Japanese woman...

Cheng Jinyun had no time to stop him, so she had to take a deep breath and look at Wang Yan again, then she took a step slowly, looking for a suitable target for her to attack.

They planned in advance to find a Japanese with a certain position to drug, and when everyone in the venue was attracted, they sneaked upstairs...

Iwai Eiichi talked to Zhou Fuhai and Wang Yan for a while, and like Minami Yoko, he said polite words, asking Wang Yan to eat, drink and have fun, and leave together.

Wang Yan was left alone, sitting there eating and drinking, dealing with the occasional people who claimed to be qualified or who didn't know him and came to get close to him. Apart from that, he just sat there and watched Cheng Jinyun wandering around.

After all, Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun were about to take action, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. It would be too abrupt to leave now, and they would take action later. There was no choice but to watch the fun at the scene.

Cheng Jinyun certainly noticed Wang Yan's observation, but she pretended not to see it. She was not a fool, and Wang Yan would not point her out before she knew her identity. If she was from the Military Control Commission, she would offend Dai Yunong, and if she was from the Red Party, she would offend the God of Wealth. In this regard, Wang Yan's reputation was very secure.

The "but" she wanted to say to Mingtai before was this. She wanted Mingtai not to have the will to die, but Mingtai insisted that he was not afraid of death and looked like he was ready to die. She had no chance to explain...

Under Wang Yan's silent gaze, after a while, a Japanese lieutenant colonel foamed at the mouth, hunched over and curled up on the ground, twitching, which immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. Taking this opportunity, Cheng Jinyun sneaked to the stairs and went upstairs, joining Mingtai who had already followed the Japanese woman upstairs. They began their feat of brewing an ambiguous atmosphere in the midst of life and death crisis.

In the venue, the Japanese methodically found someone to rescue the person who fell to the ground, diagnosed that he had eaten something bad before, and reassured Minami Yoko, and then carried him out of the venue on a stretcher and sent him to the hospital.

Just as the music started again and the atmosphere became lively again, it was only six or seven minutes since the previous Japanese lieutenant colonel fell to the ground. In this scene of singing and dancing, a gunshot was heard.

Instantly, the people in the field were in chaos and fled in all directions. Then they were blocked at the door by Japanese military police who heard the gunshots and rushed over, and were not allowed to leave. At the same time, Minami Yoko led people upstairs as soon as possible.

Wang Yan was not panicked, and even the sudden gunshot did not make him blink. He crossed his legs, shook the wine glass, and tasted the wine by himself.

What he was thinking about was Cheng Jinyun posing with a gun upstairs, Mingtai survived the disaster, and the two of them still had the mind to chat.

Didn’t you see how fast Minami Yoko’s legs were moving? She wanted to fly upstairs, but she couldn’t catch Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun.

The two of them could even be on the roof, enjoying the cool breeze, looking at the night sky, chatting about feelings and talking about their hearts...

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