Didi...

A certain corner, the radio station flashed red and made sounds from time to time. She had been hitting for more than ten minutes, with a serious expression.

Finally, turn off the radio station and carefully decipher a full page of the message. After half an hour, the content of the message appears: agree with your opinion and implement the wolf-slaying plan. The wolf-slaying warriors sent by the base camp have arrived in Chongqing. You are in full command. Other agents from the Empire will assist you...

After reading Lu Qimeng, the translation turned into ashes in the flames, with cold and bone-blazing eyes. Chu Wenhao! Your death is here!

Night falls.

However, the Jingya Guild Hall has already been brightly lit, and the well-dressed guests are walking hand in hand. In the magnificent hall, rows of delicious snacks are listed, and service staff wearing white shirts and bow tie are passing by.

On the dance floor in the middle, there are still impatient men and women swaying elegantly.

Tang Meili dressed up really beautifully tonight. She had a one-piece blue hollow silk long skirt, colorful crystal particles hanging all over her body, like moving colorful peonies.

Wherever he went, no grass grew. He raised his glasses and walked between the wolves, and there were some out of date. Chu Wenhao, wearing a black tuxedo in the corner, was dining there with a plate of snacks, looking like he had never eaten pork.

I was frequently rolled, but I didn't care. I waited until the food was almost the same, but I started to look at the guests. More than 200 people were there, half of which were foreigners.

There are people he is familiar with, Zhang Qiming's old man, and Xiang Yingxin's figure is also among them. Hu Fei of the Central Commission for Discipline is communicating with the man, and Jing Bolin of the Tieta is like a bodyguard.

When he saw Yu Zhuowei and Jiang Yang having tea with a man, Liu Hanchen also came and followed the middle-aged man.

The big mouse Kong Hansheng was in the crowd, as if he was talking to someone, and there were many people who seemed to have noble identities who were discussing with consulates from various countries.

Didn't see Lu Qimeng and Alice, Chu Wenhao speculated that the Japanese spy was going to kill him tonight's dance was a good opportunity.

He was waiting. As long as Lu Qimeng appears, it means that the chance of assassination in person is not high, and it is possible to arrange his own team members or members of the Black Dragon Club.

He wanted to see who Lu Qimeng would take the initiative to contact tonight, the Central Commission for Administration, the Military Control Commission, the government, the army, and several merchants, with mixed personnel and numerous departments. He would always pull out familiar people intentionally or unintentionally.

Also, you should pay attention to the people Zhang Qiming has come into contact with sneakily, including those Kong Hansheng has come into contact with openly, and at least have a basic outline.

At seven o'clock, the dance officially began.

Here, Chu Wenhao stood up and looked at Alice and Lu Qimeng who were walking over. Alice looked noble and delicate in a purple dress, while Lu Qimeng was wearing a red fluffy gauze dress, with a delicate face, and she painted it specially, and she was very beautiful.

"Mr. Chu, I have brought you a person. Whether you can seize the opportunity depends on yourself." Alice smiled and joked.

"Haha...Thanks Miss Alice, I don't think I will disappoint you," he looked at Lu Qimeng and sent an invitation as a gentleman. Lu Qimeng shyly handed him his tender white hands, and the two of them slid into the dance floor hand in hand.

"Hmph, I'm really drunk and dreaming!" Hu Fei naturally saw Chu Wenhao's white hair was like a firefly in the dark night, and he was so angry that he cursed.

The man with indifferent eyes looked at him curiously, and Hu Fei poured tea and whispered: "Chu Wenhao of the Military Control Commission, the white-haired boy, the matter was caused by him, and the Baigong Mansion flew away, which is hateful!"

Liu Junkui narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Wenhao, his expression could not show his joy or anger, and he said calmly: "A hero of the Party and the country, it is understandable to dance with women, but why do you rarely date the women you mentioned?"

Hu Fei said awkwardly: "The two have separated long ago. It is probably because the Jun family came to the door and forced him to come to Zhongtong to save people."

"Not necessarily, arrange some people to keep an eye on that woman to death. Once I find out that I have contacted the Communist Party, I will directly arrest and interrogate them secretly and ask him to exchange it for Bai Mansion!"

"yes!"

Yu Zhuowei held the tea and his eyes were circling in the crowd. Chu Wenhao's figure could not escape and said with a smile: "It seems that your classmate is open-minded and knows that life cannot be tense, and it is necessary to relax properly."

He looked at Jiang Yang and said, "He is surrounded by beautiful women, you must work hard, don't let him be underestimated."

Jiang Yang glanced at Chu Wenhao and curled his lips: "Let me leave it to him for the sake of being drunk and dreaming. The party and the country are struggling, so I'd better think about how to capture Japanese spies."

"very good."

The man next to him said with appreciation: "As a soldier, he is brave enough to take responsibility, and the party and the country need a soldier like you." He looked at Chu Wenhao: "It is difficult to become a great man if he is arrogant and domineering without restraint!"

"Hahaha..." Yu Zhuowei smiled and said, "You can't say that. There are many Japanese spies arrested. Bai Gongguan's ownership is still based on his light. I believe the bureau chief will be rewarded."

"There are many rewards, ha, wait!"

In the corner, Kong Hansheng whispered in a low voice and looked at Chu Wenhao, "Zheng Chu, the white-haired boy, Chu Wenhao of the Military Control Commission, he took the initiative to do the arsenal last time."

Zheng Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Wenhao who was dancing grimly on the dance floor, gritted his teeth and said, "This time the Military Department rebuked the Military Control Department, and punished you and me because of him. If he hadn't meddled with other people's business and the fall of the two cities, how could he blame the Military Control Department for the head! I was staring at it, and once I fell into the Military Control Department, I would deal with it hard!"

"yes."

Kong Hansheng laughed wildly in his heart and cursed that he was really passionate about living with a pig. He looked at Chu Wenhao and said pitifully: Even if you are powerful, you can't resist the pigs around you. China cannot be saved by you alone!

Zhang Qiming sat on the sofa and didn't mess with Tang Meili. He wanted to avoid it. He looked at the white-haired boy in the dance floor and felt secretly hated!

A good way to drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger!

"Director Zhang, you..." Webern, the office director beside him, asked in surprise. Zhang Qiming rarely showed a vicious look and didn't understand why he was like this.

Zhang Qiming didn't reply and brought the tea and drank it himself: "Go back to check Chu Wenhao's family tonight. As long as you get married, you will be beaten into the quagmire and let him never turn over!"

Webern's mouth twitched slightly and he whispered: "This kid is from the Military Control Commission after all, so he is probably going to have a tail left. What's more, his relatives have long since been with Jueyi, the family has never had any contact with him..."

Zhang Qiming glared at him: "I received the news that someone visited the Chu family last night. It must be a family. Do you understand?"

Webern said with a look of mercy: "Don't worry, as long as you get involved with him, no matter how good you are, it will make it difficult for him to survive. If you want to release the news, you will be involved in him and you will be so annoyed."

"very good."

The two men, who had just finished talking in the corner, sat there drinking, and Liu Hanchen said, "Dad, the white-haired boy is Chu Wenhao. Uncle Feng arranged for me to help, but he just did it casually. Unexpectedly, he helped his father accidentally once."

Liu Zhi took a sip of red wine, glanced at Chu Wenhao in the dance floor, and said seriously: "You Uncle Feng may enter the 77th Army in a while. Guo Qilin and Feng's surname are somewhat intimate. At the summit, they will make adjustments as appropriate.

I heard that this kid is Feng Daoyuan's student, and he is also a family member. If you can, you can help him, so as to save him from offending people everywhere like a headless fly."

"Haha..." Liu Hanchen lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "I still have some skills. It's not easy to struggle by myself. I don't know if the people from the Military Control Commission can do work. They are good at clinging to each other.

If he was able to survive, he caught a few Japanese spies, which was quite famous, but he underestimated him."

"Hmph, catch the Japanese spy," Liu Zhi looked at his son, "You think tens of thousands of people in the Military Control Commission are eating for nothing, but the last one is Dai holding a lot of information, but he doesn't take action. He is not a fool, he knows that no one can move, so he can only do something stealing.

On the one hand, we will show it to the top, and on the other hand, we will consolidate our own power. The surname Dai relies on the old man's appreciation to make mistakes, raising private soldiers in captivity, and the national rescue army is in Xiaofeng. He is proud and plays with fire sooner or later to burn himself!"

Liu Hanchen didn't understand: "What do you mean? The surname Dai is now popular and he doesn't dare to let go of the Central Commission for Fighting. He has tens of thousands of spies under his command and nearly 20,000 soldiers in the country. It is the cornerstone of the commission's reliance on. How could he play with fire and burn himself?"

Liu Zhi glanced at his son and whispered: "The commissioner has his own arrangements, and it is also a hidden danger to not lose his tail. Now during the war of resistance, we will rely on him to get rid of those disobedient people and wait until the dust is settled to drive the Japanese back to their hometown. Then..."

Liu Zhi didn't say it, and Liu Hanchen seemed to understand. He said in surprise: "Then Chu Wenhao wasn't working in vain. Do you want to give me some advice?"

Liu Zhi waved his hand: "You can't say these words, you can only see them. Any situation may happen. Besides, if your Uncle Feng comes back, you will definitely transfer Feng Daoyuan back to Chongqing. You will be reminded at that time, so you don't have to worry about it."

There were many people paying attention to Chu Wenhao in the venue, and they were all ready to deal with him.

"Dad, that white-haired boy is the one who hit me, you must kill him." Vivian was spoiled and angry and complained to Earl Allen, the British Consul next to him.

Allen is in his forties, with a handsome face, and when he was young, he should be handsome and handsome. His eyes looked at Chu Wenhao like he looked at him.

But he said: "Don't be angry with Vivian. Daddy knows it, but don't do it for the time being. After all, you were indeed with Japanese spies at that time, and you were a little passive.

When things calm down, Daddy will vent his anger for you and let him kneel at your feet to admit his mistake."

"snort!"

Vivian was very dissatisfied, and his eyes were bulging, looking at Hanster, Wuguan in the field, got up and ran to him and muttered.

Alan naturally saw it, but frowned slightly but did not stop him. Since his daughter likes it, she can just hand in a letter of nationality if she kills her. So what can she do if she kills her?

In the venue.

The two male waiters passed by, and the things had already been obtained while the palms were blending. They pushed the wine truck towards Chu Wenhao who had just finished dancing.

Chu Wenhao signaled Lu Qimeng to take her seat, dancing in tears, and laughed after a little rest: "Ms. Lu is very skilled in dancing skills, and it seems that she has participated in such occasions many times."

Lu Qimeng blinked a few times: "Mr. Chu, you are polite. After studying in Germany for a while, it is barely visible. I am curious where Mr. Chu learned it, and it is very British."

"Haha..." Chu Wenhao smiled and said, "I used to practice in the military academy to have fun,"

While the two were chatting, the male waiter pushed the wine truck close to Chu Wenhao and asked, "Do you need wine sir?"

"Of course, but you should ask this lady first."

The waiter apologized: "Do you need drinks for a lady?"

Lu Qimeng nodded: "A glass of red wine bar," looking at Chu Wenhao: "You don't have to be polite about what wine Mr. Chu likes."

"Okay, okay, pour me a glass of whiskey."

The waiter agreed to take the red wine glass from the second floor and put it in front of Lu Qimeng and pour one third of it. He took the octagonal cup but placed it on the bracket on the first floor and poured half of the whiskey.

He put the wine bottle in front of Chu Wenhao and nodded and pushed the cart away.

Lu Qimeng raised her glass and told her to cheer to Chu Wenhao. Her expression was not happy, "Mr. Chu, I wish you a cup, thank you for being with me tonight."

Chu Wenhao picked up the wine glass and smiled and said, "Miss Lu, you're welcome, I should be thanking you for your efforts."

The two met and smiled, and raised their glasses to invite each other.

Lu Qimeng glanced out of the corner of her eyes that he was unsuspecting, and she was nervous and excited.

The wine glass slowly approached the lips...
Chapter completed!