The Heroine Took The Villain Script

Chapter 206: The Scum of Spy Stories (10)

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However, before Major Suga's birthday party started, He Tiantian got a chance to go on a business trip.

"Suga-kun, there will be an important meeting in Jinling next week. I heard that a domestic noble will also attend. You can go and interview it."

It was almost noon when He Tiantian slowly came to the unit.

When the section chief saw her, he did not reprimand or criticize her harshly. Instead, he very politely gave her a task.

"Going to Jinling?" He Tiantian was a little surprised.

However, after thinking about it, I can understand that this body is nominally a reporter from the X-Day Daily.

Although he hangs around in movie theaters all day long, he sends some photos or articles promoting *** to newspapers every month.

If there is a major meeting or negotiation, reporters still need to go and praise the company.

He Tiantian also found relevant records in the memory of the original owner. When Mr. Wang visited the puppet government in Jinling last year, the original owner went to interview him.

This time there must be something big happening with the puppet government, so the section chief sent a neon reporter like "Kosuke Suga" on a business trip again.

"...Jinling, it's a bit far, and I haven't been feeling well lately -" He Tiantian expressed her opinion with some embarrassment, while secretly making twisting movements of banknotes with her hands.

Section Chief: ... What a desperate need for money!

With a slight cough, the section chief endured the disgust in his heart and said with a smile, "Don't worry, overtime pay will be doubled and travel expenses will be fully reimbursed. In addition, there will be bonuses!"

Go, go, there are lots of money!

"Well, as a reporter, I should be at the forefront!"

After making sure that the money was in place, He Tiantian looked righteous and stern, not forgetting to say something to boast about herself.

Section Chief:…

No matter how MMP felt, the section chief still handed over the meeting time, location and other information to He Tiantian.

He Tiantian didn't waste any time and immediately ran home.

"Annie, I'm going to Jinling on a business trip!"

"I heard that some noble from the Neon Kingdom is coming to Aurous Hill to negotiate with Mr. Wang. I'm going to take some photos."

"... It only takes a week to go back and forth. You have to be careful at home with your child alone."

"Although Lu Yaohua is an honest dog, we still have to guard against him secretly doing evil things. This kind of dog bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, and does whatever the wind demands."

"However, even if he wants to become a monster, don't be afraid. For the Shadow Agency, go to your uncle. For the military police, go to Miyamoto Jiro."

"Don't be afraid of things on the street. Inspector Ma from the public concession and Zhao Liu from the Qinggang are all my people!"

He Tiantian held the child in her arms and watched Qu Anni packing her luggage, but she was talking nonchalantly.

It has been almost a month since she came to this world, and she has made some connections through her identity as Suga Kosuke.

Black and white, there are ghosts and foreigners, although they are all the product of entangled interests.

But as long as Kosuke Suga's identity remains intact, and there is no conclusive evidence that Qu Anni is a red party member, Qu Anni can always get some help when she finds those people.

"Besides, the password to the safe in the study is our son's birthday. If you encounter something and need money urgently, just take it yourself!"

He Tiantian said very generously, "We are husband and wife, and my money is your money!"

Qu Anni silently remembered the relationships He Tiantian said.

Waves of warmth surged through her heart.

The husband was only away for a few days, but he arranged everything well.

Qu Anni is a strong woman, but no matter how strong she is, she still hopes to be loved and cared for by her family.

Her husband's nagging advice once again softened her heart.

Especially the last sentence, Qu Anni was extremely impressed.

She knows better than anyone how greedy and stingy her husband is.

Even though he has made a lot of money recently, his husband is still very stingy towards himself.

But he saved every gold bar for her to do "charity".

Sometimes, Qu Anni feels inexplicably guilty when she takes the money given by her husband and turns it over to the organization.

As a soldier of the Red Party, she is willing to sacrifice everything, her family wealth, and even her own life for her beliefs.

However, my husband is not a red party member.

He is the most ordinary Chinese in this era: he works hard to make money (blackmailing traitors), does not seek wealth (a safe full of gold bars and US dollars), and only hopes to live a small life with his wife and children on the hot bed.

Ugh, something weird got in!

Qu Anni shook her head vigorously and quickly got rid of the messy thoughts in her mind.

"... Kosuke, you live so frugally, but I donate money to the Salesian Home. Is this, is it—"

Finally unable to hold it back, Qu Anni packed her luggage and put it aside. She sat next to He Tiantian, reached out and pinched her son's chubby face, and whispered something.

"Oh, this is different. I am frugal, which is what you see on the surface. In fact, I live a very comfortable life in the institution."

She just couldn't bear to spend her own money. When she went out, she should go out to restaurants and take luxury cars. Anyway, those traitors, gangsters, and profiteers would pay the bill.

"Those bastards, no matter how they scold me in their hearts, they all treat me with respect on the surface!"

He Tiantian said proudly, "So, my life outside is not bitter at all."

And outside the door, too many ordinary people are suffering.

There were also soldiers from the Red Party who did not have enough to eat or wear, but they still had to fight the invaders with weapons.

As a self-proclaimed selfish person, in later generations, He Tiantian seemed not to understand the feats of those martyrs who donated all their property to organizations and the army.

But when I came to the Republic of China, I was in such a turbulent era.

She really understood that the entire country was poor and weak, and even if an individual had money, he could not be an upright person.

If you don’t want to be a slave to the country’s subjugation, you can only fight.

The character of He Tiantian's body cannot be ignored, so He Tiantian cannot go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in person.

Fortunately, there is not only one way to serve the motherland. He Tiantian can use other ways to contribute to the motherland.

"Annie, you are doing a good deed by donating to the Salesian Hospital. Not for others, I just want to accumulate more merit for our son -"

Speaking of this, He Tiantian seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped talking.

Qu Anni knew her husband's true identity, and looking at "his" appearance, she could understand his thoughts.

The husband must have felt that he was obviously a Chinese, but he was deliberately pretending to be a ghost in order to make a living.

He also calls himself brothers every day with a group of ghosts and beasts stained with the blood of Chinese people, acting like they are collaborating with each other.

The husband himself has never done anything to murder Chinese people, but the fact that he pretended to be someone else seems to be a sin in itself.

As ordinary Chinese people with little education, they believe in karma the most.

The husband is trying to atone for his own sins and want to accumulate virtue for his children and grandchildren.

"okay, I get it!"

Guessing her husband's thoughts, the guilty feeling in Qu Anni's heart disappeared.

If your husband wants to buy a piece of peace of mind, buy him one.

Besides... their organization really, really, really needs money.

Two days ago, Lao Feng also said that the army needs a batch of radio stations, but there is no money and no channels.

In fact, the channels are easy to solve. The Magic City is an international metropolis. Even if it fell, all kinds of trade have never stopped.

There is also unstoppable smuggling and an arrogant black market.

As long as the money is in place, not to mention those profiteers, even some ghosts dare to resell materials.

So, money is the key.

Qu Anni glanced in the direction of the study and silently repeated the password in her heart - her son's birthday.

She secretly decided: I, I won’t take more, just collect the money from the ten radio stations first.

Of course He Tiantian noticed Qu Anni's little tricks, but she deliberately said "do good deeds and accumulate merit" just to relieve Qu Anni's psychological burden.

If possible, He Tiantian would like to hand over all the money she collected from spies and traitors to the organization.

However, she can't destroy her character.

She could only adopt this roundabout method, but Qu Anni was more principled, and He Tiantian could only encourage her constantly and take the initiative to help Qu Anni make excuses.

Take it! Take it!

Just take out all the gold bars and dollar bills in the safe!

Not for others, but to make me, "He Haotian" feel at ease.

After packing his luggage and settling down at home, He Tiantian went to visit Ichiro Suga, Jiro Miyamoto and other ghosts.

He repeatedly asked the other party to take care of his wife and children while he was on a business trip.

Suga Ichiro somewhat looked down on his cheap nephew's "heroic temperament and son-daughter love", but Suga Kosuke had weaknesses that were easy to handle.

Besides, gold bars and stuff smell so good.

Miyamoto Jiro was also amused by the wad of US dollars sent by He Tiantian. As a "good friend", of course he knew that the agents of the film agency had slandered Suga-kun's wife as an anti-Japanese element.

At that time, Kosuke Suga was still at home, and Lu Yaohua's group of mad dogs were so rampant.

Now Kosuke Suga has to go on a business trip, which will last for a week. It is reasonable for him to worry about his family.

"Suga-kun, go ahead with peace of mind. I will help you watch over those weak and despicable Chinese people and never let them cause trouble!"

Jiro Miyamoto patted his chest and promised that in order to show his sincerity, before He Tiantian went to Jinling, he deliberately found a fault and slapped Lu Yaohua twice in public.

Lu Yaohua: ... Damn, the gold teeth I just installed have been blown away again!

Satisfied to see Lu Yaohua and other traitors in a state of embarrassment, and making sure that these dogs would no longer stare at Qu Anni, He Tiantian took her luggage bag and boarded the train to Jinling.

In a luxurious restaurant banquet hall, a group of well-dressed beasts performed a ridiculous and shameless drama.

They are shouting "goodwill" and "co-prosperity", but in fact they are carrying out brutal and inhumane killings and killings.

The city below them had just experienced a horrific massacre more than a year ago.

Three hundred thousand wronged souls, countless people's blood and tears, and the lingering smell of blood seems to still linger in the air.

He Tiantian held the camera and looked coldly at the group of so-called big shots drinking and talking and laughing, but a wave of hostility suddenly arose in her heart.

These people, whether they are evil beasts or traitors, deserve to die!

However, whether it is due to character design or reality, He Tiantian cannot act recklessly.

"Huh? There's something wrong with those waiters!"

He Tiantian was wandering among the crowd and suddenly spotted a few suspicious figures.

They were dressed like waiters, but their faces lacked the cowardice and humility of lower-level employees.

Their eyes are sharp and their steps are steady.

The most important thing is that they have some bulging around their waists—

They are agents!

I just don’t know if it’s from the Red Party or the Fruit Party.

However, considering that the organizer of this banquet was the Wang Puppet, the person who hated the Wang Puppet the most was none other than the principal in Chongqing.

He Tiantian had a rough guess. These suspicious people were probably agents of the Fruit Party.

They probably wanted to assassinate Wang Ququou to save the country.

He Tiantian guessed and observed secretly.

They are all forces fighting against Japan, and she will definitely help when necessary.

The auspicious time has arrived and the banquet officially begins.

Wang Curve appeared on time, his face was red and he was obviously a little excited.

Then, seeing the distinguished guest on the other side, He Tiantian understood why the number one traitor was so happy.

It turned out that the nobleman from Neon Kingdom who came to negotiate unexpectedly decided to attend today's banquet.

He Tiantian had taken pictures of this person at the reception held in the afternoon, so he knew his identity and pride very well.

Even though the ghosts and beasts support Wang Puppet, they don't look down on him at all.

The neon nobles did not even bother to attend the subsequent celebration banquet.

But at this moment, he appeared at the banquet.

For Wang Curve, this is a great honor.

Mr. Fujiwara is a true nobleman of Neon Country, and his family has a huge influence on Neon.

Now, this distinguished guest appeared at someone else's banquet, full of glory and glory.

He Tiantian's heart skipped a beat. Fujiwara appeared, so the security at the venue must have been upgraded.

Those Fruit Party agents are probably—

In fact, the three or four agents who sneaked into the venue also noticed the change in the atmosphere.

However, the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string.

And they managed to sneak in, only a few steps away from the big traitor.

What a unique opportunity, don’t miss it!

Bang!

Just when He Tiantian was looking around, trying to help several Fruit Party agents find the best retreat route, an explosion sounded like thunder on the ground.

"ah!"

"There's an assassin!"

"Protect Mr. Fujiwara, protect Mr. Wang!"

"Come on, come on, come on, there's a bomb!"

The distinguished guests, who had their hair on their temples a second ago and exchanged glasses of wine, screamed one after another.

Some people were crying, some were lying on the ground, some were running wildly... the scene was in chaos.

He Tiantian checked carefully and shouted loudly in Japanese: "Protect Mr. Fujiwara, protect Mr. Fujiwara!"

While shouting, she secretly used peanuts, longan and other nuts to attack the Japanese spies and ghosts along the way.

She used internal force on her hands and hit some acupuncture points.

ah!

Plop!

In the chaos, the spies and ghosts didn't know what was going on, so they fell to the ground.

And those Fruit Party agents exploded and fired several shots, but they only killed two or three of Wang Ququ's confidants, but he himself did not know where he was hiding.

There were more and more ghosts and beasts outside, and the few agents had no choice but to retreat in despair.

He Tiantian paid attention to their retreat route and used nuts as hidden weapons to help them open up another way to escape.

Seeing several people successfully escaping from the hall, He Tiantian took a few steps and rushed towards Fujiwara.

"Be careful, Mr. Fujiwara!" He Tiantian shouted in Japanese and hit the ceiling with her backhand.

The gorgeous chandelier crashed down, and He Tiantian lay on the Fujiwara ghost beast, letting the heavy object hit her back...