Lost and Spy

Chapter 1175 Mid-Autumn Festival Night
1939 9 Month 27 Day.

In the 28th year of the Republic of China, the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most important festival for Chinese people besides the Spring Festival.

When the wind blew yesterday, no one would meet, and tonight is as clear as in previous years.

Today, the Shanghai District Headquarters of the Military Command deliberately got off work an hour early.

Three or five confidants and friends, buy a few dishes, and have a good time.

At night, eat moon cakes and admire the moon, maybe you can still see Chang'e.

Yu Yanchu, who belongs to the internal radio team, has made an appointment with Ye Rong from the field operation team, and Qi Xuezhen from the intelligence team. Today, they will have dinner and drink together in her dormitory to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She bought four cold dishes and made four hot ones.

The tables are placed on the terrace.

Three bottles of wine, white.

Usually, they basically don't drink alcohol, so they have to be ready for tasks at any time.

But today is different.

No matter what, drink to your heart's content...

……

Wu Jingyi prepared six cold dishes and eight hot dishes.

Today is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival with Meng Shaoyuan, but also other guests.

Sophia, Gracie, and Butler Qiu.

With such a large table of dishes, there are only four people eating?
Too much.

This was common to Meng Shaoyuan and Qiu Butler, but it was an eye-opener for Sophia and Gracie.

Two batches of goods have already been delivered to Zhengmin Road, and the last batch is left.

It was transported away under the eyes of the Japanese in a grand manner.

The remaining batch will be shipped tomorrow.

Tomorrow is also a special day:
The decisive battle day between Meng Shaoyuan and Habara Koichi!

The first glass of wine, a toast to Gracie.

Zheng Minlu's treasure was able to be transported out so smoothly, and she recorded a first achievement.

Butler Qiu was a little sad.

I don't know how my wife is doing in Chongqing.

"Come on, let's raise our glasses."

Meng Shaoyuan raised his glass: "For one thing, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we have to drink. Two, tomorrow I will be fighting in the ring for the first time and only time in my life. Wish me success!"

……

"Let's wish Young Master Meng can come back alive tomorrow safely!"

The three women touched the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The bottle of wine in front of each person has already gone down half a bottle.

Once this woman drank too much wine, she was far more open than a man, so to speak.

There is nothing they dare not say.

No one else could hear it anyway.

First they laughed at each other for not even having a boyfriend, and then they complained about the special nature of this job, which made people feel no freedom at all.

Where is the time to find a boyfriend?

Speaking of sadness, the three women hugged each other and cried.

But after crying for a while, I don't know who was the first to mention Young Master Meng.

As a result, the three women became excited at once.

Good guy, if there is a man around now, he must be dumbfounded.

Let me first talk about Young Master Meng being playful and merciful everywhere.

Then he said, can Young Master Meng handle it in bed?
Especially that foreign woman Sophia, everyone said that foreign women are powerful, and they will never let a man go without half a day in bed.

Young Master Meng has to get out of bed on his stomach.

"Hey, I heard that foreign women have one of the most powerful things..."

Ye Rong spoke mysteriously.

Then, a burst of unscrupulous "giggle" laughter spread in the night sky.

The sentry who was still on duty in the alley downstairs was taken aback.

What's wrong?

Why are you laughing so presumptuously in that building?

"Who is in the building opposite?" A person asked secretly.

"Headquarters office, field staff, what do you want to figure out so much?"

"Hey..." The Anshao sighed enviously: "If I can be with them, touch their hands, and smell their faces, I will be willing to die."

"Look at your useless appearance..."

The captain reprimanded him, but immediately looked like he was about to drool just thinking about the picture.

……

"Tomorrow's arrangement is..."

Just as Wu Jingyi opened her mouth, Meng Shaoyuan said, "I don't talk about work today, I just drink and enjoy myself. Damn it, if I drink today, I don't know if I will be around next year's Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Don't say anything unlucky."

Wu Jingyi gave him a dish with chopsticks: "You can always find a way."

"You can always win." Sophia imitated them and raised the cup: "Meng, you are the best."

Fuck it, the young master is the best on the bed.

"Dry!"

"Done!"

The four cups collide.

Gracie had a limited amount of alcohol and put it in the glass without saying a word.

For her, whether the master is going to fight in the arena tomorrow or doing other things, it has nothing to do with her.

All she had to do was to do well what the master had entrusted to her.

For the rest, she won't ask too much, and she won't care about it.

"Master..." Butler Qiu hesitated for a moment: "The ladies are still waiting for you in Chongqing, remember, come back alive."

Rare.

Butler Qiu would say such concerned words.

Damn, no.

Meng Shaoyuan remembered that whenever someone said "Promise me and come back alive" in movies and TV shows, the other party would most likely receive a lunch box.

Bad luck, bad luck.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that Gracie couldn't understand Chinese, so he was silent for a while, and said to Wu Jingyi: "Tomorrow, if I am really beaten to death, let Gracie's children go, and give her a sum of money to let her go. Let her leave China."

But Wu Jingyi said lightly: "I don't want to do it, I want to do it, you come back and do it yourself."

……

"Hehehe, I didn't. You just slept with Master Meng."

Yu Yanchu laughed tremblingly: "But when he sees me, he is always lewd, and he will take advantage of it whenever he finds an opportunity. Xuezhen, you are a student of Young Master Meng. Tell me honestly, has your teacher ever eaten? Your tofu."

Ye Rong laughed even more presumptuously: "Why eat tofu, maybe, they already had an affair."

"Bah, bah, bah." Qi Xuezhen kept bawling: "You just had an affair with him, and last time you carried out the mission alone."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yu Yanchu responded repeatedly: "Ye Rong, why did you rise so fast? You must have taken the pillow route. Say it yourself, it's only been a while, and you've already become the deputy captain."

"Oh, the young master likes to find you who are so beautiful and have a good figure. How could you look for someone who is so thin like me?"

The three women laughed and chattered, and the wine in the bottle gradually bottomed out.

Yu Yanchu smiled and suddenly stopped, her tongue began to curl: "You guys say, young master Ming... tomorrow... can, can you win?"

"Yes, of course."

Qi Xuezhen was also drunk-eyed: "Teacher, you are the most powerful...the most powerful..."

"The Japanese, you can't kill the young master." Ye Rong said to herself, tears began to flow out.

Really, actually, no one believed that the young master could win this competition.

He never relied on force.

If something happens to the young master, what will they do?
What about Shanghai?
"Master, you are an idiot, a big idiot!"

Yu Yanchu suddenly cursed loudly:
"Alright, why are you going to fight in this damn ring!"

(End of this chapter)