The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 246 Everyone Knows He's a Traitor

The couple's male name is Wu Jiashu, and the female's name is Guan Lizhen.

Shui Miaomiao didn't know if it was her real name.

Anyway, the name is just a code name, so it doesn't matter.

While the husband and wife were operating on Liu Xinghai, Shui Miaomiao read the daily newspaper in the living room.

In this era, the means of obtaining news are limited, and the daily newspaper is the easiest thing to get.

The top daily newspaper prints that today is July 1913, 7.

Shui Miaomiao read it patiently, and found that the names and events on it were very unfamiliar.

Worried about not being published, I read a few more daily newspapers, and there were indeed no familiar names.

Shui Miaomiao was a little disappointed.

She also wanted someone to sign it.

The system didn't give her a chance.

Being idle is also idle, Shui Miaomiao started to read the daily newspaper again, which is better than having black eyes.

Turning to the daily newspaper two months ago, the headline on the front page was about Zhang Runcheng.

In the photo, Jang Yoon-sung is wearing a general's uniform, looking very high-spirited.

Of course, the newspaper will not publish Zhang Runcheng's murder of his boss, only that he will serve as the garrison commander of Haicheng from now on.

On the other hand, the newspaper printed gossip that Zhang Runcheng would marry Feng Wenqian, who had returned from studying in Europe, on July 1913, 7, and that the two were high school classmates.

Only then did Shui Miaomiao realize that the one who was tired of talking was Feng Wenqian.

It turned out that she was Zhang Runcheng's high school classmate.

It's just strange that Feng Wenqian's family background was not mentioned in the newspaper.

Logically speaking, with Zhou Yunqing's status, someone who can know her must be either rich or expensive.

But Feng Wenqian is obviously very familiar with Zhou Yunqing.

Shui Miaomiao continued to read the newspaper.

After reading all the newspapers from the beginning of the year, she held her chin and began to think.

From the information in the newspaper, it can be seen that there are indeed many concessions in Haicheng.

The largest piece belongs to some island country next door.

The rest are small.

Although her history is not very good, she has watched a lot of TV series.

She remembered that the largest concession should belong to Britain and the United States.

Forget it, don't get entangled in these details, it's made by the system anyway.

The sky outside the window was already bright, and the couple finally came out.

Shui Miaomiao hurried over: "How is the situation?"

"The bullet is out."

Wu Jiashu looked very tired: "Miss Zhou, please take care of me, let's go out and buy some medicine."

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me."

Shui Miaomiao didn't believe everything they said.

The two of them will definitely buy medicine when they go out, but the most likely thing is to report to the boss.

After all, Zhou Yunqing was still alive.

Many plans will need to be changed.

Shui Miaomiao walked into the bedroom and saw Liu Xinghai falling asleep while holding a bottle.

He quietly lifted the quilt and took a look, the wound was covered with gauze, so he couldn't see anything.

After thinking about it, Shui Miaomiao decided to use the Fengchun technique a little every day to speed up Liu Xinghai's recovery.

But to grasp the degree, the province is too abnormal.

When the couple came back, they brought back today's daily newspaper.

Guan Lizhen looked at Shui Miaomiao hesitated to speak, her face was full of sympathy and distress.

Shui Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that news of Zhang Runcheng's marriage was published in the newspaper.

But she is not really Zhou Yunqing.

"Let me read the newspaper."

Guan Lizhen hesitated again and again, but still handed it to her.

Just like every other day, the date is printed on the top of the newspaper: July 1913, 7, June 27 of the lunar calendar, the year of the Guichou Ox, Ji Wei month, and Ji You day.

However, there was something underneath that had never been seen before.

Occasional: Burial, tomb repair, sacrifice, monument erection, encoffining, coffin removal.

Inauspicious: getting married, moving into a house, setting up a bed, making a stove.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the editor-in-chief of the newspaper has a lot of resentment towards Zhang Runcheng!
Otherwise why post this on purpose.

Zhang Runcheng was obviously disgusting.

But it's quite strange, Zhang Runcheng picks the date of marriage, doesn't he look at the almanac?
By the way, Feng Wenqian came back from Europe, so I probably don't believe this.

Tut tut, what should I say?
Shui Miaomiao confirmed the hotel where Zhang Runcheng held the wedding, put the newspaper on the table, stood up: "I'll go out for a while."

Wu Jiashu subconsciously stopped her: "Miss Zhou, don't be impulsive."

"I came out in a hurry and went to the street to buy two sets of clothes."

This is also true.

Wu Jiashu spoke again: "Let Lizhen go with you."

"You have been tired all night, and you have to rest."

Shui Miaomiao glanced at the clock on the wall, the shops should all be open.

Wu Jiashu wanted to persuade him again, but Guan Lizhen held him back.

She is a woman, she thinks she can understand Shui Miaomiao's mood.

Shui Miaomiao smiled: "Don't worry, I will never lose a hair, and I will come back intact."

Shui Miaomiao first went to the clothing store to buy a small white suit and a pair of high heels.

There is no way, Zhou Yunqing's appearance is not suitable for wearing a cheongsam.

On the way, he also cut his hair short, which made him look more heroic.

As Zhang Runcheng is the garrison commander of Haicheng, of course the wedding should be as grand as possible.

It's just the location, but it's a bit intriguing. It's the most luxurious hotel in the island concession.

No wonder Liu Xinghai said that Zhang Runcheng was a traitor, it was all on the surface.

Shui Miaomiao didn't have a pass, so she couldn't enter the concession through the main entrance, so she had to find a place where no one was around.

Barbed wire is completely negligible to her.

As for the patrolling island soldiers, if she met them, she would never leave a single one alive.

Some history cannot be forgotten even in another world.

Leaving the range of the barbed wire, Shui Miaomiao called a rickshaw and reported the name of the hotel.

The coachman ran fast, and he still had the energy to talk to her: "Miss is going to attend the wedding?"

Shui Miaomiao pretended to be confused: "Whose wedding is it?"

The coachman was surprised: "Miss doesn't know? The garrison commander of Haicheng got married today."

"Really?" Shui Miaomiao smiled: "Since he is the garrison commander of Haicheng, how can he hold a wedding in the concession?"

The coachman turned into the alley and slowed down: "That Zhang Runcheng is a traitor!"

"Is there still this?"

Shui Miaomiao pretended to be surprised: "I just came from another place, so I don't know these things."

The driver is like a bamboo tube pouring beans, Balabala said it all.

But it's all news that Shui Miaomiao knows.

Nothing new.

I also know that there are only so many sources of news for rickshaw drivers.

Arriving at the entrance of the hotel, Shui Miaomiao paid the money, watched the classic cars stop, and the well-dressed men and women got out of the car, thinking that it would be very convenient if it was all done today.

The hotel was taken over by Zhang Runcheng.

Shui Miaomiao couldn't get in without an invitation.

But it doesn't bother her, just go inside.

When it comes to marriage, there are many guests, and not all of them know each other.

Shui Miaomiao followed the corridor, planning to go to the lobby to see the terrain first, so she could do it then.

Walking and walking, a sweet voice came from the front: "Thank you, thank you, you must have a good time today."

Except for Feng Wenqian, there was no such disgusting voice.

Shui Miaomiao casually opened the door next to her and got in. Unexpectedly, there was a man loading a pistol inside.

She closed the door behind her back, she smiled: "You are busy with your work, I will hide and leave."

The man looked at her in surprise: "Zhou Yunqing?"

Shui Miaomiao didn't say anything, so as not to reveal her secret.

The man walked quickly to the door, listened carefully, and made sure no one was chasing him, so he supported Shui Miaomiao's shoulder: "Aren't you dead?"

(End of this chapter)