Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Naomi Inoue also took out a gun from her wide belt and fired several shots into the woods outside the window!

The car quickly left the small road in Wafangdian.

Liu Long held Princess Sakurako, who was trembling with fear, and looked back.

I saw that the firepower on the narrow road was extremely fierce.

The spies who got off the car soon died tragically on the ground in the hail of bullets.

Only the vehicle Liu Long was in survived.

When they arrived at the port, Liu Long did not see anything unusual, so he boarded the cruise ship with Princess Sakurako and her maid.

Wait until the moment the cruise ship leaves the shore and floats with the waves.

Liu Long's eyes were a little moist.

After this departure, I don’t know when I will be able to return to my homeland.

Goodbye, my dear motherland, goodbye my comrades...

They passed the East China Sea at night. After Sakurako fell asleep with the swaying of the sea, Liu Long walked out of the cabin and opened the map to look at it.

If we want to leave, this is the best option. Nearby is the small island in the East China Sea that Fang Dabao mentioned.

Lowering the lifeboat, he could paddle across with his bare hands.

Just then, a sound of footsteps gently stopped behind him.

Liu Long looked back and saw it was Naomi Inoue, pointing a gun at him.

Inoue Naomi, who was full of charm, frowned and her beautiful eyes moved: "I just received a telegram. Nakajima Rika is dead. She was blown up on the way to report important spy information to Doiyuan. Five tons of gold in the vault of the Koa Bank disappeared, and there was an ambush on the road. It was obvious that we were also doomed, but they let us go..."

“So many things happened since you left Harbin.”

"Is all this arranged by you or the forces behind you?"

Inoue Naomi is very smart. She can see that Yanagi Ryu, who usually talks and laughs with the princess, is not normal.

Liu Long remained silent. He did not directly answer Inoue Naomi's question. He continued to pull the rope and lower the lifeboat into the sea. Instead, he said, "War and interests have destroyed people's beliefs and will. The innocent Sakurako does not belong to that land. You should take her back. She is in good health now and will experience this life like a normal person..."

"Are you going to run away? Baka!"

Inoue Naomi's chest rose and fell with anger, and she took a few steps forward: "I told you to stop, did you hear me? Otherwise I will shoot!"

Liu Long stood up and smiled: "Ms. Inoue, even if I have a gun, it would be easy for me to kill you. But I like the princess, sincerely, and I hope she will not be disturbed by the war and be a happy ordinary person..."

Naomi Inoue fired a shot, but she didn't hit Yanagi Ryu directly, but the ship's A squad.

Liu Long stood up and shook his head: "Why bother?"

Inoue Naomi said angrily: "Princess Sakurako likes you, even if you have to pretend, you have to go back to Japan with her!"

Naomi Inoue was very desperate. She didn't want Sakurako, who she had watched grow up, to be sad.

"Sakurako and I are not from the same world..." Liu Long's clothes rustled in the night sea breeze. "If I go to Japan, get arrested, and be interrogated, can I surrender to Japan? She will suffer unprecedented pain..."

Inoue Naomi's will weakened, and Sakurako's voice came from behind her.

"I... saw and heard everything..." Sakurako is not stupid. She is smart and knows that what happened to them is not normal, but she still holds on to the last hope and gets on the same boat with Liu Long.

Sakurako came over and held down Naomi's gun: "Ms. Naomi, put down the gun."

She looked at Liu Long, already crying, and threw herself into his arms: "Liu Sang, I only have one question, will you miss me?"

"I will." Liu Long touched Sakurako's soft hair and comforted her.

Time flies, years pass by...

On a small island in Southeast Asia, this small island by the sea was bought by a mysterious man from the East.

There is no winter here all year round, and the air is humid.

He built a large and comfortable house, and even the king of this place received the island owner with great ceremony and became good friends with him.

The white sand beach is constantly washed by the clear blue sea water, and seagulls are flying and circling in the sky.

A man wearing a sun-protective gown and a beard, but still very handsome and youthful.

He took three three-year-old boys, who were babbling, to pick up shells on the beach.

In the distance, a woman in a yellow skirt was looking at them with her hands covering her mouth and laughing.

"Liu-san! We have to go back for lunch! They should have prepared lunch."

"Guangzi, wait for me for a moment." The man turned around and called out, then squatted down and wrote two words on the beach, teaching the three little boys around him to read: "You don't have to know other words, but remember these two words: China, China's Zhong, China's Guo... Do you remember them?"

The sea water rushed over, and the two words quickly disappeared on the beach, leaving behind the footprints of the man and two children.

The man returned to the palace-like, Southeast Asian-style house and sat down at the dining table where the sea breeze blew through.

Several women came in one after another carrying dishes.

They are Reiko Ozawa, Michiko Yagyu, Lady Ayaka, Shizuko Chiyo, Rin Kubo and Wanqing Lin.

"Oh my, today's dishes are really rich, all seafood..." Sato Mitsuko, who came back with Liu Long, looked at Liu Long meaningfully: "They are all very nutritious..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Liu Long coughed twice: "Where's Yu Yan?"

Kubo Lin, with her big belly, came over and handed Liu Long the chopsticks and smiled gently, "Sir, she said there should be new newspapers today, and she went to town to get them."

"Oh, leave some for her, let's eat first." Liu Long smiled and teased the children while they ate.

After he left the cruise ship that night, he arrived at the small island that Fang Dabao mentioned.

Not long after, a passing Soviet ship picked him up.

Ask Liu Long if he wants to go to the Soviet Union and resume his work?

Liu Long shook his head. He knew clearly the direction of history and said he was tired.

There were still four tons of gold that had not been used up in the storage space, which was enough for him to live for the rest of his life. He made friends with the king here, got a telegraph, and contacted the women in Xinjing.

They took them all and divided them according to their age.

Mrs. Ayaka gave birth to a boy, Mitsuko Sato also gave birth to a boy, and Reiko also gave birth to a boy.

Even Lin Wanqing and Kubo Lin are pregnant...

Only Chiyo Shizuko looked at the children of others with envy and glared at Yanagi Long.

After a while, Wang Yuyan drove back. She was wearing a tropical sun hat and a short skirt, revealing her fair feet.

He walked in and handed a newspaper to Liu Long: "Take a look."

Liu Long asked Caihua to feed the child and unfolded the newspaper: "1945, September 9, Japan surrendered..."

Liu Long smiled, put the newspaper aside and didn't take it seriously.

This he already knew.

Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Still the same, you are not surprised when the sky falls? I brought someone to you, do you want to meet him?"

Liu Long raised his head curiously and saw a graceful woman wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat walking towards him from a distance.

Bare feet on the beach.

The woman looked at Liu Long, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with tears: "I have been looking for you so hard these past few years..."

It’s Zhao Qingru.

Liu Long quickly stood up and came out to greet him, a little excited: "Is Lao Zhao okay?"

"Well, he's doing well. After he separated from you, he went to the Shaanxi-Gansu base. Although he can't speak, he continues to compile espionage books and publish guidance manuals. Our strength is growing stronger and stronger..."

Zhao Qingru saw Liu Long again after four years and couldn't take her eyes off him.

"How have you been these years?" Zhao Qingru asked.

Liu Long smiled and said, "Well, you live like an ancient emperor. But Miss Zhao, you seem to have lost weight..."

Zhao Qingru couldn't hold back her tears any longer, tears fell like rain, she threw herself into Liu Long's arms, and punched his chest with her pink fist: "Next time, don't say nothing, and leave."

"Well, no." Liu Long smirked: "Since you are here, why don't you stay?"

"There is a mission." Zhao Qingru shook his head, sat down, opened the box he brought, and took out a piece of paper: "This is the latest mission given to you by the organization. Now the Japanese have been driven out of China, but the work of building a new China is still imminent. The organization needs you, Comrade Liu..."

Liu Long took the order and looked at it. The figure of that person appeared before his eyes...

The other women looked at Liu Long and respected his decision.

Liu Long glanced in the direction of his motherland. His faith and ideals always kept him in mind: "I'll go back with you. They need me."

--season finale--

The book took seven months to write.

Thank you Tomato Novel for providing a platform and opportunity for my works to be showcased.

Thank you Jinling Shawshank, the user has become the emperor, Dongfang Muqiu, Kabuda Giant No. 1, Suiyi Qingfeng, Tomato Hexagon, If You Live, I Live Too, Master Pu Pu of Mi Zai, Qianye Patriarch of Zhatian Gang, Chenxing, Business General Manager of Zhatian Gang, Overlord of Cangyuan, Daochu who loves to eat garlic-flavored pig's trotters, There is no you in the south of the city... and many other dear readers and friends for their support and company.

You have always been the driving force for Lao Jin to move forward.

The whole book ends here. The theme is a patriotic and anti-war article disguised as an ambiguous article.

A little sad about this.

Lao Jin’s next book has been published. The title is "Tokyo End: Building a Safe House with the Neighbor’s Wife". It focuses on the refreshing style of writing and will be updated on time after the National Day holiday.

Friends who are interested can search the title of the book or my pen name to read it.

Life is so long and yet so short.

Cherish every day and live your life to the fullest.

Love you Lao Jin. Written on September 2024, 9, at noon.

Finally, be shameless and ask for a gift. Hahahaha