Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

Wei Ruolai looked serious and smiled at her.

"what?"

Shen Jinzhen was stunned for a moment, and just said what he wanted to say.

"Comrade Shen Jinzhen, are you willing to be with me?"

This is what Jinzhen promised him three days ago. Now it has been exactly three days, so the time is just right.

Shen Jinzhen's face turned red. This guy didn't ask when they were kissing, but he asked this kind of question now.

"I am willing."

She agreed with a blushing face. If she came this time, she should be allowed to go back.

After hearing this, Wei Ruolai smiled with satisfaction, took Shen Jinzhen by the hand, and sent him to the front of the hospital.

"Okay, that's all. Have a good rest after you go in. See you tomorrow."

He returned the box to Jinzhen and said goodbye to her with a smile.

Shen Jinzhen reached out and hugged Ruolai again, said goodbye softly, and returned to the house with a blushing face.

The night is quiet and many people here have fallen asleep, but on the other side, it is the beginning of the prosperous Shanghai.

At this time, Zheng Hui, dressed in a suit and tie, was expressing patriotic opinions with several like-minded friends, wearing long gowns and holding books.

"Our government leaders are so pedantic. They always say that we should first stabilize the country before fighting foreign enemies. In my opinion, we must stick to the principle of one country!"

After hearing his words, someone beside him stood firmly on his side. "Yes, I also firmly support it. Is the country that has been separated still our motherland?"

The two men's passionate patriotic speeches made the other man immediately make a gesture to silence them. "Zheng Hui, Zhang Zhi, please keep your voices down. If we attract the concession police, we will all be sent to jail for a drink."

After hearing this, Zheng Hui angrily scolded, "Dai Shu, why are you so cowardly? You act like a mouse seeing a cat every day!"

He has always looked down on people who lack courage, and when he saw his friend like this, he couldn't help but mock him.

"How can I not be afraid? I don't have a family as good as yours. If I get caught, I may not be able to get out." Dai Shu was also angry about this split principle, but he cared more about his own life.

"What are you afraid of! Am I, Zheng Hui, a disloyal person?" Zheng Hui immediately patted his chest and promised, "If you go in, I will use my connections to find someone to get you out."

Hearing this, Dai Shu was no longer afraid and immediately joined the two people, "I support the one-country policy! We will definitely be unified in the end."

The three of them chatted and joked until they separated at the intersection.

After leaving, Zheng Hui saw the other two people out of the corner of his eye and sneered, "Two idiots."

He changed his indignant look, unbuttoned his shirt, hummed a song, and danced as he walked into the Paramount.

At this time, in the best seat, there was a handsome man wearing a vest and smoking a cigar. He was enjoying the performance of the singer on the stage and humming along with the melody.

When Zheng Hui came over, he was still immersed in it, lost in his own world.

"Well, Mr. Jin, I have done everything you asked me to do."

Zheng Hui stood aside and explained his progress.

The man in front of him was a little unhappy about being interrupted, but he returned to normal after opening his eyes.

"Please sit down. I came here today to talk to you about other plans." Jin Bihui took a puff of his cigar and couldn't help but show pride in his eyes.

That Wei Ruchuan wanted to kill him last time, but he just sent someone at random and ended up in a situation where he couldn't protect himself and couldn't even clear himself of suspicion.

It seems that the organization is just so-so. Can such a person be considered a good agent?