The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Jian Xingzhi made such a big fuss this time, even letting Shen Wenjiao take the risk of being exposed and take action in the dark. He would not just kill a few people and be done with it.

When Shen Wenjiao was completely unaware, the big commotion here attracted the attention of most people including the Special High Technology Department and the police, and other people in the dark also seized this rare opportunity.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Shen Wenjiao, whose arm had been bandaged after examination.

Shen Wenjiao's arm scratch was not unusual, as many guests were holding champagne glasses before the lights went out. After the chaos began, there was a lot of broken glass on the ground, and many female guests were accidentally scratched by being pushed down.

Shen Wenjiao was not noticeable at all among them.

Mikako Fuji glanced at Shen Wenjiao, who unconsciously avoided her gaze and seemed to have a grudge against her. She sighed slightly in her heart and was not surprised at all.

For the great cause of their Great Japanese Empire, some bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable. Maybe Shen Wenjiao can't understand it now, and is a little afraid, but she will definitely understand her in the future.

Fuji Mikako believed that as she gradually ascended to a higher position, her friends would understand her. However, no matter what the reason was, this incident today happened at her banquet. It is estimated that she will face some troubles in the future.

Fuji Mikako clenched the gun in her hand, a fierce look flashed in her eyes. She wanted to see which bastards were causing trouble for her. When she had time, she would dig out these rats one by one, pull out their tendons and bones, and give them a good shock.

Seeing Shen Wenjiao's pale face and a hint of fear, Mikako said something to comfort her.

"I'm sorry, Jiaojiao. After not seeing you for a long time, I unexpectedly let you encounter such a thing. Go back and have a rest early! We'll talk again after you're done with this~"

Shen Wenjiao nodded listlessly, not rejecting Fuji Mikako's approach decisively. Although she felt a little embarrassed, Shen Wenjiao felt that she would need her to help cover up some of her abnormalities in the future.

There were many other people around. When they saw Fuji Mikako and Shen Wenjiao talking so intimately as if they were old friends, their eyes flickered slightly and they silently paid more attention to Shen Wenjiao.

Now most of Shanghai has fallen into the hands of the Japanese. Even if they are dissatisfied in private, most people prefer to get along with the Japanese for their own personal safety. Even after the Japanese upper class proposed the idea of ​​ruling the Chinese with the Chinese, a large number of traitors appeared who wanted to get wealth and power from the Japanese.

Shen Wenjiao did not show any resistance or anti-Japanese sentiment, which was also to pave the way for future actions. However, in order to avoid a sudden change in attitude and arouse suspicion, Shen Wenjiao always acted as if she did not want to get involved in trouble. She was relatively polite but not close enough to most pro-Japanese or Japanese people.

There are many people like this in Shanghai, and Shen Wenjiao is not outstanding at all.

And Shen Wenjiao wanted this kind of harmony. The best way to hide a drop of ink is to mix it in a cup of muddy water.

Because of Fuji Mikako's attitude, the Japanese military police were also very good at reading people's eyes. Shen Wenjiao's investigation was much simpler, easier and more polite than that of others.

Shen Wenjiao's eyes flashed, and she looked very frightened and said thank you in Japanese to the examiner.

When Shen Wenjiao returned home, Ms. Feng Ya and the others had already received the news, and their faces were full of worry. Even the married third sister couldn't help but come over to ask about it.

"Oh my God! Jiaojiao, are you okay?" Ms. Feng Ya looked at her daughter's arm wrapped in a large circle of gauze, her eyes instantly turned red, and she looked at Shen Wenjiao helplessly.

Third Aunt and Aunt Feng all looked at Shen Wenjiao, who looked exhausted, with anxious expressions.

Shen Wenjiao didn't want them to worry too much, so she forced herself to raise her arm, "Mom, don't worry. It's just some scratches~"

Seeing that her mother and the others were about to burst into tears if she didn't explain clearly, Shen Wenjiao had no choice but to selectively tell them some of the things that happened at the banquet.

Shen Wenjiao narrowed her eyes slightly and pretended not to notice that the person who sent her back deliberately stood at the door and did not leave immediately.

Shen Wenjiao knew that it would not be so easy to end the suspicion.

"Mom, don't worry. They're just some scratches. There were dead people at the banquet. There's blood all over the floor. It's horrible." Shen Wenjiao deliberately showed a hint of fear. After all, how could a literary girl who had always lived in a relatively safe environment not be afraid when seeing dead people!

The highest level of lying is nine parts truth and one part falsehood. Apart from hiding what she did during those few minutes when the lights went out, Shen Wenjiao gave the same excuse no matter who asked her about other things.

"Auntie Feng, let's eat lighter recently, Jiaojiao, don't get scars from this." When Ms. Feng Ya heard that Shen Wenjiao only had a scratch, she felt a little relieved and immediately asked about whether it would leave scars.

My daughter hasn't gotten married yet. It would be bad if she had a scar on her arm.

Third Aunt opened her mouth, saw that Shen Wenjiao seemed very tired, then thought about it and decided to wait a while before saying anything!

"Jiaojiao, I'm glad you're okay. Lao Guo is the only one in the tailor shop. I'll go back now. By the way, Mom, please take me there!" Sister Xiu grabbed Third Aunt and took her away. Judging from the look of her aunt, she probably wanted to say something to Jiaojiao, so it was better for them to leave first.

"Xiujie, you just heard Jiaojiao say that she seemed to be a former classmate of the Japanese woman at today's banquet. So they should have a good relationship, right~" Third Aunt asked expectantly as she walked and looked around.

As soon as Sister Xiu heard what her mother said, she understood what she meant. After all, they had been worried since Brother Mo stopped writing back two years ago. Although many times, even if they didn't want to believe it, both mother and daughter knew that in the current situation, Shen Wenmo was in much more danger than good.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have not replied to let me know he was safe.

Sister Xiu held Aunt San's hand, trembling with excitement, and her voice was filled with anticipation, "It should be, otherwise they wouldn't have sent someone to send Jiaojiao back."

Ordinary people like them don't care about the war, but are more concerned about the safety of their loved ones.

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"Jiaojiao, how was your relationship with this Japanese woman named Mikako?" Ms. Feng Ya also noticed that Shen Wenjiao mentioned Mikako. She was worried that they had conflicts in the past and now she was looking for trouble to retaliate.

There is no need for the other party to really take action. Now, in order to lick the stinky feet of the Japanese, anyone who gets some instructions will cause them a lot of trouble.

"We had a good relationship back then. There were only five girls in our class and we were all young, so there couldn't be any conflicts. I don't know about it now~" Shen Wenjiao said casually. She actually felt some kindness from Mikako today.