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

Chapter 392 Weird Electric Chapter

Sakurako quickly bent down to pick it up, then held it in her arms with concern to check if it was broken.

She frowned and asked, "How could this happen?"

The old lady smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't find out the details."

Princess Sakurako put the butterfly specimen away as if it were a treasure, and paced back and forth in the room anxiously: "No, Liu Longjun cured my body, he is very good to the Great Japanese Empire, he can't get into trouble! Mom, you quickly send a telegram to my father... No, I will go with you, I will ask him to release Liu Longjun..."

"We can't waste time, let's go now."

Sakurako picked up the hem of her kimono and ran downstairs.

"Oh, Princess...your shoes!" The old mother sighed and warned behind her:

"Is it worth it for a Zhongzhou man?"

What the old lady didn't know was how important Liu Long, a man from Zhongzhou, was to Yingzi...

at the same time.

Zhang Jinghui also has Minister of Finance Zhu, who is Zhu Runxin's father.

There was also Huo Qingyun who hurried over from Hunchun.

Together in the reception room, they asked to see the Manchu Emperor Fu Yi.

Fuyi is in his thirties, with a neatly side-parted hair and a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses.

He was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed. He was very thin and was leaning on an exquisite iron cane in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I am here to ask you..."

"I also have something important to ask..."

"Your Majesty, I, Huo, the humble servant, have come all the way from the border to ask you something..."

The three of them said almost in unison.

They looked at each other again and said politely, "(Guard Huo, Prime Minister, Minister Zhu) Please speak first."

Fu Yi lives a secluded life and rarely sees them. He also knows his own situation.

Just a puppet of the Japanese.

But he couldn't bear to give up this country. He couldn't let it go. The Qing dynasty's foundation of hundreds of years could not be destroyed in his hands...

Fu Yi picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then smiled: "It's rare that all of you have something to ask at the same time... Please tell me one by one, what is it?"

Among the three, Prime Minister Zhang Jinghui holds the highest position.

After some pleasantries.

Zhang Jinghui performed the old Manchu rituals, bowed his hands and said, "I have a friend who works in the Central Police Department. His name is Liu Long. Your Majesty, to be honest, he is a great doctor and once saved the lives of my first wife and her husband. He has now been captured by the Japanese Security Bureau. Although I am old, I know how to repay a favor. I would like to save my face and ask Your Majesty to speak to the Japanese and rescue him..."

"Huh? That's strange..." Minister Zhu of the Ministry of Finance next to him was actually entrusted by her daughter Zhu Runxin.

Minister Zhu has only one daughter, Zhu Runxin. He is afraid that she will melt if he holds her in his hands, and afraid that she will fly away if he holds her in his hands.

Zhu Runxin wanted to open an orphanage and do charity. Minister Zhu was heartbroken, but he had to pay for his daughter's business.

This time, Zhu Runxin went home and begged him all night, saying that he wanted to save a policeman from the Japanese...

It is really unbelievable...

But Minister Zhu couldn't stand his precious daughter, so he had to come with a thick face. He also bowed and said: "Strange! I came to ask your Majesty the Emperor today to save Liu Long..."

"Oh?" Fu Yi put down his coffee cup slowly: "Liu Long? This name sounds quite familiar, but I forgot where I heard it..."

Fuyi remained calm.

In fact, he had not only heard of this name, but was also very familiar with it.

Wanting told him that Liu Long was the only miracle doctor in Xinjing who could cure him... maybe he could give Fuyi a second chance at life.

Huo Qingyun beside him hurriedly reported anxiously: "Your Majesty, I mentioned to you before that it was this person who secretly helped me in the battle against Yagyu Tajima-no-kami. Although I still don't understand it now... However, Mr. Liu is a man of miraculous medical skills, kind-hearted, and upright. He is a rare talent and cannot be allowed to perish in the hands of the Japanese..."

Fuyi became interested: "You three can come to rescue one person at the same time? That's quite interesting... Do you know where the person was taken?"

"I heard that he was arrested by the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau and is now being interrogated at the Xinjing Security Bureau..."

Zhang Jinghui, Minister Zhu, and Huo Qingyun looked at each other.

Zhang Jinghui quickly reported.

"Cabinet Intelligence Bureau?" Fu Yi paused with the cane in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "I will find a way to negotiate this matter. You guys go back. I need to rest."

"His Majesty……"

"Your Majesty, please slow down..."

Among the few people, Zhang Jinghui can actually be saved or not, because his first wife, his son Zhang Mengshi, and his daughter Zhang Mengting came to him for help.

Minister Zhu, he is just dealing with his daughter.

Huo Qingyun was the only one who was the most anxious. He wanted to follow Fu Yi and say something, but was shouted back by Fu Yi with a stern face...

Zhang Jinghui laughed heartily and said tactfully: "Since we are all here to save people, it is just a coincidence. Why don't I treat you to a drink at the Manxi Hotel and strengthen our relationship as colleagues..."

Zhang Jinghui took Minister Zhu and Huo Qingyun, who didn't really want to go, to have dinner.

Old Zhao also had secret contact with Zhao Qingru.

"Is he back?" Old Zhao asked worriedly.

"No..." Zhao Qingru looked a little haggard and had a slight cough these days.

There is a kind of delicate beauty that makes people thinner than yellow flowers.

It’s because I was too worried about Liu Long and I didn’t sleep well for several days.

When Zhao Qingru was at home, she would look out the window from time to time, looking forward to it with eager eyes.

Deep down, she wished she could see that familiar figure at the window, smiling at her.

"The rescue plan has already begun." Old Zhao said worriedly, "Liu Long's plan this time is very ambitious. I hope he can hold on."

Zhao Qingru frowned and said, "Sometimes, I feel sorry for Section Chief Liu..."

"For the organization's mission, for the people, and for the new China, he has been fighting hard alone, repeatedly getting into danger. Is this really a good thing?"

Zhao Qingru felt sorry for Liu Longming.

Old Zhao sighed and looked out the window: "There are always some things that need people to do. He is the best choice. We must trust him."

Old Zhao said this, but his mouth was already swollen with inflammation: "I will disguise myself this afternoon and go to the Security Bureau to see if there is any chance to see him..."

Even if they only had to take a look from a distance, knowing that Liu Long was safe, he and his comrades in the organization would be relieved...

After Liu Long and the others had a short break at noon.

When Liu Long passed by the lobby on the first floor of the Security Bureau, he noticed a very conspicuous corner in the lobby.

There is a telephone.

Li Fangfei also noticed it and took a look.

An unattended telephone...I wonder if this phone is an internal or external call?

As luck would have it, the phone rang and a security guard answered the phone: "Hello, this is the Central Security Bureau..."

It is an external phone.

"Hurry back to your room!" The intelligence officer behind him urged Liu Long and others to return to their respective rooms.

Liu Long lay on the bed, using his extensive knowledge and photographic memory as a passive skill to recall the past with his eyes closed.

When I went out for lunch at noon, there was still no phone in that place...

This phone was a makeshift installation, placed there on purpose...

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