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Reflections on the Republic of China
墨書 Inktalez
She was trained in the Super Female Spy Course of Military Intelligence, while he was a secret weapon hidden within Military Intelligence, belonging to the Communist Army.
Their encounter seemed inevitable, leading to a potential crisis. His wit and charm captivated her, drawing her deeper into his world.
At the same time, her sister, who had died ten years ago, suddenly returned from the dead, transformed into a Japanese Female Spy who relentlessly pursued her. With threats both internal and external, how would she respond?
They each served their own masters but fought for the same goal. In the end, could they find a way to retreat together, despite their different paths?
In the Republic of China, twenty years had passed with the Japanese Army occupying the Northeast Provinces. The relationship between the Nationalist Army and both the Japanese Army and Communist Army became increasingly sensitive and complex.
That year, winter arrived early in Fengtian. The snow fell like goose feathers, blanketing everything in sight.
Jinyi wore a thick cashmere sweater under her military uniform but still felt the biting cold.
Today marked another grueling training session. Jinyi and her sisters ran, fought, and performed squats in the snow until they were nearly exhausted. Just as they finally earned a break, she was called into the office by that "devil" female instructor.
"This is the female cadet Officer Jiang introduced to me?"
A stranger spoke up; he appeared to be in his early thirties, draped in a black wool cloak over a crisp military uniform. His movements were sharp and precise.
Jinyi sensed skepticism in his tone and felt a surge of displeasure. Before she could retort, the female instructor smiled broadly and introduced her in a flattering tone: "This is Officer Zhou Yan, a West Point graduate. From today on, you will be responsible for assisting him."
"Yes!" Jinyi saluted. Although she loathed Zhou Yan's arrogance, as a first-level intelligence officer in Military Intelligence, having the opportunity to participate in real combat missions was her dream come true.
This time, Zhou Yan's mission was to capture Zhao Wanye, a key Military Intelligence officer who had defected after stealing important classified documents.
In the vast sea of people, finding someone's hiding place is no easy task. Fortunately, Zhou Yan has grasped the details of a key figure: Xue Huanping, a close friend of Zhao Wanye and the current Chairman of the Standing Committee. It is said that this man is extremely lecherous, often frequenting nightclubs and various dance halls, and is notorious for being henpecked. Perhaps he knows Zhao Wanye's whereabouts.
"Hey! Are you sure you want me to dress like this?" Jinyi stepped out of the bedroom in the qipao Zhou Yan had given her, feeling awkward and unsure where to put her hands, her fingers unconsciously tugging at the hem of the dress.
Zhou Yan had been lounging on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a newspaper. When his gaze shifted from the paper to her, his heart involuntarily stirred.
The crimson qipao accentuated Jinyi's fair skin, with a slit that extended up to her thigh, revealing her long, straight legs.
Zhou Yan did not expect that Jinyi, who usually dressed like a tomboy, could outshine even the hottest movie stars with this outfit.
"Hmm, strange. Why does this dress look so bad on you?" Zhou Yan tilted his head, stroking his chin with a feigned serious expression as he teased.
"Really? I told you I can't pull this off; I've never worn a qipao before."
Jinyi shot him an annoyed glare and turned to go back inside to change. However, Zhou Yan suddenly pressed down on her shoulder from behind and leaned in close to whisper in her ear, "Silly girl, I'm just teasing you! Wearing that will not only catch Xue Huanping's eye but will also leave me utterly enchanted!"
"You..." Jinyi felt her face flush with embarrassment at his flippant words and quickly dashed back into the bedroom to change. Zhou Yan was left in the living room laughing heartily; he realized he was growing more fond of teasing this shy "tomboy."
As night fell, the entrance of Yilan Nightclub was already ablaze with neon lights and bustling with traffic.
Jinyi wrapped her arms around herself in the beige wool coat as she stepped out of the car. Wearing high heels on the snow-covered ground made her stumble slightly. Luckily, Zhou Yan was quick-witted and caught her in his arms. "Look at you, always so clumsy."
Zhou Yan meant well, but Jinyi took it as mockery. She coldly wriggled free from his embrace and deliberately distanced herself from him.
However, Zhou Yan unceremoniously pulled her back into his arms again and whispered in her ear, "Now is not the time to throw a tantrum; there are too many eyes around. It's better to be cautious."
Jinyi secretly stepped on Zhou Yan's foot in frustration but hesitated for a moment before linking her arm through his and smiling brightly as they entered the nightclub together.
At this moment, the hall was filled with the fragrance of perfume and the allure of wine, bustling with excitement.
Jinyi, however, frowned slightly in displeasure. She had always despised such occasions, and wearing a tight-fitting, high-slit cheongsam while mingling among a group of hypocritical socialites was even more uncomfortable than wielding a sword in the past.
After an upbeat tune, a slow dance began. Zhou Yan wrapped his arm around Jinyi's waist and gently led her into the dance floor. The lights dimmed, creating an intimate atmosphere.
Zhou Yan leaned closer to Jinyi's ear and whispered, "The man next to you is Xue Huanping."
"What should we do now?" Jinyi tightened her grip around Zhou Yan's neck and replied softly.
"Stick to the plan," Zhou Yan said, spinning her around gently. He then leaned down to add, "And stay safe!"
Just then, it was time to switch partners. Jinyi pretended to stumble and fell into Xue Huanping's arms.
"Sir, I think I've had too much to drink and feel a bit dizzy. Could you help me sit down over there?"
Jinyi leaned delicately against Xue Huanping's shoulder, her soft voice and enchanting eyes seemed capable of captivating anyone, even stirring something within Zhou Yan's heart.
"Sure, sure!" Xue Huanping, being a lecherous man by nature, would not let such a golden opportunity slip away with a beauty willingly falling into his embrace.
So they playfully pushed each other towards a secluded sofa, where Xue Huanping immediately grew impatient and reached for Jinyi's thigh.
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