Jiang Ping was happily preparing to spend this New Year's Eve, and at this time, Tsukada was in a portrait in front of the Japanese military police headquarters in the provincial capital.

The painting is a sketch of a character, which he himself painted.

Tsukata is a person who can never forget his eyes. With a quick glance at the door, he actually drew Jiang Ping's charming appearance that night. If she was present, she would definitely be amazed by it, because the painting was so similar that even the slightly exaggerated makeup she intended that night was reflected in the portrait.

Last night, if it weren't for the sudden sleet, Tsukata had great confidence that he could capture the woman in the portrait. Although Commander Miyamoto did not blame himself, the woman's case was stuck in his throat like a fish bone, making him unable to eat or sleep.

"Report." The soldiers' calls rang out of the door.

"What's the matter?" Tsukata was a little unhappy. He hated being disturbed when he was thinking about things.

"Report to the captain, Commander Miyamoto asked you to go there." The soldiers outside answered loudly.

"Do you know what's going on?" Tsukada didn't even get up, let alone open the door, and asked directly through the door.

"Report to the captain, I heard that Nakasa Ono caught a man in the Crown Club, and that man was related to Zhang Sang Husang's death." The soldier said this in a voice.

"Ono?" Tsukada sneered. He was almost certain that this guy must have found another scapegoat and made a move. This is the usual trick of lower-level officers in the Imperial Army. Now even the Chinese who defected to the Imperial Army often use this trick, and they are better than blue than blue, which makes Tsukada hate it.

He disdained to collude with these people, and even more disdained to share their so-called contributions.

"Yes, captain, the person that Ono-kun caught was recruited. Commander Miyamoto has confirmed that the person is from the Iron Blood Anti-Trait Group."

After hearing the soldiers' words, Tsukada was a little uneasy. He knew the commander's character very well. He was not only a Confucian general, but also a commander who was not blinded by the people around him. Although he sometimes concealed his subordinates and turned a blind eye to some of their actions, he would handle it with caution when it comes to big things. If Ono wanted to find someone to fool him, it was basically unlikely. Maybe he really made the blind cat meet the dead mouse and caught the helper of this woman hiding in the club?

After thinking for a moment, Tsukada felt that this possibility was very high. If the Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group really wanted to get rid of Zhang Tong, then it would never just send this woman to come alone, and there would definitely be a helper.

He should have thought of this a long time ago. Tsukada was a little annoyed and regretful. From yesterday to now, he was all about that woman and the footsteps of the four people on the scene. However, he never thought that there might be other helpers in the club, so he gave up the great credit to the trash Ono.

After understanding this, Tsukada could no longer calm down. He suddenly stood up, grabbed his hat, and got out of the house.

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After invited Simazi's mother to take care of Xiaoqi, Jiang Ping took him out for purchases. The New Year will be held the day after tomorrow, and the family has not prepared New Year's goods yet.

If it were in the past, Jiang Ping would only buy one or two more vegetables on the New Year's Day and celebrate the festival alone. But this year is different. She has a younger brother and has invited four mazi and two girls. She has to prepare some New Year's goods for them, and she is not short of money anyway.

She had to make clothes for each of her two and a half-year-old boys, and she had to buy shoes. Before she went out, she specially measured the size of the Xiaoqi shoes and bought something for the aunt. She wanted to make clothes for her, but when she imagined that she had been suffering for a lifetime, even if she had done it, she might not be able to wear it, and in the end she would still press it on the bottom of the box. Instead of doing this, it would be better to give some actual things. She planned to buy a bracelet for the aunt, regardless of whether she was wearing it or not, at least it was a jewelry that preserved value. If something happened, she could still be anxious.

The two of them wandered around the street for an afternoon. Although the price of goods was much higher than usual due to heavy snow and the New Year was approaching, the two of them finally bought all the things on the list they had listed before going out.

Simazi has never been so happy. Sister Ping bought it while letting him taste it. This afternoon was the happiest day in his past ten years. He was a kind person, but his current situation was not able to repay him at all. He could only carry all the New Year goods he bought to himself and not let Sister Ping take any of the things. According to his words, how could a younger brother let his sister do these rough work? He put himself in the same position as Xiaoqi, but this was the most difficult thing that made Jiang Ping. She couldn't and couldn't bear to refuse in front of this child, but she knew that if she didn't refuse, she would eventually hurt him because of herself.

Let’s not think about this for now. Let’s talk about it after the New Year. After Qingsong came, she had actually made a decision to take Xiaoqi away. This is not only a routine procedure, but also the best protection for those who have helped her, such as Simazi and Uncle Wu.

Before he could reach the doorstep, Jiang Ping saw a man wearing a black coat wandering around his residence from afar. He was the captain of the Provincial Military Control Commission Operations Team, the person who pointed a gun at Xiaoqi that night.

How could he come here? It's so difficult that he has another task, or something wrong with what happened last night? Jiang Ping suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She sent Simazi back first and then walked towards him.

"You have an outsider at home, and you are still an old lady. Who is she? And who is this young man?" Before Jiang Ping could speak, the team leader questioned her first.

"You don't have to worry about who they are, just tell me where you are." Jiang Ping was still worried about the fact that he pointed a gun at Xiao Qi that night. She didn't give her a good look at her now, and what she said was cold.

"Jiang Ping, do you know who you are talking to? What are you doing? Do you still remember your identity and mission?" The captain was a little angry. If it weren't for the place where the two of them were now outside, he might have scolded him.

"Of course I know who I am talking to. I also know my identity very clearly. As for the task, you don't have to worry about the captain. Zhang Tong was already hoeeded by me last night, so you can ask for credit from the upper peak. As for my private life, you still don't need to ask about it." Jiang Ping is not proud of her, but she does have the capital to speak like this.
Chapter completed!