A wisp of goose feather floated into the window.

He is still him.

He is here again.

Not becoming a character in the movie world.

A story of my own is about to be staged!

......

Kant News newspaper.

Staff dormitory.

Outside the window, the orphans and beggars were curled up in the corner, and the frozen corpses would not rot for half a month.

A few snow-white goose feathers floated into the window, painted into a taskbar, and a stream of information automatically rushed into his mind.

His identity has changed a little.

A month ago, "Chen Zirong" successfully joined Kant News and became a news editor of Kant News. His real identity was the Japanese "Kanto Army" headquarters, and he sent a spy to Harbin to search for the Kuomintang intelligence agency, code name: Hunter.

Temporarily in a silent state, waiting for contact with the superior.

......

"Da da da da da."

There was a knock on the door outside. After checking the storage space on Chen Han, he found that the medicines, books, materials, cameras, watches and other items he brought were all there.

Among them, Sony digital cameras were "modified" into an old film machine, medicines and other items to be erased and packaged, books were erased from the publishing house, publishing time, and they became typesetting from the right, traditional Chinese, and line-mounted. The mobile phone was directly frozen and unable to be taken out, and the cash also became a pseudo-Manchu-shaped circle with Confucius' avatar printed on it.

Only the old mechanical watches purchased from the second-hand market have not changed much. The other two turtle boxes seized last time are still lying quietly in the storage space, and only three bullets are left.

Chen Han twisted his head and asked, "Where's the seat?"

"Zirong, it's me, your hardcore buddy, Shaohua."

At this moment, Deng Shaohua was standing at the door with a depressed face.

Why do you look at posters together and visit the teahouse together suddenly stop knowing yourself?

This won’t work!

Chen Han searched for the information in his mind and immediately remembered the name.

Deng Shaohua joined Dekang Newspaper two months earlier than him and was a colleague in the same editorial group.

The two of them have eaten, worked, worked together and formed a good friendship for a month.

Um

I definitely didn’t go to the teahouse to watch erotic songs!

"Deng Shaohua?"

He opened the door and stood a small, short, smart-looking man wearing a small leather hat and a black leather jacket.

The small man only reaches his chin, looks kind-faced and has a gentle personality.

Being a good friend.

"What are you asking me for?" Chen Han asked, saying hello.

"What to do?" Deng Shaohua was puzzled.

He raised his wrist, pointed to his watch and said, "Son of Turtle, it's time to work."

"Haha, wait for me to pack up." Chen Han chuckled twice. If Deng Shaohua hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that he had to go to work.

He returned to the room, walked to the head of the bed, took a long towel on the bed, skillfully rolled it around his neck, hurriedly wrapped it up, turned around and walked out of the room with a briefcase.

Deng Shaohua saw that his actions were the same as the routine of going out, so he let go of his doubts.

The two walked down the dormitory building, one of them pushed up a black bicycle, walked on the bicycle and walked on the snow, and soon arrived at the newspaper office building of Kant News.

In the snow, rows of ruts were left behind.

Passers-by on both sides cast envious eyes. This look is like the ones who look at Porsches in later generations, but to be careful, it is indeed very scheduling to have a bicycle as a commuter tool now. It is no worse than driving a Porsche to work in later generations.

As for cars? People who drive cars nowadays are more than just a plagiarism! That is a symbol of identity and status!

After all, in the war era, all resources revolved around war. There were planes, trucks, cannons, and everything in the army, but the people were trapped in a situation of scarcity of resources. The living standards did not help but improve with technology. Instead, as the war dropped sharply, it was unusual to be able to use gasoline.

However, aircraft, trucks, and cannons are all the troops of the Imperial Army/Western Masters. Our national army is only a German-armed division to fill the tables, and the Red Army is still experiencing the hardships of the revolutionary ancestors.

"Pu"

Chen Han put on the pins and parked two bicycles in the carport. The carport was covered with thick snowflakes, and a long row of bicycles parked downstairs.

"Did that girl look good just now?"

Deng Shaohua asked rubbed his hands.

“Which?”

Chen Han inserted his hands into each other's pockets.

"Just stare at your one..."

"Sorry, I saw too many girls on the way and didn't notice it just now." Chen Han smiled on his face, and the two walked into the newspaper building together.

"Look at you being so arrogant." Deng Shaohua twitched twice.

The two of them just sat in front of the table and chairs. A man with Bazihu ​​in a gray shirt and thin cheeks threw down a manuscript: "Chen Zirong, today you will temporarily transfer to the review team to help."

"There is something wrong with Team Leader Huang."

"You have reviewed this press release!" Bang, Lu Zhaoming smashed the manuscript heavily on the table, and turned around and left without looking back, not taking Chen Zirong seriously at all.

"Zirong..." Deng Shaohua, who was talking to Chen Zirong, stopped speaking, and Chen Zirong turned the file to browse: "Talk later."

"Yes." Deng Shaohua nodded.

The entire news group knows it.

Editor-in-chief Lu has been upset for a long time when he saw Chen Zirong.

Chen Zirong was even more keenly aware of a hostility in Lu Zhaoming.

Lu Zhaoming is the editor-in-chief of the news group of Kant News News Agency, Chen Han and Deng Shaohua, and a middle-level manager in the newspaper. A month ago, the newspaper publicly recruited editorial staff.

He tried to install a son and nephew into the newspaper. His interpersonal relationship had already been completed, but Chen Han robbed the quota with his strength.

Chen Hanzhu's bachelor's degree from Southeast University in the World was also modified to the "National Southwest University".

This kind of education will also be recognized by the puppet Manchukuo government.

You should know that the puppet Manchukuo government still welcomes such students to come and contribute to the construction of the East Asian Co-prosperity Circle.

This kind of education has a certain amount and is enough to get a job. Moreover, there are also helps from the East Army Command. Why should Lu Zhaoming compete with him for a job? Are you not afraid of death?

However, Lu Zhaoming did not know Chen Zirong's background and was destined to suffer a great loss!

"Three days ago, the Harbin City Special Service Department successfully destroyed an underground Communist spy organization and arrested 16 espionage members. Chief Gao of the Special Service Department announced the complete destruction of the Communist spy intelligence organization in the Ice City. Several other Communist spies were on the run, and they provided information and could receive a reward of 10 taels of gold."

Chen Han looked at the press release and felt nervous.

Something is going to happen!

As for what he did before crossing the road last time, the system took the initiative to help the perfect ending. Half a month ago, the old beggar did not survive this winter. On the day of the shooting, several military policemen who had seen him died on the way back due to a gasoline explosion and were tortured by fire.

This is the "rule" of the system. It will deduce different identities in different worlds according to the personality, identity, and background of the experience officer. It does not matter whether the protagonist exists, but it runs according to the needs of the experience officer.
Chapter completed!