After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 260 1 False Alarm

Jiang Shiyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and adrenaline rushed into his blood vessels like a tide.

She gripped the steering wheel with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the effort.

The crossroads was just around the corner, and an adventurous plan quickly took shape in her mind.

She stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed towards the intersection like an arrow.

In the rearview mirror, a black sedan was following closely behind, its headlights as dazzling as an eagle's eyes.

Jiang Shiyuan held his breath and waited for that crucial moment.

The red light at the intersection of Xiafei Road came on, but she did not slow down.

The car whizzed through the intersection, and the tires screamed harshly as they rubbed against the ground.

There were harsh brake sounds and horn sounds coming from behind.

Jiang Shiyuan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the black car was forced to stop at the intersection.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't let her guard down.

As the car shuttled through the winding streets, Jiang Shiyuan's brain was working rapidly.

She must shake off the pursuit as soon as possible and find a safe place to hide.

Suddenly, she remembered the counterfeit cultural relics factory that had been destroyed in the suburbs of Shanghai.

It used to be a counterfeiting den of the Hydra organization, but it is now abandoned.

Jiang Shiyuan made a prompt decision and turned the car around and headed towards the suburbs.

Her nerves were tense and the only sound in her ears was the whistling wind.

Finally, the outline of the abandoned factory came into view.

She drove the car into the factory and parked it in a secluded corner.

After getting off the car, Jiang Shiyuan looked around vigilantly.

The factory was overgrown with weeds, rusty equipment stood silently, and an unpleasant smell filled the air.

Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

She needs to think carefully about the next series of plans.

Because the death of Ito Takuma will definitely cause an uproar.

Jiang Shiyuan touched the special watch on his wrist and felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

At least she still has this reliable weapon.

Just then, her keen ears caught the sound of an engine in the distance.

Jiang Shiyuan suddenly became nervous and quickly hid in a dilapidated factory building nearby.

Through the dusty window, she saw a black car slowly drive into the factory.

Jiang Shiyuan held his breath and gently stroked his watch.

The car door opened and a figure walked out.

Jiang Shiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who came carefully.

He was a tall man wearing a black suit.

He looked around vigilantly, then walked towards the direction where Jiang Shiyuan was hiding.

Jiang Shiyuan's heart was beating like a drum. She quietly adjusted her breathing and prepared for a possible battle.

The man came closer and closer, and Jiang Shiyuan could see his face clearly.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted sharply and she looked at the person who came in disbelief.

She was very familiar with that face; it was a member of the snake catcher team, Nezha!

But why is he here?

Jiang Shiyuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and all kinds of speculations flashed through his mind.

Is he also secretly investigating Ito Takuma, or the Black Dragon Society behind it?

Or does he have some unknown secret?

Jiang Shiyuan had indeed not contacted the Military Control Commission for a long time.

Because Stationmaster Wang had specifically reminded her before she officially joined the Special High Section in Shanghai.

Remain silent unless necessary.

Just as she was hesitating whether to show up, Nezha suddenly spoke.

"Shennong, I know you are here!"

"Come out, there is no danger anymore, I am Nezha!"

His voice was low and firm, with an unquestionable tone.

Jiang Shiyuan narrowed his eyes, gently stroked the surface of his watch with his fingers, and stared at Nezha vigilantly.

She adjusted her breathing calmly, ready to deal with any possible emergency at any time.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Shiyuan asked calmly.

Nezha turned around and looked at her with sharp eyes.

"During this period, I have been ordered to secretly monitor Ito Takuma's movements."

He paused and continued, “Last night, after I saw Ito Takuma return to Mo Yu Villa, I went back first.

"But I didn't expect that after Ito Takuma's assistant opened the door this morning, you would suddenly rush out of the Mo Yu Villa and drive away."

"Then I drove my car to catch up with you and ask you clearly."

Nezha helplessly spread his hands, "In the end, we chased each other and drove all the way to this abandoned factory."

Jiang Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that it was just a misunderstanding.

She then confessed what happened last night and this morning, but omitted the part about Ito Takuma being a time traveler.

Nezha's brows were furrowed and his expression became serious.

"You mean, you killed Ito Takuma and his assistant..."

Jiang Shiyuan nodded imperceptibly, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Shennong, you've gotten into big trouble this time!"

Nezha's voice was low and full of worry, "But they may not be able to find out that it was you who did it..."

"I have to report this news to Stationmaster Wang right away. I think things are going to change in Shanghai."

Jiang Shiyuan's heart tightened as he realized the seriousness of the situation.

She quickly thought of a response strategy while observing her surroundings.

"Oh right," Nezha suddenly said, "We can just leave Ito Takuma's car in this abandoned factory. I don't think anyone will be able to find it."

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement, "It's indeed a good idea."

The two walked side by side towards Nezha's car, Jiang Shiyuan's nerves still tense.

She glanced around from time to time to make sure she was not being followed.

Sitting in the car, Nezha started the engine and slowly drove out of the abandoned factory.

Jiang Shiyuan leaned back in his chair, feeling fatigue slowly invading his body.

But she knew now was not the time to relax.

"Has the Shanghai Military Control Station taken any action during this period?" Jiang Shiyuan asked softly, trying to find out more.

Nezha glanced at her and then focused his attention back on the road.

"The situation has been a little complicated recently," he said, with a hint of solemnity in his voice. "Boss Dai has received word that the top military and political leaders in Japan are secretly in contact with Wang Jingwei."

Jiang Shiyuan was shocked and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

She held her breath, waiting for Nezha to continue.

"They planned to set up a special secret service in Shanghai to monitor and support the establishment of the Wang Puppet regime."

Nezha's voice was low and heavy, "Originally, Ito Takuma was sent to Shanghai to secretly participate in the planning of this matter."

"Now that the leader is dead, I guess this plan will be shelved for a while."

Jiang Shiyuan's brain worked rapidly, connecting this information with the historical knowledge she knew.

Suddenly, a famous Japanese spy agency flashed in her mind - the Mei Agency.

She suppressed her surprise and asked calmly, "Does this secret service have any specific plans?"

Nezha shook his head. "The details are still unclear, but it's definitely not a good thing. We must be extra careful."

Jiang Shiyuan nodded and started to think of a countermeasure in his mind.

She knew that the days ahead would be even more difficult and dangerous.

Because once the Mei Agency is successfully established, the infamous "No. 76" in history will also be established...