"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Meng Baifeng, actually had grandchildren!"

Meng Baifeng's excitement was no worse than his son: "This, name? My Meng family's generation is Feng, Liu, Song, Bai, Shao, Wei, Chun, Ji."

And this generation ranking?

"Your child is naturally of the Paiwei generation."

Meng Baifeng thought about it for a while: "According to the lunar calendar, this year is the year of Wuyin, the year of tigers, and the birth of tigers, it's good, very good."

A tiger was born?

The man is fine.

But daughter?

Could it be that my daughter will be a tigress in the future?

Meng Shaoyuan was confused in his heart.

"People born in the Year of the Tiger use mountain and forest as the foundation." Meng Baifeng's name is still very exquisite: "The characters next to the character "mu" cannot be chosen. If you violate the ancestors, you can't call me Meng Baifeng. Your son's name is Meng Weibai, right? So you can only choose the character "shan". The Book of Songs says, "Songgao Weiyue, the wisest is the sky." Okay, the ancients helped you choose your son's name. Weiyue, I see your son, and it's called Meng Weiyue!"

Songgao Weiyue?

Meng Weiyue!

Can these ancient people still help themselves with their names?

Meng Shaoyuan nodded repeatedly: "Dad, the name is good, but what does Songgao Weiyue mean? Zhengjiuyu means?"

"you?"

Meng Baifeng was so angry that he said: "You are the district chief like this? You don't even understand the meaning of this sentence?"

"I don't understand!" Meng Shao's principle was upright.

"A child cannot be taught." Meng Baifeng only felt that his son was a model of education failure, but he explained patiently: "The meaning of this sentence is that the towering peaks are the elders of the four mountains, and the height of the four mountains can reach above the nine heavens. I chose this name, and I hope that my grandson's future achievements will be limitless and will reach above the nine heavens! As for this word? The lord is so great that it is called 'Tianjun'."

"Oh, this statement." Meng Shaoyuan understood at this time: "What about your granddaughter? You also have to give it a name."

Meng Baifeng had already considered it: "Bai Juyi has a poem saying, 'Before the night of the blue mist, let's go in the autumn white dew first'. I think I'll take the word 'lan'. The mist is misty and the clouds are free and free. What do you think?"

I don’t think so, I can’t name it, so I came to ask for help from you?

Meng Weilan?

As expected, just call this name.

"Meng Weiyue, Meng Weilan." Meng Baifeng was proud in his heart: "My Meng family will definitely have a prosperous population in the future."

A prosperous population?

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart: "Dad, can you not have the surname Meng?"

"What did you say?" Meng Baifeng was furious: "My grandson is not surnamed Meng, what is his surname? Meng Shaoyuan, what do you want to do?"

"I want his surname Miao Chengfang Miao."

Meng Shaoyuan said this, Meng Baifeng was also silent.

"Dad." Meng Shaoyuan said patiently: "Miao Chengfang Wuhou. Once he died, the Miao family would be defeated. He gave everything. The last sentence he said to me before he died was, 'For victory'. We can't let the Miao family break the defeated.'

"I blame you for your mistake." Meng Baifeng sighed: "I am very pleased that you can think so. I don't object to adopting one of your children to the Miao family. However, Tianjun is the eldest son, so how can you adopt the eldest son to others? You are still young and will definitely be able to have another child in the future. When your second son is born, then let him have his surname Miao."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't understand these principles either, but he thought that what his father said was so serious, so he should not object too much.

I have to work harder in the future and have another son so that he can continue his Miao family blood!

Once the name of the daughter here is confirmed, Meng Shaoyuan's concern is settled immediately. He has to send a telegram to Chongqing immediately, and the women at home are still waiting.

It is still useful to read more books from ancient people.

damn it.

How did you think of the names Meng Facai, Meng was promoted, and Meng Shengli?

It's embarrassing.

Songhe is high and magnificent, and the wisest is in the sky!

How good is the ancients said!

"The towering peaks are the elders of the four mountains, and the height of the four mountains can reach above the nine heavens." Ancient people can summarize such a long passage in eight words.

"The child's name is over." Meng Baifeng changed his tone: "Miao Chengfang's death, I think it will be a big blow to you. Originally, Tian Qi and Miao Chengfang cooperated with each other, covering each other, and complementing each other. Now that Miao Chengfang has left, Tian Qi is only left, and the situation is becoming more and more dangerous, so do you think I will cooperate with Tian Qi?"

"Dad, are you going to take action?" Meng Shaoyuan was both surprised and happy.

"I have been training this kid for a while." Meng Baifeng said slowly: "He is still a good material. Miao Chengfang's sacrifice has also made him grow a lot. I think the War of Resistance cannot end in one or two days. When Wang Jingwei comes to Shanghai again, the situation will become more complicated. It will be very difficult for Tian Qi to deal with the Japanese and the Wang puppet forces."

Meng Shaoyuan nodded frequently: "Dad, it is best for you to cooperate with Tian Qi. From now on, in addition to obeying me directly, Tian Qi can also report to you directly. When necessary, you can act alone."

"Boy, do you order me again?" Meng Bofeng glared: "I am not a member of the Military Control Commission, and I am not your subordinate!"

"No, Dad, am I used to it?" Meng Shaoyuan said embarrassedly: "I have been an official for a long time and have anger, hehe. I don't care about you, nor can I care about you. However, you have to be careful there."

"Are you afraid that I will become the next Miao Chengfang?" Meng Baifeng smiled indifferently: "Miao Chengfang is Miao Chengfang, Meng Baifeng is Meng Baifeng. Even if I have seen through my identity, I still have a way to escape. Back then, I had an affair with a retired warlord's wife, and the warlord found out, and mobilized people to block me in the room. Guess what I did? With my ability, I not only successfully escaped, but also let the warlord give me my gift."

Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded when he heard this.

When talking about serious lurking work, how did the style of the painting change and talk about women?

He was a little envious: "Dad, how did you do it? Teach me."

"Oh my God, I... um?" Meng Baifeng stopped quickly: "How can I teach my son these things? It's ridiculous, ridiculous."

You are not ridiculous.

You have great ability, have you achieved it?

"I won't tell you all this." Meng Baifeng stood up: "It's been a few days since I returned to Shanghai. I haven't seen Kenji Dohihara yet. I have to visit him. Miyado Hiroshi is the consultant of the intelligence headquarters and is also your opponent. I heard that his wife came to Shanghai from Japan to see him. She is still a great beauty. Son, don't worry about Miyado Hiroshi. Your father will go to disturb his backyard. Haha, ha, this is also considered anti-Japanese!"

Dad, please accept my son’s knees!

I am a hero, a hero, a romantic... a pervert?

Meng Shaoyuan finally knew why he was so lustful...

...

"Zhu Shanyuan, Ping Fuchang, You Pin San, Tan Baoyi, and Xu Guoqi were all assigned to Shanghai from the training class."

Wu Jingyi introduced several new agents to Shanghai.

Ping Fuchang, Tan Baoyi, the Military Control Commission killer, failed to assassinate Wang Jingwei in the future and died heroically.

Meng Shaoyuan still had a little impression of the two people in his mind.

I don’t know if I can change their destiny under my own hands.

"You are all from the training class." Meng Shaoyuan looked at them: "The training class has not been trained for a long time and has not mastered comprehensive skills. You can be considered a novice. This is Shanghai, not the classroom you stay in, and people are dead here every day. Maybe you will understand your lives with a bullet when you go out. You haven't seen clearly what Shanghai is like."

The five first-class killers of the future Military Control Commission remained silent.

They had all heard of the famous reputation of District Mayor Meng. They originally thought that this time they would be transferred to Shanghai and that they would definitely be able to show their strengths after following him. Who would have thought that they would pour a basin of cold water as soon as they came up.

Meng Shaoyuan actually attaches great importance to them.

These people are all first-class killers, but there is still a certain gap with top killers like Jensen, the Military Control Commission.

Meng Shaoyuan is full of talents, but the talent reserves of top killers are still insufficient. With the arrival of Zhu Shanyuan and his group of people, Meng Shaoyuan is preparing to develop them in this direction.

I will first knock on the baton for them, and don’t try to train them at that time, but if you end up dead, it will be more than worth the loss.

"I haven't learned to walk yet, don't learn to run first." Meng Shaoyuan said coldly: "I know that as soon as you arrive in Shanghai, you want to do big things and become famous. It's not that simple. I want to send you to Vietnam to assassinate Wang Jingwei. Do you dare?"

"Dare!" Ping Fuchang said loudly: "Wang Jingwei rebelled and surrendered to the enemy. Please give me a gun. I will go to Vietnam to get Wang Jingwei's neck and dog head!"

"Bad!" Meng Shaoyuan opened his mouth and cursed: "You are fake to be a Japanese, and you are fake to be a bodyguard beside Wang Jingwei? I am not sure about killing him. Who will give you the courage?"

Ping Fuchang quickly shut up.

"But, there is still courage." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly again: "I want to do it for a long time under my hands, and courage and wisdom are indispensable. Since you are here, let's do a small thing for me first."

"Please give orders to Chief Meng!"

"You must have heard of the traitor Chen Lu, so I helped me get him."

Wu Jingyi almost laughed out loud.

Is this a trivial matter?

Just fool it.

On one side of Chen Lu's house is the police station on Jing'an Temple Road, on the other side is the Italian barracks, and on the other side is a Japanese secret service agency. It is difficult to bring a gun in such a place, let alone take action.

There is a booth at Chen Lu's door, and there is a bodyguard standing. There is a bodyguard at each end of the alley. There are three bodyguards outside the door, which are quite tight. It is not easy to get close to his house.

What's more, entering the house?

But Ping Fuchang said without hesitation: "The responsibility is to eliminate traitors! If you don't kill Chen Lu, you will not be a human being!"

"Don't swear." Meng Shaoyuan was still very satisfied with his attitude: "I have arranged the specific plan, just follow my deployment. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, bring Chen Lu's head back!"

"Yes, I swear to kill Chen Lu, and I will eliminate the traitors!"
Chapter completed!