After saying that, seeing Wu Ruyun's disbelieving look, he impatiently continued to threaten, "I don't want to use force, you'd better cooperate!"
Looking at the military officer's ID in her hand, Wu Ruyun's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. It really was a spy!
It seems the enemy hasn't given up searching for me. Sigh! I was only a few days away from evacuating Nanjing, but something still happened. I was just a few days away from leaving!
She didn't say anything more, knowing that resistance was useless, so she simply returned the documents to Sun Jiacheng and followed him step by step to the front of Anhe Shop.
Ning Zhiheng looked at Wu Ruyun as she approached and asked the female shopkeeper again, "Does she have a similar figure to that woman?"
The female shopkeeper quickly said, "It's very similar! I've been searching for so long, and this is the most similar one!"
Having approached Wu Ruyun, she overheard their conversation and couldn't help but feel puzzled. It was clear that they were talking about her, saying that she resembled a certain woman, which seemed different from what she had imagined. This gave her a glimmer of hope.
Hearing the female shopkeeper's confirmation, Ning Zhiheng understood the situation. He smiled at Wu Ruyun, who had walked up to him, and said, "Miss, please take a moment to do something for us. It won't take long! Once you're done, we'll let you go immediately and won't harm you in any way!"
After saying that, he ignored Wu Ruyun's response and turned to the shop owner and his wife, saying, "Please come with us too. I promise you, if all goes well, we'll be back soon!"
With a wave of his hand, several team members surrounded them. The couple exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with undisguised terror. However, at this moment, they had no choice but to close the shop and follow Ning Zhiheng and his group.
Ning Zhiheng then said to the female shopkeeper, "Take us to the nearest Beiquan Tailor Shop that you mentioned!"
Upon hearing that they weren't being taken back, the female shopkeeper felt reassured and quickly nodded in agreement.
The group was taken to a car and soon arrived at the nearby Beiquan Tailor Shop.
After getting off the car, Ning Zhiheng led everyone into the tailor shop, where a shop assistant was helping two female customers choose fabrics.
Sun Jiacheng spoke first, asking, "Who is the shop owner?"
An old tailor was cutting fabric in the inner room next door. When he heard Sun Jiacheng's question, he came out and was immediately a little scared.
With his years of experience, he could naturally tell that Ning Zhiheng and his group were no ordinary people. He quickly stepped forward with a smile and said, "That's me, that's me. Are you here to have clothes made?"
Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "That's exactly what I need to have made. I've heard that your cheongsams are famous far and wide. I'd like to have a fine cheongsam made for my sister. Could you please take her measurements yourself, master craftsman?"
After saying that, he pointed to Wu Ruyun behind him. Wu Ruyun was completely confused. What was going on? She had become this man's sister again. What were they planning?
However, she had no idea what was going on, so she could only remain silent and wait for the right moment to act.
Upon hearing that the woman had come to order a cheongsam and not to cause trouble, the old tailor quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take your measurements right away. Please come to the inner room!"
Wu Ruyun had no choice but to follow the old tailor into the inner room and let him take her measurements.
Ning Zhiheng then said to the female shopkeeper, "Search carefully and find the fabric of the cheongsam that woman is wearing. It must be exactly the same, without any discrepancies!"
The female shopkeeper then realized why Ning Zhiheng had brought her here. She quickly nodded and stepped forward, searching the shop for the fabric she remembered.
The old tailor quickly took the measurements and came out of the inner room, smiling as he said, "This young lady has a great figure; the finished product will definitely look beautiful!"
Then he enthusiastically introduced, "Then you can choose your fabric. Our shop has all kinds of high-grade silk and wool fabrics. You can choose whatever you like. Of course, if you are not satisfied with any of them, you can also provide your own fabric and we will hand-make the cheongsam. The price is negotiable!"
Ning Zhiheng nodded without speaking, his eyes fixed on the female shopkeeper who was browsing around. After looking her over, the shopkeeper turned to Ning Zhiheng and shook her head, saying, "We don't have that kind of fabric!"
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