[Lou Cheng's first time] Nirvana

Look at Minglou... This question is quite familiar.

"I don't know." Minglou shook his head.

This answer is also familiar... Mingcheng continued to chew the noodles, and added something in his heart.

"What if I refuse?" Mingtai sympathized with Minglou's answer.

"Shoot." Minglou was afraid that he would be hungry, so he bite the bullet and stuffed a mouthful of noodles.The word "shooting" was so eloquent that he was not afraid of the young master who had just tamed his hair to blow his hair.

Mingtai stared at Minglou, his eyes almost burst into flames...

Before Mingtai got angry, Mingcheng slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and deliberately said something to Minglou. "Can you give us a nice meal?"

Minglou buried his head in the noodle bowl and didn't speak...

A fire in Mingtai was extinguished by these words...

"By the way, who will give me the money tomorrow?" Mingcheng's words attracted two inexplicably dull eyes, and he explained angrily. "I'm going to buy all the broken things."

"He will." Minglou and Mingtai pointed at each other in a tacit understanding.

Ming Lou was not happy, "You smashed everything, why should I give it?"

Mingtai said confidently, "I'm a student and I have no money!"

The two continued to bury their heads, frowning and eating the half-baked pasty noodles...

"Who will give it?" Mingcheng couldn't eat it anymore, this noodle is really an excellent weapon to extract a confession.If a bowl is stuffed into his mouth, he will definitely recruit anything!

Minglou threw away his chopsticks and muttered something. "This noodles are really unpalatable." As for Mingcheng's question of who will pay, I'm sorry, Chief Ming automatically filtered it.

Mingcheng glanced at someone who was running away, and muttered, "The richer you are, the more stingy you are."

"Hmm." Mingtai spat out the noodles in his mouth, expressing his deep agreement with Mingcheng's words.

Mingtai obediently washed the dishes, cleaned the living room, and then lay down on the sofa half dead from exhaustion... planning to go upstairs after a short rest.

And in Minglou's room.

"What's the matter?" Minglou noticed that Mingcheng, who usually slept almost as soon as he touched the pillow, tossed and turned, making him lose the intention of going to sleep.He turned on the desk lamp, seeing that Mingcheng's expression was not very good, he hurriedly asked. "Does your arm hurt badly?"

"It's not the arm." Mingcheng gasped, "Hiss... stomachache."

He didn't eat for a day, and was destroyed by Mingtai's noodles.His stomach...

"I'll go find something to eat." Ming Lou was very worried when he saw that his voice had changed due to the pain.I went out to find something to eat in my pajamas...

Mingcheng's stomach wasn't that delicate in the first place, it's just that he has lived a regular life in the past two years, and he has taken care of it too well, and occasionally he would get sick if he didn't eat for a day or two.

The previous stomach problems, after all, were not thorough!

As soon as Minglou opened the door, Mingtai woke up. After knowing that it was Minglou who came out, he hid in the sofa and did not move.I'm going to observe what my brother is doing sneakily...

Then, the young master Mingtai's worldview was completely overturned!

listen!That's the sound of washing the pot!

listen!That is the sound of knocking eggs!

listen!That is the sound of boiling water!

Mingtai thinks that if the back view of the kitchen is not too "stalwart", he will think it is Brother Ah Cheng!Is this his big brother who doesn't work his limbs, doesn't distinguish between food and clothing, and only stretches his arms? !

no!I must have not woken up!

Mingtai closed his eyes and hypnotized himself.have what?It's a skill to make something as unpalatable as mine, maybe it's not as good as mine!

However, brush the pan and knock the eggs.After the sound of boiling water was repeated countless times...

It smells really good...

Chef Ming walked to the bedroom with the only bowl of successful food, and Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.Seeing Mingtai's bright eyes staring at the sugar-boiled eggs in the bowl, Chef Ming said three words in a low voice, "Get out! Get out!"

"I'm hungry..." Mingtai put on the most aggrieved expression, his eyes grasping at the three soft-boiled eggs floating in the bowl...

Chef Ming didn't have time to talk to him, so he pulled him away. "If you want to eat, get it yourself!" Ah Cheng was still hungry, how could he have the time to deal with the glutton that suddenly popped up in this kid's stomach.

Mingtai made a face at Chef Ming's back, "Stingy! Think I can't cook!"

In the room, Mingcheng enjoyed Chef Ming's cooking debut and gave a two-word evaluation. "Delicious!" Then, I heard a long roar from the kitchen outside - Minglou!You don't leave me an egg!You bastard!

Chapter Ten

"You bullied him again?" Mingcheng looked at Chief Ming with his tail up to the sky in puzzlement. "You are like this. When the elder sister comes back, you can see if he will sue you."

"He still has time to sue me?" Minglou gave Mingcheng a look of "Don't make a mistake". "When Eldest Sister comes back, you will give Eldest Sister the notice of withdrawal from Hong Kong University. Let's see how Eldest Sister deals with him!"

Mingcheng put the empty bowl on the bedside table, and pulled the quilt of a certain fox. "Brother, enough is enough."

"Just a notice of withdrawal from school is not enough. You have time to go to the newspaper office tomorrow and publish a piece of his pornographic news." Minglou said righteously, "There are so many eyes staring at our house outside, we have to guard against it. Hey, you Why are you pulling my quilt? This half is mine!"

"That's your illusion!" Mingcheng rolled up the quilt and turned his back to a certain fox.

Eat and drink enough, the bed is warm and comfortable...

Mingcheng said that he hasn't felt this comfortable in a long time.

A certain fox is not reconciled, seeing people entangle him like a silkworm baby, this definitely violates his original intention of sharing the bed! "Ah Cheng, it's cold..."

The corners of Mingcheng's lips curled up slightly, and a gap was loosened... However, after being hugged from behind, he froze for a moment. "Brother?"

They are all so big, they need to stick together.

"It's so warm." Chief Ming obviously didn't want to let go, but he didn't dare to get too close.If you can't hold it... you still have to take it step by step, and you can't scare people away.

At least, at least now in my arms...

Chief Ming entered Mengxiang while comforting himself...

The two got up and got ready to go to work. When they passed the living room, they saw the empty living room that had been restored to order, and the young master Mingtai whose resentment was rising.

"Let you mess with him, solve it yourself." Mingcheng said something to Minglou.

"Ah Cheng, let me drive today. Check if there are any documents you haven't brought, don't leave them at home." Ming Lou grabbed his coat from Ming Cheng's arms, and walked out while putting it on.

Mingcheng looked at the fleeing Minglou, but he actually refused in his heart.He raised a bright smile, "Young master worked hard last night."

"It's hard work for you to open a small stove to eat boiled eggs in sugar water." Mingtai frowned when he mentioned it last night, "Cook it, cook it, leave me a few eggs anyway! What does he mean, there is no egg left in half the basket! "

Well, you should spare the eggs.

Mingcheng suppressed a smile, and began to take money out of his wallet.Pass him a note by the way, "Buy the things on it and make up for it, and change the frame for the other painting."

"Are just a few of these enough?" Mingtai rubbed five hundred-dollar bills, obviously taking advantage of the fire.

Mingcheng drew another five cards decisively, "Although you are asking for pocket money in disguise, I am not stingy. Money is not a problem, as long as you don't cause me trouble outside."

"Don't worry, brother Ah Cheng, I will definitely manage it." Mingtai looked at the 1000 yuan in his hand, and forgot everything when he was happy.

Mingcheng had to lament the charm of money... "Come on, I'm going to work."

As soon as Mingcheng went out, he saw Chief Ming sitting in the driver's cab.He walked over and knocked on the window, "Come out, Chief Ming, you really plan to be a driver."

Minglou opened the car window and asked Mingcheng. "How much did you give?"

"One thousand." Mingcheng thought for a while and added two words. "dollars."

Ming Lou was so angry that he got out of the car and pointed at him, "You guys are used to it! One thousand dollars, how much is my monthly salary?!"

Mingcheng started the car, "No matter what, it's better than giving tens of thousands of necklaces to others as soon as you give them away."

Minglou choked, he emphasized. "That's my job!"

"I didn't say anything else!" Mingcheng turned the steering wheel skillfully, and the car drove away from the Ming mansion.He smiled, "By the way, remember to pay me back the money I spent on the two necklace purchases."

"No money!" Ming Lou turned his head angrily, "We'll talk about it after I get paid."

Your salary has long been overdrawn... Mingcheng is really embarrassed to hit Chief Ming again for the sake of the three boiled eggs in sugar water at night. "Elder Sister may be back today. I'll go to the police station to settle the Lone Wolf's matter later. It won't save the new chief of the Special High School from finding out anything."

"Yeah." Ming Lou nodded, "By the way, buy some apples and eat shredded apples at night."

Two days have passed since then, do you still remember this episode?

"My salary has not been paid, I have no money." Mingcheng ignored Minglou in the back seat staring at him...

As soon as the two of them arrived at the office, the phone rang.

"...Hello, Director Wang...wait a moment..." Mingcheng handed the phone to Minglou and whispered.The bright smile was full of teasing, "A date."

Minglou smiled helplessly, "Manchun... ok... I'm fine... ok, I'll ask Ah Cheng to fill in... How can I do that? Okay...see you at noon..."

After hanging up the phone, Minglou took the initiative to confess. "Wang Manchun said to scare me, at 11:30 noon, French restaurant on Duolun Road."

Mingcheng looked at his watch, "Do you need me to take you there?"

Minglou froze for a moment, "What's the matter?"

"Well, go deal with the lone wolf." Mingcheng looked at him, "If you can go by yourself, I'll take a day off and come back to pick you up when you get off work."

"It will take you a day to deal with the lone wolf?" Minglou grabbed Mingcheng's arm, "No matter what, remember to eat, your stomach can't be ignored."

"Understood, brother." Mingcheng smiled, "Then I'm going out to do errands."

Rongchu and Mingcheng made an appointment to meet at Rongjia Cemetery.

Mingcheng parked the car by the river and climbed up the hill along the river.Although it is still winter, it is surrounded by evergreen pines and cypresses all year round, and the scenery is picturesque.

Rong Chu stands in front of a tomb, his lonely figure looks like a frozen picture in the sunlight...

"Ah Ci said, on the day of victory, bring him back and be buried with Ronghua." Rong Chu looked at Ronghua's photo on the tombstone, but there was no trace of Ah Ci. "Unfortunately, even if they are buried together, Yang Muchi's name cannot be engraved on the tombstone..."

Mingcheng stood in front of the tomb for a long time, he couldn't believe that Yang Muci was buried under the loess like this, and became a dead bone.

"Did you bury him yourself?"

This question is cruel, but Mingcheng wants to hear an answer.

"At the beginning, our enemy Tanaka Sakurako asked me to meet in a Japanese tea room, and Ah Ci went for me. He avenged his parents and sister and won me a chance. Later, he avenged his revenge but was injured by the Japanese. He finally I killed the enemy with a grenade. Only Liu Ah Si knew about the situation at that time. Ah Si went to find Ah Ci's remains, but found nothing..."

Nothing was found!How could nothing be found!

Mingcheng's heart sank suddenly...

——An agent, even an agent with only one corpse left, still has endless information on him.To determine whether an agent really died with a secret, there must be a corpse as evidence.

Was that what Du Luning said at the time?

right?

——What if he was secretly killed and no body was left behind?

——Secret killing will also leave indelible traces.It is impossible for a person to disappear so completely without leaving any traces.Especially, a dead man.

——if so?

——Then there is only one explanation, resurrecting the soul from the corpse.

Resurrection!

why?

can you?

Mingcheng's mood is like a tangle of hemp threads that can't find the end of the thread. He seems to have seen some hidden things, but he is blindfolded and can't see clearly...

"Ah Cheng, what are you thinking?" Seeing Ming Cheng's frown, Rong Chu felt slightly worried.

"I...I was thinking, if Ah Ci knew that you buried him with Ronghua, he would be very happy." Mingcheng decided to prove certain things after going back!However, he will never tell Rongchu before the matter has a clue.

In case Rongchu has hope, if it is not what he thinks, he will despair.

Rong Chu was a little surprised, "Do you also know about Ronghua?" Looking at Mingcheng's expression, it seemed as if he knew Ronghua's existence a long time ago...

"Ah Ci has no friends and has dual identities. If he can't say a lot, he will write a letter and send it to a church in France, where Father Qiuyz will forward it to me. To me, he can talk about his Family, talk about his feelings, talk about his pain on the verge of life and death..." Mingcheng paused, "The time when I wrote the most letters was when I saw you..."

Ah Ci's curiosity, struggles, doubts, confusion, hesitation, and pain will all be transmitted to Mingcheng through the letters.

What Ah Ci talked about the most was Rong Chu, the "stranger" he was most familiar with.

"He talks about you the most, saying that you treat everyone in the Rong family better than his younger brother... I don't know when you confirmed that he is your younger brother, but he seems to have put him in the right place from the very beginning. You have become a big brother. He said, you love your family very much, but you are surprisingly angry at his family..."

Rong Chu's ears were filled with Mingcheng's deep and slow narration.

"Later, he found out about the family tragedy and everything you did for the Yang family. He didn't know how to face you. In addition, Du Luning was also in Shanghai at that time. He was already in a dilemma between his teacher and his belief. , it was difficult to choose between you and the adoptive parents of more than 20 years and the blood feud of the family. At that time, Ronghua appeared, as if lighting up the only light in his dark life."

"He said that it was the first time he knew what love is." Mingcheng looked at Rong Hua with a dignified smile on the tombstone, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart. "He said more than once that if possible, he would marry his beloved woman back home. Spend the morning with her, and die together in peace..."

Rong Chu raised his head, but the tears still fell from his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of Ah Ci who is struggling in the dark, or because of the passionate love between Ah Ci and Ronghua that ended without a cause.

Or, both.

At 11:30 noon, at the western restaurant on Duolun Road, Minglou will be on time for the appointment.

Wang Manchun still painted flaming red lips, and her makeup was thick and beautiful.She held Minglou's hand affectionately, and sat down with him at the window seat.

"Brother, I ordered your favorite steak. The one here tastes the best." Wang Manchun greeted the waiter to serve, smiling. "Why didn't you see Ah Cheng today?"

Minglou smiled, "Ah-Cheng asked for leave, he doesn't seem very happy about Section Chief Nantian's matter..." Chief Ming said that he was not under any pressure when he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"That's right. After all, he and Section Chief Nantian are very close." Wang Manchun still didn't forget to sow discord, and saw stitches between the iron walls of the two.

Minglou scolded Nantian a hundred times in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face. "Ah-Cheng has Ah-Cheng's social relationship, and when others grow up, their hearts will naturally grow up..."

Two people come and go, looking at each other, no different from ordinary couples.

The two were eating, drinking and chatting, Minglou could only feel a gust of cold wind blowing from behind him.Before he could speak, Wang Manchun raised her head and stared blankly behind him...

Ming Jing's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, his face was livid.

Minglou hurriedly got up, smiled slightly and called out, "Eldest sister, why are you here..."

With a slap across the face, the entire western restaurant became silent.Minglou's face was crooked from the beating, and he covered his face with one hand and did not speak.

"Go back and settle the score." Ming Jing pulled her useless younger brother behind her, and she raised her head to look contemptuously at Wang Manchun, whose face was flushed with anger. "Wang Manchun, I, Ding Jing, put my words here. If you want to become the eldest mistress of the Ming family, it will be impossible in this life! You are just a book that my Ming Lou turned over, but you will never appear on his bed head!"

Ming Jing glared at the silent Ming Lou, "Go! Come back with me!"

"Yes, elder sister." Minglou replied in a low voice, without even looking at Wang Manchun.

As for Wang Manchun, his eyes were red with anger, and his face was pale.Faced with pointing and pointing from the people around her, she recalled all the humiliation she had endured standing outside the Ming mansion.

Why does that old woman in Mingjing always stop her and her senior brother?

Spiegel!I won't let you go!

I, Wang Manchun, have never been unable to get what I want!

Ming Lou sat on the sidelines of Ming Jing and didn't dare to speak at all, and Ming Jing was so angry that he didn't want to say anything to him. After returning to Ming Mansion, he got off the car and went to the small ancestral hall...

"Eldest sister, I..." Ming Lou just wanted to explain.

"Kneel down!" Ming Jing shouted.

Minglou had no choice but to bite the bullet and kneel on the futon...

"Minglou, Minglou, have you forgotten how our parents died? It's been more than ten years! You still miss Wang Manchun! If you don't marry, I won't force you. It's not easy to find someone you like. But, It just can’t be Wang Manchun! Did you ignore what I told you!”

Before Minglou could speak, Mingjing hit Minglou hard on the back with the whip in his hand...

"The feud between parents is irreconcilable! I won't let you have a long memory!" Ming Jing hit him several times while beating, crying while beating. "Why can't you fall in love with others? What kind of ecstasy soup did that traitorous female devil give you? Why can't you forget her! I'll beat you to death for being unfilial!"

Minglou's mouth twitched in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything...

When Mingcheng came back, he thought there was no one at home, and when he reached the second floor, he found his young master lying on the door panel and eavesdropping.

"Young master, that door is soundproof, so you can't hear the sound." Mingcheng kindly reminded Mingtai who was eavesdropping on the sound, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly turned back. "Brother is in there?"

"Yeah." Mingtai nodded his head like a rattle, "I was brought back directly by the elder sister, but it's miserable, and there are slap marks on my face..."

Mingcheng touched his face subconsciously... Good guy, it's not because the eldest sister caught him while having dinner with Wang Manchun, right?

Such unlucky... He seems to have reminded the elder sister to come back today, right?

"How long have you been in?"

"..." Mingtai looked at his watch, "25 minutes."

Mingcheng looked at the closed door, and paced around the door twice. "Mingtai, I'm going out for a while, you'd better not add fuel to the flames."

"Brother Ah Cheng, don't you care?" Mingtai pointed to the door of the small ancestral hall...

"What should I do? I'm going to be a moth to the flame." Mingcheng was actually quite worried about Minglou, but he was not sensitive to things like entering a small ancestral hall. "Look at the time. If they don't come out after 10 minutes, you can knock on the door and help big brother out. I still have something to do."

Mingtai puffed his cheeks, "It's not like moths to a flame..." Then, he sat at the door and counted the time.Tell yourself silently: If they don't come out for an hour, I'll knock on the door again!

In the small ancestral hall, Ming Jing had already stopped. After all, he was his younger brother, and he felt distressed if he was beaten too hard. "Aren't you still determined? When you went to Paris, I thought you had given up. Minglou..."

"Sister, I have someone I love. That person is not Wang Manchun." Ming Lou's voice interrupted all Ming Jing's words forcefully, and even made Ming Jing's mind go blank for a moment.

Mingjing knew Minglou's character. He was like Wang Manchun back then. He never admitted in front of her that he loved Wang Manchun... Now, when this word came out of Minglou's mouth, Mingjing's first feeling was not comfort, but It's incredible.

Who is Minglou? At the age of 16, he turned the tide when the Ming family was most in danger, and was the veritable head of the Ming family.His means and mind are almost unrivaled.

It just looks gentle...

Back then when she broke up Wang Manchun, she thought Minglou would say something.But when he said to let go, he let go, which was more straightforward than her who broke up the marriage.

Now, he said - I have someone I love.

Love.

This word actually does not belong to Minglou at all.But he just said it out loudly...

"Except for him, I can't tolerate anyone else. I have already decided not to marry for the rest of my life." Minglou's words are not surprising, "Today, my eldest sister taught me for my parents. It is true that I am not filial and cannot carry on the Ming family. But this is my love His respect and loyalty will not change for any reason."

The whip in Ming Jing's hand fell to the floor, and she sat foolishly on a chair beside her, not knowing what to say... This passage made her realize that Minglou really didn't love Wang Manchun.

How long ago had he been so steadfast for Wang Manchun...

What Minglou decides to want is always until death.

"Who?"

After a long, long time, Ming Jing uttered a word.

Minglou only replied, "When it's time to know, you will naturally know." It's not the time yet, he still doesn't have the absolute ability to guarantee that Ah Cheng will not be harmed.

Whether from the enemy, or from loved ones.

Mingcheng dealt with the matter of the lone wolf, and after leaving the police station, he went straight to the General Administration of Customs.When he arrived at his office, he turned on his dedicated radio directly.

——The oriole flies south.

"Han Shi Wai Zhuan" Volume [-] "Praying Mantis Catching Cicadas" writes like this - there are elms in the garden, and there are cicadas on it.The cicada flutters its wings and screams, wanting to drink the clear dew, not knowing that the mantis is behind, so it bends its neck, wanting to grab it and eat it; also.

Talk about immediate benefits, regardless of subsequent harm.

Their purpose is to lure the enemy with the benefits in front of them, go deep into the enemy's rear, hang a knife on the enemy's heart, and be ready to pierce the enemy's heart at the best time at any time.

The oriole flew to Nanjing, which means that the plan to catch cicadas has been set up.

Mingcheng was playing with the lighter in his hand, and his gaze never left the word "sorrel".Speaking of this oriole, her identity is...

Got it!

Mingcheng immediately sent a telegram...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mega Park.

"This is a good place." Yu Xiaojiang sat down opposite Mingcheng. This chat club was built very hidden, and it is usually used by couples for trysts.

Moreover, generally do not book in advance, there will be no place.

Yu Xiaojiang didn't ask, and he also knew that Mingcheng had a way to get others to give up his position...

"Sit." Mingcheng put a cup of coffee in front of Yu Xiaojiang, "Your favorite latte."

"Thank you." Mingcheng is such a thoughtful person, Yu Xiaojiang thought, who will be so lucky to be Mingcheng's other half in the future.

Mingcheng smiled, "The last time we met, I couldn't say a few words. How are you these days?"

Yu Xiaojiang took a sip of coffee, "It's okay."

"You were transferred to Du Luning more than two years ago. One was to cover Yang Muci's operation, and the other was to allow you to steal information more directly. Now, time has passed, and you can still remember the order issued by the military command to the Shanghai station at that time. Is it?" Mingcheng paused, "Especially for Yang Muci."

Yu Xiaojiang shook his head, "During that time, because of the Thunder Project and the frequent exposure of Shanghai's underground party, the military commander Shangfeng issued many orders against Shanghai. Later, when Du Luning ordered the retreat because of the Japanese occupation of Shanghai, all the files had been destroyed. .It's been too long for me to remember."

"Be more careful..."

"The Japanese are studying bacterial weapons in Zhabei, Shanghai..." After Yu Xiaojiang finished talking about the whole thing, he found that Mingcheng was thinking. "Any questions?"

"You said that there was once a secret killing order against Rongchu. What happened afterwards? How was this secret killing order handled? Has it been revoked?" Mingcheng captured the most critical point.

"I don't know. Rongchu and I were urgently transferred back to Chongqing when we were carrying out our mission. We don't know what happened afterwards."

Mingcheng was silent...

The file attachments and sending documents were destroyed, so if you want to know what happened that year, you can only apply for file transfer... But, will that really find the answer he wants?

Mingcheng just hesitated for a second, he should try, even if there is only one chance in a million. "What if I want to apply for a shift?"

"Application for file transfer?" Yu Xiaojiang was stunned, "Do you want to check some secrets?"

"I want to confirm the existence of a person, and this person is related to the safety of all members of the new three groups." Unbelievable.Based on what he knew about Du Luning, it was impossible for Du Luning not to recognize Ah Ci.If his guess is true, the new third team led by Rongchu will become the prey that Du Luning has already caught, just waiting for him to catch the net!

"To apply for a file transfer, you must obtain a warrant from Shangfeng of the Military Command. Even if Du Luning wants to transfer files, he must go through Dai Li. I'm afraid I can't do this." Yu Xiaojiang used to be Du Luning's confidential secretary. She is very familiar with the file management procedures of the Military Command.

Mingcheng nodded, "I understand. Recently, you should pay attention to Rongchu's movements. If you have anything to do, call 9554. Someone will answer it 24 hours a day."

"Okay." Yu Xiaojiang smiled slightly, picked up his handbag and got up.

"Take care." Mingcheng got up and sent her to the door instead of going out with her.At this moment, he and Yu Xiaojiang cannot be exposed to anyone's sight together.

"You too."

"Fifth Master, everything you want is ready." A man in a Confucian shirt came out from inside, with gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

Cao Tong, nicknamed "Tricky Scholar", is the "Master" of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Green Gang.

He is also the apparent boss of this chat club.

"Brother Tong, pay attention outside, I'll be out in half an hour." Mingcheng walked into a small darkroom at the back of the clubhouse.

"Yes, fifth master." Cao Tong closed the door of the darkroom, picked up the newspaper and leaned against the door to read quietly...

Dim lights...

When Mingcheng went to pick up the microphone, he couldn't help shaking his hands, and retracted...

How he should face every next sentence of the conversation, he has no idea in his heart.He couldn't imagine what kind of message the other end of the conversation would give him, and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't show his flaws.

Mingcheng took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions. He didn't pick up the microphone until a bright smile came to his mouth.The deep and pleasant voice passed through the microphone to the other end. "Master seat, subordinate Han Dao."

"Ah Cheng." The joy in Du Luning's steady voice instantly crushed Ming Cheng's heart.

Simple, warm three words.

The corners of Mingcheng's eyes turned red, and his voice was a little choked up.He immediately changed his address, "Teacher, are you all right?"

"Okay, everything is fine." Du Luning laughed heartily, "When will you get your military merit award? I'm jealous every day."

"Famous teachers make great apprentices." Mingcheng said with a smile.

"You kid, you are not humble at all. You have learned from foreigners." Although Du Luning said so, he was proud from the bottom of his heart. "You won't call if you don't have important matters, so let's talk."

"Teacher, I...I want to switch gears."

There was a full ten seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, and Mingcheng could almost hear his nervous heartbeat clearly...

"What reason?" Du Luning said four words after a long silence.

shift gears.

As the name suggests, it is to call out the old top-secret files for re-examination.

Han Dao has this power, but has never used it...

"Teacher, I don't think the person I see is Ah Ci, I think..." Mingcheng deliberately tested Du Luning, wondering what he would say.However, before he could finish speaking, Du Luning interrupted him.

"You don't have to think about anything, he is either Ah Ci, or the real Rongchu."

Du Luning's words made Mingcheng, who was already prepared, feel like a thunderbolt.

Everything is bureau!

He covered the receiver and took a few breaths to calm himself down.After recovering, he continued to ask Du Luning. "So, what about Ah Ci?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Du Luning's silence made the air in the small darkroom much thinner, and Mingcheng was almost out of breath.He hated the silence!

"Yang Muchi died for his country."

If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to catch the sadness hidden in Du Luning's heavy voice... Mingcheng holds the receiver tightly, "Teacher, I don't believe it! It's impossible, Ah Ci..."

"Ah Cheng, we have to face many things. What Ah Ci has not finished, we must continue to complete. This is the most lofty mission entrusted to us by the party and state."

"Why did the teacher let Rong Chu Li replace Tao and replace Ah Ci? Is this Ah Ci's decision or..."

"Rong Chu is a Communist Party member. Since he chose to use Ah Ci's identity as a double agent, I will of course follow suit. Ah Cheng, you have to understand that sooner or later the Kuomintang and the Communist Party will fight. Rongchu this nail, so that in the future the party-state can take the lead in winning the victory.”

Mingcheng had thought of Du Luning's plan a long time ago, but after hearing it with his own ears, he still found it difficult to accept.

That's Ah Ci's favorite big brother!

"Teacher, I have other reasons for requesting a file transfer, so I can't say for the time being. I promise, I will definitely gain something. Teacher, please apply to the bureau seat, and Ah Cheng is here to listen." Mingcheng thought, he wanted to keep his honor. At first, what must be done now is to stabilize Du Luning, and then...

"Is it necessary to adjust?" Du Luning asked him back, confirming again.

"It must be adjusted." Mingcheng felt Du Luning's rejection, "Teacher, you know my temper. If the teacher is inconvenient, Ah Cheng will contact the bureau by himself..."

"Give me five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Mingcheng sat on the floor, leaning against the leg of the small wooden table, and buried his face in his hands...

Ah Ci, please, you must live!

Otherwise, I may not live up to your entrustment, and may not be able to protect your dear brother...

A times...

Five minutes later, the phone rang in the small darkroom.

Mingcheng quickly stood up and picked up the phone, but it was not Du Luning's voice that came out...

"Ziji."

Mingcheng's mind was suddenly broken. He never thought that he would receive a call from Dai Li.He immediately spoke solemnly and respectfully, "Boss, my subordinate Ming sincerely sends my greetings to you."

This word was given to him by Dai Li when he was awarded the honor.

The hometown is gone, and our generation should take it as our duty to help the country in danger.

Therefore, it is called "Ziji".

"Ziji's team in Shanghai has accomplished a lot. I am very relieved. I want to commend Ziji's achievements with the rank of second-level major general. When Ziji returns to Chongqing in the future, I will personally confer the rank."

"My subordinates thank you for your love."

"I have agreed to Ziji's request. Within three days, the person who submitted the file will go to Shanghai. I hope Ziji will not disappoint me. We must take the safety of the party and the country as our top priority and create another great honor."

"Subordinates obey."

"I am in Chongqing, waiting for good news."

"Don't worry, the boss, the subordinates will fulfill their mission."

After hanging up the phone, Mingcheng was full of thoughts.Dai Li's sentence does not have as deep meaning as Du Luning's.Dai Li's purpose is simple, but rewards and punishments are clear.

And Du Luning, his teacher...

Mingcheng was walking on the path in Zhaofeng Park, and there were snowflakes in the sky.He folded his open coat, feeling that the winter that had not yet passed was so cold that he felt chills in his heart.

Because the right arm felt the coolness, the bone seemed to be cracked, and it hurt so badly.

No matter how much it hurts, it can't hurt his heart at the moment.

Ming Lou, Du Luning, Yang Muci, Rong Chu, Du Yuesheng, Wang's couple, Ming Jing...the faces of each of them are like pictures, appearing in front of his eyes one by one in turn.

He asked himself that he was worthy of faith, but who was he worthy of?

No one knew his full identity, and he pretended to be sensible and well-behaved in front of everyone, and even a little upright.But pretending is just pretending...

——Cheng, don't worry, I will protect you from now on, and I won't let anyone bully you again.

His trusted elder brother worked hard to hold up the sky for him, waiting for him to fight side by side.But he still can't be honest with each other, he has concealed too many identities, and he can't tell each of them... Once Minglou knows, he can't imagine the relationship between the two of them.