[Lou Cheng's first time] Nirvana

The seemingly weak and elegant woman in front of her will be the nail that the CCP has driven into Japan the deepest, and she will also be Xia Yuechun's fiancée.

"Mr. Yang, my name is Yao Meng." Yao Meng smiled and shook hands with Rong Chu.

"Mr. Yang." Ling Yan smiled slightly, with a hint of warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Rong Chu poured them a cup of tea, "Time is limited, let's talk directly. According to the information received in the early hours of last night, Celadon has already fallen into the hands of No. 76. Next, the information transmission in Nanjing will depend on the three of us to complete it with all our strength. I am in charge of your aftermath work and ensure the smooth progress of the cicada hunting plan."

"Celadon was arrested?!" Ling Yan and Yao Meng were panicked and worried, even unbelievable.

Rongchu just explained, "In order to win the third war zone, we will gain more preparation time for the next second war zone."

"No." Yao Meng felt that something was wrong, "How could Ah Cheng's identity be arrested at this time, how was he arrested at No. 76, and under what name?"

Rongchu admired Yao Meng's reflexes very much. She was a well-deserved excellent agent. No wonder she was able to lurk beside Watanabe and Doihara for so long. "In the name of Han Dao."

Now that the question is asked, it needs to be answered.And they are all smart people, let alone comrades-in-arms, there is no need to hide it.Rongchu felt that they needed to know the most real situation in Shanghai now.

Because everything is imminent and imminent.

"Cold knife..." Yao Meng's eyes shook, and then he suddenly realized. "No wonder, it turns out that Ah Cheng is Han Dao. Is his identity deliberately used to restrain Fujita or something else?"

"The dead time plan formulated by the military command has come to an end. In order to ensure the success of the plan and the perfect aftermath, he has to come forward. But according to Fujita's suspicious and cautious character, the information that must be sent to the front line cannot be transmitted at a faster speed. Now Ah Cheng It will definitely not be easy on the 76th, and it will be more dangerous if you stay for a moment longer." Rong Chu sighed helplessly, "Unfortunately, we are beyond our reach now, and we are powerless to help."

The three of them were silent for a while, but Ling Yan, who had not said a word, spoke first.

"No, we can." Ling Yan smiled with a hint of determination, which made both Rong Chu and Yao Meng change their expressions.They all understood what Ling Yan meant...

"Fourth brother, if Ah Cheng is here, he won't agree." Yao Meng disagreed with Ling Yan's doing so, "We need to confuse Watanabe right now, and both are indispensable."

"Fourth Master, if you do this, do you think it will be easier for Ah Cheng to know in the future?" Rong Chu also disagreed, the price is too high, they can't fight like this!

"There is no other way, Fujita is cautious and suspicious, who can guarantee the safety of Ah-Cheng over time!" Ling Yan's words made it impossible to refute, "Watanabe and Fujita have always been tit-for-tat, using Watanabe to stimulate Fujita will definitely speed up Fujita .I went in on the 76th, and no one knows better than me what kind of torture there is. My life was originally saved by him and you..."

"What if it doesn't work? Have you thought about it?" Rong Chu interrupted Ling Yan.

"Fourth brother, we all want to save Ah Cheng, but your method is too..." Yao Meng couldn't continue, she changed the way of persuasion. "The project of catching cicadas is very important, and at this juncture, we cannot allow us to be impulsive."

"Yao Meng, you understand in your heart that Watanabe has already begun to suspect me after repeated information leaks. This is the best time for you to use me to win Watanabe's trust, and you can also use me to help Shanghai. Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?" Ling Yan reversed Yao Meng's words.

Seeing that both Rongchu and Yao Meng kept their heads down and did not speak, Ling Yan knew that it was very difficult for them to make a choice...

Selling out your comrades to win another victory is very cruel in itself.

Just like when he betrayed Yu Xiaojiang and watched her die under his own gun...

However, there must be an optimal time for sacrifice.For him, the sacrifice now is when his value is maximized.The most important thing is that he wants to ensure the absolute safety of Mingcheng who is far away in Shanghai!

"Since I joined the Youth Gang, Lord Du has treated me with great kindness. He supports my beliefs and takes care of my family. Now, the younger brother he cares about the most is in jail, and it is time for me to repay his great kindness. Ah Cheng not only It is my superior celadon, the cold knife that killed countless Japanese and traitors. More importantly, he is my fifth younger brother! I cannot let his life be in danger! Even if my sacrifice is meaningless, I will Give it a try. Can't you fulfill my brother-in-law's heart as an elder brother?"

At this moment, Ling Yan is not the mantis in the project of catching cicadas, nor the fourth master of the Qing Gang, but just a brother who is fighting to the death for his younger brother.

Rong Chu understands this kind of brotherhood too well, he can't refuse Ling Yan at this moment...

"Since you have made your decision, I will respect your choice." Yao Meng is a resolute woman who never hesitates in any decision.She knew better that Watanabe had really suspected Ling Yan. "Watanabe received a combat strategy for the economic war against China from the military department, and put it in my office safe. At noon today, Watanabe and I will go to the hotel to meet Qing and Fuyou from the embassy..."

"I'll put the film in the bonsai on your desk and send it to Shanghai by Mr. Yang." Ling Yan understood, "And I will fall into the trap you set."

Rong Chu silently looked at the two people in front of him. How long ago was he surrounded by such people who were desperate for their faith?

Ah Ci is, Ah Cheng is, the late Rong Hua and Yu Xiaojiang are also...

They must be considerate in friendship and faith, dedicate their lives to faith, and use their blood to warm this cold world.

Just for the future of the whole Chinese people!

Minglou was dismissed from his position. He thought Fujita would only monitor him at his home, but he didn't expect Fujita to call him.Or let him go and listen...

"...The butler of the Ming family has harder bones than ordinary people. Chief Wang interrogated him all night and he didn't ask anything. If you come to the scene, Mr. Ming, he might say something..." Fujita's words were easily shattered. Ming Lou's fluke mentality.

Ming Lou's hand holding the phone trembled, because of too much forbearance, the roots of his teeth were bleeding from biting, and there was a taste of rust in his mouth.He felt that his whole being was separated, he seemed to see the slight smile on the face of the person who was on the phone, and heard that person's voice so calm that there was no ripple...

After Minglou hung up the phone, he sat stiffly on the sofa.

Tried all night...

Even an Iron Man would...

Ah Cheng!

Minglou unscrewed the bottle of burnt knife on the coffee table, without using a wine glass, and took several gulps from the mouth of the bottle.Alcohol stimulated his mind to sober up a lot in an instant...

Liang Zhongchun was also called out by Fujita, but he didn't go to listen in, but to do something he had to do right now - to investigate the matter of Wang Manchun and Minglou.

Liang Zhongchun had a headache. Didn't he just grab the cold knife and is under trial? What kind of moth is Fujita doing to investigate these old sesame seeds and rotten millet...

Liang Zhongchun had overheard Mingcheng talking about the things about Minglou and Wang Manchun more or less.He looked it up, then sorted out the report, and planned to go to Fujita for a job.

I don't know if Mingcheng will confess his tipping off...

Liang Zhongchun was worrying in the back seat of the car when the car was stopped suddenly.He looked ahead, startled.He scolded the fourth-level driver, "...how did you go this way!"

The one who stopped Liang Zhongchun was Cao Mu who had been busy all night and had nowhere to go. With a cigarette in his mouth, he tapped on Liang Zhongchun's window with his fingers. "Director Liang, come out and have a chat."

When Liang Zhongchun was taken to a dilapidated warehouse, his whole body was trembling.His mind was spinning fast, he kept thinking where did he offend the Green Gang recently?Why do you always trouble him.

"Brother Mu." Yang Muci walked in to greet Cao Mu first, and then glanced at Liang Zhongchun. "I'm sorry, Director Liang, the matter is urgent, so I can only invite you here in this way."

"..." Liang Zhongchun was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Ah Cheng entered your No. 76, and Yang saved him. So I can only wrong Director Liang and stay here for a while." Yang Muci directly tied people up. He couldn't let Liang Zhongchun break their Pace of planning. "Director Liang, don't worry, Mr. Yang will never hurt you."

"President Yang, I didn't catch the person, and I'm also very anxious. It's useless if you catch me." Liang Zhongchun didn't understand, what's the matter with saving people and locking him up? "Besides, I can also help you save it! It's more convenient for me to move on the 76th, President Yang, you let me go..."

"Shut up." Yang Muci slapped the knife, and Liang Zhongchun automatically fell silent. "Abducting you is also for your own good. Director Liang, don't worry, we won't hurt you. It's just that it's not yet time, Brother Mu, Director Liang left it to you. Take good care of him and don't neglect him."

"Yes, President Yang." Cao Mu responded, taking out a handful of peanuts and stuffing them in Liang Zhongchun's hand. "Director Liang eats this when he's free..."

Liang Zhongchun breathed a sigh of relief, at least his life was safe.Eating peanuts like chewing wax...

Minglou followed Fujita into the torture room at No. 76, and before his feet landed, he heard the clear sound of whips being thrown out.Minglou's breathing was stagnant, and he clenched his fists tightly before taking a step forward.

Fujita saw Minglou's expression in a daze, his eyes were shining brightly. "Mr. Ming, you'd better persuade Mingcheng to make him confess. Maybe I will give him a good time."

Ming Lou paused in his footsteps, "Section Chief Fujita, if he is really a cold sword, Ming has nothing to say. If not, then it will be torture."

Fujita smiled, "Mr. Ming, even if he is not Han Dao, he must have a close relationship with Han Dao. Asking him to confess is also the best way to clear yourself of suspicion."

"That's right, Ming feels that Section Chief Fujita has been deluded by someone." Ming Lou retorted, "Just explain that this is Han Dao..."

"Until now, this possibility has not been ruled out." Fujita said frankly, "If Mr. Zhou was not planning for the empire's economy, I would have arrested you for interrogation. For Mr. Zhou's sake, I can give Ming A chance for a confession, sir."

"Heh..." Ming Lou sneered, "Ming would like to thank Mr. Fujita for his mercy."

"A bunch of trash! There is no way for people to speak for such a long time! What's the use of No. 76 raising you! Give me a replacement!" Wang Manchun was inside angrily yelling at the secret agent in charge of torture.

As soon as there was a gap in the door of the torture room, a strong smell of blood came out from the gap... The smell of blood seeped into his heart little by little from the bottom of Minglou's nose, and the pain made him almost suffocate.

In fact, his face didn't change, only his trembling hands revealed his fragility...

When the entire door was opened, Minglou's mind went blank.

He stared at the hanging man...

Bloody and bloody, the chest covered with hideous wounds undulates invisibly...

"Now that he is not Han Dao, I don't believe it." Fujita looked at Wang Manchun approvingly, "Director Wang worked hard to serve the empire, very good."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir." Wang Manchun smiled, and then turned to Minglou. "Mr. Ming, your housekeeper Cheng, or Han Dao...is a very tight-lipped person, do you mind persuading him?"

From torture to now, Mingcheng has almost never made a sound except for the occasional muffled hum.Many times, she thought that this man was going to die, and she specially ordered people to spray medicine to keep him alive.I didn't expect this person to last so long...

Ming Lou's eyes fixed on the place on the ground where the needles were placed, there were at least a dozen needles.What a harsh interrogation, Wang Manchun used so many medicines to keep Mingcheng alive...

"Mr. Ming, he has always listened to you. I can promise you that as long as he confesses, I will give him a good time." Fujita Yoshimasa wanted to hear what Mingcheng could say.

Minglou took two steps forward, and he felt that his whole body was stiff... When he got closer, he could see clearly that Mingcheng's face was pale due to excessive blood loss. "Ah Cheng..."

Mingcheng is conscious, he has been sober since he came in from Fujita and Minglou.However, at this time, he couldn't make any response...

The time is too short, and the information has not been sent out yet...

Before it was time for him to speak, no matter how worried Minglou was about him, he could only give a small hint, telling Minglou that he could still hold on...

"Ah Cheng..." Ming Lou listened quietly to Ming Cheng's breathing, keeping his eyes fixed on his chest.He was afraid of making a wrong eye, and Mingcheng's chest calmed down...

The sound of breathing gradually became thinner and gradually dissipated...

Minglou understands, Mingcheng can control himself, he is sober, he can still hold on... He is very cooperative with Mingcheng's actions, "He is dying, hurry up! He..."

Fujita pulled Minglou past Minglou and ordered Wang Manchun. "Hurry up and find someone to save him! I want to live! Live!" Han Dao means a lot to them, and a dead Han Dao is worthless.

Minglou watched Wang Manchun take two doctors to give Mingcheng injections and stuffing. He really wanted to pull out his gun, kill these people, and bring his Ah Cheng home!

However, for the sake of the plan, for the victory...he could only stand and watch...

"Sir, it's probably useless to ask such a question. His mouth is tight, and he refuses to say anything, or..." Wang Manchun looked at Minglou who was in a daze, and suggested hard-heartedly. "There are two well-known hypnotists in Shanghai who have helped No. 76 interrogate many stubborn prisoners. You can invite them to come and try, maybe it will work."

Hypnosis... Fujita's eyes lit up, "Take those two people to No. 76 immediately, I'll wait outside for good news from Director Wang." He turned to smile at Minglou, "Mr. Ming, please."

Minglou's heart felt extremely heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

Hypnotists can easily unlock the deepest secrets of people. Once they enter the world of hypnosis, they will ask questions and answer questions... Ah Cheng, will he?

When the two most famous hypnotists in Shanghai arrived in the torture room, they were first choked by the bloody smell that filled the room.Both of them were silent for a moment...

However, they are not kind.

"Director Wang, you can use hallucinogenic drugs first. Hypnosis can be used when hallucinogenic drugs are useless." One of the hypnosis experts suggested.

"Okay, let's do it." Wang Manchun chose a place on the side and sat down, just in time to take all of Mingcheng's expressions into his eyes.

But Fujita and Minglou outside had their own thoughts.

Fujita has deep hopes, he very much hopes that Ming Cheng is Han Dao.In that case, his plan to send to the front will be useful, and it will help him achieve higher military merits than Watanabe in the military.

But what if it wasn't?

Then he will speed up the pace of the delivery plan to ensure that no one in Chongqing will intercept the intelligence...

Therefore, he hoped to hear Mingcheng's confession.

Minglou was only worried. He was afraid that everything Mingcheng had endured would become meaningless because of the appearance of these two hypnotists.He and Rongchu had calculated everything correctly, but they missed Wang Manchun's trump card for torture, a hole card that could turn defeat into victory.

Hypnosis, this is a training program that the military command has never had.No matter how determined a person is, he will be at the mercy of others when faced with deep hypnosis by a hypnotist.

He can't even guarantee that he won't be hypnotized... Mingcheng is a cold knife, can he?And not just one hypnotist, but two!

What if Mingcheng told the truth?

Kill Mingcheng before he opens his mouth... No!cannot!He can't do it!That's his favorite person!The man he swore to protect!He can never...

But the victory of the third war zone is just around the corner... So many people have died, China can't afford it!

Ah Cheng, you must persevere.The only thing Ming Lou can do at the moment is to pray. During Du Luning's training with Ah Cheng, he had resisted hypnosis.

Otherwise... He and Ah Cheng can only meet in the underworld.

If he really gets to that point, he can only use his own life to fulfill the vow he made to Mingcheng to never give up!

After Mingcheng was injected with hallucinogenic drugs, phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes. He couldn't see the shadow of that person clearly, but he felt very familiar...

"Mingcheng, tell me, are you Han Dao?" Wang Manchun lowered his voice, coaxing Mingcheng, who had fallen into a hallucination, to speak.Her voice also passed through the monitor to the ears of the two people outside.

--explain!Who are you!What purpose do you have!

"Mingcheng, tell me, are you Han Dao? Or, who is Han Dao?"

——Cheng, Shangfeng has decided to send you on a latent mission, codenamed Cold Blade.

"...Are you Han Dao?"

——Teacher, why did you use this code name for me?It's too murderous, I don't like it...

——It is to let you remember that when performing tasks, you are a knife without emotion, heartbeat, and language.Only in this way can you be unrivaled wherever the blade passes.

I am Han Dao, I have no feelings, I have no heartbeat, I can't speak... Mingcheng is building himself up over and over again, telling himself time and time again that he...

Just a knife!

In the monitor, there was no Mingcheng's voice, except for the inaudible panting, and the voices of Wang Manchun and two top hypnotists beside him.

The person in charge of hypnosis wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head at Wang Manchun. "Director Wang, this person is very weak. He is very unconscious now and is not suitable for hypnosis."

The other person glanced over vaguely... This is not a real reason, what hypnosis requires is unconsciousness.

The only explanation is that this person cannot be hypnotized.

But of course this cannot be said to Wang Manchun, otherwise they will be the next to die.They will not smash their own signs, they can only use this reason to fool laymen.

"..." Wang Manchun looked at Mingcheng, who was breathing weakly, "It's been more than ten hours, and he should slow down. Come back at night, and he will probably recover by then."

"Yes, Director Wang."

Fujita threw the headset in his hand on the table, "Mr. Ming, I hope you can rest at home until the suspicion is cleared."

Minglou held the headset tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Ming is clear."

When Minglou walked out of No. 76, his whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water.He listened to the hypnotist and Wang Manchun hypnotize Mingcheng a little bit on the monitor. He was worried that Mingcheng would tell the secret and worried that he would be unable to choose between the righteousness of the country and his personal feelings.

However, when he only heard Mingcheng's slight panting in the monitor, his mind went blank...Mingcheng didn't say a word.

Yang Muci once said that Mingcheng is a cold knife, and when he doesn't want to speak, no one can make him open his mouth.

It seems that he knew Mingcheng so little that he was worried that Mingcheng would not be able to endure it...

Along the way, Minglou was driving the car thinking about how much Mingcheng suffered during those two years that he didn't know before he became the cold knife he saw today.

He knew that the one who was being tortured on the 76th was the cold knife who had no thoughts and feelings, and could not even speak.This knife was sharpened and strong by Du Luning...

Minglou was still surrounded by many Japanese military police. When he opened the door and entered the house, his movements were slow.There was a stranger's breath in the house, and he tensed up all over in an instant, taking precautions.

"It's me." Yang Muci came down from the second floor, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and handed it to him. "I tied Liang Zhongchun, you ask your people to send this person to Fujita, and ring the alarm for him first."

Minglou took it and sat on the stairs of his own house.He leaned his head against the handrail of the stairs, his eyes were dull, and he didn't look at the paper in his hand...

Yang Muchi couldn't bear it, it wasn't like him, he always felt that he looked down on Minglou.Because Minglou was too cold-blooded, when Mingcheng was so young and wrote so many letters asking for help, this person could ignore it, it was completely inhumane.

But at this moment, Zhang Lipu's favorite protégé, the well-known spear king Viper in the military command, actually took off all the disguises in front of him, and turned into a man who couldn't be simpler.

"Is it..." Yang Muci began to believe what his elder brother said, that Minglou cared more about Mingcheng than he imagined.With his appearance, Mingcheng must have suffered a lot in No. 76.

"...His consciousness is very clear." Minglou's mind is now full of Mingcheng's bloody and pale face, and his heart is still convulsed. "They performed deep hypnosis on him, without success..."

Yang Muci breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the situation, "It's okay, just wake up."

The relaxed seven words greeted Minglou's bloodthirsty gaze.Yang Muchi looked at the hands that were pulling his clothes, feeling a little inexplicable.But Ming Lou's expression is that he wants to eat people!

"Is it okay? He's your senior brother! You actually said it's good to be awake!" If Minglou hadn't been so scrupled about Mingcheng, he might have punched Yang Muci in the face.

"Then what else do you want!" Yang Muci pushed him away, his voice was so cold that it made people shiver. "What is hypnosis! When he took the hypnosis class back then, he was trained by the world's top hypnotist! He can adjust his consciousness to the state of a cold weapon, you know what that means!"

Adjusting his consciousness...Minglou felt chills all over his body, and his heart was even more chilled, and his whole body was shivering. "It shows that his self-enclosed consciousness is very extreme."

They have all taken psychology classes, and this kind of adjustment awareness can only happen to people who have been extremely stimulated.Well, honestly, he...

"In order for him to come out of No. 76 properly, you should adjust your state first." Yang Muci couldn't bear to see Minglou now, that handsome face was as white as a dead person...

Minglou's strength and determination are the only things Yang Muci appreciates.Just like now, Minglou was able to use just 10 minutes to make himself look calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

"In order for Miyamoto to leave Shanghai safely, Fujita will definitely arrange a lot of people to protect him. It will be extremely difficult to get it. Are you sure you can do it alone?" Yang Muci asked him.

"Without one person, action will become meaningless." In the past ten years, which time did Ah Cheng act alone, and the danger he faced every time was definitely no less than that of him killing Miyamoto...

"If the action fails..." Yang Muci didn't want to say such things at this juncture, but he had to consider these factors.

"Even if I didn't have this life, I wouldn't let Miyamoto live until tomorrow morning." Minglou smiled, his smile was indifferent. "At that time, the aftermath work will trouble you."

Looking at his calm face, Yang Muchi didn't know what to say...

When night fell, Minglou had already changed his clothes, and he was cleaning his saber that had been dusty for a long time and hadn't been drawn out of its sheath.

The coffee table in his room is full of candles, and he hangs a leather jacket on a fishing line to the other end of the sofa.The fishing line is densely wrapped around the four legs of the coffee table...

Minglou fastened his black leather coat, held a candle in his hand, and lit the surrounding candles one by one.His shadow reflected on the window in the bright environment...

The people watching him outside saw only the people in the room sitting on the sofa, occasionally raising their hands to drink a glass of wine, their movements were mechanical and numb...

They watched carefully, completely unaware that a figure went directly from the back of the house into the surrounding bushes, and then disappeared into the vast night.

The shadow on the window is still continuing the same movement.

When Minglou arrived at the Qingya clubhouse, he found that it was surrounded by gendarmes so tightly that not even a fly could fly in.Apart from……

When the two teams of military police were changing defenses, the military policeman on the farthest side had just finished standing at attention when he was pulled by a hand in the darkness and disappeared silently from everyone's sight.

Ming Lou took off the military police's clothes and threw the body directly in the corner.He returned to that post and stood for Miyamoto Yuanyi for 15 minutes...

After changing defenses, he walked into the inner courtyard of the Qingya clubhouse under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Miyamoto Yuanyi is a master in Japan, known as the king of swords.He always carried a handed down sword of the Miyamoto family with him, engraved with exquisite totems.He would wipe it with a soft cloth of water every day, and the sharp blade was stained with water, and it glowed green under the light.

Outside the door, Minglou made a backhand and kissed the Gendarmerie's neck with a knife light. He grabbed the dead Gendarmerie with one hand and put him on the ground silently...

If there is moonlight at this moment, you can see that there are already corpses everywhere in the Qingya clubhouse...

Minglou silently stepped over one corpse after another and walked to the door of Miyamoto's room.He knocked on the door...

"What's the matter?" Miyamoto asked while wiping the saber unchanged.

Minglou stood quietly, with his saber pressed against his arm, and did not answer the person inside the door...

Miyamoto put down his saber, strode to the door, put his hand on the door frame, and planned to open the door.Unexpectedly, through the door, a saber stabbed over...

Shocked, Miyamoto quickly dodges, he moves close to the door, unexpectedly the knife outside the door seems to have eyes, and bites him tightly.Miyamoto swept his eyes, only to see the lights in the room...

The lights gave away his whereabouts inside the house!He kicked the potted flower closest to the door towards the chandelier on the ceiling.Under the collision of the flowerpot and the chandelier, the chandelier shook and slowly lost its light...

Ming Lou had long adapted to the darkness, but Miyamoto blinked for a moment because of the sudden darkness.It took only an instant for the master to fight, and when Miyamoto felt the chill behind him, the sharp saber had already slashed past his neck...

Ming Lou had broken into the door a long time ago and stood behind him. When he tried to turn his head to look, he felt the warm blood spilling from his neck little by little...

Miyamoto widened his eyes to see who it was, but his eyes were completely dark, and he couldn't see any shadow at all.Only the endless darkness swallowed him up bit by bit...

Minglou held the saber in his hand, the blood on it was still wet... He put the saber into his riding boots, took the saber from Miyamoto's room, and disappeared into the darkness again.

Leave a place of corpses and a room full of blood.

Getting out of the Qingya clubhouse is even easier, Minglou just cut off all electricity in the clubhouse.In the chaos, he walked out of the clubhouse surrounded by many...

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Fujita was woken up by a phone call.

"Sir, Nakazuo Miyamoto died in the Qingya Club." Takagi's panicked voice came from the phone, making Fujita shudder.

"So many military police guards, how could such a thing happen! How did you arrange it! What's going on!" Fujita roared. This is the second commander who has an accident within the scope of his duties. Punishment must be back!hateful!

Fujita rushed to the scene of the crime in a hurry, while Watanabe in Nanjing on the other side was holding a dance party.

After getting rid of a lurking Communist Party member in Yan'an, he felt very comfortable.He was also praised by the military department and guaranteed that the secrets ahead would not be leaked out. Now he is just like a fish in water.

"Miss Takeuchi, you are really my lucky star. Have you contacted the newspaper office yet? I want to show Fujita in Shanghai how far he is compared with me." Watanabe was so motivated that he brought a glass of champagne himself. To Yao Meng.

"Don't worry, sir, everything is done. I would like to offer you a toast." Yao Meng said with a smile. "Chief Fujita has always used you as a comparison object, and his subordinates feel that he really underestimated your ability. You are the pillar of the military department, and no one can compare."

"Miss Takeuchi is a smart person." Watanabe was even more proud when he heard such praise.

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Fujita came out from the scene where Miyamoto was killed, and the first person to ask Takagi was, "What's going on at Minglou?"

"Always at home." Takagi replied.

"It's been there all the time?" Fujita was confused, "Could it be that Han Dao is really not Mingcheng or Ming Lou, then... Takagi, hurry up and inform the person who delivered the information, slow down and act carefully. Be sure to hide the information well, so as not to avoid Han Dao Take it by hand."

"Sir, but..." Takagi paused, "At this time, the front line lacks commanders. If there is no such information, then our side..."

"Wait a minute...we must ensure the absolute security of the information, so you just do it." Fujita was worried that Han Dao would snatch the information on the road, and he no longer dared to act rashly. "Also, let Wang Manchun continue to interrogate Mingcheng tomorrow morning. I must know who Han Dao is! I don't believe that Mingcheng has nothing to do with Han Dao!"

"Yes, sir." Takagi replied.In this case, of course he couldn't say anything to protect himself.He knew better than anyone how suspicious Fujita was.

Yang Muci saw Fujita's car leaving the Qingya clubhouse, so he let Liu Ahsi drive away. "Si, go to Brother Tong's place tonight."

"..." Liu Ah Si was stunned for a moment, "Master, do you want to contact the boss?"

"Fujita...may slow down the speed of information transmission. This old fox is too suspicious!" Yang Mu's head is getting bigger!They went around so many circles, but they were defeated by Fujita's caution and suspicion.

"Then Fifth Master..." Liu Ahsi saw Yang Muci's expression was very ugly, "Don't worry, maybe the boss has some ideas."

Rong Chu was not much better than Yang Muchi, he sat alone in the dark, only the ticking sound of the clock on the wall passed by his ears...

Ling Yan's sacrifice made him once again clearly feel the power of faith...

"...Ah Ci..." When Rongchu received Yang Muci's call, his voice choked up.Then I asked him, "It's so late and you haven't slept yet? What happened?"

"Brother, you..." Yang Muci's heart twisted, he seemed to feel his brother's fragility when he received the call from such a distance. "What’s wrong with you?"

"... Mantis was killed in battle." Rong Chu said solemnly, and he felt the silence on the other end of the phone for a long, long time. "Ah Ci, is there another problem over there?"

"..." Yang Muci raised his head slightly, letting the tears in his eyes dissipate little by little. "Fujita may slow down the transmission of information, we may..."

"Don't worry." Rong Chu blinked, and a drop of crystal finally fell from the corner of his eyes. "Tomorrow, he will be more anxious than anyone else."

Yang Muchi understood...

Mantis is using his own life to promote the aftermath of the death plan, in order to rescue Mingcheng who is in prison as soon as possible...

And the oriole and the shepherd boy were pushed to the forefront of the cicada-catching plan...

"Brother, you..." This is his task, but he has no time to do it now.When this task was taken by his elder brother, it might not belong to him anymore.

Rong Chu loves and protects him, how could he watch him walk on that path?So it pays off...

"I'll go back to see you in a few days." Rong Chu said it leisurely, as if we could meet each other if we meet each other. "I've already arranged it, don't worry about me. You protect yourself, that's the best reward for me."

"Hmm..." Yang Muci replied heavily. "Brother, you have to protect yourself too. I will wait for you at home, don't forget that you promised me to go fishing together."

"Okay, wait for me to go back." Rong Chu reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a loving tone and a warm smile.

No.20 Chapter Two Ghosting

At eight o'clock in the morning, when Zhu Huiyin came to Wang Manchun's office, she placed an extra newspaper with the best sales this morning on the top of the folder.

When Wang Manchun picked up the newspaper to read, the expression on his face changed again and again...

"Wang Chu, are you okay?