[Lou Cheng's first time] Nirvana

Swallowing the blood foam in his mouth, his throat hurts like countless needles...

"Minglou, if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have lived such a tiring and bitter life." When Yang Muci looked at Minglou, who was pale and his eyes were tearing, the anger he had just lost was gone.He was not a wooden man, he felt that Minglou's psychological endurance had reached its limit.However, he still had to make some things clear.

"Mingcheng was saved by your Ming family, and this can never be erased. The grace of rebirth cannot be repaid forever. This time he saved Mingtai or you, and he has repaid his life for another life. Kindness." Yang Muci said this, and then paused again. "As for sending him to study abroad... You know in your heart whether this is a kindness he owes you, or a peaceful life that you owe him."

Yang Muci twisted the cigarette butt, got up and wanted to leave...

"One more thing..." Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ming Lou subconsciously looked at his watch.It was almost time to drive, Ah Cheng... His heart was throbbing, but he asked Yang Muci a question. "Acheng's entry into the army was led by Du Luning. Where did he join the Communist Party?"

Ming Lou knew how high the grade of celadon was.However, who did Mingcheng meet when he first arrived in the Soviet Union, which influenced him for so many years.In the dark, still cling to a heart of gold.

"The second group is directly led by the central government. Celadon has been the leader of the second group from the beginning. What do you think?" Yang Muci asked him back. Minglou might have guessed it, but he just didn't want to believe it.

At first, he didn't believe it...

"So, it's true." Minglou murmured.He was curious when he saw Mingcheng in Paris, and Mingcheng spoke foreign languages ​​very well.In just two years, I won't even have dabbled in French... Now that I think about it, a teacher with language talent, plus Mingcheng's communication with people on the battlefield, there is still something that I don't understand.

"What else do you want to know?" Yang Muci put on a cold face and stopped looking at Minglou.At this moment, no matter how calm the man pretended to be outside, he could still smell despair and grief all over his body. "Today I will tell you that after today there may be no chance."

He is going to Nanjing, and Minglou may never be able to solve his doubts... because Nanjing and his party are bound to die.

"Let's borrow another cigarette." Minglou's voice was hoarse, his lips were very white, and the bright red around his lips made him feel like he was exhausted.The smell of tobacco mixed with the taste of rust in his mouth spread from his throat to his abdomen...Minglou spit out smoke rings one after another.

Seeing him like this, Yang Muci couldn't just walk away.But if he was asked to say something to stimulate Minglou, he couldn't say it.Now is a critical moment, if something happens to Ming Lou, the situation will only get worse.

The two of them just sat there peacefully, Minglou was smoking while watching the clock on the wall go by every minute.At this time, Ah Cheng should have entered the station.

Chen Bijun walked in front with Mingcheng on his arm. On the left was Fujita Yoshimasa with a sullen face and swollen face, and on the right were Japanese translator Rongchu and housekeeper Mo Hai.

Fujita glanced over Rongchu vaguely, and wanted to say something, but finally shut up when he met Mingcheng's half-smiling eyes.

He was transferred back to Nanjing, and there were many doubts and suspects. It would not be too late when he returned to Nanjing and reported to the military.Zuo Mingcheng and the translator Guan Gupingchuan will not escape anywhere.

In a place that Fujita couldn't see, Mingcheng and Rongchu exchanged a wink in a very tacit understanding, and both of them showed a vague killing intent in their eyes.

This old fox must not let him get out of the car alive!

"Ah Cheng, the journey was bumpy, your injury is just right, hurry up and lie down." Chen Bijun felt that Mingcheng was so thin that he would collapse in the wind.

"Godmother, I'm fine, I'm fine." Mingcheng smiled brightly, and didn't want to lie down at all.It's not made of glass, it shatters when touched.

"It's not about your body that you just say you're fine. Be obedient and go to sleep. When you wake up, let's go to the dining car for dinner. I told them to cook your favorite fish soup." Chen Bijun ignored Ming at all. Cheng's rhetoric, she can see through Mingcheng's personality at a glance, and she never knows how to cherish herself! "Will you go? If not, I won't eat tonight, just to lose weight."

"Go, go, I'll go." Mingcheng's smile was full of warmth, "How can you not eat dinner, if you lose weight, godfather won't teach me."

"He dares!" Chen Bijun grimaced, raised his eyebrows extremely proudly, and showed a happy smile.

Mingcheng covered his lips and smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles. "Then I'll go to rest, godmother, you can also sleep for a while, the time in the car will be long."

Chen Bijun waved Mingcheng to rest, "Ah Hai, come with me." After closing the door of the private room, there were only two people, the master and the servant. "What's going on over there?"

Mo Hai opened the lockbox in his hand and handed over a document. "This is the latest letter of appointment sent by Kagezuo to Shanghai. This time, Kagezuo's student Mochizuki Nagamine is taking over the Shanghai Special Higher Class. This person is the best student of the Japanese military department brought out by Kagezuo. Except for his special agent In addition to his identity, he is also an excellent sniper, and also dabbles in various economic and military fields. He is called the star of the empire by the Japanese military department."

Mochizuki Changfeng...Chen Bijun took a sip of tea, "King Zuo lost two generals, Nantian Yoko Fujita Yoshimasa, and I'm afraid I'm in a hurry to start the Empire Star. No problem, let me see how capable Minglou is." "I heard that the poisonous snake of the military command has the title of gun king, and I don't know who is better than the Japanese snipers.

Mo Hai couldn't deny it, and there was a little sadness between his brows. "...The subordinates think that Yoshimasa Fujita must not stay. Do you need..."

Chen Bijun smiled and shook his head, "He has his own place." She didn't believe that Mingcheng and Seki Tani Hirakawa would tolerate Fujita Yoshimasa's lawsuit to Nanjing.Her words suddenly turned in another direction, "The one who fought with you yesterday seems to be quite skilled. He's also very smart. The fifth master they are talking about, did you find anything?"

"..." Mo Hai glanced at Chen Bijun, moved his lips but did not speak, but just shook his head.If he didn't guess wrong, Mingcheng who gave him a bad look afterwards was probably Fifth Master.Only he can be so timely...

Chen Bijun's eyes stopped on him for a second, "What about Chunhe Hospital? You should be more familiar with me than me. Back then, Mr. Xia personally sent you to the Wang family, and the Wang family sent you to the military academy... Ah Hai, so For many years, who you are and which direction your heart is in, you know what you are doing."

Mo Hai lowered his head and lowered his eyes, "The subordinate's heart is towards the motherland, and he will never change his aspirations." He knew what he was doing, and he also knew what kind of path the Wang family was taking.

He is not only a servant of the Wang family, but also a soldier of the motherland, and even a Chinese.This point will never change, no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, whether it is life or death...

Chen Bijun nodded with a smile on his face. "That's good."

The carriages of Rongchu and Mingcheng are connected, and they can meet each other as soon as they get out of the carriage.When Rongchu opened the door, Mingcheng was passing by his door...

Three-piece black suit, wine red twill tie, eight-claw dark green crystal diamond cufflinks...

The hand that was leisurely in the trouser pocket carried a Patek Philippe watch, and the other hand made an "OK" gesture to him behind him.

Rong Chu closed the door, took out a three-piece black suit from the suitcase, and picked out a pair of identical cufflinks. The watch in his hand was not changed, it was still Patek Philippe...

When Mingcheng got to the dining car, Chen Bijun and Fujita Yoshimasa were already seated.He obediently called out to Chen Bijun, "Mother." Then he showed a bright smile to Fujita Yoshimasa who was on the table next to him, and nodded slightly in greeting. "General Fujita."

Fujita Yoshimasa was stunned for a second, and then nodded politely, "Mr. Wang." He still couldn't believe that a person who was saddled next to Minglou would suddenly become the third son of the Wang family.

The atmosphere is strangely harmonious...

"Ah Cheng, are you resting well?" Chen Bijun was very concerned about Mingcheng's health after eating. "It's not suitable for recuperation on the road. You can rest more at home. Do you know?"

"Understood, godmother." Mingcheng replied with a smile. He took Chen Bijun's arm and saw a black grand piano when he passed the passenger compartment. of.The piano is facing that door, and in front of it is a carved four-sided screen.The sound of the piano can be transmitted to at least six consecutive cars. The key point is that this corner is a visual blind spot... Don't miss this opportunity!

Mingcheng's clear and bright eyes flashed. "Godmother, let me play a song for you. To relieve your boredom, and to see if I have been wasted in the past few years."

"Okay." Chen Bijun happily agreed, "Well played, the godmother will be rewarded."

"Then I must play it well." After Mingcheng sat down, he adjusted it first... After a seemingly simple adjustment, his fingertips relied on the scattered keys to flow out the high and low scales, which spread out of the passenger compartment little by little.

Mo Hai raised his lowered head slightly, his eyes showed surprise and astonishment.In just a moment, he lowered his eyes again, as if he didn't look up at all...

——The plan has changed, and the past has been replaced.

Ten years ago, the Morse code was commonly used by the military command... Now basically the training courses of the military command are no longer taught, because it is not possible to learn this kind of temporary communication method overnight.

What surprised Mo Hai was that ten years ago...Mingcheng was about eighteen or nineteen years old, so he joined the military at such a young age?And who is he contacting?Guan Gu Hirakawa?

From their direction, one can only vaguely see the person sitting in front of the piano playing.When the prelude sounded, the tone stagnated slightly, and then the movement resounded in the passenger compartment as if it had been infused with soul...

Push open the door and pass two carriages, which is Fujita's carriage.Mingcheng tidies up his suit...

A moment ago, when the first tone of his subordinates sounded, Rong Chu was sitting beside him, and the speed made him speechless.When the two exchanged, the moment Rong Chu took over, he left the passenger compartment.

As a result, none of Chen Bijun, Mo Hai and the Japanese military police in the passenger compartment noticed that the one playing the piano was no longer Ming Cheng, but Rong Chu who was dressed the same.

"Asshole!" Fujita was furious in the car, and the sound of glass smashing came from inside.

Mingcheng stood at a distance of five meters, and one of Fujita's guards came out after pushing the door open, with a broken goblet on the tray in his hand...

He hurried past Mingcheng, and immediately stopped when he saw Mingcheng, bowing his head. "Young Master Wang."

"Well, let's go." Mingcheng smiled, and the guards passed by him, brushing past Mingcheng.A piece of broken glass has been quietly lying between Mingcheng's index finger and middle finger...

Mingcheng strolled to Fujita's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door. "... General Fujita, Mingcheng is visiting." The glass between the fingers glowed with a cold light...

Fujita Yoshimasa was suspicious, and even opened the door with a little care, for fear of cheating.Seeing Mingcheng standing there with a bright smile and a gentle manner, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance, "Please come in."

He did have something to talk to Mingcheng about, such as why he didn't beat him up in front of Chen Bijun, such as why he was the young son of the Wang family but worked as a housekeeper in the Ming family...

Mingcheng's smile always has a temperature that makes people want to get close, like the brightest light in the eyes of people who have been walking in the dark for a long time... "General Fujita, the Chinese have a saying that nothing happens Do not go to the Three Treasure Hall."

In the closed compartment, there were only the two of them.Face to face and face to face, Ming people don't speak dark words.

"Young Master Wang, it's okay to say something if you have something to say." Fujita Yoshimasa appreciated this directness.Unfortunately, he didn't know that this kind of directness was fatal!

"I'm here to kill you." Mingcheng was straightforward, and just as he finished speaking, his hand had already waved over...

When Mingcheng hit him with his bare hands, Fujita was ready to take the move.As a veteran agent, his reflexes are of course extremely fast. He dodged to one side slightly. After avoiding the first move, Fujita planned to fight back, and one hand was already raised to draw the personal saber at his waist...

Unexpectedly, Mingcheng's first move was false, and Fujita Yishan just caught his neck with his other hand... The glass between the fingers scratched against Fujita's neck, leaving a bloodstain.

Fujita Yoshimasa tightened his hand holding the saber, and touched his wound with the other hand.His eyes widened, and there was a rough panting sound from his throat, and he lowered his hand just as he raised it to mid-air.

Mingcheng's strength was controlled so precisely that he cut Fujita's throat, leaving only a bloodstain.He supported the lifeless Fujita with one hand...

The sound of the train coming into contact with the rails was heard, and the carriage tilted slightly... Mingcheng opened the window decisively, and pushed Fujita's body out.

The night was hazy, and the moon was blocked from light.In the mountain where you can't see anything clearly, there is an extra corpse, which is an extra meal for the wild wolves in the forest...

In the passenger compartment, a piece of music has been played to the end... Ming Cheng decisively entered the door, intersected with Rong Chu's figure, and the two switched back.

"Ah Cheng has indeed made progress, and seeing the godmother's reward is indispensable." Chen Bijun nodded with satisfaction, "Ah Hai, Ah Cheng is more versatile than those two boys in the family, isn't he?"

"Young master is both civil and military, which is really admirable." Mo Hai smiled very rarely, and Chen Bijun was secretly surprised.You know, Mo Hai hardly has a smiling face...

"Ganniang and Uncle Mo will make fun of me." Mingcheng came out from behind the screen with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.He opened his hand to Chen Bijun, "Mother, what would you like to reward me for?"

Chen Bijun took his hand and stood up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It depends on what you want."

Mingcheng smiled, "Godmother, then give Mingtai the position of Director of Customs. Doesn't the fat and water flow to outsiders' fields, okay?"

Chen Bijun deliberately shook his head with a straight face, "I can't make up my mind." Seeing Mingcheng's clear eyes full of doubts, she couldn't help pinching his face. "I handed over the customs to Minglou, you can tell him yourself."

Mingcheng blinked, and his smile was a little more moved. "Thank you, godmother."

Fujita disappeared.

When Fujita's guards came to report to Chen Bijun, Chen Bijun was having breakfast.The movement of his hands stopped, and his first reaction was to look at Mo Hai...

Mo Hai shook his head lightly, saying that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"How can a good person disappear? Maybe he escaped halfway to avoid punishment." Chen Bijun thought that if it wasn't Mo Hai, then it was Mingcheng who did it.

"Madam, I met Mr. Wang next to the general's carriage last night. He was the last person to see the general. Could I ask Mr. Wang to cooperate with the investigation?" The guard's words made the surrounding Japanese military police ready to move.

With a bang, Chen Bijun put the bowl in his hand on the table. "Last night? When was last night? My son was asked to cooperate with the investigation for no reason. Do you think it's possible?"

The guard accurately reported the time, "Nine twenty last night."

"Heh..." Chen Bijun sneered, thinking he was joking. "At that time, my son was playing the piano in the passenger compartment. Almost all the military police on the special train heard it. You actually said that you saw him at the door of Fujita's compartment. I think you are the accomplice who helped Fujita escape! You still want to bite back My son took a bite, how courageous it is!"

Seeing that Chen Bijun was going to get angry, the gendarmerie captain Ono Kinji took out his gun and shot the guard. "Madam calm down, it's okay for me to teach you. This matter must be reported to General Yingzuo, and give Mr. Wang an explanation."

Chen Bijun got up leisurely, and stopped when passing by Ono Kinji. "I'm waiting for your explanation, don't use the excuse of being missing to fool me. Even if he, Fujita, is dead, find him for me!"

Ono Kinji's face turned pale, "Yes, ma'am." Damn Fujita, can't he just go back with him to accept the crime!Why run?Before leaving, I still want to frame Mr. Wang!Ono Kinji, who didn't know the inside story, scolded Fujita Yoshimasa all over the place, and even had to bite the bullet and apologize to Mingcheng.

Chen Bijun asked Mo Hai when he got to his compartment, "It's really not you?" How is that possible?How could the guard who Mingcheng was playing the piano see him?She remembered the time was right...

"Ma'am, I'm really not a subordinate..." Even if Mo Hai knew the inside story, he couldn't tell.It is very troublesome to explain this matter, if it is not done well, the true identity of Guan Gu Pingchuan will be exposed, which is not worthwhile.

Chen Bijun just didn't ask any more questions, he is not deaf or dumb and he is not a man...

As for Mingcheng, he was in Rongchu's carriage.Rong Chu looked a little unhappy, and he couldn't comfort him. "When we arrive in Nanjing, there is no way we can retreat. Ah Chu, they are also in Shanghai..."

It's all the same no matter where.As long as the motherland is not restored and the nation is not revived, it is dangerous no matter where it is.It's just that Nanjing faced the invaders more directly, while Shanghai was just a slightly more obscure battlefield.

"I was just thinking, Ah Ci should have seen the letter I left him by now." Rong Chu thought a lot, from Ah Ci leaving a letter to die in his place, until Mingcheng called him to tell him Go to the train station to pick up Ah Ci and go home.For more than two years, every day and night, he was thinking, he was the one who died that time, what would happen to Ah Ci?

It must still be the cold and expressionless Yang Muci, who will fight for his beliefs for the rest of his life.It must still be the strong-willed Yang Muci with firm belief...

"Ah Ci is stronger than me, he will be fine." Rong Chu murmured softly, and then drifted into the air.But Mingcheng heard it so clearly that his eyes turned red in an instant.

In Rongchu and Yang Muchi's home, only one light was turned on.

There is one person missing in the family, it is like the unique warmth is missing in the cold world, it is so cold that his heart is shivering.

Yang Muchi sat numbly at the desk, and by the light, unfolded the handwritten letter left by Rongchu...

The format of the letter is not so formal, but it is like a handwritten note, very casual.It's as if the person who left this letter will come back after just going out for a while...

"Ah Ci, my dearest brother, forgive me for not being able to bear the pain of losing you again, forgive me for lying to you, and forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. You and I have been separated since childhood, and we have been able to recognize each other through many hardships. I thought the family feud was over. newspaper, we can live together forever, inseparable. However, the motherland is precarious, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the nation is perishing. It is destined that you and I will fight for the light and the future for the country and the nation. I have no faith at all. What I saw was originally partisan disputes caused by politics. However, what I have seen in the past two years is that the whole people resisted the Japanese War and the soldiers of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party fought bloody battles. I saw relatives and friends around me one after another, sacrificing their precious lives for their beliefs, in exchange for Even if it is a small victory. I gradually stopped judging the gains and losses of actions with a measuring eye, and gradually began to believe in the future you said... Ah Ci, we are all crazy gamblers, using life as a bargaining chip to gamble on dreams The future in China. Life is beautiful, and the future is bright. You are my only family member, the most beloved person in my life. I am selfish, as long as you can live to see the future China you describe, I will have nothing else What I want. I am not for others, but for your future. I am willing to gamble. Just bet, we will win in the end. Ah Ci, in case I lose the bet. For you, I have only one request, be strong and brave Live on. For your beliefs, for your dreams, for me who loves you forever, live well! Brother Chuliu."

If you are not here, how can I live well?brother...

After reading the long three-page letter, Yang Muchi burst into tears.Everyone around him has changed the Rong Chu who "only wants his family to be safe", but at this moment, he only hopes that Rong Chu will be like the one he did when he first met, with a smile like a spring breeze, and be a life-saving and carefree person without any worries. Doctor.

It's a pity that life is so involuntary, everyone seems to have a pair of hands behind them pushing them forward.But in front, I don't know whether it is a cliff of ten thousand feet or an abyss of thousands of feet...

"Dong dong dong" came three knocks on the door, and Liu Ah Si was outside the study through the doorway. "Master, your phone number."

Yang Muci wiped away his tears and went out to answer the phone. The call at this time must be very important.Sure enough, Minglou's voice came from the other end of the phone. "...I see, your side..."

"I'll take care of it." Minglou's voice was still a little hoarse, and he reminded Yang Muci before hanging up the phone. "Ah Ci, safety comes first, be careful in everything."

Ah Ci...Yang Muci's hand holding the receiver slightly tightened, he could clearly feel the worry and care from Minglou, like an elder brother. "I will, and so will you."

Minglou has changed, and has started to really care about Yang Muchi, not only because of Rongchu, but also because of Mingcheng who has gone to the south...

At noon the next day...

"Brother, are you going out? It's time for lunch..." Mingtai saw Minglou going out fully dressed, and couldn't help stopping him.When my brother came back yesterday, his expression was not right...

"I have something to do." Minglou's eyes were dark, and when he looked at Mingtai, he had a deeper look. "You guys eat, don't wait for me." Now that there are dangers everywhere, they don't even have time to lick their wounds, they can only let the scars heal by themselves.He is in pain, but for everyone he can only move forward firmly...

The Japanese military department has dispatched new spy chiefs to station at the special high school, and the hidden dangers left by the dead time plan must be erased one by one.Only by destroying the corpses and eradicating all the evidence can the so-called "star of the empire" find nothing.Therefore, Minglou and Yang Muci split into two groups...

Minglou went to No. 76, but Wang Manchun was still under Liang Zhongchun's hands.Because of Fujita, Wang Manchun has not been shot yet.Presumably Fujita sensed something was wrong when he left Shanghai...

As for Mingcheng and Rongchu, they will never let Fujita have a chance to speak in the Japanese military headquarters...

Yang Muci went to Takagi's apartment, and there were still things in the apartment that they couldn't take away that day, and they had to be disposed of before the Japanese agents found them.Even if there are many pairs of eyes staring there now, I have no choice but to enter the tiger's den again and erase the traces...

Since Takagi's disappearance, Fujita has arranged for people to monitor in this apartment for a long time.It is very difficult to sneak in and take Takagi's head away without anyone noticing.

Yang Muci was a little troubled... If he directly destroyed the apartment, it would be clear that Takagi's disappearance was a murder, which is absolutely not advisable.But how could he get in and out without being discovered?

When his eyes touched the pipes outside the apartment, Yang Muci's eyes lit up, there it is!

One branch of flowers bloomed in each of the two places. When Minglou arrived at No. 76, he was greeted by Liang Zhongchun, who was walking like flying with a cane. "Master Ming, you are here, but what do you want to tell me?"

Liang Zhongchun is a sensible person, and he has a good time in No. 76 and the super high class.He knew that Mingcheng was a cold sword, and that Minglou was a cobra, but he just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and did everything he had to do for them.It's just to save my life, my future and... money!

Minglou entered the office and gave him a friendly smile. "Director Liang has been working hard during this period, and Mrs. Wang specifically confessed to me before leaving, and focused on commending Director Liang for his effective work."

When Liang Zhongchun heard that the future was promising, he narrowed his eyes with a smile. "It's all part of the subordinate's job, not to mention hard work. Sir Ming, from now on, as long as you say a word, the subordinate will be smashed to pieces..."

Minglou raised his hand to stop Liang Zhongchun from shouting slogans, "I heard that Fujita told him before leaving that Wang Manchun couldn't die, right?"

Liang Zhongchun walked closer to Minglou, and told Minglou softly. "Fortunately, when Fujita came that day, Wang Manchun was unable to speak. My subordinates heard what Fujita meant, and they wanted to wait for the higher-ups to send someone to interrogate..."

Ming Lou patted Liang Zhongchun's shoulder lightly, "The students from the super high class are coming soon, do you think Wang Manchun can wait for it?" Want to overturn the case?dream!

Liang Zhongchun looked at Minglou's slightly curved eyes, felt a chill in his heart, and shook his head hastily. "That can't, of course not. It's just..."

Minglou smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for Director Liang." If Wang Manchun didn't look like she was killed by No. 76, she had to die...

The only one who can make Wang Manchun like this is him...

When he stepped into the torture room again, he was still greeted by the lingering smell of blood.Minglou clenched his back teeth, and the flashes of flashes in his mind were all about Mingcheng...

Even when he saw the bloody Wang Manchun, the word "Ah Cheng" was on his lips... When he regained his composure, he swallowed the name and hid it in his heart.

Minglou is an ace agent. When he enters an unfamiliar environment, his first reaction is to size up and investigate.He can't let his words fall into the ears of his opponents...

The torture room is a closed room, very small, and some equipment cannot be hidden.Minglou stretched out his hand and broke the wire connecting to the outside office, then reached out to turn off the monitor and recorder.

"...you framed me..." When Wang Manchun opened his eyes and saw Minglou, a tragic smile appeared on his face.She held back her breath, just to be able to see Minglou again and ask why.But when she saw someone, she said these four words.

The sorrow was tragic, but also puzzled, even unbelievable.

"Framed? Huh..." Minglou raised his head slightly, and looked up at her.There is no warmth in the eyes, and the pair of lacquered pupils are no longer gentle, but cold and chilling. "How many people have you framed? Do you know how many Chinese people's blood is on your hands?"

"You blame me? Minglou, how could you blame me? If Mingjing hadn't broken us up, if you hadn't abandoned me, it would have been nearly ten years since I left. Would I have become like this?" Wang Manchun's tears of grievance flowed down, "I don't know about patriotism or the war of resistance. I only know that I don't want anything but you. I paralyze myself in the blood. Only killing can make me forget the pain. I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back and marry me. But What about you? You lied to me, harmed me, and even wanted to kill me! Minglou, you are a liar!"

"Yes, I'm a liar." The corners of Minglou's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneer. "In the past, I still felt guilty towards you. But now, I wish I could cut you into pieces." Especially when I saw Mingcheng being injured all over his body in the operating room...

At that time, there was only one idea in his mind.If Mingcheng is gone, what is the meaning of his life?If Mingcheng hadn't been rescued, he would have killed Fujita, Wang Manchun, and everyone!

"One point of guilt? One point of guilt? I have waited for you for more than ten years and spent my best time loving you, but in exchange for a point of guilt from you?" Wang Manchun asked Minglou almost hoarsely. I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was the man who would look at her with tender eyes.

"Did I ever say that I love you?" Minglou's smile was like poison, and his words were like a sharp knife. "You love me, it has nothing to do with me."

This is Minglou, the calm but almost indifferent head of the Ming family, the cold-blooded agent who has been called a poisonous snake by the military commander for ten years...

Wang Manchun thought about it for a long time, from the first time they met to now.This man didn't even say he liked her, let alone love... She thought it was because he didn't want to express it, but it turned out that she had been acting affectionate all her life!She deserved to be cheated? !

Do not!She is not reconciled!

"Then why haven't you had a family for so many years? I don't believe it, Minglou, tell me you love me! Minglou, I love you, and I only love you!" Wang Manchun's voice was hoarse, even if it ruined her She still tried her best to seek affirmation.That was her last emotional sustenance...

"I have someone I love." Minglou's words were like a thunderbolt, waking Wang Manchun from his fantasy.Immediately afterwards, Minglou's words obliterated all Wang Manchun's persistence and waiting. "Except for him, no one else can step into the gate of my Ming family and become a member of my Ming building!"

Wang Manchun struggled to rush towards Minglou, his eyes were wide open, like he was crazy. "Who! Who is she! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You are mine! You can only love me!"

Minglou glanced at Wang Manchun, who had slack eyesight, and couldn't help taking a step back...

She is crazy!

"I am the young mistress of the Ming family. You promised to marry me, Minglou! I must enter the Ming family! I am a woman from Minglou! Why did you tie me up?" Wang Manchun began to struggle non-stop, his flesh and blood were bound by iron chains She didn't stop even after tearing it down, she only knew how to break free...

Liang Zhongchun hurriedly opened the door when he heard the movement, "Mr. Ming..." He was completely stunned seeing Wang Manchun like this, like a mad beast that had been locked in a cage all along.

"She's crazy. Please ask the psychiatrist at the Army Hospital to execute the shooting." Minglou has no doubt that Wang Manchun is pretending, because Wang Manchun loves him so much, more than anyone imagined... He rubbed Rubbing the sore temples, "Ah Cheng..."

"Mr. Ming..." Liang Zhongchun shuddered when he heard him call Ah Cheng, and he couldn't find Ming Cheng in the office when he looked around.

"..." He forgot that Ah-Cheng had already gone to Nanjing, and he couldn't touch it when he raised his hand, and couldn't call him back with a single word. "I'll wait for the result here, let's go to work." Ming Lou sat down on the sofa, and pressed his forehead to relieve the pain.I don't know what's going on with Yang Muci...

"What are you doing?" At the door of the Japanese gendarme's apartment, a worker was stopped by two gendarmes.

As soon as the worker showed his tools, two gendarmes immediately checked his package.Then waved and shoved him into the apartment.

The apartment has been without water for three hours. If there is no water, I will not be able to eat, drink and take a bath tonight.The gendarmerie just found a worker to repair it...

The worker with his head down raised his head faintly, showing a stern face. It was Yang Muci.He took out his tools and ran a water pipe in a kitchen on the third floor...

This room was facing Takagi's room, and the floor of the apartment was pried open.The cutting tool directly cut a square hole in the floor, and the room was full of machine noise.

Yang Muci was also bold, not at all afraid that someone would push the door and enter at this time, and cut it extremely calmly.The space between the floors was hollowed out until a military tarpaulin bag was seen.

Yang Muci reached out and took out the package, and then painted the adjusted cement glue around the cement board that he took out.After the floor was reinstalled, he packed the tarp in the toolbox compartment and went out of the room...

"It's fixed?" a Japanese gendarmerie captain who could barely speak Chinese asked Yang Muci.

"There will be water in 15 minutes." Just go out and pierce the stone blocking the water pipe... Yang Muci lowered his voice and answered the gendarme.

"Then you go back, this is wages." The gendarmerie captain threw a Japanese yen to Yang Muci.

When Yang Muci deliberately opened his hand to catch it, he missed it, squatted down to pick it up, and then ran away.It really looks like an ordinary timid Chinese...

When Yang Muchu successfully retrieved the remaining evidence to destroy the corpse, in the torture room on No. 76, a super-large dose of medicine was injected into Wang Manchun's body, and flowed into her heart along her blood vessels.

Liang Zhongchun watched his opponent who had been fighting with him for several years close his eyes little by little in front of him, without breathing, his legs went limp, and he sat slumped on the cold ground.

In the entire torture room, apart from Liang Zhongchun's gasping breath, there was only Minglou's sigh of relief.He walked up to Liang Zhongchun, looked down at him, and the corners of his mouth habitually raised an appropriate arc, a standard polite smile. "Director Liang, this case is closed, and I want to see the closing statement tomorrow. As for you..."

"Mr. Ming, Mr. Ming, I listen to you, I listen to you on everything, really!" Liang Zhongchun was terrified.He saw Wang Manchun's persistence during this time, held his breath, and waited to see Minglou again... It can be seen that Minglou