[Lou Cheng's first time] Nirvana

Give me some pointers. "

"Oh?" Mr. Wang was distracted, and he was very interested when he heard that Mingcheng wanted to discuss with him about his photography works. "Where? Did you bring it?"

Mingcheng took out a roll of film, "It wasn't long ago, and it hasn't been developed yet. I'll go to the photo studio to develop it later, but I don't know if my elder brother will go back tonight."

"It's not that troublesome, I have a darkroom here." Mr. Wang directly brought Mingcheng to his interest base, "Do you know it yourself?"

"I like photography, so of course I do this." Mingcheng walked into the darkroom and gave Mr. Wang a bright smile. "Brother wait a moment, younger brother will go wash it out."

Photography is one of the necessary skills for an agent, and it is closely related to the completion of the mission.

An excellent agent, his photography skills are not inferior to the photographers in the studio.It is even easier to handle various processes of film and photos.

Mingcheng, as the ace agent of the military command, has excellent photography.It's just that he doesn't need to use this skill for many tasks, and if he doesn't need it, it means he's unfamiliar...

Photos were developed and hung aside to dry...

There are two rolls of film, one is a map of military supplies delivery routes, and the other is a map of the spring scenery of Nanjing streets.The photographer's photography level is so high that even professional photographers will be amazed.

Yao Meng's proficient photography skills made Mingcheng think a lot while waiting for the photos to dry... This is a woman who gave up everything for her faith, and the war years cultivated a gorgeous hibiscus flower.If one day the Haiyan River is clear and clear, she must be the most beautiful bird in flight.

When the photos were handed over to Mr. Wang, Mingcheng received praise from his elder brother and was asked to keep this group of photos in his photo album.Mr. Wang wrote eight large characters on that page.

Jinling wakes up in spring, and the years are quiet.

Mingcheng was moved when he saw a line of calligraphy written with a strong pen.A power as if reborn penetrated into his soul bit by bit from these eight characters...

Wake up, where is Jinling Spring?Those are countless Jinling people, countless Chinese souls!

Mingcheng took out twelve photos and put them together, and a complete and tortuous arms transportation route map was presented in front of them.Rong Chu just glanced at it, "Cutting off the military supplies of the Japanese army is the first step to victory in the Second War Zone. If we take this step, we are in danger of being suspected by Watanabe Warchan. There are still eight days before the district's combat strategy can be formulated, and Ito will also participate in the strategy formulation."

"In other words, we have to send this blueprint to Shanghai within five days." Mingcheng rubbed the space between his brows, "It's too difficult, and agents from Chongqing and Yan'an are being arrested everywhere now. Watanabe's men A group of hounds with horribly sensitive noses. On the other side of Shanghai, Wangyuechangfeng is in command, and Japan’s defense in terms of intelligence is almost impeccable. If there is an accident on the way, all the previous efforts will be in vain.”

They will lose Yao Meng, the chess piece that has won Watanabe Warchan's trust and is based in the heart of the place.

"Ah Cheng, is there a virtual terrain restoration in your military training?" In order to better play Yang Muchi, Rongchu once mastered all Yang Muchi's courses, and successfully passed the test under Yu Xiaojiang's assessment.Looking at the terrain map in front of him, all he could think of was a low-risk but flawed plan.

Mingcheng looked at the topographic map in front of him, feeling a little uncertain. "This requires two people to have a high degree of concentration, and a tacit understanding, and a unified thinking... I can accurately reproduce this picture, but..."

"Where's Minglou?" The name instantly appeared in Rongchu's mind, "Can Minglou do it?"

Minglou... Mingcheng was a little uncertain, he looked at the clock. "I'll send a copy of the garbled code to Cao Tong and ask Ah Ci to inform Minglou. Let's try..."

Maybe it's really possible?Virtual Terrain Restoration...

"Where is Cao Tong?" Rong Chu was very surprised, "Nightingale from the new government..."

"As soon as we contact Nightingale, Mochizuki Changfeng will bring all the members of the new fourth group of the Shanghai underground party to give the Japanese military a perfect answer." Mingcheng explained to Rongchu, "He said the Internet To open one side is to block the other three sides. Whether we can escape from under his nose depends on our ability."

Moreover, Mochizuki Changfeng also had to show his grades to Yingzuo to explain.Mingcheng understands that it is not easy to win this opportunity from Mochizuki Changfeng.

Otherwise, Minglou and Mingtai would have died long ago... Mochizuki Changfeng would definitely be able to do this kind of thing.Mingcheng dialed a number on time as agreed.When the phone was connected, he didn't hang up immediately.He didn't say something yesterday because he was concerned that Minglou was by Mochizuki Changfeng's side.

"You are still so punctual." Mochizuki Changfeng leaned leisurely on the European-style sofa, holding the exquisite European-style telephone receiver with his slender fingers. "Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate with you?"

"Let's talk about your conditions first." Mingcheng wanted to hear Wang Yuechangfeng's thoughts before expressing his plan. "You said that you would no longer participate in wars, and you said that you hated aggression. You have not done any of these. I said that I hope for peace, and you have said that I will bid farewell to darkness. I have not done these. We They are all soldiers, destined not to live according to their own ideas. Now, you have given such a big concession, what do you want?"

"I want you." Mochizuki Changfeng's three words were not modified at all, straightforward, concise, and decisive.No matter how the other party reacted after hearing it, he just said these three words without any explanation.

Mingcheng was stunned, his clear eyes were wide open, unable to digest these three words at all.However, he knew that the person he was talking to had never joked in his life. "Mochizuki Changfeng, you are serious."

"You told me a story about being furious. I remember that saying that people love the country more than beautiful people. You also said an idiom, promise with your body." Mochizuki Changfeng said very calmly, "When you rescued me , I just thought, if one day I can be needed by you, I will pay back with my life. Mingcheng, your Chinese language is profound. There is a difference between wanting you and wanting you."

Such an explicit dialogue made Mingcheng suddenly heave a sigh of relief. He was grateful for Mochizuki Changfeng's candid style and Mochizuki Changfeng's gentlemanly heart. "I don't want your life, I keep it for myself. I don't want you to help me against the principle. The things between us and the war in our country should not be involved."

In Mingcheng's life, it is enough to owe Minglou one person.He can no longer owe Wangyue Changfeng, he can't afford it.

"With your words, it means that Mochizuki Changfeng did not love the wrong person." Mochizuki Changfeng had a genuine smile on his face, "Based on your understanding of me, they are enough to escape under my hands. No matter how much, I'm sorry I can't give any more."

"I understand." Mingcheng understands Mochizuki Changfeng's situation, he needs to protect himself. "Mochizuki, based on your understanding of me, you can also find the answer you want." This is called reciprocity, an unavoidable exchange.

No.20 Chapter Seven

Rongchu thought that Mingcheng could be triggered by a name to cause PTSD symptoms, at least that person was a witness or participant during a certain period of Mingcheng's life.Hearing their conversation, Rong Chu felt that his judgment was not precise enough, and their relationship was much more complicated than he thought.

It's too serious to say they are enemies... At least Mochizuki Nagamine, who knows everything, did not disclose any of their identities to the Japanese military.Make it clear, don't mention the past, and reshuffle the cards.

It's too polite to say they're friends... At least Mochizuki Changfeng won't just sit on the sidelines just because he knows and understands Mingcheng.Once he took action, Mochizuki Changfeng would not show mercy.

"You and him..." Rong Chu had no choice but to ask, which was related to the next action.He had to figure out how these two seemingly incompatible people viewed their relationship with each other.

"12 years ago, Mochizuki Changfeng and I met on the battlefield." Mingcheng felt that he had nothing to hide from Rongchu.The more Rongchu knows, the safer he will be in the future. "We were hired and belonged to the opposing camp. We fought in a village. One of them buried explosives. When the explosives ignited, Mochizuki rushed into a courtyard and rescued a little boy who was less than five years old. The explosives were too powerful. Big, both of them were injured, so..."

"You saved them?!" Rong Chu was shocked, the word mercenary regiment was too far away from his world, and the image of the Japanese in his heart... Mochizuki Changfeng at that time, he couldn't have done it otherwise. To stand by and watch. "Then what?"

"Cooperate to kill." At that time, they were cornered. The two of them plus a child had to fight together if they wanted to survive. "In that battle, all the mercenaries on both sides were killed, and only the two of us survived. The child was also brought back to Japan by him."

"In other words, you and Mochizuki Changfeng are life-and-death friends." These four words are very heavy, and when Rong Chu said them, he was stunned for a moment.

"I will clearly distinguish between the righteousness of my family and the country and my personal feelings. As for Mochizuki Changfeng...not necessarily." Mingcheng understands Mochizuki Changfeng's character very well. He is a person who does whatever comes to his mind and doesn't care about how many people die. , It's not his own person who died.

"This is also a point we can take advantage of, as long as he still cares about you." When Rong Chu met Mingcheng's honest eyes that didn't agree with him, he explained, "Ah Cheng, now we are gambling with our lives on the plan to catch cicadas. Can you be a god?" Unknowingly, sending the operational strategy of the second theater to Mr. Zhou on the front line must rely on our careful layout. Mochizuki Changfeng, he has already participated, and may change the layout we set at any time. Ah Cheng, between you and him, no one can avoid being interpreted and used..."

In other words, the already dangerous project of catching cicadas has become tens of times more difficult with the participation of Mochizuki Changfeng.This is also a contest between the cold sword and the star of the empire...

"You and him, really can't tell the winner?" Rong Chu didn't believe it, there must be a high or low.

"I am better than a gun with a knife, and he is better than a gun with a gun. I win more in close combat, and he wins more in long-range sniping." Mingcheng feels that even after ten years, this is still the same result.They really started to fight, and there was no other ending except to perish together.

"If he wholeheartedly defends the Japanese military headquarters, wouldn't it be..." Rong Chu's eyes became more worried.

"I hope my elder brother and Ah Ci together can hold back Mochizuki Changfeng." There is one thing that Mingcheng also wants to get, not to mention Rongchu, and Mochizuki Changfeng's so-called merciful target will only be Mingcheng.Minglou and Yang Muci, he will not show any sympathy. "I hope that the unsolved case left by Han Dao can divert Ying Zuo's attention. However, the possibility is very slim. From now on, we must be prepared to be exposed at any time."

When Ming Lou and Ming Cheng talked, they were still in Cao Tong's villa.For the person Yang Muci went to pick up in person, Minglou knew that the reason for calling Nanjing at this time was only for the transport route map.

"Brother, whether it's your side or our side, if you move, you will be caught by Mochizuki Changfeng. 80.00% of this road map will not be sent to you, and it will expose Yao Meng's position in the Japanese military headquarters." Identity. Now the Japanese side’s strategy for the Second War Zone has not yet been finalized, and only Yao Meng can get in touch with Watanabe, so we can’t take risks.” Mingcheng told Minglou about Rongchu’s proposal, “The safest way now is to use two Secret radio station for virtual terrain restoration. Do you think it is feasible?"

"Ah Cheng, this is also very risky." Ming Lou had other things in mind, "If our radio station is monitored or the radio waves are captured, it will be a failure. Unless..."

"Use Handao's fingering to send the report." Mingcheng understood, "Only my fingering has not been deciphered by the Japanese side for so many years. In this way, Aci should cooperate with me, and he compares my fingering..."

"Back then I used Han Dao's fingering technique to restore the virtual terrain, so let me do it." Minglou had conducted special training with Han Dao's fingering method at that time, and he hated Han Dao's complicated and changeable fingering... never After thinking about it, this cold knife is Ah Cheng who he has been thinking about!

"..." On the other end of the phone, Mingcheng froze for a moment. "Not much time, let's start now."

There is a secret radio station hidden in the basement of Cao Tong’s villa. When Cao Tong skillfully assembled the radio station, he raised his head to meet two surprised eyes.Cao Tong hurriedly took three steps back, "Why are you looking at me like that!" He looked as if he wanted to tear him apart...

"The skills are very proficient." Minglou smiled and praised lightly.

"Full marks for speed." Yang Muci's voice was slightly cold, but his tone was very to the point.

"Thank you." Cao Tong waved his hands at them disdainfully, "If you don't come to me a few times, I can spend more time to pursue my artistic life. Use it yourself, I have to go to the hall, and send it today Where are the members?"

After Cao Tong left the basement, Minglou and Yang Muci looked at each other for two seconds...

"Military command?" Ming Lou raised his eyebrows, it seems that this technique has been systematically trained...

"Military commander." Yang Muci nodded, and there are not many who can assemble this new type of radio in 45 seconds...

"It's hidden really deep enough." Minglou couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then he understood.Handao needs to go offline, and Cao Tong, who knows the basics, is probably the best choice for Mingcheng at that time.

"The hard-handed scholar of Shanghai Bund, of course he hides his secrets." Yang Muci adjusted the radio station, and prepared paper and pen for Minglou. "I'll go out and watch."

"Division commander, the manpower has been arranged." Nojiri Masayoshi replied from four meters away from Mochizuki Nagayama forever, which was an act of experience. "In accordance with your instructions, the intelligence department has captured unknown radio waves. It's just..."

"The fingering is weird, complicated and changeable, and cannot be deciphered." Mochizuki Nagamine said with a cold voice, expressionless, what Nojiri Masayoshi did not dare to say.

"Regiment commander, don't worry, the monitoring team has done their best..." Masayoshi Nojiri suddenly felt the surroundings were cold, and he automatically closed his mouth.

"Do your best?" Mochizuki Changfeng raised his eyes to look at him, and measured the distance between them... "Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?"

"Subordinates dare not." Masayoshi Nojiri moved back, "What do you think we should do now?"

"You are a group of machines that can't act without orders, so it's not unreasonable to say that Yoshimasa Fujita was played around." Mochizuki Nagamine raised his hand and fired a shot at Nojiri Masaaki, the bullet circled Nojiri Masaaki Exactly half a circle around Yan, hit the wooden floor in front of Nojiri Seiyan's feet.

Masayoshi Nojiri was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he stared at Yuechangfeng with wide eyes.

"Four meters five, my latest record." Mochizuki Changfeng slapped the gun on the table, "There is no need to monitor, I probably know what Han Dao is going to post. Go, send the route map of the military supplies. "

"Yes, division commander." Nojiri Masayoshi hurriedly replied, but did not leave.Against the high-pressure deterrence of Mochizuki Changfeng, continue to report. "The intelligence department has just received an order from General Yingzuo. Please be sure to investigate the case of Han Dao assassinating all imperial personnel in Shanghai. It will provide a basis for the military to study Han Dao."

"Hmm." After Mochizuki Nagamine made a nasal sound, Nojiri Seiyo immediately disappeared into his office automatically, not staying for a second...

Those idiots!I want him to help mend the hole, I don't even bother to move after thinking about it.Mochizuki Changfeng's gun was twirling rapidly in his palm, and he tapped the armrest of the chair leisurely with one hand...

Mingcheng's sending speed has been specially trained. In order to serve as Minglou's subordinate in the past few years, he has practiced this skill to perfection.Weird fingering, conveying coordinates and directions, complicated codes, conveying familiar place names...

Minglou wrote the pen very quickly. The instructions heard by the ear were transmitted to the brain and turned into words and numbers within a second. When the pen tip landed on the paper, symbols were formed...

The entire basement is immersed in the sound of "Didi Didi" from the radio station, mixed with the sound of "Shua Shua Shua Shua" from Minglou falling on the paper...

At this moment, their tacit understanding has overcome all obstacles.From Shanghai to Nanjing, this distance can no longer block their highly compatible ideas.

What Mingcheng jumps with his fingertips is the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth, what Minglou writes jumps are mountains, rivers and rivers.It was only at this moment that they felt so close to each other, they could almost hear each other's heartbeat and feel each other's breathing.Only then did I truly perceive that they shouldered the burden of saving the country together...

Fight alongside……

——After the narration, request verification.

When he finally got these eight characters, Ming Lou subconsciously wrote them down in the blank space beside him.When the voice in his ear stopped, he came back to his senses when he saw this line, and rubbed his swollen forehead...

Checking...is Mingcheng's style, be cautious, and never allow any mistakes if conditions permit.However, with such high-intensity communication, Mingcheng must be very tired...

Of course Mingcheng was tired... His right hand, which had not healed from an old injury, was already shaking uncontrollably, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was terribly pale.

"Ah Cheng!" Rong Chu pressed Ming Cheng's hand to hold the pen, "Don't you want this hand? If you don't rest, your hand will be useless! Don't you know!"

"Achu, I have to make sure that Minglou's restoration is exactly the same as the original picture. Even if it's even close, it won't work!" Mingcheng tried to lift his right arm, but the pain caused him to clench his molars tightly...

"I know, the difference is a thousand miles away." Rong Chu snatched the pen and paper from Mingcheng's hand, "Trust me, I'll do it." It's just a verification, he can still...

"Ah Chu..." Mingcheng's vision was a little blurred, and his eye sockets were hot.Rongchu's smile was very warm, which made him feel the care of a brother and the support of a comrade-in-arms. "give it to you."

"Ah Ci." Minglou pulled open the door of the basement with a swish, and Yang Muci turned his head to see Minglou whose eyes were full of sorrow. "Come in."

Yang Muci had never seen such a bright building.He has seen Minglou under rage, he has seen Minglou with a smile on his face, he has seen Minglou who is vomiting blood in pain, but he has never seen Minglou so sad...

"What happened?" Yang Muci's first reaction was that the mission was interrupted...

Minglou handed him the restored road map, and the eight characters on it were flying like dragons and phoenixes, but it hurt his eyes. "Acheng asked for a verification, but I was worried..."

Yang Muci understood, Mingcheng's hand was hurt... Such a high-intensity telegram, and then restoring the terrain would definitely be unbearable. "My elder brother will stop him, don't... you also take a break, I'll check it out." Yang Muci is not very good at comforting people, but he believes that even if it's a checkup, he will only be sitting there big brother.

The twins' spiritual connection may really have scientific basis, or it may just be because of their deep brotherhood.When Rongchu received the first voice, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mingcheng is relieved...there is Ah Ci over there, and the cooperation between Ah Ci and Ah Chu will have a higher degree of recovery.Moreover, Minglou can also take a good rest.

If it wasn't for making sure that he didn't make mistakes, he wouldn't make it difficult for himself and them.

It is Mochizuki Changfeng, no one knows how powerful he is except himself.Mingcheng had to force himself not to take even one wrong step...

Massaging his right arm, Mingcheng's complexion gradually recovered during the rest.In Rongchu's pen, the ever-changing transportation routes gradually appeared on the white paper.

Yang Muci stared at the restoration map of the transportation route drawn by Minglou, and pressed his fingers frequently, making Minglou dazzled and even terrified.Seeing the speed at which Yang Muci sent the report, he could imagine Mingcheng's situation at the moment. His mind was full of how Ah Cheng was doing now...

Minglou is afraid that Mingcheng is hurt somewhere...

- Verification completed, request instructions.

The tick-tick-tick sound gradually disappeared in the basement. Minglou looked at his watch and it was already past three o'clock in the morning.Both he and Yang Muchi are waiting for the result of the verification...

Rong Chu lifted the wooden board on the desk to reveal a glass operating table, and he turned on the incandescent lamp underneath.Now put the original drawing on the transparent glass table, and then cover the drawing that I restored...

As the patterns overlapped little by little, both Mingcheng and Rongchu held their breath, waiting for whether the last section of the route would overlap.Until the two pictures completely coincide...

Mingcheng and Rongchu first breathed a sigh of relief, and then they looked at each other and smiled.Rong Chu's smile was warm and bright, reaching people's hearts. "Ah Cheng, it worked."

Mingcheng smiled brightly, it was indeed a success!Rongchu didn't read the road map carefully, and Ah Ci sent a telegram based on Minglou's restored map... There is no interference factor.

Yang Muci and Minglou waited for 10 minutes and there was still no telegram, and there was a slack in their eyes.Finally...Minglou smiled at Yang Muci, "It seems to be successful."

The corner of Yang Muci's mouth curled up in a rare way, "With so many people, they should be successful."

Ming Lou agrees very much, the four of them will go to battle in person, and if they don't succeed, the training of the military command will be in vain.In this regard, Minglou and Yang Muchi have the same confidence!

"...What can I have? It's not like I haven't slept for a few days and nights. Don't worry." As soon as Ming Lou and Yang Muci walked into the living room, they heard Cao Tong talking on the phone. "...Okay, okay, it's all over. Really, I dare not lie to you if I lie to anyone! You know, I will often go to Dean Xia's place for the Bawang inspection. Fifth Master, your eldest brother is here, we Let's talk back..."

Minglou picked up the receiver that Cao Tong handed over, and the first thing he said was, "Ah Cheng, how is your hand?"

"It still hurts..." Mingcheng didn't say "I'm fine" for the first time, but told Minglou his truest feelings. "Brother, what about you?"

"My heart hurts." Minglou's heart really twisted when he heard the intimacy in Mingcheng's words.The person he loved was finally willing to express his true feelings, but at such a dangerous moment.While he smelled happiness, there was also gunpowder and beacons lingering from the bottom of his nose.

"Ahem..." Yang Muci coughed twice and turned his back. Such a conversation was too...

"...I..." Mingcheng's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know how to answer.When she raised her eyes, it was Rong Chu's eyes that couldn't hide the smile.The more Mingcheng stared, the more Rongchu couldn't help laughing.

Under Ming Cheng's stare, Rong Chu had no choice but to take the receiver. "Mr. Ming, distress means that the heart is not good. Remember to ask for leave to see a doctor."

"Thank you for your concern. Ming was inadvertently grateful." Minglou's face remained unchanged, but there was a smile in his voice. This thank you had the sincere emotion that Rong Chu could hear.

He really thanked Rongchu for stopping Mingcheng's behavior at a critical moment... Rongchu smiled and said, "Thank you, I'll put it away first. It's almost dawn, let's talk about the action plan."

"According to the transportation route, the first batch of military supplies will probably arrive at the border of Shanghai at two o'clock in the morning tomorrow, transfer to Wusongkou, and be transported to the second war zone by ship. We will start on the way to deliver the goods..." Minglou did not make a final decision immediately, Instead, he asked Rongchu. "What are your thoughts over there?"

Rongchu looked at Mingcheng, who shook his head firmly. "Mochizuki Changfeng knows Ah Cheng too well. It is best for him not to participate at this time. You and Ah Ci are good at deploying operations, and you don't have to worry about us. If you are really unfortunate enough to meet Mochizuki Changfeng, you will kill him at all costs." he!"

Mingcheng looked at Rongchu in a daze, but Rongchu made a silent gesture towards him... "Minglou, you can't kill one person, so let's go up together! Mochizuki Changfeng is alive, to us Biggest threat. He knows us more than we know him, do you feel safe?"

Of course it's not safe, the key is that Mochizuki Changfeng is like an invisible ghost, very evil.Ming Lou agreed with Rong Chu's words, "If we meet him, we will definitely not be polite."

Rongchu actually gave Minglou and Yang Muci certain psychological hints, making them feel that two-on-one must win.And the truth is...

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. I understand this truth." Mingcheng sighed, "But Ah Chu...the result of their battle may not be so ideal."

Rongchu smiled, "I bet they'll be fine." Although Mochizuki Changfeng has an uncertain temperament, he is very sure of one thing.That is... Mochizuki Changfeng will not be cruel.

I don't know why, but Rongchu just trusts his intuition so much!

"I hope." Mingcheng was willing to believe Rongchu's judgment, but he still wanted to ask Mochizuki Changfeng during the call at night. "It's almost dawn, I have to go back."

"Tomorrow night..." Rong Chu asked Mingcheng about today's arrangements, and he also needed to arrange his actions.

Mingcheng was silent for a while, "I will attend. The specific actions will be discussed tonight, and I will arrive at 08:30." There are still 24 hours, and the cicada-catching operation is coming to an end...

Once Shanghai takes action, it is tantamount to telling Watanabe Wochan that there are their undercover agents by his side.Yao Meng, who came into contact with the military supply route map, bears the brunt and will be suspected by the Japanese military...

Rongchu needs to get a strategic plan from Yao Meng and send it to the second theater.The hardships and dangers are self-evident, and Mingcheng is worried about Rongchu's safety...

But the truth, the strategic plan, is not so easy to get...

In particular, the choice of the final candidate is very important without anyone noticing.Yao Meng must be ready to sacrifice, but Mingcheng can't let something happen to Yao Meng...

Not only because of personal emotions, but most importantly... Yao Meng is a key member of this "heart-picking plan" that has just arrived in his hands.

At present, no matter whether it is the military command or the Communist Party, the only person lurking deepest in Japan is Yao Meng, the most secretive insider.

Heart-picking plan-in simple terms, it is to lurk in the heart of the enemy, wait for an opportunity, and give the enemy a hard blow at the most critical moment.Capture the thief first and capture the king...

On the way back to Wang's mansion, Mingcheng kept thinking about how to keep Yao Meng, Rongchu, and himself... There must be a way.

Keep Rongchu first, this is the most basic...

"Young master, I made eight-treasure porridge, let's have a bowl." Ming Cheng had just entered the room through the window when he saw Mo Hai sitting on a single sofa in his room.On the coffee table at the side, there was still steaming steaming eight-treasure porridge.

Mingcheng froze... Mo Hai was so unfathomable that he couldn't guess which side he was from.For example, now, is the expressionless Mo Hai he saw really Mo Hai?

"Walking outside, it's good to be vigilant." Mo Hai pointed to the eight-treasure porridge, "You won't be afraid of me being poisoned, are you?" He was serious and meticulous when talking about jokes...

Mingcheng held the eight-treasure porridge, thinking a lot while drinking it.An idea gradually took shape in his mind - first of all, Mo Hai's character, very much like the young classmate his teacher described as a close friend.Secondly, what is the bridge of cooperation between the Wang regime and Yan'an has always been a doubt in his heart.Finally, this is the second time he has been blocked. As an ace agent, this not only shows that his vigilance has dropped, but also shows that the opponent's ability is high...

"Have a good night's sleep after eating, it's good if you always torment your body like this." Mo Hai took out a pen from his pocket, "I know a boss who makes good suits there. The eldest son's suits are all there Made-to-order, you can get it the next day. There will be no delay in the fellowship party tomorrow night."

All Mingcheng's attention was attracted by the pen in Mo Hai's hand - the Parker trench pen, the exact same pen, which he had seen at his teacher.

The only difference is that on the cap of the pen in front of him, a circle of undulating mountains is drawn with a simple stroke of a carving knife... while the cap of his teacher's pen is covered with layers of waves!

Don't teach Shaoshan to move the bucket lightly, and the vast sea to weigh the flat boat.

"Uncle Mo..." Mingcheng's mind was clear, and this was no longer a hint.He put away the note, and Mo Hai took the bowl from him without any hassle. "Wait a minute..."

Mo Hai's movement of opening the door froze slightly, and he knew what Mingcheng's eyes were expressing at this moment without turning his head. "He is very good. No matter what happens in the future, you must regard him as your backer and trust him. He will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. A father will not leave his children alone."

The tears in Mingcheng's eyes swirled, and he forced them back abruptly.His voice was low and hoarse, his tone firm and forceful. "The national humiliation has not yet been revealed, and I dare not speak out."

The corner of Mo Hai's mouth slightly raised a gratifying arc, "Young children can be taught." Whoever brought out the students looked like... For some reason, he suddenly remembered his own students, who really didn't follow him at all!

"Teacher Head, today is the joint meeting of the Super High School and the Economics Department of the Ministry of Finance. Are you..." Too hasty!Masayoshi Nojiri looked at Mochizuki Nagamine's clothes, and under the high pressure, he couldn't finish his sentence.

A moon white windbreaker over a white shirt, black breeches, and black high riding boots.He didn't look like he was representing the military at a meeting, but rather like a son of a family going to a horse race in the countryside.

Mochizuki Nagamine waved his hand and asked Nojiri Masayoshi to point aside.He stretched his legs, sat in the cab, turned the car key, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drifted and rotated 180 degrees, rushing out like an arrow off the string.

A group of guards ate their mouthfuls of exhaust fumes. Nojiri Masayoshi patted the dust on the military uniform, "Follow quickly! You, go and take the division commander's uniform! You, call the gendarmerie to obey the division commander at any time Order."

"Yes." The guard who was named hurriedly went to do it.

Masayoshi Nojiri directed the guards to go first, "Hurry up, don't keep the division waiting for too long!" With that temper, if he can't call anyone with one word, it would be a small thing for him to demolish the conference hall of the special high school.

It was not too late for the people from the Ministry of Finance to go. Minglou and Yang Muci got out of the car one after another, only to hear a screeching sound of brakes.The tire rubbed two dark rut marks on the ground...

Mochizuki Changfeng, who came down from the door, attracted a lot of attention, killing too many spotlights.He walked without looking sideways, with a serious look on his face, and the pressure around him was so high that no reporter dared to rush forward.

"Section Leader Mochizuki, please." Ming Lou made an invitation gesture, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.

Mochizuki Nagamine went straight to the top position, and before he could sit down, Iguchi, a Japanese economic staff officer, hurriedly stopped him. "Master Mochizuki, this position is ominous, you are here..."

During the economic meeting last month, Yamashita Nakajima died on this chair...

Mochizuki Changfeng ignored Jingguchi's words and sat down without hesitation.First, he glanced at the number of people, and then at the wall clock hanging opposite. "Stop talking nonsense and have a meeting."

Apart from other things, Yang Muci really admired Mochizuki Changfeng's style of work - vigorous and resolute!

Minglou is the head of the economic department, and he has looked over all the documents before reaching a consensus with the Japanese side.He resolutely did not make any small moves in the economic strategy, and in order to prevent Mochizuki Changfeng from picketing, he and Yang Muci checked several times...

Mochizuki Changfeng flipped through the documents quickly, and the entire conference hall fell silent.Sheets of paper slipped through Mochizuki Changfeng's slender fingers until they were closed.

The folder spun around on the conference table, and slid out from the smooth surface along the edge of the table towards Minglou...Minglou reached out to hold down the documents that were approaching quickly, his eyes secretive.

"I don't know Mr. Mochizuki, what advice do you have?" Haojun's kung fu skills can be seen from Mochizuki Changfeng's kung fu foundation from a little movement.This is definitely not something he or Yang Muci can handle alone.

"Line 17 on page 8, line 32 on page 12, and line 49 on page 2." The figures reported by Mochizuki Changfeng stunned everyone, "Mr. Ming, carefully calculate these three income accounts. .According to this figure, even if the empire waits for a year, it will not be able to make up the military salary. All will be reduced by 30%!"

Minglou was also taken aback for a moment, the reduction was so much, no doubt he was collaborating with the enemy?Mochizuki Changfeng is so courageous! "Section Chief Mochizuki, the indicators received by the Economic Division are here, and they really cannot be reduced. Otherwise, the military department, the new