Peerless Junior Uncle

said lightly.

He Tingge looked at the luster on the knife, and suddenly his mind exploded. He reached out and took out the old lighter from his trouser pocket. Wasn't this knife for that little girl?

Watanabe was about to shoot that day, but was stabbed into the heart by the knife, and the person who used the knife... was Fu Qingcheng!

His eyes suddenly tightened, He Tingge's hand holding the knife was a little heavy, Fu Qingcheng, who are you?

Under the dim light, He Tingge leaned on the back of the chair, holding the knife in his hand, his thoughts went to nowhere.However, the originally quiet space was broken by a sudden exaggerated sigh.

He Tingge turned the back of the chair, and saw Haitang in a red coat walking in. His handsome face was a little rough because he didn't adapt to the wind and sand in the northwest.

At this time, he was waiting for He Tingge to ask him with an expression of "I have good news to tell".

But He Tingge was full of heart, but because of Fu Qingcheng's matter, he was a little confused, so he just said lightly: "I'm back."

Haitang saw this virtue, so, waiting for him to ask is hopeless.He simply sat down on the sofa, poured tea and said, "I came here with great news. I came back this afternoon without even resting on my feet. You have to give me a big credit."

He Tingge looked at his new clothes, the refreshing breath after taking a bath, and the smell of red wine just after drinking, just smiled lightly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Haitang hesitated for a moment, without delay, said: "This is probably a big deal."

"There is a wolf cub missing in the wolf den in Panlong City." Haitang said immediately, "Guess where it went?"

When He Tingge heard the words, he slapped his hands. Fu Long dominates one side and generally doesn't participate in things here, so what's going on?

"There is still a story about this matter." Haitang said with a smile, if Xu Ziyang hadn't been able to fool people with his mouth, he wouldn't have been able to inquire about the news.

"Fu Long's father, that is, the old man Fu back then, had a bunch of sons under his knees, but he didn't give birth to a daughter. The family looked forward to the stars and the moon and wanted to have a baby girl to play with, but it's a pity that his stomach didn't live up to it." Haitang clicked his tongue: "Later Nearly [-] years old, he is an old man, although he looks pink and jade-like, but he is still a leader."

"In the end, the family raised the youngest son as a daughter, and even heard that they named her Niu Niu."

He Tingge only felt a buzzing in his head: "What?"

"You also think those wolves have brain twitches, don't you?" Haitang said: "However, the good times don't last long. The youngest son got a serious illness at the age of five or six, and his brain burned out. He can't remember many things, but it's okay. There is nothing to remember before the age of five, and since then, the family has returned to normal and raised their son well."

"And the lost wolf cub I'm talking about is this little one."

He Tingge couldn't listen to what Haitang said after that, the little girl raised her neck and said, "My name is Niuniu"...

"Hey!" Haitang came over and slapped the table: "Listen, let me tell you, Fu Qingcheng is very likely to be that little wolf cub."

"En." He Tingge regained his senses and nodded. The combination of these things is enough to prove that Fu Qingcheng is from Panlong City in the northwest.

I wanted to check Huo Qiangu, but Mu Lan already said in the morning that Jade Bee is Huo Qiangu, and he is from Fu Qingcheng. The previous record was indeed a secret letter from Huo Qiangu to Fu Qingcheng, but when he bought it, Did not know.

Mu Lan was sincere and made it clear that Huo Qiangu and Fu Qingcheng did not do anything unfavorable to the Northeast. He Tingge was still confused about Fu Qingcheng's departure, so he left it to Mu Lan to deal with.

Now, it's all on the surface.

"Hey, I heard that you and Jin Yuyao are engaged?" Haitang began to gossip after finishing business: "What's going on?"

"It's nothing." He Tingge pushed his head away and said lightly.

"I'm just a gossip, do you have a sweetheart? Who? Do I know him? Pretty? I really can't think of Jin Yuyao. You can fall in love with others."

Facing a series of questions from Haitang, He Tingge didn't know how to answer, and simply said: "You think Jin Yuyao is good, why don't you go after her?"

"That can't be done." Haitang vetoed it straight away, and said righteously: "I still had that thought before putting it aside, but now... hehe." Haitang snickered twice: "Brother has a goal."

"Oh?" He Tingge was a little interested when he heard the words. Although Haitang played with flowers, it was still not touching his body. Now he suddenly had someone he liked, which made He Tingge curious.

Haitang smiled and said, "It's just a little difficult."

"Which lady is so unlucky?"

"How do you talk?" Haitang rolled his eyes: "Would you like to chat?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." He Tingge stopped asking.

When everything came to the surface, He Tingge watched Mu Lan go in and out of Qinyuan every day. The stories sung by the actors on the stage were false, but the audience could see the truth.

When Haitang, who had been having a lot of entertainment the day before, began to show off his splendor and followed the bookish student's buttocks, He Tingge leaned on the car door behind him, lit a cigarette, and was tired of the lighter in his hand, thinking: "Yes. No, it's time to find you?"

This idea was completely turned into action when I read the morning paper the next day.

Mu Lan followed behind the hurried He Tingge, and said, "Young commander, how about I go with you?"

"No, you still need to take care of things here. My father is old, so you can help." He Tingge put on his coat in a hurry, and picked up a few necessities: "Take me to the train station."

"The situation in Shanghai is unstable. It will be dangerous for the young commander to go there alone." Mu Lan kept driving while talking.

He Tingge signaled that it's okay, he won't reveal his identity.

Civil turmoil suddenly broke out in Shanghai, and he didn't know what the situation was. He Tingge felt anxious when he thought of the people who were still there, and wished he could go there immediately.

Fortunately, although it was difficult, he finally arrived at the Shanghai Railway Station on the fourth day. Looking at the crowded station, He Tingge felt for the first time that it was so difficult to find someone, and he couldn't help but think of that sentence in his mind.

"In the next life, there will be a sea of ​​people, how do you want me to find you..."

Thinking of this, He Tingge's eyes became firmer, this time, even if he finds a needle in a haystack, he will never let you leave me again.

Finding someone in the huge Shanghai is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, now that the army is in chaos, He Tingge stands in the crowd, watching the crowd, hoping that he can catch that figure in the next moment.

"Young man, that side has been blocked, don't go." An older middle-aged man kindly advised.He Tingge looked into the distance, he didn't know where to go, so he could only ask casually: "Then old man, what happened in front?"

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Come back home

"Young man, that side has been blocked, don't go." An older middle-aged man kindly advised.He Tingge looked into the distance, he didn't know where to go, so he could only ask casually: "Then old man, what happened in front?"

"I don't know. I heard that some people were imprisoned yesterday. They didn't know what they were going to do. They were all prominent businessmen. They probably will cut off the lifeline of Shanghai." The old man said with a sad face and shook his head: "The general will not Country..."

He Tingge watched the old man leave in a hurry, his eyes fell on the front, and his heart sank. If so, then he can go there to have a look.

The night in Shanghai is always so charming. Even in the chaos of war, it is still a city that never sleeps at night.

Beside the courtyard wall outside the concession, a pair of patrolling soldiers walked over in neat steps, a black shadow dodged close to the wall like a ghost, and after making sure that there was no one around, the figure jumped into the wall.

The lights on the second floor were brightly lit, and the guarding soldiers in the corridor were drowsy, and some card players were shirtless and swearing at their mothers. They only spoke foreign languages ​​and couldn't understand them.

At this moment, a soldier felt someone pat on his shoulder, and turned his head impatiently, wanting to curse, but the turned head did not turn back after a slap. The necks were twisted one by one, and the gunman pulled out by a soldier fell to the ground, but before it touched the floor, it was hooked by a foot and held firmly in his hand.

He Tingge didn't pay attention to the other people who were asleep. Before he came in, he lit a chemical potion outside, which was similar to incense. As long as there was not much movement, he would not wake up.

He Tingge opened the imprisoned rooms one by one. The people inside were all decent business people. When they saw He Tingge, they wanted him to rescue them. He Tingge frowned. He would save these people, but not now. So many people will definitely be discovered, when the time comes, I'm afraid it will be a dead end.

"Don't be impatient, I will find a way to save you. During this time, try to cooperate with them." He Tingge comforted them. His firm eyes gave these people an inexplicable sense of stability. It seems that this person can do what he says. arrive.

However, when He Tingge looked through all the houses but couldn't find that person, could it be that he guessed wrong?

A sense of powerlessness arises from the bottom of my heart, Fu Qingcheng, where are you?

"you......."

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears, He Tingge's whole body tensed up, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Qingcheng in black clothes, who looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

At this moment, He Tingge couldn't say a word. He was full of words that he had planned, but now the words came to his mouth, and he could only say: