[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

"Okay, hurry up and take a shower, the elder sister will wake up in a while." Minglou patted Mingcheng on the back, and slowly let go of his embrace.

Mingcheng walked through the woods for half a night, covered in dust, and looked unkempt, he really should take a good shower.He rubbed the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, let go of Ming Lou, and said, "Brother, change out of this suit first, I'll take it to the laundry when I'm free during the day."

Minglou lowered his head and looked at his body. As expected, Mingcheng had rubbed the dust in several places. He dusted it with his hands a few times, but it was useless. Suit, you don't like it."

Mingcheng was amused by him, glanced at him, didn't bother to argue with him, went straight to the closet, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom.

Although the two of them didn't rest all night, they still had to go to work as usual. Mingcheng was afraid that others would see him as tired and suspicious, so he ground two cups of coffee on the breakfast table and handed one to Minglou.

Of course, it was unavoidable to be nagged by Ming Jing. Ming Jing was also afraid that coffee would hurt his stomach, so he forced them to drink a bowl of soup before allowing them to drink coffee. She looked at Minglou and Mingcheng's tired eyes, faint Yes, if it wasn't for the dearest and dearest family members, they wouldn't be able to see it, and they couldn't help but feel distressed, but they couldn't ask the two of them in front of Aunt Gui, and she still remembered their precautions against Aunt Gui.

After breakfast, Minglou and Mingcheng walked out of the house one after the other, and Mingjing sent them to the hall, holding Minglou's hand without hesitation.Seeing her worried look, Minglou raised his other hand to hold her arm, and said with a comforting smile, "Elder Sister, Ah Cheng and I are going to work first."

After all, they are siblings. Hearing what Minglou said, Mingjing laughed clearly, and finally felt relieved. She patted the back of Minglou's hand and told her, "Okay, be careful on the road. I will let Ah Xiang do more at night." Cook something delicious, you have worked so hard during this time, you are all tired and thin."

"Elder Sister treats me better." Minglou showed some coquettishness, reluctantly said "goodbye" to Mingjing, and then walked towards the car.

The prisoners in the Japanese prisoner-of-war camp were rescued, and such a big thing happened, the special high class will definitely talk to Minglou today, which Minglou has already expected.

Sure enough, before the chairs in Minglou's office were warmed up, Yoshimasa Fujita called.The rhetoric was drafted by Minglou early in the morning, and Minglou probably knew what Fujita would ask.But listening to Yoshimasa Fujita's duplicity of trusting his own words, Ming Lou guessed in his heart that the Special Higher Class was about to take action in private.

Just when Minglou was thinking about a perfect plan, Wang Manchun called.

Wang Manchun's purpose for coming here is also very simple, but it is to report Liang Zhongchun's participation in the trade of labor and wants Minglou to hold him accountable. The "Second Spring Controversy" is no longer a day-to-day event, and Wang Manchun's phone call is not unexpected, but Minglou does not intend to follow Wang Manchun's wishes, keeping Liang Zhongchun, Minglou has other plans.

In the afternoon, Mingcheng brought in a stack of documents, and Minglou waved his hand, beckoning him to sit on the sofa.

Mingcheng handed the documents in his hand to Minglou, then sat down on the sofa next to Minglou, and reported to him, "All the confidential letters between the third theater and the Scorpion team have been forged. I checked Several times, and deliberately left some clues, so that those who are interested can get the results we need after getting these documents."

Minglou took the document and flipped through it page by page, not forgetting to tell Mingcheng, "There will be a lot of tasks in the planning stage, each of which must not be sloppy. Have you figured out how to deal with these forged confidential letters? "

"I put a locked cabinet in the flour yard, and told Mingtai that some of my things were stored in it. He would not doubt it. When no one was around, I put these documents in and waited for them to check. Yes." Mingcheng replied quite confidently.

Ming Lou listened and nodded in satisfaction, "The special high school's emphasis on Nantian will not dispel doubts because of my few words, and they will definitely investigate in depth. If Wang Manchun can get these documents at this time, find out Some traces of poisonous scorpions will definitely be considered valuable by the special high school, which will play a catalytic role in the plan of the dead."

Mingcheng still had some doubts, he looked at Minglou in confusion, and asked, "The documents are all ready, so how can we shift Wang Manchun's attention to Mingtai?"

"There is one of the most useful people by our side." Minglou said pointedly. Seeing that Mingcheng was still a little dazed, he simply gave up and continued, "Since the last time Lone Wolf provided Wang Manchun with The elder sister’s clues to the safe haven’t yielded anything since, and now she can come in handy. Didn’t Mingtai rent two houses when he assassinated Nantian Yoko last time?”

"Yes." Mingcheng nodded, but the frowning of his brows showed that he hadn't fully understood Minglou's plan. He hesitated and said, "But all traces of assassinating Nantian in those two houses have been wiped clean." clean."

"What we are doing now has nothing to do with assassinating Nantian." Minglou wanted to pull Mingcheng out of the thinking circle of "assassinating Yoko Nantian". Use one of the houses, and before the lease period expires, you disclose to the lone wolf about Mingtai's renting a house, and she will definitely report to Wang Manchun as if she had found a treasure."

"It's just a house, so what does it matter?" Mingcheng was still a little confused.

Minglou showed no signs of impatience, and he described his plan in more detail, "Set up a radio station in this house, find someone to regularly send some irrelevant telegrams, and at the same time remind Zhu Huiyin to discover the radio station and report to Wang Manchun. If these two people report the same information, Wang Manchun will definitely pay attention to it, and the suspicion on Mingtai will not be washed away."

Only then did Mingcheng fully understand, his face darkened for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "Understood, the landlord will definitely recognize Mingtai as a tenant by then."

Seeing Mingcheng's expression, Minglou couldn't bear it, but he was silent for a minute, and then said firmly, "Go and send a report to the poisonous bee, everything is going according to plan."

"Yes." Mingcheng took away the documents, got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly heard Minglou's sigh behind him.He turned his head to look at Minglou, and saw that he was pressing his temple hard, frowning.Mingcheng knew that Minglou was suffering from a headache, so he called eagerly, "Brother!"

Minglou waved his hand, signaling Mingcheng not to be nervous, "Head hurts again, this damn headache..." His voice was so painful that his voice weakened.

Mingcheng hurriedly went to the drawer to get the medicine, poured out two tablets in his palm, poured another glass of warm water and brought it to Minglou's mouth, "Brother, aspirin."

Minglou took the medicine with Mingcheng's hands, but the medicine couldn't take effect so quickly, and he was still in severe pain.

Mingcheng looked at Minglou's unhappy face, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right, big brother?"

The medicine took effect slowly, and the pain began to subside. Minglou shook his head, rubbed his temples, he let out a long breath, and sighed, "Don't worry, I've been too tired lately."

Seeing him like this, Mingcheng felt both distressed and angry, and he said with a bit of complaint, "Actually, you already knew that this day would come sooner or later. Once the death plan starts to be implemented, no matter which decision you make Everyone has to bear the pain of the outcome.”

"The price to be paid for the death plan is unimaginable to others. But the key point is that no matter what, Mingtai can't stay out of it. This choice is too difficult for me." Minglou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.This choice was no longer a choice from the very beginning of Mingtai's intervention, and Minglou could only sigh "God's will tricks people" about it.

Mingcheng was silent for a while, then raised his head to look at Minglou, and asked slowly, "Will that lunatic agree with your plan?" There was a trace of imperceptible luck in his voice, he was not unaware of Minglou's situation, Had he been Minglou, he would have made the same choice, but...

"Whether he agrees or not, this is the only way to save Mingtai." Minglou's firm tone broke Mingcheng's luck, he looked into Mingcheng's eyes, and also let Mingcheng see his own intentions.

"What about you?" Mingcheng looked flustered, and he roared out of control, "Once the lunatic agrees to your plan, it means—"

"You don't need to say it," Minglou turned his head to avoid Mingcheng's sight, he raised his hand to stop Mingcheng from continuing, "I know what I will face." Minglou said calmly, only the tightly knit Meifeng revealed his pain and helplessness, "If I don't do this, Eldest Sister will not forgive me, and I am also sorry for Mingtai's dead mother."