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In the end, Ah Cheng couldn't beat Ming Jing and took her to Uncle Li's house.

Mingtai has already woken up, lying on the bed blankly, all the injuries on his body have been treated by Dr. Su, although there are many wounds, but fortunately they did not hurt the vitals, so it is easier to treat.

It's just that he hasn't recovered yet. No. 76 illegally used hallucinogens, which damaged his spirit. Dr. Su was not a professional and dared not take drugs lightly.

Ming Jing sat beside Mingtai's bed, stroking his hair distressedly.

"Mingtai, do you want some water?"

He shook his head.

"Want something to eat?"

He shook his head again and asked, "Sister, where is Jin Yun?"

Ming Jing was taken aback, but he didn't expect his sister-in-law to be the first thing he thought of after waking up. He couldn't help feeling a little sad, but he still smiled and said, "She's in the hospital. If you miss her, let her come and see you after get off work." .”

"Uncle Li said she came, but I didn't wake up." Mingtai said.

"There will always be again, don't be impatient." Ming Jing said, "The most important thing for you now is to recover from your illness, did you hear me?"

Mingtai hummed, and propped himself up to sit up, Mingjing stretched out his hand to support him, but he held his arm.

"Sister, hug me..." he called her weakly.

A certain part of Ming Jing's heart immediately collapsed, and he hugged his younger brother into his arms without hesitation, tears streaming down his face, falling on his head.

Mingtai smiled in her arms and said, "That's great. I'm still alive, big sister."

After Mingcheng explained the next thing, he just caught up with Mingjing coming down from upstairs with red eyes.

"Mingtai told you to go up." She said, "He hasn't recovered from his injuries, so don't bully him."

Ah Cheng smiled: "Sister, when will I dare to bully him?"

Ming Jing smiled through tears: "Go quickly, call him down later, and wash his hair."

When Ah Cheng went up, Mingtai had already got up, folded the quilt, and was about to open the window, but after thinking about it, he still didn't fully open it, but pressed a slit for ventilation.

Mingcheng closed the door and walked in, Mingtai didn't turn his head, and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to explain, Brother Acheng."

Ah Cheng kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, and he didn't talk to each other.

Seeing that he was silent, Mingtai hurried forward: "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and her?"

Ah Cheng sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it.This little young master was probably still awake when he was shot at the random graveyard, and he saw everything.

"That's what you see," he said quietly.

"What I saw? You hugged that woman and wanted to post it. Wouldn't it be nice to talk about love in the wilderness? Secretary Ming?" Mingtai sneered, "You didn't know that was Wang Fuqu's niece Don't you know how much elder sister hates her? Or do you not know that elder brother has abandoned her? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Cheng's fist greeted him.Mingtai reacted for a second, was punched in the face, and immediately fell on the bed.

His physical strength was still a little weak, he fell down and gasped for a few breaths before recovering, so he sneered: "Am I not right?"

"No." Ah Cheng pulled the man up from the bed, looked at each other, and was furious, "Do you think you know everything? Just based on what you saw, why make such an arbitrary conclusion?"

"I only believe what I see!" Mingtai roared.

"Do you think what you see is the truth?!" He yelled back not to be outdone.

Mingtai let out a cold snort, stretched out his hand and pushed, Ah Cheng staggered a few steps and knocked against the table.

"What I see is not the truth?" Mingtai laughed, "Then tell me, what is the truth?"

Ah Cheng smiled wryly, and lowered his head to get the basin on the ground: "I'm not going to tell you. Go down and wash your hair."

Mingtai kicked the basin away: "Explain to me!"

The enamel basin jingled and fell to the ground, and Ming Jing's panicked shout came from downstairs immediately: "Ah Cheng, don't bully him!"

Ah Cheng sighed when he heard the words, but Mingtai frowned, and pushed him against the wooden door, with his forearm strangling his throat. If it wasn't for the lack of strength in his body, this blow would be fatal.

"I want an explanation!" Mingtai opened his big eyes, strangled Ah Cheng's neck and said, "After the explanation, I'll go downstairs immediately, and I won't ask you this question again."

"Let go." Ah Cheng looked at him coldly: "Don't think that I dare not hit you if you are injured."

Mingtai let him go roughly, he straightened his tie, and glanced at him: "Go over and sit down." Mingtai stood stubbornly where he was, so he could only speak in a good voice: "Ask."

"What's your relationship with Wang Manchun?" Mingtai asked quickly.

"Lovers."

Mingtai was taken aback for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Does Big Brother and Big Sister know?"

"Brother knows, sister doesn't know, I have no plan to tell her right now." A Cheng said calmly.

"Who the hell is she?"

"Director of No. 76 Intelligence Department, Wang Fuqu's niece, old enemy of Ming family, and ex-girlfriend of elder brother." Cheng paused, "My fiancée."

Mingtai was stimulated by his calm and indifferent attitude, and his tone became eccentric: "When did it start?"

"A long time ago." Mingcheng said, "I contacted you again after returning to China."

"One last question." Mingtai decided not to entangle himself in this, "Which side is she from?"

Ah Cheng lowered his eyes.

"She used to be loyal to the government, and now..." he said, "she loves me."

"Brother Ah Cheng, I don't understand. Since she is on your side, she is also on our side. Why does she want to arrest us?"

Ah Cheng cursed in his heart that he had no brains, and helplessly looked at the young master who had just recovered from his serious injury in front of him.

Mingtai was stunned: "Same as you?"

Ash nodded.

Prison No. 76 was a bit damp at night, Wang Manchun sat on the ground for a while, then stood up, leaning against the wall and waiting.

All her personal belongings were confiscated, and I don't know how long it took, but I felt that the sky was gradually getting dark, and the dark basement was covered by night.The gate of the prison opened suddenly, and the visitor was obviously in a hurry and walked in a hurry.

The men who were guarding outside immediately greeted respectfully: "Director Liang."

"En." Liang Zhongchun responded, and took a few steps forward, "Go back first."

"But Mr. Takagi said..."

"Are you listening to me or him? Does he pay you salaries?" Liang Zhongchun stared, "Get out!"

"Yes, yes." The subordinates bowed their heads respectfully, winked at each other, and retreated quietly.

Wang Manchun stood with folded arms, waiting for Liang Zhongchun to appear in her sight.

"Faster than I thought." Wang Manchun said, "This is not your style."

"Stop talking nonsense, Chief Fujita just left and scolded me in the office." His crutch hit the ground heavily, "I can come in and give you a message, and I dare not do anything else. He lowered his voice, "It's not like you don't know, the Japanese have suspected me for a long time."

"Is this related to me?" Wang Manchun raised an eyebrow.

"You said that!" Liang Zhongchun blew his beard and stared, "There are people watching us both openly and secretly. I'm afraid I've been stabbed to the Japanese long ago for helping you."

"What you said yourself is a grasshopper on a rope, and no one can escape." Wang Manchun held onto the railing with both hands, "Since everyone is under suspicion, why don't you help me again, how about it?"

Liang Zhongchun showed distrust on his face.

"I don't want much." She dragged Liang Zhongchun over in a soft voice, "Give me a chance to escape from prison."

Liang Zhongchun swallowed, "What do you want?"

Wang Manchun smiled, and took out a pocket dagger from his cuff, as thin as a cicada's wing.

"I know Director Liang was also the number one person back then," she said, "five people can be killed with a single dagger, without having to draw a gun."

"It's a thing of the past, why mention it?"

"Let you find an excuse to be deceived by my sweet words." She flipped her hand, and gently twisted the dagger between her fingers, stabbed and cut it, "Tsk, my hand is raw."

At this time, there was a sudden quarrel at the prison gate.

"Director Liang is in there?" It was Secretary Yu's voice.

"Yes, but this place is not something you can enter casually." The subordinate said in a businesslike manner.

"I have urgent business that Director Liang needs to deal with." Secretary Yu argued, "Can you afford to take responsibility for delaying business?" His voice suddenly raised, really scaring that person.

Wang Manchun gave Liang Zhongchun a wink, Liang Zhongchun sighed, and limped towards the door: "What are you shouting about? I'm afraid no one will hear you, right?"

"Director, he wants to break into the detention room, this..."

"Didn't you hear what he said? Urgent business!" Liang Zhongchun took the document in Secretary Yu's hand to sign, "Is there anything else?"

Secretary Yu shook his head obediently, his eyes drifted inwardly, wondering what he was thinking.There was still color on his face, but his expression was rare and tenacious.

Liang Zhongchun handed the document back to him, and asked in a low voice, "Want to see her?"

Secretary Yu pondered for a while and said, "Yes."

Just as his subordinates were about to stop him, they were stopped by Liang Zhongchun: "At least we are a colleague, we should go in and have a look." He turned and went back, "Follow me."

Secretary Yu followed behind him without saying a word: "Thank you Director Liang."

"It's okay." Liang Zhongchun said, and led him in.

Wang Manchun was looking up at the starry sky outside the window, when Secretary Yu called out: "Virgo?"

"Huh?" She turned her head: "Why are you here? Is the Intelligence Department free to do?"

"It's off work." Secretary Yu explained, "Are you... all right?"

"I've only been locked up for a day, what's the point?" She sneered, "Why do you always think I'm so weak?"

"You have a bad complexion." Secretary Yu said honestly.

"It's frozen." Wang Manchun said.

"Shall I get you a dress?"

"Take off your clothes." Wang Manchun ordered.

Secretary Yu looked at his military uniform in embarrassment: "Virgin..."

"I'll freeze to death when you get it back," she said.

So he resignedly unbuttoned it, Wang Manchun took the coat, and put the holster on his waist: "Do you have anything else for me?"

Secretary Yu froze for a moment, his body was jerked forward, a cold light flashed, and a deep bloodstain was drawn on his hand that had reflexively drawn the gun.

"Virgo, don't do this!" He tried to grab Wang Manchun, but the man took two steps back and threw his coat on the ground: "It's not worth it!"

"Is it up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not?" Wang Manchun asked coldly, "I'll give you two choices, one, tell the Japanese when you go out, so I can't even survive tonight; two, keep silent and don't talk too much. "

Secretary Yu opened his mouth, but finally compromised: "Okay, I'll help you."

Then Wang Manchun stuffed the gun into the haystack, stood up, picked up his military uniform and handed it back: "Here, you will handle the affairs of the Intelligence Department for the past two days. I think it won't take a few days. It's time to promote you. Say good things to Director Liang, he is better than me."

The man in front of him was silent, took the jacket and said nothing, and said after a while, "Virgo, I really do it for your own good. If you fight against the Japanese, there will be no good end."

Wang Manchun glanced at Liang Zhongchun in the distance and said, "But I will die no matter what."

Secretary Yu was speechless.

"So why don't I fight again? Huh?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

"Virgo," he said again, "I understand what you mean, it's really hard to survive."

Wang Manchun folded his arms and said with a smile: "Now that I know this, I have to work harder to live."

After the secretary left, Wang Manchun regained his indifference and calmness. Liang Zhongchun slowly moved over and asked softly, "Is that the opportunity?"

"At least I have the tools to commit crimes." Wang Manchun said calmly, "Director Liang, I'm afraid I have to ask you to do something."

"What's the matter?"

Wang Manchun lowered his eyes, and a sharp dagger flicked between his fingers: "Help me monitor Secretary Yu."

Liang Zhongchun was stunned: "You doubt him?"

“He has monitors in my office,” she said, “and has been uncharacteristically irritable lately.”

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you. As long as there is a situation, I will solve it for you immediately." Liang Zhongchun said decisively.

"After all, he has been with me for so many years, I still want to believe him." Wang Manchun said, "But he didn't give me a chance."

Liang Zhongchun suddenly changed the subject: "I saw him touch his pocket just now, but he didn't know what was in it."

"I also touched the things that I pretended to be. I'm afraid I was worried." She said.

Liang Zhongchun sighed: "You really don't make people worry."

Wang Manchun rolled his eyes at him: "So what? The two of us, which one is the fuel-efficient lamp?"

"You beat around the bush and scold me!" Liang Zhongchun said anxiously with a pale face.

Wang Manchun smiled and said, "Director Liang is getting smarter."

Liang Zhongchun looked around, leaned over and asked, "When are you going to do it?"

"When they change shifts." Wang Manchun looked up at the spy standing at the door.

"There are still a group of Japanese outside, are you sure you can go out alone?" Liang Zhongchun asked.

"Why don't you work overtime?" Wang Manchun asked back.

Liang Zhongchun closed his eyes and said, "Yes, but there is a condition."

"Talk to Ah Cheng if you have the conditions." Wang Manchun interrupted him.

Liang Zhongchun rolled his eyes.

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