there are bandits

Aunt Gui's death, everyone in the Ming family said that she was the tip of a knife that she slipped and hit. With Ah Cheng coming forward to deal with it, the police station and Liang Zhongchun naturally would not dig a hole for themselves.Even if Wang Manchun had doubts, he still couldn't reveal the matter of placing someone next to Minglou.The house is finally clean.

Mingtai's lawlessness was ordered by Mingjing not to live in the flour mill anymore and had to go home.Mingtai didn't refute either, and obediently carried the suitcase as he went out and came back.

In this true and false play, Ming Jing understands that her most precious Mingtai, the Mingtai who can make her happy the most, is really trying to make her happy.These three brothers have all followed the path that she least wants them to be associated with, and none of them will be safe and sound.She didn't want to ask which side Mingtai was on, since Minglou seemed to know everything, she was probably always tied to the same boat.

Forget it, it's better than Mingtai not being able to see Minglou and Ah Cheng's fake skins every day, and it's better than one day they will draw their guns against each other.Let's be together, the whole family is always warm when hugged together.No matter what the situation in this world is, even if this business can no longer continue, with the assets of the Ming family, food and clothing will always be no problem.She will no longer drive them away from home as before, worrying about both ends of the world.

She figured it out, but she was still heartbroken.With his hands resting on his forehead, he looked down at the photos pressed under the table.It wasn't the family portrait just taken, it was very early, before Mingtai and Ah Cheng were there, it was a picture of her and Minglou being led by their parents.

Minglou is still young and doesn't even go to school.Wearing a small suit, he already looks very serious, with a straight back, a casual smile, and a pair of shining eyes.The photographers all said that the young master's eyes are the most similar to the master's, and as long as people's eyes are similar, all their bodies will be similar.No wonder some elders thought that when they saw the photos of Minglou serving in the puppet government appearing in the newspapers, they thought they were seeing Ming Ruidong, who had flowed the money of Shanghai Bund into his hands.

Seeing money is a derogatory term.And the eyes of the Ming family father and son are watching over the entire Shanghai economy.Mingjing knew that the battle Minglou had just fought was not easy.Businessmen are more sensitive to the circulation of coins than ordinary people. Looking at the photos, her father would be proud of Minglou who has inherited the mantle.In order to save the market, Ming's father can empty out his own family's boxes of silver dollars and carry them out. Ming Lou can also stay up all night. False, restrict and even control this war.

It wasn't until Wang Tianfeng knocked on Mingjing's table that Mingjing raised his head from his memories.Wang Tianfeng was flustered by the dazed look in her eyes, touched the back of his head and sat down stammeringly.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Ming Jing looked at him and shook his head, his hands still resting on both ends of his forehead.She felt like she was surrounded by this group of people, all of them were doing the biggest thing, the biggest thing...: "Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, I'm going to the factory in Suzhou in the afternoon, and I want to ask if you have anything to bring? You are a partner, although you don't care about my share, I'll just ask by the way..."

"Oh", Ming Jing interrupted him, and also said "oh", opened the production plan at hand, took a pen to read all the way down and said: "There are goods that will be shipped to Shanghai in the next two days. Except for sending them to the drug store In addition, there are two boxes of penicillin that I want to send out of the port directly. When the truck enters Shanghai, it will first turn to Wusongkou, and when you can come back the day after tomorrow, can you take this truck by the way?"

After Ming Jing finished speaking, he looked up and saw Wang Tianfeng with Erlang's legs crossed, lowered his head, took a cigarette and knocked on the cigarette box in his hand, not sure if he had listened to the classics seriously.She blurted out and added: "I'm going to send it to the rear, so there's no room for loss!"

Only then did Wang Tianfeng lift his eyelids, and the two just looked at each other across the desk.

Ming Jing has always said the same thing, the patriarch who nailed the table, but with such a pair of eyes that see through and understand everything, she unexpectedly panicked.Ming Jing thought, anyway, he knew about the incident in Suzhou before, and saw through it, so there is nothing to hide now.

Wang Tianfeng, on the other hand, was indifferent from the beginning to the end, at most he only had a smile in his eyes.He wanted to ask her, people who do business are all fake and real, and even Ming Lou never said a word of truth, how did she survive in the mall with this personality.He also wanted to teach her, bluntly speaking, it was good behavior, but it didn't apply to the job she was doing.Don't trust anyone but yourself.But in the end he didn't say anything, stood up and said hello, and walked towards the door.

"do not die"

Ming Jing stared at his back and said.Wang Tianfeng froze and didn't answer.

There will still be time in the future, and I will ask her for an answer when I have time, and then teach her how to let her heart down and be a person who doesn't trust others.

Minglou received the news from the organization, and based on the map he provided and interviews with the older generation, the specific location of Luoying Gorge has been determined.This was an important breakthrough, and the organization also approved Minglou's plan. With the start of the Hundred Regiments Battle, the timing was just right.The main railways and highways of the Japanese army in North China, including a coal mine, have been destroyed, and their "cage policy", "law and order order", and "war to support war" conspiracy plans are all being hit.Finding Luoying Gorge at this time is the life-saving straw for the Japanese side, but it may also be the last straw for us to crush them and win the Hundred Regiments Campaign.

The only thing the organization is worried about is time, so Minglou is also required to try his best to delay it, and at the same time, he must also pay attention to protecting himself.Although Lao Jiang sent congratulations on the effect of the Hundred Regiments War, it remains to be considered what his intentions are.

As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come singly.The good news has not made Minglou happy for a few days. On September 9 in Berlin, Japan, Germany and Italy signed the "Berlin Pact", which mutually recognized each other's leadership in establishing a new order in Europe and Greater East Asia. The situation is more critical.

The news only reached China on the 29th. Mutual recognition includes mutual assistance.The new government is not to say that there is joy, at least it is happy.There are whispers in the undercurrent, some feel that this battle is about to end, and some are glad that this team is even more right.

Minglou angrily scolded whether the coffee he bought was of low quality, and the taste was like drinking sour rat poison.They looked at each other in the secretary's room, rat poison, have you tried it?Of course, the most disheartened one is the Secretary-General, A Cheng. This coffee is the only thing he handles.

Chief Ming also signed several documents badly, picked a typo and smashed the whole pile of documents on the floor.Now the secretary's office only has overtime work, and no one can guarantee that there is no mistake, even a single punctuation.If you write another wording that is not to the commander's liking, then you will be punished.Who made Chief Ming's Chinese skills comparable to that of a university professor.

Ah Cheng and everyone worked overtime in the secretary's office, and Ming Lou locked the office door and lay down on the sofa to rest.He was tired, not only had a headache, but was about to explode.In his dream, the sky was filled with blood red.He was out of breath surrounded by the thick tones, he would rather fall into a black hole where he couldn't see his fingers, and he didn't want his hands to be covered in blood when he stretched out.His eyes hurt sharply, and the tails of his eyes twitched.

In his dream, he wanted to take steps to escape, but he couldn't move his feet no matter what.He heard the sound of iron chains and shackles in the distance, and someone walked over with steps. The sound of those footsteps was familiar and unfamiliar, and each step stepped on the tip of his heart, piercing his heart.That feeling, like her hand that was nestled in his arms not long ago, was digging into his heart.Indescribably uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I don’t know if it’s pain or other feelings, or I have lost my feeling.

He was rescued from his dream by the ringing of the phone. At first, he couldn't move as if he was crushed by a ghost, and then the ringing was so persistent that it broke through the layer of blood.For a moment, he wondered if he had tinnitus again, and wondered if he was just waking up in a dream?

There was only the sound of electricity in the receiver that I grabbed, but no voice.Gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of gentle breathing, the sound of small raindrops on the roof tiles, the sound of vinyl records rubbing against the needle of the record player, and the sound of watering flowers with boiling water... He just knew , I seem to have seen the yellow chrysanthemums in the purple sand pot howling and withering in the boiling water.

Minglou smiled, feeling that he could sleep soundly, holding a phone in his arms.

"I said I knew it all, so don't pretend. Who are you?"

Wang Manchun was still in the same position as a month ago, sitting face to face with Yu Manli.The difference is that there is no gun lying in front of him today, probably because he felt that at this point, after entering here, he no longer needs it.

Yu Manli had been distracted since she was brought to sit down, and her absent-minded appearance annoyed Wang Manchun even more.

"What are you procrastinating for? Are you waiting for Section Chief Suzuki to call to save you? Let me tell you, you can't get other pictures, and you are worthless to us. Or, are you waiting for him? He can't even protect himself!"

Wang Manchun is confident this time, and she is not worried that someone will take her out of No. 76.She will be the second Cheng Jinyun, she will be the most perfect knife stabbed at Minglou, more beautiful than the one stabbed at Mingtai.

"I was thinking," Yu Manli brushed the hair next to her ears: "You guys came too early, I just bought new flowers and put them in the pot. If there is no water to drink these days, they will wither." She leaned over the table , rubbing his chest against the edge of the table and chuckling: "The purple clay pot with flowers is a gift from Section Chief Suzuki."

"Yu Manli! I can't be moved by coquettish gestures. I'm not a man who cares about flowers and jade. I told you that when I put on this dress, I don't think of myself as a human being."

"Then you take it off!"

Wang Manchun slapped the glass plate on the table. Manli seemed to be shocked, she shrank her body and cast a glance: "You know everything, why do you want to ask? This kind of nonsense from the other party Isn’t the way of affirming once in your mouth the same as the idea between a man and a woman?” She spread her hands innocently, leaning on the back of the chair and crossing her arms: “Did I use the wrong method, Director Wang!”

"Dogs can't change their eating shit, they can't change their nature!"

Yu Manli picked her fingernails indifferently, whatever she wanted to say.She was just thinking, he just said that the life and death agreement is wide, so soon, is it coming?It's really impossible to say things like gathering and separating.

"Brother, something happened to Yu Manli."

Ah Cheng rushed into Minglou's office early in the morning on the 30th.Later, Minglou, who had slept peacefully all night, woke up not long ago and was putting on his suit.After being yelled at by Ah Cheng, his finger got caught in the buttonhole, and he was entangled all of a sudden, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

He stared at Ah Cheng with staring eyes, the blood that had gathered all night was slowly fading, his lips were trembling and he couldn't ask a word, his eyes were full of urgency.

"She was taken away by Wang Manchun early in the morning, and she was brought into No. 76. It's not an invitation, it's... an arrest."

The news sent by Liang Zhongchun said that he should have informed the special high school.Everyone knew about the relationship between Yu Manli and Minglou, so Liang Zhongchun sent the news: If you enter No. 76, you will lose your skin if you don't die.

Minglou finally pulled out his hand, and sat down on the sofa with a slumped step, his whole body was shaking.His eyes turned from Ah Cheng's face to the phone beside the sofa very slowly, staring at it desperately.

Will it ring again, like last night.Tell him it's just a dream.He hasn't woken up yet, he is still surrounded by blood in his dream, and he is still struggling there.He would rather, it was himself who was struggling all the time, him instead of her.

Minglou grabbed the phone receiver with trembling hands, he wanted to listen to it, to hear the sound of rain and panting inside, and to hear the other side of the phone saying how well you slept, I miss you.

Ah Cheng covered Ming Lou's shaking hands on his knees, and caught the phone receiver that had slipped down with one hand: "Brother, number 76 is still under your control, and Wang Manchun has no right to arrest people beyond his authority. I'll go and arrest people." Bring it out!"

"There's no time, there's no time to do this. If Wang Manchun dares to arrest someone, he will never let you take him away. Anyone who goes at this time will only add fuel to the fire and cannot save her."

"Then what should I do? Could she also..."

Minglou's throat was itchy, and the internal fire could not be suppressed, and his throat was dry and uncomfortably dry.He rolled his throat continuously and swallowed, the sphincter muscles on his cheeks contracted frequently.

"She won't, she knows what to do. I told her what to do."

Ah Cheng didn't dare to ask again, he brought hot water, and put the bottle of painkiller on the coffee table, he was afraid that his elder brother would not be able to hold on now.He was grateful for Yu Manli's appearance, and thanked her for giving his elder brother another support and an outlet to breathe.It's just that he forgot that it's as bitter as it is sweet, and as painful as it is happy.Even doubled.

"They're just trying to force out the map, and it's not time to kill them all. Time, what I want is time."

Time must be delayed to allow the rear to have more opportunities to prepare, and the time must be shortened to reduce the damage she will receive.

"Go and arrange for a lunatic to come see me!"

"madman?"

"Go!"

Damn time!Can't move forward, can't go backward, can't even stop, watching helplessly, is it powerless again?Ming Lou pushed away the medicine bottle at hand, and slammed his head on the coffee table.

pain.

Knowing that there will always be such a day, the shield's bruises are the value of the knife and shield.He knew that he would not be able to bear it, but he did not expect that he would not be able to stand up at all like this.

It was the most unexpected investment between him and her, which took away all his equanimity and certainty.

He really hurts.