The Pretender--Liang Yan Dangshuanggui

Wang Manchun felt that the coffee cup in her hand was probably worth tens of catties, otherwise why would she be holding a cup of coffee with shaking hands now.She lowered her head and glanced at the deformed handbag she had held just now, with lingering fear in her heart.

She originally came out to send information to the dead mailbox. The situation on the 76th was tense, and Liu Zheng could not expect to deliver the news at all. She could only go the old way, put the information in the mailbox, and pass the news out.The information is now probably in the hands of the courier. She took a sip of coffee, thinking about the explosion that happened when she passed the Bank of Communications just now.She was just at the door of the bank, across the road, and she reflected instantly, lying down and hugging her head, but her ears were still ringing from the impact.There were probably some scratches on her face, she sat quietly on the deck and lost her mind.

What should she do now?His hands were not yet warmed by the temperature of the coffee.

She walked to the bar and told the waiter inside that she needed to borrow a phone.

Ah Cheng answered the phone and hurried into Minglou's office, "Sir, the Bank of Communications also exploded."

Minglou's hand holding the book went stiff for a moment, "How many casualties?"

"I don't know, it's the peak flow of people now, it may be a little serious."

Minglou closed the book and took off his glasses, "Is everything arranged at the hospital?"

"Yes, Dr. Su has brought all the people in the clinic to support, and some emergency medicines, and the family's pharmaceutical factory has also sent some over there."

"We can only do this now." He sighed.The office phone rang suddenly.

"Hey."

"Master Ming, Miss Wang Zuiqiu is looking for you."

Minglou frowned, "Come in."

After a while, Wang Manchun's trembling voice was heard, "Minglou, come and pick me up. I'm here. The bank, the cafe across the street from the Bank of Communications, just exploded."

"Wait for me there."

Minglou hurriedly put on his clothes, "Manchun was near the Bank of Communications when it exploded, we went to pick her up."

Ah Cheng followed his footsteps, "Are you injured?"

"I don't know, we'll talk about it when we get there."

Wang Manchun put down the phone in his hand, took a deep breath, and thanked the waiter at the bar.

She has adjusted and returned to normal.I deeply regret being frightened by the explosion just now, forgetting that I am now the weak Wang Zuiqiu, not the Wang Manchun who has seen everything. It is normal for me to call Minglou, as a young lady , she shouldn't be frightened by the explosion.She went back to the booth and was lost in thought. The shooting incident a few days ago, the explosion of the central bank the day before yesterday, the explosion of the Bank of Communications today, No. 76 can be regarded as omnipotent.

The central bank explosion is said to have been directly installed under the seat with a bomb timer, and a suitcase full of explosives was left behind in the bank for insurance purposes. I don’t know how it was done today.She then thought about it, Shanghai is now an enemy-occupied area, how could it be impossible for the Wang puppet government to do things that were acquiesced.She laughed at herself, Wang Jingwei probably used the whole of Shanghai as his means to keep killing people so viciously.

Sitting here, she could just see a corner of the Bank of Communications from a distance. The whole bank was black, and pedestrians who came and went tried to avoid that place.

She calculated the time it would take to get here from the office, and sure enough, after a while, she saw Minglou's car coming from another road.He got out of the car, and she suddenly felt relieved.

Minglou walked into the coffee shop, walked up to Wang Manchun, took off his coat and put it on her.

"I'm not cold."

"You always have to act like you're frightened." He whispered, and walked out with his arms around Wang Manchun's shoulders.

In the car, Wang Manchun returned the coat to him.

"Since I came back, I have been frightened all the time without doing anything."

Minglou knew that what he was talking about was the thing that everyone said about her being frightened after returning from Hong Kong last time, so he smiled and didn't answer. Seeing her hands on her knees, the fingertips were all white, he reached out to hold her, and sure enough. is icy cold.But it just matched the temperature of his palm.Wang Manchun took a deep breath, opened his eyes and regained his usual calmness.

"Are you sending me back to the agency?"

"Go home directly. Encountering this kind of thing is enough to ask for a vacation." Minglou held Wang Manchun's hand tightly again, "Are you really scared?"

"One thing, I studied intelligence and assassination, not how to explode. I sat there for 5 minutes, and suddenly realized that Wang Zuiqiu should have never seen a dead person." Wang Manchun laughed at himself, "I should have even The dead have never seen it."

"Manchun."

"Frontline, is this what it looks like?"

Ming Lou shook his head, "I don't know, after all, I have never seen it before. But the front line will only be more tragic than this. I have never seen anyone from the military academy who went to the front line."

Ah Cheng in the driver's seat seemed to have heard these words as well. He held the steering wheel tightly and tightly, and finally let it go weakly.

"None of us should bear this, but we are willing to fight for it. Ah Cheng said a word to Mingtai, serving the country is a kind of belief." Ah Cheng heard Minglou say to Wang Manchun that the two of them were looking at each other in the rearview mirror. Zhong met his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Wang Manchun withdrew his hand from Minglou, "From the beginning to the present, I have never regretted it. I know where my persistence is, and I have never thought of betrayal."

She folded her hands on her knees, slightly opened the curtain of the car, and looked at the street on the side of the road.

Ah Cheng suddenly parked the car on the side of the road.

Wang Manchun turned his head and glanced at Minglou, who was facing a dessert shop.

"I'll accompany you to buy some desserts. I remember you like the brownies here." Ming Lou lowered his head and looked up at her, and Wang Manchun slowly smiled.

Wang Manchun took Minglou's hand and got out of the car. Ah Cheng took some pastries they had just bought at the dessert shop and kicked the passenger's door shut.

Just in time for dinner.

Ming Jing didn't seem to have expected that there would be so many people here today, a smile would appear on his face, seeing Wang Manchun didn't change anything.Ah Cheng put the dessert in the kitchen, changed clothes and turned out, and said to the mirror, "Eldest sister, today is so beautiful." She was wearing a dark red cheongsam today, and the neckline pendant was a small emerald gemstone.Ming Jing's smile got bigger, so that when Wang Manchun came out of the bedroom, he gave Minglou a look of "did your eldest sister take the wrong medicine?"Minglou looked at her helplessly, helped her pull out the chair, and sat down next to her.

The black-bone chicken soup for dinner was very good. Wang Manchun was sipping the soup. She never ate much for dinner, and she stopped eating the staple food after a few mouthfuls.Minglou picked up a few chopsticks dishes for her from the plate, and piled them high on the small plate in front of her.Wang Manchun ate some of his favorite food, but finally couldn't eat any more, so he only drank soup from a small bowl.

Minglou glanced at her a few times, God knows how many times he showed her a helpless expression today, and very naturally put Wang Manchun's leftover vegetables on his plate.Wang Manchun choked when he saw his movements without pause.In her memory, even when they were the sweetest, Minglou seldom ate what she had eaten.Looking up at Ah Cheng, he was wearing a see-through smile, drinking the porridge that had already cooked rice oil.Wang Manchun felt that the temperature in the room seemed a little high.

Ming Jing watched the slight interaction on the table, and she was also a little surprised by Ming Lou's actions.She cleared her throat, and gave Minglou a gouged look. Minglou smiled flatteringly at her, and she lost her temper, so she could only complain and glance at her brother again.

After dinner, we went back to our houses.Wang Manchun leaned on the bed and read a book with a lamp on.

Ah Xiang has already ironed the clothes that Minglou will wear tomorrow, and hangs them on the hanger at the door. Minglou and Ah Cheng discuss the mediation of the incident in the study.

"The news from Chongqing just now is that Du Yuesheng has agreed to come forward. Director Dai means that even if it is a mediation, the Japanese cannot make us look down on us."

Ming Lou nodded, "What did the Bureau Chief say to do?"

"The people in the bureau have entered the printing place of the Department of Economics. When a new edition is published in the future, Chongqing can get the template immediately."

"That's a good idea. Who is that person's upline?"

"No one, it's an independent line. When the template is delivered, it is the B team that is responsible."

Minglou thought about it for a while, and probably couldn't think of a safer way than this, "Over there, the team leader can't come forward in person, let him find the downline who is one level away, and he has to find a different person every time. Once something goes wrong, we must also ensure the safety of the main force of Group B." He thought for a while, "You can go directly to Staff Officer Lin and pay attention to safety. Activate the grocery store that has never been activated as a contact point One, just in case, as a safe house for backup."

"Yes."

"Where's Manchun?"

"Sister-in-law should be in the room, she can't be with elder sister anyway."

Minglou glanced at him, but Ah Cheng pretended not to see him, stood up, clasped his hands in front of him, shook his head and said, "Brother, you should be content, elder sister and elder sister-in-law are just a typical mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." It doesn't matter, it's not difficult for you, you should be content."

When Minglou wanted to come over and kick him, Ah Cheng had already walked to the door and looked at him with a raised head, "Elder brother, rest early, good night, elder brother."

Minglou could only curse inwardly, "Little bastard."

"Why don't you turn on a bright light?" Minglou walked into the room, Wang Manchun was no longer reading, her freshly washed hair was hanging by her side, she seemed to be writing something.

"You can see clearly this way." Wang Manchun answered him absent-mindedly.

He leaned over to see that Wang Manchun was writing a manuscript, but it probably wasn't a newspaper's manuscript, because she wrote on the paper "Bloodshed, the Wang Puppet Government will kill again." Just looking at this topic, Shanghai Daily couldn't publish it.

As if seeing his doubts, Wang Manchun wrote the last line and handed it to him to read with raised eyebrows.

Ming Lou brought it over and sat on the edge of the bed, and Wang Manchun moved in to make room for him.

Minglou looked at the two pages of paper in his hand. It was written in regular Chinese regular script, and it was beautifully written with a pen.Then he pointed to a few places, "Change these few words, your articles in Shanghai Daily like to use words and sentences like this, it's basically your own style, it's too easy to see."

Wang Manchun finally took a look, changed a few words, and copied it again, "Then I will send it to the jewelry store tomorrow." There is a printing place for underground red newspapers, and jewelry is made by the jewelry store from morning till night. The sound is blinding.

Minglou nodded, screwed up the pen for her, and put it on the bedside.Stand up, go to the closet, take out the quilt and spread it on the large sofa, "Be careful, it's time for the little girl to go to bed now."

"Boss Ning, the pendant I ordered a while ago is ready?" Wang Manchun was looking at Lin Lang's jewelry by the cabinet of the jewelry store, but his eyes were attracted by a small emerald piece.

"Yes, it was just finished two days ago, and Mrs. Ming will follow me."

Wang Manchun nodded, followed behind him, and entered the back room.After sitting down, give him what you wrote yesterday.

"Let's see if it can be published."

Ning Songbai flipped through it and nodded, "It's okay, but you haven't written for a while."

"I was almost bombed yesterday." Looking at Ning Songbai, "I'm fine."

Ning Songbai breathed a sigh of relief, "You have to finish speaking at once."

Wang Manchun smiled, took a sip of tea, and just put down the cup when he heard someone knocking on the door.They exchanged glances with Ning Songbai, and quickly moved behind the door.Ning Songbai opened the door to lead the man in, Wang Manchun was about to make a move, but he heard him say, "My own people, my own people, don't accidentally hurt me."

Wang Manchun took a closer look, but it was Yuan Yuan.

"Miss Yuan."

"Mrs. Ming."

Ning Songbai looked at the two of them, "You two know each other."

"see once."

"Nodding acquaintance."

Wang Manchun smiled, "Boss Ning still has something to do, so I won't bother you. The small jadeite pendant outside looks pretty good to me. Help me wrap it up."

"Okay, you wait here."

Only Wang Manchun and Yuan Yuan were left in the room.Wang Manchun looked her up and down, and Yuan Yuan also looked her up.Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually approaching, Yuan Yuan smiled slowly and stretched out a hand, "I am Lamei."

Wang Manchun shook her fingertips calmly, watched Ning Songbai come in, handed him the money, took the wrapped jewelry box, and turned out the door.