The Pretender--Liang Yan Dangshuanggui

Ah Cheng really went to the traditional Chinese medicine shop to buy some jujube kernels.Chief Ming said that after drinking the herbal tea for five or six days in a row, he could not taste the taste of anything he ate, and his sleep was really better.

The companies under Der Spiegel now directly report related business to themselves, and they are busy until after nine o'clock in the evening, and they are not finished.

"Ah Cheng?" Ming Lou shouted out, he felt a headache again.Outside, there was no response for a long time.

"Going out again?" Minglou murmured to himself, stood up and planned to take some medicine to relieve the pain.

In Nuo Da's Ming mansion, he is now alone, and the lights are bright, but it shows his loneliness and solitude even more.He opened the cabinet where the medicine was stored at home, as if something was wrong.But when he thought about it, his head hurt even more.He took out the medicine Ah Cheng had brought back a few days ago, sat on the sofa, took out two pills, remembered that Ah Cheng was nagging him not to take more, curled his lips, and put another one back.

After 10 minutes, he closed his eyes and seemed to be falling asleep.But he stood up abruptly and opened the medicine cabinet again, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Anti-inflammatory drugs!There were originally five anti-inflammatory medicines in the cabinet, in case the brothers were injured during missions.There are still five bottles now, but two of them have much newer packaging.

Take it out and see that the words are slightly different.

Two pills missing, where did they go?Minglou pondered, could it be that Ah Cheng lied recently because of these two medicines?Which side was injured, the military command or the Southern Bureau?Why not let yourself know?Is it an order directly from the superior?The military order will never bypass him, just like the transfer mission a while ago.On the other hand, although Ah Cheng works under him, but at the same time he is relatively independent, he should...

Minglou settled down and sat back in the study.

"Brother." Ah Cheng pushed the door open and came in, "The new head of the extra-high school has been confirmed, and it is the former North China Battlefield, Okamura Makiya. The director of the No. 76 intelligence department has also been confirmed, and the Liu Zheng recommended by Zhou Fohai is the one who just returned from Chongqing this year. The person who rebelled. See if you are going to start an anti-rape operation."

"Don't worry about Liu Zheng. The information he provided has already expired. There are many traitors in the Central Committee. I'm afraid he and Liang Zhongchun have a common language. Okamura Mu is also a combat force. How can he come to master the super-high class?"

"It is said that Qingqi Qingyin, the Mei organ, personally recommended him, and he is said to be very capable of countering espionage."

"Notice, complete silence, wait until the wind has passed for a while."

"Yes." Ah Cheng was about to turn around and go out, but found the painkiller in Minglou's hand, "Brother, you can't take too much of this medicine. I'll make you some herbal tea."

"Don't be busy. I want to ask you, who was injured recently, and who did you take the anti-inflammatory medicine for?"

"No one was injured." Ah Cheng suddenly became nervous. "The two medicines are about to expire. I got some more from the customs and changed them. I will go to Dr. Su and Staff Officer Lin tomorrow and tell them. "

Minglou nodded, "Go ahead, get some rest early."

"Hey."

"Mr. Mingcheng, is Mr. Ming having a headache again?"

"Yes, Dr. Su, I'll get him some medicine. By the way, I've been sitting in this office for a long time, and my shoulders don't feel very comfortable. Please take a look."

"Then come in." After finishing speaking, Dr. Su walked into the consultation room.

Close the door, "Is there any urgent task? Why are you here at this hour."

"Instructions from the superiors, all keep silent. The new head of the special advanced course is about to arrive, so keep silent for the time being."

Dr. Su nodded, "I see, I will tell them."

"Also, what happened to Wang Manchun?"

"The situation is not bad. She is out of danger. She is in good health and recovering well."

"I'm going to see her."

"Now?"

"Now. Brother, I'm afraid I can't hide it. I will use your radio station to ask Wang Manchun what to do."

"The key is three inches below the couplet at the door. There is a gap there, which is equivalent to a small box."

"I see. Go first."

The situation is wrong. Dr. Su clearly said that he locked the door from the outside, and also told him where the spare key is. Why is the door locked from the inside?

Ah Cheng looked around to make sure no one would see him, so he used his strength to climb over the wall and enter the courtyard. □□Loaded the gun, rushed to the small building, and kicked the door open.

Seeing the people inside, they all died down instantly.Putting the gun away, he called out lazily, "Brother." He stood behind Minglou.

an hour ago.

Ever since she woke up, Wang Manchun realized that the little girl who took care of her was probably not easy. Her hands were free of calluses, and her skin was also very good. She didn't look like someone who did rough work.She often wears a simple little gown with a vest and a skirt, and when she goes out, she adds a coat.Doctor Su called her 'Iris', and Wang Manchun was sure that he had never seen her before. Is she from his own line?

Wang Manchun knew the discipline. In order to prevent the organization's underground network from being destroyed, they were not allowed to ask each other's identities. After all, there were very few agents who could survive under severe torture, and most of them died under the anti-rape actions of their own people.

She retracted her thoughts and planned to read today's newspaper, but before she got it, Iris who was sitting at the table stood up, the gun slipped out of her cuff, and the bullets were loaded.

"The door opened, and it wasn't Dr. Su who came in." Iris said, "It wasn't the gentleman who came that day either."

Wang Manchun sat up straight and grabbed the gun under the pillow.

There were knocks on the door, three long and one short.That's right.Wang Manchun winked at Iris and asked her to help her up and go behind the door.She walked slowly, and the knock on the door rang again, one long and two short, exactly in line with the signal.To open, or not to open.Iris said that only one person came in, and the two of them could subdue it without accident.

Wang Manchun nodded to Iris, and Iris opened the door.

Before he could say a word, the man pushed away Iris and wanted to come in. Iris picked up the gun in her hand, and before she could move, someone disarmed her, pointing the gun at her forehead like that.

"Don't kill her." Wang Manchun shouted.

The movement of the visitor stopped like that, as if he knew something unbelievable.

"Master."

It was Minglou who came.

Minglou looked at her in disbelief, Wang Manchun didn't speak, Yuanwei put away her gun and just stood there.The three of them were strangely silent.

Wang Manchun stood there for a long time, feeling a little unbearable, propping her up on the wall with one hand, and before making a sound, Ming Lou, who was seven or eight steps away from her, came to him somehow, picked her up, and put her back on the bed.

Iris looked at the two of them, "It's time for lunch, I'm going to the kitchen."

Wang Manchun nodded, and she went out.

Minglou sat on the edge of the bed, took the quilt and covered her legs.

Just look at her like that.In front of Wang Manchun, there is no trace of No. 76 on his face.Very clean, or rather, very pale.There was no blood on the lips.Since Ming Lou started his mission, he no longer remembers how many people he has killed, nor how many people have been seriously injured.He himself had also been shot, and the blood kept gushing out, and he couldn't stop it, which was very, very painful.What should she look like, Minglou lamented in his heart.

"Brother, do you intend to keep watching like this?"

Minglou was quiet for a while, "Manchun, is your injury?"

"Doctor Su said that it will be fine if you take good care of it and take care of it. It's not life-threatening."

"That's good," Minglou smiled and nodded, "You..." But he didn't know what to say.

After a long silence, Minglou sighed, "Manchun, it's the elder brother who is sorry for you."

Wang Manchun didn't speak, but his eyes turned red immediately.Both hands were clenched tightly, as if trying to suppress something.Minglou stretched out his hand to separate her fingers, held one hand, rubbed the nail marks on her palm, and lowered his head halfway.The sunlight in the room gradually brightened, and Minglou seemed to see the sparkle in Wang Manchun's eyes, which evaporated with time.He didn't speak, and raised his hand to caress her eyes, but she suddenly turned her head and looked out the window.His hand just stopped there.

Ah Cheng suddenly kicked the door in, breaking the silence in the room, perhaps thinking that there was some danger inside, with a gun in his hand.

"Brother." Ah Cheng called out, Ming Lou pursed his lips and remained silent, and Ah Cheng stood behind him.

Minglou stood up and sighed, "I'll come to see you another day." Turning his head and walking out.

Ah Cheng didn't care about anything else, he said "Miss Wang take a good rest" and chased him out.

Looking at the light shining into the room, Wang Manchun finally shed tears.

She can not hate him, but she can't not blame him. She really wants to ask the man who carried her youth and dreams, how much truth and falsehood are there in what he said to her, Part of it was to kill her specifically.But she can't ask him like this, she has worked hard for the path she chose, and she will not regret it.

Dr. Su came back from the clinic at noon. Seeing her like this, he didn't call her.She has a good relationship with Ming Jing, so she knows the kindness and resentment between the Wang family and the Ming family, and the love and hatred between Minglou and Wang Manchun. pair.Looking at each other now, there is nothing to say, things are right and people are wrong, so who can persuade me what to do.