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After the traitor was dealt with, Wang Tianfeng returned to China. He had other missions, while Minglou continued to stay in France, deploying secretly. Although others were abroad, they knew everything about the country clearly.

On July 29th, the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, on the [-]th, Beiping fell, and on the [-]th, Tianjin fell.

Minglou's expression became more and more grim, and the fluctuation in his eyes was like the calm before the storm. He was depressed, and then he was ready to go. Mingcheng saw the light in Minglou's room lit up all night several times, a man who was always in good health. His expression was haggard after staying up all night. He used coffee to refresh himself and tea to refresh himself. Every time Mingcheng brought Minglou domestic news, he would be silent for a long time, and then endured the huge urge, why didn't he return to China? , but he did not receive any missions related to returning to China, neither from any party.

He has been waiting, waiting for the right time for him to go back.

And this time, Ming Lou waited until November.

The Battle of Songhu, which had been fought for three months, came to an end, the national army retreated, the Japanese army entered Shanghai, and Shanghai fell.

Shanghai fell.

Minglou twisted the bridge of his nose, and then pressed his temples and rubbed his aching head. He didn't know when it started. Minglou had a headache. It wasn't serious but the attacks were frequent. Minglou didn't like to take medicine, so most of them had headaches. When, he always presses it by himself.

"Brother, news from Shanghai."

Recently Wen Guqiu and Mingtai are busy with exams in the second half of the semester, so they spend less time in the apartment. When Mingcheng brings news to Minglou, there is no need to hide it from them. Mingcheng walks into Minglou's room and sees As soon as Minglou put down his hand from his forehead, the young man's eyes darkened. He knew that Minglou had been suffering from frequent headaches recently, but he still didn't bring him any good news this time.

"what news?"

"Shiliupu Wharf has been occupied by the Japanese army."

Minglou was stunned, his gaze was cast on the scenery outside the window, Minglou was digesting the news and thinking about the chain reaction it would bring.

Shiliupu Wharf is the largest wharf in the Far East. The Japanese controlled the wharf and the cargo ships. The concession in Shanghai was an isolated island.

"There are still several cargo ships on the wharf being seized by the Japanese. One of the cargo ships has gold and silver dollars that the bank has not had time to transport, the archives of the central bank, three money printing machines and a large amount of medicine."

Ming Lou paused: "Medicine?"

"Yes, it is said that it was transported to the front line."

Medicines were in short supply on the front line, and the medicine business was controlled by the Japanese. If this cargo ship was shipped out, it would add hope to the war.

"Who is responsible for the action?"

Minglou asked thoughtfully, Mingcheng shook his head, Minglou didn't care, he closed his eyes and slowly leaned back in the chair, Minglou said in a hoarse voice: "No matter what, this is a Actions that require sacrifice."

Ming Lou guessed the possibility and success of the action, but no matter how he thought about it, it was an action with extremely low chance of success.

"Brother, is there any possibility of success in this operation?"

Mingcheng asked worriedly, it was his comrades in arms, his compatriots, who took away a cargo ship from the Shiliupu wharf that was occupied and surrounded by the Japanese, Mingcheng felt heavy in his heart.

Minglou simulated the planned steps of the action in his mind:

"Absolutely can't force it. The quickest and easiest way is to create incidents on the periphery, attract the Japanese, and then take advantage of the chaos to drive the ship away."

"..."

Minglou slowly closed his eyes: "But no matter what you do, it's impossible to get out completely."

Mingcheng looked at Minglou's painful eyes, and he suddenly laughed, the youth's smile was so clear: "No matter who it is, we all have enlightenment."

Minglou and Mingcheng have the same purpose, so they chose the same camp, but their beliefs are different. Ahcheng doesn't understand the deeper meaning of Minglou's choice of this difficult road, but he has more than once Fortunately, he and his most respected elder brother did not stand in different positions, making himself a dilemma of loyalty.

"..."

Minglou twitched the corners of his mouth, yes, awakening, didn't he already realize it.

Ah Cheng kept repeating those words in his mind.

[Fight for communism for life. 】

【Ready at all the time. 】

[Sacrifice everything for the party and the people. 】

Ah Cheng looked at Minglou with firm eyes. Minglou read out the youth's awakening, and Minglou stood up and patted Mingcheng on the shoulder.

"Brother, do you think it will succeed?"

Mingcheng asked again, and this time Minglou answered him firmly:

"meeting."

Because, someone will do whatever it takes to complete this action.

Ming Lou knew from the very beginning that no matter which plan, sacrifices are always unavoidable, it's just the difference between more and less, how many comrades' lives are buried behind every successful plan, the more superior you are, the more you can feel this. The painful feeling of holding life in your hands, that everyone's life is in your hands, and then you, take their lives to bury them.

Minglou thought that his heart was cold enough, that he could carry out those plans and deploy those actions without changing his face, but in his life's big and small actions, only the death plan made it difficult for him to choose and made him suffer Every step is like stabbing his heart. He Minglou can die, he can die with all his might, he can sacrifice his life for the country, but he doesn't want his brother to die, but he has to. His own brother was sent to die.

A few days later, Mingcheng brought Minglou two more bad news.

"Brother, the Ming family's warehouse at Shiliupu Wharf was bombed."

This news made Minglou a little stunned: "Warehouse?"

"Our Ming family?"

Mingcheng smiled awkwardly: "It was to let the cargo ship leave the port safely, so in order to divert the voice of the Japanese, we bombed several places, and Ming's warehouse happened to be one of them."

Minglou was silent for a while, and asked, "What else was blown up?"

"Sichuan Road Power Plant Unit, Hongkou District Japanese Gendarmerie Headquarters, and Rongfeng Company, the warehouses of the Ming family are in the No. [-] Warehouse of Shiliupu Wharf, and the No. [-] Warehouse stored a batch of medicines. The No. [-] Warehouse exploded and transferred the batch. Medicines, and finally the China Chase tanker also exploded."

Minglou recalled these locations, and he knew the general situation: "It's good to use it well, and then use the explosion of the oil tanker to let the medicine ship evacuate together while taking advantage of the chaos."

"Yes, that batch of medicine has been successfully shipped out."

Mingcheng received the news that the people who received the cargo ship in the downstream area had confirmed the arrival of the cargo ship. Minglou then asked, "How many people died?"

"..."

Mingcheng lowered his head: "Five people."

"...I have to say... this plan was indeed a perfect success."

Minglou twisted the bridge of his nose, but seeing Mingcheng's hesitant expression, Minglou asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, the planner of this operation is not someone from the organization."

"Who is that?"

Mingcheng paused: "Xu Tian."

Under Minglou's gaze, Mingcheng finished the rest of his sentence: "...he is an accountant at the Triangle Farm in the French Concession."

"..."

This is... Is the master among the people?

Ming Lou suddenly laughed: "He was the one who blew up our Ming family's warehouse?"

Mingcheng nodded awkwardly: "Yes."

Minglou sighed helplessly: "Why does our Ming family's warehouse always suffer from disasters? It was the same last time. It was messed around by people from the Shanghai Central Security Command."

Mingcheng is also helpless about this, Minglou remembered that Mingcheng said that there are two bad news, so what about the other one?

"Ah Cheng, what's the other news?"

Mingcheng withdrew the smile he had just opened, with helplessness on his face: "Young master, the entrance exam for the Sorbonne University in Paris was pretty bad."

"..."

This is really bad news.

"What about that kid?!"

Ming Lou gritted his teeth.

"It's almost time to be back."

Mingcheng calculated the time very accurately, Mingtai and Wen Guqiu really came back not long after, but this time they came in arguing.

"Why don't you go to Tours with me!"

Mingtai's voice was trembling with disbelief and even a little panic. Wen Guqiu tilted his head, but Mingtai's reaction was not as strong: "But the University of Tours specializes in law, and I am not good at law. I think Lyon University is just right for me."

Mingtai puffed up his cheeks with an expression of displeasure. The University of Lyon mainly focuses on natural sciences, technical sciences and medicine. Indeed, Wen Guqiu is good at these subjects, but when he thinks of the two of them going to different universities separately, Mingtai will Not happy, not happy, Mingtai held Wen Guqiu's hand, and negotiated with her: "How about, Aqiu, I won't go to Tours, and you won't go to Lyon, we're still together."

Seeing Minglou and Mingcheng coming out of the room, Mingtai's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked Ah Cheng: "Brother Ah Cheng! Tell us quickly, which school is suitable for both me and Ah Qiu!"

Seeing Mingtai talking to himself, Minglou really wanted to be angry and felt incomprehensible. Minglou felt his head hurt even more. How could this brat mess up the entrance exam?Could it be because he knew that Wen Guqiu didn't choose the same school as him, so he messed up on purpose?

The subtle truth of Minglou is revealed, Mingtai can really do this kind of thing.

Mingcheng's requirements for Mingtai did have one that met the requirements.

"There is one."

"Which one?"

"Hong Kong university."

Mingtai and Wen Guqiu looked at each other, Hong Kong, do you want to go back to China?