It's not too late for the first time

In the chief's office of the Detective Division, the atmosphere was a little tense - there was a reason for this tension.

In fact everything happens for a reason.Sometimes we regret an action that should not have been done, thinking that without it things would not have happened.

But as Du Luning said, no event, no action is accidental.

Yang Muchi felt like this now, he wanted to say something to suppress this inexplicable atmosphere, but Du Luning didn't speak.

He kept silent, just looked at him.

Those deep eyes almost pierced him.

In fact, he has long been aware of being seen through - when he joined the Communist Party, he already had the awareness of dying for it, including exposing his identity as a spy in front of the Kuomintang, and then being sentenced to military law.

But things shouldn't be too bad, because the terrible silence finally ended, Du Luning withdrew his meaningful gaze, took out a photo and put it on the table.

The person in the photo is Yang Muchu.

Yang Muci thought more than once, because this guy was born a few seconds earlier than himself, he ordered him to do whatever he wanted, and he should have taught him a lesson.

But it shouldn't be this time, it shouldn't be for such a reason...

"Put Yang Muchu under house arrest, and take control of Shanghai's financial sector on his behalf. '——He actually received such a task, and it was the result of bargaining with the Virgo.

Although he pursed his lips and gave a military salute, looking at his most respected teacher in front of him, he was actually a little sad.

The white cranes in Liaodong still look for Huabiao; the mysterious birds in the sea still remember the black clothes.But his teacher actually asked him to be a brother-in-law to take the throne, to despise ethics?

But in fact, Du Luning was also a little sad.

He looked at the apprentice he brought up in front of him, who had passed numerous tests in the military academy. He should have grown into a young talent who would serve the party and the country.

He appreciates this apprentice, so now, knowing his identity as a communist, he is actually a little hurt.

He was even angry, wishing he could kill the traitor under his nose with his own hands.

But he agreed to Yang Muchu.

He glanced at Yang Muchi who was standing upright in front of him again - it's good to be alive, maybe he will have a chance to ask when all this started.

Was it before going to military school?During those three months of really following yourself?Or in the tortuous and long two years later?

There is a soft place in his heart that is questioning loudly, but his face is very calm.He covered up the truth that he already knew, and discussed this mission with Yang Muchu calmly - although he promised Yang Muchu that he would send Yang Muchu there in its entirety, he didn't say in what way.

What's more, the Communist Party sent such a combat power with excellent brain power and military value, who stipulated that it could not be used?

The sky in Shanghai is a little gloomy - it is in love and is eagerly longing for a rain.

The rain was spring rain, pattering on the indigo-blue umbrella surface, and under the umbrella was a pair of golden boys and girls that everyone envied.

Yang Muci snorted coldly, his usually lazy face was like a taut string at this moment, and he was determined to meet the two people who were coming from the opposite side.

"Ah Ci!" He Yashu found the person standing in the rain, cried out in embarrassment, and stopped in his tracks.

Yang Muchu also stopped, held an umbrella for her considerately, looked at someone a few steps away and said with a smile: "I was wondering who Du Luning would send over, it turned out to be Adjutant Yang."

When the Japanese army stationed in Shanghai, the Military Control Bureau ordered to arrange "bodyguards" for the big businessmen, in the name of protection, but in fact it was to monitor them so that they could not communicate with each other.

This is the news Yang Muchu got from Du Luning, he doesn't care if it's true or not, to him it's just a reason.

He looked at Yang Muci who was still in the rain, pointed to the gate of the Yang residence not far away and said, "I'll take Yashu home first, you go in first... It's best to change your clothes first, I don't like... military uniform .”

The author has something to say:

☆、This brother is cunning