Crow of the Pretender

Mr. Ming's pursuit of Qin Rui, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, caused a sensation in Shanghai.Later, the two got married, and Mr. Ming went to the best shop in Shanghai to draft and design a pair of rings, which was the only pair in Shanghai.

Later, Mrs. Ming had an accident, and when the body was recovered, the ring on her hand was gone, and no one cared about it at the time.

Before Mr. Ming died, he entrusted him not to take his own ring into the coffin, but handed it to Ming Jing, the daughter of Ming's parents, in order to have a chance to find the lost ring.

Now, finally found it.

Ming Jing staggered and stood up, looked at the ring on Bo Ning's hand, and asked tremblingly, "You, where did you get the ring on your hand?"

Bai Ning glanced at it and said coldly, "Is it related to Miss Ming?"

"Of course!" Ming Jing raised her right hand. The men's ring was of a large style, and she put it on her thumb. "Your one is a pair with mine. It's my parents' engagement ring. There's only this pair in Shanghai. .”

"So?" Bo Ning looked at Ming Jing, "Could it be that Miss Ming thinks that I took your ring?"

"No! No!" Ming Jing stared at Bo Ning's face, her heart moved, as if she finally figured out something, "Actually, I also have a younger brother, his name is Ming Ge. It's just that he disappeared when he was two years old. They disappeared together with my mother when they were avoiding disaster, and only my mother’s body was found back then, but no younger brother.”

Wang Manchun was also a little surprised when he heard this.No wonder the ring looked familiar when I saw it!This thing is really getting more and more interesting.

"I used to think that you were very familiar. Now that I see this ring, I think maybe you are..."

"Enough!" Bo Ning sneered, interrupting Ding Jing's words, "Chairman Ming, don't you think it's a little too funny for you to come to recognize me with a ring now? What kind of place is this? 76 Number!

It's not on the street, and it's not a relative meeting!Chairman Ming should take care of Brother Ling when he is free.Beg Director Wang in a low voice, maybe her brother will be saved if she softens her heart. "

"Also, Chairman Ming, let me introduce myself. My name is not Bai Mu, but my surname is Bo, Bo Ning."

After Bo Ning finished speaking, he left without looking back, his hand in his pocket trembling slightly.

Wang Manchun saw Ming Jing lost his mind, admired it for a while, said a few harsh words, and then left, leaving Ming Jing standing alone in a daze.

Bo Ning returned to the room at No. 76. After closing the door, he coughed violently. He put down his hand covering his mouth, and his palms were a little red. Blood.

Looking at himself in the mirror, with a pale face and a gloomy expression, Bo Ning felt more and more unfamiliar. He raised his hand and took off the ring on his little finger. Today it has completed its task.

Bo Ning put the ring into a black velvet box, this is its destination, maybe his future will not even have such a box.

Putting on clean clothes, Bo Ning was wearing a black coat, and now he was going to find Yoshimasa Okada for the next step in the Special Higher Class.

In the corridor, Wang Manchun came towards him, and Wang Manchun said, "I didn't expect that you are still from the Ming family. How about it, did you suddenly have a feeling that you climbed up to Gao Zhier overnight? You are also the young master of the Ming family." Yes. In the future, I might ask you to make a statement about the third young master...uh!"

Wang Manchun was suddenly pinched by Bo Ning's neck and pressed against the wall in the corridor. His cold hand was stuck on Wang Manchun's neck. She had no doubt that this hand would really strangle her to death in the next second!

"you!"

"Director Wang..." Bai Ning stared at Wang Manchun coldly, "Don't think that I dare not do anything to you because I am following No. 76. I just bowed my head to this damned world, but not to you Wang Manchun .

Now I have nothing, friends, comrades-in-arms, beliefs, how terrible!So... don't mess with me, unless you dare to join, return, end, and end with me. "

Bo Ning let go, straightened Wang Manchun's collar, and helped her brush her hair behind her ears, and then resumed her gentle and gentlemanly look and said, "Director Wang, I am very willing to be friendly with you. If we work together together, we’d better forget about those unpleasant things.”

The people in the corridor who were frightened by the scene just now did not dare to express their anger, and they did not start whispering until after Bo Ning left.Wang Manchun clutched her neck, she was so angry that she was really frightened by Bo Ning just now.

"What are you looking at! Do you have nothing to do!" Wang Manchun said fiercely to the people in the corridor.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, but this scene just now naturally turned into gossip between No. 76 and dispersed.

Ming Jing didn't even know how she got back to the Ming Mansion, she was sitting alone in the living room, and this was what Ming Lou and Ming Cheng saw when they got home.The two brothers looked at each other, and they knew what happened in the afternoon without asking.

"Sister, today you..."

"I found my younger brother." Ming Jing said in a hoarse voice, she looked up at Ming Lou with sadness in her eyes, "It's him, I should have thought of it earlier."

Minglou resisted the pain in his heart, walked over and held Mingjing's hand: "Who?"

"Bai Mu. No, he said, his name is Bo Ning." Ming Jing seemed to feel the heat from Ming Lou's palm, and grabbed his hand like grabbing a life-saving straw, "Ming Lou, he, he is a traitor? He ...Is it intentional that he approached me? But I, I really... like him very much. "

Minglou took a deep breath, looked at Mingjing and asked, "You mean Bo Ning, right? I know, he...wasn't originally, he's from Chongqing."

"Your people?" Ming Jing looked at Ming Lou in surprise, then his eyes lit up, and asked quickly, "Then, does he have any missions? He's not really..."

"No..." Ming Lou knew what Ming Jing meant, even though she really guessed it.But Ming Lou had to suppress the idea of ​​his eldest sister, otherwise it would bring danger to Bo Ning, "He was... caught by No. 76. You should know that there are too few people who can survive the torture of No. 76." gone."

Ming Jing stopped abruptly, looking at Ming Lou, she hoped to see a flaw in his eyes, a glimmer of hope, Ming Jing did not believe that the younger brother she had just found became a traitor.

But who is Minglou?How could he show his flaws?

"You know what? When I saw him, he changed completely, and I didn't seem to know him at all. He...he was covered in blood, and his eyes were so cold and terrible. Do you know whose blood is on his body? ? Yes, it belongs to Mingtai! It belongs to Mingtai..."

Ming Jing burst into tears as she spoke, which was a great blow to her, "How could this happen! How could..."

Minglou hugged Mingjing, his eyes looked at Mingcheng, Mingcheng's eye circles were red, he didn't dare to look in his direction, he was afraid that Mingjing would see it.

"Elder sister, how are you sure that Bo Ning is the younger brother?" Ming Lou continued to act.

"That ring." Ming Jing took off the ring on his hand, "I saw the ring on his hand, it belonged to his mother, and there was only one in Shanghai. And his appearance, he actually looks like his mother, and also You are very similar, I should have seen it earlier! I should have seen it earlier!"

Minglou sighed in his heart, he had imagined many scenes where siblings recognize each other, perhaps touching and warm.But I didn't expect it to be the cruelest in the end.

"Elder Sister, you should rest first. Leave this matter to me, okay?" Minglou comforted softly.

And Mingjing remained silent, ignored Minglou and just stood up and went upstairs.

"Big brother, big sister, is she okay?" Mingcheng walked over, looking worriedly at Ming Jing's haggard back.

Ming Lou sighed: "I can only say that Xiao Ning's plan is going well so far, but Eldest Sister... Sigh, this is too cruel to Eldest Sister."

Special High School, Okada Yoshimasa's office.

"Ning Sang, are you sure there is no problem with the plan you mentioned? Will someone from the military commander come? Isn't this an obvious trap?" Okada Yoshimasa said.

Bo Ning smiled coldly: "Mr. Okada, Mingtai is a hard nail. We can't hang on a tree and waste time. People who know this information, Guo Qiyun, Mingtai, and ...

I am already at the head of the section. This is an important secret. If the Chongqing government finds out that the information may be leaked, it will definitely send someone to either take away the real information or kill the person who sent it.Whichever allows us to discern a true third theater deployment. "

"Hmm..." Okada Yoshimasa nodded in agreement.

"Even if they know it's a trap, they have to come, otherwise they won't be able to take responsibility for the information leak."

"Okay. Then I'll leave this matter to Ning Sang, and No. 76 will fully cooperate with you. If you need special advanced courses or the gendarmerie, you can also. In short, you must find out which one the real information is!"

"Yes, Mr. Okada."

When Bo Ning walked out of the extra-high school class, it was already a month ago, and his throat was a little itchy, which was a precursor to coughing.He resisted coughing, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and suppressed the feeling of wanting to cough.

He was walking on the street, Gesfield Road, which was almost deserted.Because both the Super High School and No. 76 are on this road, no Chinese will be willing to walk on this road.

The road was very quiet, Bo Ning was walking, thinking of the scene when Ming Jing came to No. 76 in the afternoon, he thought, the eldest sister must be very sad, right?

Walking all the way, Bo Ning was absent-minded. The gate of No. 76 is just ahead, and Bo Ning meets a man, Wang Tianfeng.

"It's so late, where did you come back from?" Wang Tianfeng was wearing a coat and a top hat, and he no longer looked the same as before, as if he had aged a lot.

"Extra high class..." Bai Ning replied.

Wang Tianfeng also looked back at Bo Ning: "Is the injury better?" He did it himself, and he knew exactly how serious his injury was.

"fine……"

"Is it going well?" Wang Tianfeng asked again.

Bo Ning knew what his teacher was asking: "Success, where's the teacher?"

"Me too..." Wang Tianfeng said with a sigh, "In my plan, you are not a dead chess player."

"In my plan, the teacher is not a dead chess player." Bo Ning said.

"Then it looks like we're going to have a competition between teachers and students." Wang Tianfeng smiled, "I'll take a look too. I've taught you for so many years, and let the teacher see your strength."

The author has something to say:

Pre-acquisition of ""Tiu Chan" My Years in Hong Kong"

Copywriting: Kiyomizu Ryoichi, the eldest son of Kiyomizu Ueno, graduated from the Japanese Army Military Academy and studied with the Emperor since he was a child. No matter how you look at it, he is an authentic Japanese nobleman.However—his core is a Chinese guy in the 21st century.

"I'm just watching a TV series, so there's no need to time travel, right?"

"I am familiar with this plot, but I only watched the first five episodes of this drama!"

Therefore, as a Japanese boy who is completely unlike a Chinese boy, he followed the protagonist Ye Chong who is also a bamboo horse and half a comrade-in-arms to Hong Kong for various reasons.

There is the intelligence chief Miyamoto Aoye, who is good-looking but nervous every day; there is the Japanese Gendarmerie Command Major General Sato Daizo, who looks kind but actually cunning; Kuo Shao Chi Cheng, and the one who is thinking about how to kill Ye Chong every day should be the heroine?He Ying.

In short, Qingquan Lingyi felt that he had taken the script of hell difficulty.

No matter how to save my own life, protect the life of the bamboo horse, and help them do things under the hands of a group of people who want to kill me and my bamboo horse?

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