Crow of the Pretender

Parkin died...

With the fire that burned half of the night that day, a gendarmerie squad and Agent No. 76 died together.Dead clean, nothing left.

The incident in the third war zone ended with the deaths of Wang Manchun and Bo Ning. Yoshimasa Okada temporarily kept his position as the head of the special high school. Liang Zhongchun finally dominated the family at No. 76. It's nothing to be afraid of.

Everything seemed to happen, and it seemed like nothing happened.Shanghai is still the same Shanghai, except for a few words about the fire that day from the streets and alleys.

The world is like this, if you can't take care of yourself, how can you pay attention to others?

Wang Tianfeng returned to the Hangzhou special training class to recuperate, and he is still alive.

He hated why he was still alive, but he couldn't die.Because Minglou held him by the neck and warned him to live with a tone of wishing to tear him apart.Otherwise, he would be sorry for Bo Ning's painstaking efforts to pull him out of the deadlock.

Wang Tianfeng changed back to his military uniform, but he was only forty, and his sideburns had turned white overnight, his back was a little bent, and he was no longer the original majesty, looking gloomy.

He stood in front of the door of the teaching office. The door was still the same. He opened the door and walked in. The room was very clean, and someone should have come to clean it.In fact, he didn't think about coming back when he left.

Taking out the key from the flowerpot, Wang Tianfeng opened the bottom drawer and took out the photo frame.His hands trembled slightly as he stroked the photo in the frame.

At this moment, Wang Tianfeng felt that the young man's smile in the photo was very dazzling, so he took out the photo from the frame and put it in his jacket pocket.

In the instructor's dormitory, on the bed against the wall, the lieutenant colonel's military uniform was neatly placed on the bed.

Wang Tianfeng picked up the military uniform and dusted it off. He still remembered that before Bo Ning went to Shanghai, he personally changed Bo Ning's military rank, and then sent him to Shanghai with his own hands, as if it was just yesterday.

In the tomb at the back of the mountain, Wang Tianfeng waded through the weeds and walked to the deepest tomb. A photo of a young man in military uniform was pasted on the wooden tablet. Under the photo was engraved: Martyr Jiang Yu'an

This tomb, Wang Tianfeng remembers, was dug by Bo Ning himself, and this stele was carved by Bo Ning with his own hands, but there were only five characters, but Bo Ning stumbled over the engraved pits and scratched his hands several times.

Wang Tianfeng held a shovel, a wooden tablet, and the military uniform in his hand. He dug out the pit next to Jiang Yu'an's grave one after another, put the military uniform neatly in the center, and took out his pocket bag. pen inside.Putting it on the military uniform, it was the Parker pen he gave to Park Lane.

Filled with soil, Wang Tianfeng sat on the ground, hugged the wooden tablet, and carved it—Martyr, my virtuous deed, the tomb of Parkining , he never thought that one day he would carve a stele for him here with his own hands, or rather he never dared to think about it.

Looking at the wooden tablet, Wang Tianfeng remembered the last time he met Bo Ning, the pot of wine, Wang Tianfeng really did not expect that his student who always respected his teacher would really dare to drug his teacher, that was the first time Wang Tianfeng undefended.

And he had already prepared Park Ning's back road, so to speak, he was only a step away.In this game between teachers and students, he, Wang Tianfeng, lost in the end!

Wang Tianfeng looked at the two graves side by side and stood there for a long time.

There is another tomb in the back mountain of the special training class, another name among the heroes, and another blood debt on the invaders.

In the study of the Ming Mansion, Minglou was reading a letter, and beside the letter was a black velvet box with a ring inside.

"Brother..." Mingcheng whispered with red eyes.

Minglou's hands holding the letter paper trembled, a drop of tear dripped on the letter paper, smearing the handwriting.

The letter said:

My brother, Ming Lou, please send me yours.

The death plan has been completed, and my death will bring the plan to a successful conclusion. Please do not feel sorry for me. My death is for the country and the people, and to fight against the invaders.I am very pleased with the good news of the third war zone, and the sacrifice of myself and my comrades in arms is also valuable.

In this matter, I am only sorry for the eldest sister Ming Jing.I can't take back the hurtful words I said, and I also feel heartbroken for hurting my elder sister. I hope my brother will apologize on my behalf.

Another teacher, Wang Tianfengwu, has been rescued, and I hope that my brother can arrange it for me.

Chief of Staff of the Gendarmerie Commander Inoue Sanki is my comrade in arms, he is a member of the Anti-War League, and he can be contacted later, and he can be asked for help when necessary.The watch was stored at Ji's Pawn Shop on Qixia Road.

The secret line of cooperation with the Shanghai underground/underground/party has been transferred to Mingtai, I hope my brother knows it well.

……

In the future, please take care of your brother, eldest sister, Brother Ah Cheng, and Ming Tai!

Ming Court must write

Park Ning wrote a lot of eloquent letters, including farewells and memories, arrangements and reminders for each funeral, every word is reluctant and decisive.

Minglou put down the letter paper, took the velvet box, stared at it for a while with red eyes, and then slowly said: "Ah Cheng, go and invite eldest sister."

Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

These things still have to be said and must be said.Ming Lou thinks this way, Bo Ning did not leave a way out for himself, after the ferry warehouse was burned, he fell into crisis.

For the sake of the plan, he simply ruined the smuggling route without doing anything, which angered the senior officials of the Military Control Bureau.

Today he still bears the infamy of a traitor, and there are very few people in the Military Control Bureau who want to rectify his name.

Ming Jing came, and she had already noticed something was wrong on the way here. Mingcheng's eyes were obviously crying, something big must have happened!Ming Jing came to Minglou's study anxiously.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw the velvet box with the ring on the table.Ming Jing walked forward a few steps, picked up the ring and asked in surprise: "He, he is still back? Is he not even willing to keep a little thought?"

Minglou shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "He's dead."

Ming Jing's brain went blank for a moment, and the next second her legs went limp, but fortunately Mingcheng was always behind, and directly supported Ming Jing: "Eldest sister!"

"Dead? How did he die?" Ming Jing murmured in disbelief, "How did he die? How did he die? Who killed him!"

Ming Lou glanced at the letter on the table, put it away, and said to Ming Jing: "Dead, a big fire, burned everything. Big fire!"

Ming Jing suddenly remembered the fire that burned half the sky a few days ago, "Could it be that the fire three days ago was..."

Ding Jing hardly dared to speak.

"Yes. He died. He set the fire."

"Why?" Ming Jing tremblingly said, she seemed to have guessed something.

Minglou took a deep breath, and slowly told Mingjing everything.

From missing at the age of two, to being rescued by Wang Tianfeng, to studying in the military academy, to fighting for his life on the battlefield, the layout in Shanghai, and the last fire ended his life.

Ming Jing cried bitterly, crying heartbreakingly, holding the box and crying.

Her Ming Court is not a traitor, not a traitor, not a cold-blooded killer, but a hero, a soldier, a Chinese, she should be proud of him!

However, when she found out, her brother didn't even have ashes left.

Outside the study door, Mingtai staggered and ran back to his room. He had come to talk to his eldest brother about continuing to return to the battlefield, but he didn't expect to hear this.

It turns out that senior brother is really from the Ming family, my third elder brother... He turned out to have done more than I thought.

In the ancestral hall of the Ming family, under the tablet of the Ming couple, the vacant place was finally placed on the tablet.

Because Ming Jing had always believed that her brother was still alive, but now... after all, life is impermanent.

Half a year after Parkin's death...

It was still the same Shanghai full of undercurrents, a senior official of the puppet government was shot/killed in the street, and people ran away screaming and panicking.On the attic overlooking the sky, a figure flashed past.

At the end of a deep alley.

"You are acting more and more like him." Liu Yang said with a cigarette in his pocket.

In the shadows, a young man in a black overcoat revealed half of his face, it was Mingtai.

"I'm still far behind." Mingtai was also smoking a cigarette, "This time it's thanks to your information."

Liu Yang smiled with an expressionless face: "It's nothing, I can be regarded as having some influence in No. 76 now. The director of the intelligence department is far inferior to Wang Manchun, and he was suppressed by Liang Zhongchun, so it was very difficult. But this kind of thing, balance That's what matters."

"Liang Zhongchun is now an undercover agent of Zhongtong. Keep an eye on him. Don't let him cock his tail. Don't forget who helped him step Wang Manchun down." Mingtai took a puff of smoke and said coldly.

"Don't worry..." Liu Yang stubbed out his cigarette, "I can't stay for a long time, so I'm leaving first."

"be careful."

"You too, Crow."

At noon on August 1945, 8, the Emperor of Japan broadcast to the whole of Japan, accepting the Potsdam Proclamation, implementing unconditional surrender and ending the war.

In September of the same year, Japan held a surrender signing ceremony on the main deck of the USS Missouri in Tokyo Bay, and then submitted the instrument of surrender in Nanjing.

After the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party ended in 1949, the Kuomintang retreated to Taiwan, and senior party officials fled to Taiwan by plane.

In 1993, Taiwan Martyrs Cemetery.

The three Ming brothers and Wang Tianfeng gathered here, in front of a tombstone, engraved on the monument: Martyr - Bo Ning.

In this cemetery, there are also hundreds of soldiers who died in the War of Resistance, and most of them are clothed tombs.

After the Kuomintang retreated to Taiwan, after several twists and turns, the three of Minglou finally rectified Bo Ning's identity, entered the list of martyrs, and moved his grave to this cemetery.

"How long has it been?" Wang Tianfeng looked at the photo on the tombstone and said softly. He is now 82 years old, his hair is all white, and his eagle-like eyes are still sharp, but when he puts his gaze on the tombstone, his eyes are much softer.

"53 years." Ming Lou sighed softly, "He was only 21 years old when he died, and his birthday is three months away."

"Yeah, 21 years old."

"You said, would the third brother be very happy and relieved to see today's China?" Mingtai put a bouquet of flowers in front of the monument.

"Yes..." The other three said in unison, and then smiled at each other.

Wang Tianfeng said suddenly: "At that time, you don't have to come at all."

Minglou knew what Wang Tianfeng meant. When the Kuomintang wanted to withdraw to Taiwan, he actually didn't have to leave.

"I don't want to leave, but Mingtai has to leave. There is also Mingge. I said that I must rectify his name. He should be a hero and a martyr." Minglou said, "Actually, our family is now together. , it’s pretty good.”

On December 2008, 12, the three links between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait were established.

Shanghai Songheyuan Cemetery.

The Ming family returned to their old house in Shanghai from Taiwan, and today they moved the Ming family's parents into the cemetery.

Two young men in military uniforms stood in front of the stele with hats in their hands.

The five monuments are: Mingjing, Minglou, Mingcheng, Mingge and Mingtai.

"Going back to the mainland now finally fulfilled the wishes of my father and uncles." Ming Cang stood in front of the stele and said, he is the current head of the Ming family and the eldest son of Minglou, his appearance is almost similar to Minglou.

"Yes, uncle, second uncle, third uncle, and younger uncle are all heroes." Mingyue proudly said that her father and aunt would tell herself stories about the era of iron-blooded resistance since she was a child.

"Big Brother, Second Sister." Yaodi Mingsong came over and pushed his eyes, "I have moved Uncle Wang's tomb here, and everything has been taken care of."

"Okay. Let's go and see Uncle Wang." Ming Cang patted Ming Song's shoulder and said to his brother and sister.

In the solemn and solemn cemetery, three brothers and sisters in military uniform descended the steps. The blue sky is the blueprint for today...

The years are quiet and good, but someone is moving forward with a heavy load.

The author has something to say:

That's the end of it, there's more to come.

Although you don't want Xiao Ning to sacrifice, but I was also shaken.But I still decided to let Xiao Ning sacrifice it.

And even if he didn't die, it would be difficult for the military commander to tolerate him in a short time, because he blocked the road by himself.The smuggling line was destroyed by Bo Ning himself, obviously he was determined to die.

Let's take a look at the extra episode, and fill in the regrets in the extra episode.

In addition, it was supposed to be updated yesterday, but yesterday I had a quarrel with the mentally handicapped boss, and I was so angry that I didn't even eat, and I didn't finish writing.