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Early the next morning, Liang Zhongchun knocked on the door of Minglou's office.

Ming Lou was sitting alone in the office taking a nap, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

"Director Liang, what's the matter?" He propped his head on one hand and raised his eyes.

"This subordinate was called by Chief Fujita to give a lecture early this morning. By the way, I'm here to ask you a credit, Chief Ming." Liang Zhongchun narrowed his eyes and said.

Ming Lou sat up straight with great interest.

"The forensic examination has come out, but they haven't confirmed it, so they dare not report it." Liang Zhongchun said, "They believe that the woman at the scene of the explosion is not Wang Manchun, and they don't match her age and body shape. Among the broken people, there is no Wang Manchun. So what will Chief Ming and Chief Fujita think?"

Minglou lowered his eyes: "What he thinks is his business, Bandit Wang is dead, this matter has nothing to do with me anymore."

Liang Zhongchun was confused for a moment.

Are Ming Lou and Ah Cheng in the same group?Has there been a rift between them so much that they don't even report such an important matter?

"Mr. Ming, I want to see Mr. Ah Cheng." He changed his mind, took out a photo from his pocket, and said sincerely, "I found this in Secretary Yu's apartment. Since Wang Manchun is no longer alive, the person closest to her is Ah Cheng."

"If you want to find him, when do you have to go through me?" Minglou asked, "Haven't you always been in close contact with him?"

"One moment and another moment." Liang Zhongchun said, "I'm afraid you must know about this matter this time. I suspect that Yu Huaixin was once an undercover agent buried in No. 76 by the Japanese."

Minglou raised his eyebrows: "Evidence?"

"There is no evidence, if Director Wang is also dead, then this matter can only be let go." Liang Zhongchun said.

"She's dead." Ming Lou said, "We can only find the evidence by ourselves, and it's best if he has an accomplice who can come to him by himself."

"I'm afraid not." Liang Zhongchun said.

"Then find the clues yourself." Minglou waved his hand irritably.

It just so happened that Secretary Liu knocked on the door and came in. Liang Zhongchun retreated knowingly. He had just returned to the office at No. 76 when he received a call from Mingcheng.

"Ten o'clock in the morning, Claremont Café on Petain Road." Ah Cheng only said this, and hung up the phone resolutely.

Liang Zhongchun took out several items belonging to Secretary Yu from the drawer, put them into a file bag, folded the file bag in half, and stuffed them into the coat pocket.

Mingcheng went to Minglou's office first.

Now that he is on vacation, the injury on his back won't heal for a while. He originally needed to rest in bed, but there are still a lot of things to deal with, and the recuperation may be useless. He can only hope to sleep well during this time. Sleep.

"Brother." He called Minglou.

"When Liang Zhongchun came here just now, he gave me a photo." Minglou said, "There is such a line of words on the back of the photo." He pushed a piece of paper over to show Ah Cheng, and the paper was copied from his instant memory. handwriting, "I asked Secretary Liu to translate it, which means 'one period and one meeting'."

Ah Cheng looked at the line of words and was silent for a few seconds: "The source of the text?"

"Secretary Yu."

"I understand." Ah Cheng said with lowered eyes, and picked up the piece of paper.

"In addition, the autopsy report from Yoshimasa Fujita should be out soon, and soon the Japanese will suspect Man Chun's death, and it will inevitably be on your head." Minglou said, "You need to do Very well prepared."

"Yes." Ah Cheng tapped his heel to show his seriousness.

"Mingtai..."

"Mingtai, I have already made arrangements. Tomorrow at noon, the ship will go to Wuhan first and then take the train to Chongqing. Everything is ready." Ah Cheng said, "He went back to see the eldest sister yesterday. The eldest sister is still calm, but I told him some things, but no other actions."

"That's good." Ming Lou breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still worried that my eldest sister will miss him."

"It must be reluctant. After all, we are the young master who was raised by our family. The elder sister worries the most. It is inevitable to worry at this time." Ah Cheng said.

"Fujita Yoshimasa is about to resign, and the report has been approved. What we have to do now is to wait and see what happens. It is best not to take any further action before he leaves."

"I understand." Ah Cheng said, suddenly remembered something: "By the way, if you have time, let's go home."

Minglou frowned.

Ah Cheng took out the folded handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, and he unfolded it gently.

It is a rose swaying in the wind, the color is gorgeous, even the dewdrops are drooping, vivid and beautiful.

"Miss Yu has been waiting for you for a long time, brother." Ah Cheng said, "She should go too. From now on, the world will be far away, and maybe you will never see her again. Even if you don't want to see her, you will eventually have to give her an explanation."

"Jinse is too stubborn." Ming Lou said.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen her to implement the death plan." Ah Cheng said, "But now, have you really not put any personal feelings into it?"

Minglou remained silent, and Ah Cheng stopped asking.He knows that his elder brother has always been calm and reserved when dealing with emotional issues, even when he is passionately in love, he never relaxes at all.

I really don't know whether to be sad or happy.

There was a slight noise at the door, Ah Cheng got up quickly and opened the door, but found no sign of anyone, he turned around and was about to go back, when he saw a trace of coffee stains by the door out of the corner of his eyes, the traces were fresh and obviously just spilled.

"Did you just ask for coffee, brother?" he asked.

"No." Minglou said.

The air froze instantly, and the two looked at each other, frowning in unison.

Someone eavesdropped.Although I don't know who it is, it is obviously not a good stubble.

If it was sent by the Japanese...

"In the past two days, protect eldest sister and Yu Manli, control Mingtai, and watch Manchun." Minglou quickly ordered.

"Yes." Ah Cheng said, and left the office without looking back.

Ten o'clock in the morning, Rue Petain.

Liang Zhongchun waited there early, smoking one cigarette after another. The beautiful waitress took the trouble to remind him that smoking is prohibited here several times, but he turned a blind eye.

Mingcheng pushed the door open and entered, and the wind chimes on the wooden door jingled.

Liang Zhongchun immediately stood up and asked the waiter to add another cup of coffee.

"How's the injury?" He asked quickly.

Ah Cheng shook his head: "Small injury."

"Is it worth it for you to devote yourself so much to Chief Ming?" He pressed half a cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and asked.

"It's up to me to judge whether it's worth it or not." Ah Cheng said bluntly, "Let's talk about business."

Liang Zhongchun took out the document bag and handed it to him helplessly: "Yu Huaixin, he was a gangster in his early years, but later he signed up for a military academy and worked at No. 76 after graduation. He has been with Wang Manchun for a long time. , is one of the people she trusts the most these years, he is honest and calm, I went to his house and searched, but I found nothing, only this bag." He said, "Take it back and look, I'm afraid If you open it here, you can't help but get angry at me."

"What?" Ash frowned.

"Photo." Liang Zhongchun replied, "And this."

He took out a tube of lipstick from his pocket: "I found it in his pocket on the day he died. It was worth a lot. His relationship is very simple and he has no other friends, so guess what, this thing is bought for who?"

Ah Cheng took the tube of lipstick: "Manchun."

Liang Zhongchun nodded: "The hero sees the same thing. And I suspect that he has something to do with the Japanese."

"why?"

"He has never studied in Japan in his resume, and he has never taken Japanese as an elective in the military school's study records, but behind this photo is actually his handwriting, which is smooth, not like copying, but rather like he has been writing. Use this language." Liang Zhongchun turned over the photo and showed it to Ah Cheng, "You also learned this language, do you understand what I mean?"

Ah Cheng raised his eyebrows thoughtfully: "Inference without evidence."

"The man is dead. Even if there is any evidence, it may have been destroyed by his people long ago." Liang Zhongchun said, "I'm just speculating on his identity. I'm worried that his previous actions will be detrimental to us. .”

That's what Ash was thinking too.

He has absolute trust in Wang Manchun, Wang Manchun never said it, so he never doubted Secretary Yu's identity. Now that he thinks about it, if Secretary Yu pretended so well that she couldn't even detect it, then this Yu Huaixin might have been threatened them.

"Who killed Yu Huaixin?" He asked.

"Who else is there, your good lover." Liang Zhongchun said, "His strikes are fierce and decisive, and his marksmanship is accurate. He is worthy of Director Wang."

A secret smile appeared on Ah Cheng's face: "I see."

Liang Zhongchun was frightened by his smile, and shrank back: "Then I will leave these to you?"

"Okay." Ah Cheng weighed the paper bag and said, "How can I thank you?"

"You don't need to thank me." Liang Zhongchun said, "You and I need to talk clearly, I don't need anything now, I just think that if I really die one day, I still have to rely on you, brother Ah Cheng. "

"Help you with the aftermath?"

"Rectify my name." Liang Zhongchun said, "Although I am a traitor, I have never done anything that would harm the country and the people. If my family is really involved..."

Ah Cheng raised a hand, motioning him to stop talking.Liang Zhongchun shut his mouth knowingly.

There are too many people in public places, so it is not suitable to say these things.

"Then these things will trouble you." Ah Cheng said.

Liang Zhongchun nodded, and he got up and left.

Wang Manchun woke up again.Her wound was hurting, and the anesthetic had worn off long ago. She was tortured by these gunshot wounds, half asleep and half awake, in a trance.

In the dimness, she heard someone knocking on the door.

After a while, the man didn't hear the answer, so he turned the doorknob, and when he was about to enter, he found Wang Manchun looking at him indifferently.

The visitor is Mingtai.

"Why didn't I know that your Ming family has a rule of breaking into a woman's boudoir?" She mocked.

The sound is not loud, even a little surprisingly small.She didn't even have the strength to speak, but she still had the strength to mock him.

Mingtai ignored her malice, and knocked on the door three times again: "Can I come in, please?"

The corner of Wang Manchun's mouth curled up: "Come in. What's the matter?"

Mingtai shook his head.

"Come to thank me for saving my life?" Wang Manchun asked, "Then there's no need. I heard that you saved me. I rescued Ming Jing and this matter was evened out. Don't mention it again."

"If you thank me for saving Yu Manli, then that's fine, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"Thank you for saving you? Forget it, if it's not for your brother's sake..."

"I know the relationship between you and Brother Ah Cheng." Mingtai suddenly interrupted her whisper.

She frowned: "So?"

"So I want to ask you, who are you?"

"Why, isn't it that you can't enter your Ming family's door?" Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows.

Mingtai was at a loss for words for a while.

"You doubt me?" Her tone was calm but aggressive, "Even your elder brother believes me, yet you doubt me?"

"no……"

"I don't need to explain this to you, Mingtai." Wang Manchun sighed.

This little young master still hasn't grown up after all, thinking that people all over the world owe him an explanation.

"I'm not one of yours, not from either side. I only help Ah Cheng, and the others have nothing to do with me, so you understand?" She finished speaking patiently, looked at Mingtai's confused eyes and said, " In short, I am not a traitor, nor a lackey of the Japanese. Now... I am afraid that I am not even Wang Manchun."

She raised her bandaged arm mockingly at herself and looked at it: "If you still have questions, hold them back, don't ask around, those who don't know will think that you are a spoiled rich young master like you."

"Mingtai?" Ah Cheng's sullen voice sounded from the door, "Who let you in?"

"I... I'll take a look at Sister Manchun." Mingtai immediately jumped up and said falteringly, "Since Sister Manchun wakes up, I'll go first. See you, brother Ah Cheng."

Before the two of them could react, the young master had already disappeared into the room in a flash, and then there was a loud closing sound of the door.

Wang Manchun couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Ah Cheng couldn't help laughing either.

"Did you hear it all?" Without any precautions, her voice softened all of a sudden, with a nasal voice just waking up, and she was soft and coquettish.

"I didn't hear the whole thing, but it's almost there." Ah Cheng sat by her bed and held her hand that was exposed outside the quilt: "How do you feel?"

"Not much." She closed her eyes wearily, "I feel very tired, as if I never get enough sleep."

"The wound hurts?" he asked.

"Yeah." She nodded, "It should be healing, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much."

He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"My physical fitness has always been good." She laughed.

"Then you have to be careful." He said, "Lie down for a few days and don't move around."

"As long as you don't let the young master come to look for my affairs, I promise to ignore him." She whispered, "I don't care about anyone."

"That's the best." His fingers rested on her lips, stroked them lightly, and she opened her mouth like a cat to bite her.

"Don't make trouble." He said seriously.

Picked up by the tip of her tongue, the place where his index finger was warm and moist, he spent a lot of willpower to restrain himself, and finally couldn't help but leaned over to steal a kiss on her lips.

She didn't have the strength to make a fuss, so she turned her head to avoid it: "I haven't washed it yet."

He smiled: "The same is beautiful."

She blushed, and cast a coquettish glance at him: "If you have an injury on your body, it must be ugly."

"It's okay, just show it to me." He said, "Just don't dislike my scars."

"Hate!" She laughed out loud, and he kissed pitifully again.

After she drank water and coaxed her to sleep, Ah Cheng closed the door and quietly backed out.

Mingtai was leaning against the door of his room with his head down and drawing circles with his feet. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly said, "Brother Ah Cheng."

Ah Cheng raised a finger to signal to keep quiet, and pushed Ming Tai into his own room.

"The organization arranged for you to evacuate at noon tomorrow. The boat ticket is here. Uncle Li will escort you there. Be careful yourself."

"Then big brother..."

"Brother is very busy. When you arrive in Yan'an, remember to write us a letter to report your safety." Ah Cheng said.

"Okay, I understand." Mingtai said, "You also have to be careful."

He nodded, patted Mingtai on the shoulder, and went downstairs alone, when he met Uncle Li waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

"Ah Cheng, I have your call." Uncle Li said.

Ah Cheng looked at his watch, it was only eleven o'clock, who would call here to find him?

An answer came to mind, his limbs suddenly became stiff, as if the temperature around him had been taken away.

He quickly ran into the next room to answer the phone.

"go home."

Minglou's voice was low and calm.

And only he knows that the calmer he is, the more dangerous he is.

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The word count exploded again

According to this level, about eighty chapters should be able to finish

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