During her studies at the military academy, Wang Manchun was always No.1 in her class, and she had always been extremely accurate with marksmanship. Even though her limbs and central nervous system were on the verge of paralysis at this moment, the extremely close distance left Fujita nowhere to hide.

After all, Fujita's shot went out, and went straight into Ming Jing's right rib. The three brothers had no time to react, and watched Ming Jing fall down.

Fujita was shot dead, Mingtai reacted first, threw himself on the ground and picked up Mingjing.Yu Manli came out from nowhere, took off her coat and put it on Ming Jing.

"Medicine." Wang Manchun threw down a glass bottle, which contained two kinds of small and large pills, "The big one stops bleeding, and the small one relieves pain."

Yu Manli stuffed Ming Jing's mouth with medicine as she said, and Ming Tai supported her not to be negligent.

After the task was completed, her nerves relaxed, and the numbness in her limbs gradually spread, causing her to sit on the roof of the carriage regardless of her image, breaking out in cold sweat.

Ah Cheng held the gun, and carefully checked Fujita's death, and only after confirming it did he dare to put down the gun and motioned to Minglou.

At [-]:[-], the train was supposed to leave, but there was no movement until now.

"The people in the control room were killed by me, don't worry, they are all Japanese." Wang Manchun held the gun with trembling fingers to prevent it from slipping, "But Liang Zhongchun's people are coming, take Ming Jing and hurry away."

Ming Lou knelt down to check the injury for Ming Jing, and heaved a sigh of relief: "There is no serious injury." He looked up at Ming Tai and Yu Manli, "You go first while no one sees you, and I will see you off Go to the hospital."

"Do not……"

"Let's go!" Ming Jing shouted out of breath, "You... want me... to watch... you... die?"

"Miss..."

"Let's go!" Minglou said in a low voice, "Let's go now while there is no one around! Ah Cheng!"

"Yes!" Mingcheng put the gun away, picked up the young master and pushed him out, Yu Manli stood up after him: "Let's go, there are chances to see the eldest sister, don't rush it right now."

Mingtai wiped his tears while turning his head, walked out more than ten meters before running out without looking back.

Seeing them leave, Ming Lou picked up Ming Jing: "Where is the car?"

"It's outside the No. [-] waiting room," Ah Cheng replied, "Brother, shall I drive?"

"I'll drive." Yu Manli said, "Can you do it without a car?"

"No problem." Wang Manchun replied seemingly relaxed.

Minglou looked at Wang Manchun, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, with a sincere expression: "Thank you, Manchun."

Wang Manchun mobilized his facial nerves and pulled out a smile: "There are opportunities to thank me, let's go."

He held Ming Jing and strode towards the parking lot.

Yu Manli raised her head and asked worriedly, "Director Wang?"

"I'm fine." As she spoke, Wang Manchun felt that her vision was blurred, her will was collapsing, her body slowly slid down from the roof of the carriage, and she was thrown on the ground aside, but she fell firmly into a warm space. embrace.

She couldn't open her eyes, so she could only speak weakly: "Ah Cheng..."

"I'm here." The person holding her sighed, "Why are you always disobedient?"

The corner of her mouth curled up: "I am still obedient?"

He kissed her down heavily, tasted the bitterness in her mouth, and was surprised: "How many painkillers have you taken?"

"Not much, probably... two days' worth of medicine." She carefully calculated, "So Ah Cheng, I'm afraid I'm going to pass out now, you have to find a way to take me back."

Ah Cheng gritted his teeth and wanted to scold her, but he couldn't say anything, so he kissed her pale lips again and again: "Silly girl."

"We should go." She murmured almost unconsciously, "To... live..."

Will live, we can all live well.

What kind of disaster is there that we can't resist hand in hand?

Ah Cheng hugged her who was still seriously injured and held on to herself, and gently wrapped her in his arms.He couldn't help but miss her slender and charming body when he hugged her for the first time, where she was so weak like now.

The attack on the railway station will inevitably shock Shanghai. The Japanese retired military officer was shot dead on the spot. I don't know how much turmoil it will cause.It's just that Minglou and his suspicions may not be cleared away. Fortunately, Man Chun fired the shot and he has enough evidence.

He picked up the gun and looked at Yoshimasa Fujita on the ground.

Let Liang Zhongchun handle this kind of matter.

Yu Manli sat in the cab, looking at Minglou from the rearview mirror from time to time.

Minglou stared at Mingjing without raising his head, never relaxing.

"Mr. Ming, when is my train ticket?" She couldn't help but finally opened her mouth.

"Next Mon."

"Where?"

"Peking."

"I don't want to go." She refused firmly.

"Then you go and talk to Ah Cheng, find a place you like and let him book the boat ticket."

Minglou's businesslike tone irritated her, she slammed on the brakes, and turned her head angrily: "Minglou, I'm not going anywhere!"

Minglou raised his eyes and said calmly, "You have to go."

She held her breath, not knowing what to say, so she turned around and stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

The car started suddenly, and the atmosphere inside the car was a little awkward.

Minglou felt that Mingjing was holding his hand tightly, looked down, saw Mingjing's kind eyes, and was about to call her, but she shook her head, signaling him to talk to Manli.

"Do you... have something you like?" He thought for a while and asked.

Yu Manli answered angrily, "No."

"But you have to go, this is an order, you will be recognized if you stay in Shanghai." Minglou softened his tone, almost persuading: "Speak, I will definitely fulfill your wish."

"Shanghai." She said sullenly, "I just want to stay in Shanghai."

She looked at Minglou through the rearview mirror with firm eyes: "I want to be with you."

It's almost a confession.

Her fervent feelings seemed to burn his rational nerves, causing him to frown.

"If you must let me go, I might as well die on the execution ground before." She said with tears in her mouth, "Why save me, Mr. Ming?"

Ming Jing clenched his hand again, he lowered his head and saw Ming Jing's eyes.

Worrying and gentle.

It seems that during Yu Manli's stay, his eldest sister has figured out her character for him, which is to persuade him.

He sighed in his heart and said, "Go to the hospital first, let's not mention this matter for now."

It is better to delay the attack than to persist decisively.

Yu Manli responded and accelerated.

Ah Cheng carried Wang Manchun on his back, held her bare feet with both hands, warmed them in his palms, talked to her casually, and listened to her answers to judge the efficacy of the medicine.

Fortunately, the fighting outside the platform is over, and Wang Manchun can now go back to the Soviet-style clinic.

Her injury was considered a second burst, and it didn't cause much damage, but it would heal a little slower and may leave scars.

To be honest, he didn't care, as long as he was alive, he was lucky.

The life he recovered from the cold winter night and the mountains of swords and seas of fire would be good enough for him to meet her and fall in love with her alive.

He turned his head and put his face against her hair, and she hummed as if answering.

"Okay, I know you're still awake." He said dotingly.

"Ah Cheng, I want to sleep..." She moaned and complained, "You are a bad person, don't let me sleep."

"I'll be able to sleep when I get there later. I'll change your medicine with you and sleep with you tonight, okay?" He asked coaxing a child.

She laughed out loud: "You are not allowed to deny it."

"How come, when did I lie to you?" He shook his body, making her hug his neck tightly with a scream.

"Let's go." He carried her on his back, "My eldest lady."

In the dimly lit train station, between the control room and the first carriage, a pair of women's shoes were taken out by Liang Zhongchun's men.

"Director?" the man asked suspiciously.

While directing the collection of the corpse, Liang Zhongchun said nonchalantly: "What is this? Put it away first. Don't you see that I'm busy?"

"Yes." The man deflatedly put the shoes into the evidence bag.

Turning around, Liang Zhongchun heaved a sigh of relief.

The shoes must belong to Wang Manchun, this woman is so crazy that she can't hold it back.

He took a few steps and looked down at Fujita's appearance.

No matter how big an official is, in the end, he died in a foreign country with a pile of loess.Compared with someone like him who is struggling to survive, it is hard to say who is more miserable.

He shrugged, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it in his mouth.

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