[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

"So why is the Central Command obsessed with investigating the whereabouts of this batch of arms?"

"This is an order from the superior!"

Hearing Yan Lu's answer, Yiqiu turned his head a little stiffly, looking at this always cunning young man answering her question seriously at this moment.

"Even if you are ordered, you have to figure out the reason."

"No need..." After Yan Lv finished his reply, he added: "I don't know why I want to investigate the whereabouts of this batch of arms."

Yan Qingyin is a witty, witty and resourceful woman, but obviously her younger brother does not have the advantages of her sister. He has patriotic enthusiasm, but lacks reason and fighting experience. Although he is talented, he lacks a little understanding.

Sighing, he felt that his shoulders were much heavier.Squeezing his aching head, Yiqiu remembered the news from the informant not long ago: "The Japanese military department is building an arsenal, you know. Now the war is tense, there is no reason for such a large batch of munitions, but Shiratori Aosawa has kept it secret." What is he trying to do with the Japanese transporting it privately?"

"Does he want to use it privately?"

"No, it would be too much for private use, and once discovered, it's not just for fun."

"Then what is he used for..."

"Didn't he still have an older brother in a special high school?"

"You mean..."

"I'm afraid these Japanese people are also fighting with each other in private. Of course, it doesn't rule out whether he has any arms deals in private. We'd better pay attention and send someone to watch Shiratori and find some smart people."

"Yes"

Yiqiu thought for a moment, Yan Lu standing beside her didn't care about her decision at all, and there was no flash of the past in his eyes. Since New Year's Eve, Yan Lu seemed to obey her a little too much.She is his sister's old friend, and the two have been inseparable for several years. The trust in this is certainly a good thing, but if it is too much, it seems not so good.Yiqiu's eyeballs moved, and he thought about it: "Yan Lv, I have one thing for you."

"what?"

"Instigate against Xu Liangcheng."

"What!" Yan Lu was surprised, with a puzzled look on his face, but Yiqiu didn't doubt that he was there, patted Yan Lu on the shoulder, and left Wang's house.Looking at Wang Yiqiu's back, Yan Lu was at a loss, looked back at the secret door behind the bookcase, tugged at the collar, and sighed, his work really could never be finished.

Yiqiu hasn't seen Wang Manchun since New Year's Eve. Of course, there is also Yiqiu's own wish in it. She just returned to Wang's house and looked at the empty house. Yiqiu was thinking about her sister, so she drove to the building of Wang Manchun's apartment. Down.

When I got out of the car, I saw an unexpected figure.He was wearing a gray-black windbreaker, and his handsome face was stained with sadness.He sat on the street chair, wondering what to think.

"Brother Ming?"

Minglou raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw Wang Yiqiu: "Yiqiu...to see your sister?"

This is the first time the two have met since New Year's Eve. The two coincidentally did not mention what happened that night, as if nothing had happened, and their expressions and tone were normal.

Sitting side by side with Minglou, Yiqiu said lightly, "Are you here to see my sister?"

"yes..."

Leaning back against the seat, looking up is the gray sky and bare branches.The past stands in the setting sun, and Yiqiu doesn't like to bring up the past, but the long chain of time is intertwined, and neither she nor her sister can escape or break free.

"Why did you come back? You had a good stay abroad. Why are you coming back now?"

Minglou turned his head and looked at Wang Yiqiu carefully for the first time.Can't help but sigh, things are different and people are different, Yiqiu has lost her sharp chin, and she is no longer as round as she used to be: "Manchun also asked me that..."

He let out a breath, turned white, became lighter, and gradually disappeared into the air, Yiqiu said softly: "Wrong, many things are wrong."

"Then don't make mistakes anymore, it's too late to stop now."

Yiqiu turned her head, listening to the deep voice in Minglou's calm voice, she understood that this was his sincere advice.In Minglou's eyes looking at her, there was a trace of tolerance in the calmness, and a trace of comfort in the tolerance, mixed with a faint expectation in the comfort.She didn't know where it came from, and she was deeply in love... Even if it wasn't love, she could still feel the warmth coming from Minglou at this moment, which was different from any previous one.

Fengzi is graceful and refreshing, Xiao Shuxuan is lifted, and he is as clear as a god.

Yiqiu couldn't help chuckling: "You told your sister the same way, judging by your expression, you must have seen her before."

Minglou also smiled: "Yeah... I've seen her before."

The spark that flashed in my heart because of Minglou was quickly extinguished, and the sudden cold made Yiqiu's vision a little blurred.

"Wrong, it's wrong. But so what if it's wrong... You set the fire, and you know how to put it out, so you don't want to do it." After hearing this, Minglou Yiqiu could clearly see the gloomyness that flashed in his eyes. Although the pain was caused by Minglou, Minglou couldn't calm it down. He couldn't promise Wang Manchun any future.

There were many questions and many things I wanted to say, but they melted away under the helplessness in Minglou's eyes.Yiqiu was silent for a while, smiled helplessly, and said again: "It's really rare that Ah Cheng didn't follow you today."

Minglou chuckled: "I asked him to do other things."

Yiqiu turned her head: "Brother Ming must remember to bring him with him next time."

"Oh? You have something to do with him?"

"It's nothing, I just miss him."

"Yes, I will tell you."

Standing up, Yiqiu wanted to leave, Minglou called her to stop, with a gentle smile: "Who are you standing by?"

Who is she standing by?Sister...it doesn't seem to be the case, otherwise why didn't she just kill Der Spiegel.Japanese...it doesn't seem to be the case, otherwise there would be no chance for uncle to have an accident.Zhongtong? Of course not. As an agent, she died in the explosion along with Yan Qingyin.So who is she for, and for what?

Facing Minglou's question, Yiqiu finally smiled lightly and said, "Just follow your heart."

Walking alone on the dry forest road, watching the broken leaves fluttering with the wind, like a bird falling to the ground, lying dilapidated on the ground, silent.There was a gust of wind, and the leaf dregs were flying, and she felt pain in the air, and the gears in her heart creaked and rotated.What can she do, with the tick-tock of time, to make everything go into the future?Was she just here to enjoy a good show?When everything is over, will she leave sadly, or will she sleep with her relatives in the grave...

Walking downstairs to Wang Manchun's house, I saw her in sportswear with a melancholy face.Wang Yiqiu looked at the face that was [-]% similar to hers, and a firmness that could not be let go rippled in his chest.

She just wanted to go against the sky, change her life, and let the doomed sorrow disappear.

The author has something to say: Please forgive the secondary two in this chapter, the transitional chapter of Chapter 4 has passed, and the next part will be mainly the interaction with Ah Cheng.