Super Dictator

When he woke up the next morning, Wei Jichen looked energetic, but Nie Cairong's face was full of shame.

The little girl was touched all over by Wei Jichen last night, except for the last step.

"Cairong, just wait here at Xianyunju to see if there is any news from those two girls. I will continue to investigate Feng Sheng'a's situation and prepare for the next action." Wei Jichen decided to fight. Split two groups and act at the same time. It would be better if the brothel woman has information. If not, Wei Jichen will not force it.

Nie Cairong nodded obediently, thought for a while, and then said: "Brother, be careful. I have some cosmetics here that can change your skin color if you apply them on your face. Why don't you put some on them?"

Wei Jichen smiled hoarsely and said, "No wonder you become a lot rougher when you put on men's clothes. Now that I think about it, it's because your face has become a lot darker."

Nie Cairong raised his little head and said triumphantly: "Of course, I, Nie Cairong, am a female Zhuge. I have all these little tricks at my fingertips. Needless to say, I can make it black, white, or red."

Wei Jichen pinched her nose gently, put his hand on it and said, "Shameless, how can you brag so much and not make people laugh if the news spreads."

"I am the female Zhuge." Nie Cairong said reluctantly while taking out some simple disguise ointment from the bag.

These ointments were really colorful, and Wei Jichen didn't doubt what Nie Cairong had just said. They could be black or white.

"Okay, okay, you're the female Zhuge." Wei Jichen sat down and let her start drawing on his face.

After a while, Nie Cairong gently patted his white and tender little hands, handed Wei Jichen a small mirror, and said with a proud smile: "Brother Wei, let's see how good this little girl's craftsmanship is."

After last night's intimacy, the two of them were almost ready to see each other openly. Nie Cairong lost many worries and his movements became much faster and more natural, so it was done in just a few minutes.

Wei Jichen took the mirror and took a look. He saw that his face in the mirror had become much paler, and his eyebrows and eyes had also been painted a lot by Nie Cairong.

Before he was dressed up, he looked like a reader, but with this outfit, he looked like a handsome young man who had drunk too much.

Wei Jichen was very satisfied and praised with a smile: "As expected of the female Zhuge, she is really clever and ingenious, extraordinary."

Nie Cairong narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Wei Jichen's praise.

When he saw Wei Jichen getting up to go out, he suddenly stood up on tiptoes like a little wife and sipped gently on his face.

It is said that gentleness sharpens the spirit of a hero. Wei Jichen almost wanted to stop and kiss Fangze for a moment before leaving. However, thinking that there was still business to do, he finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart and raised his feet abruptly.

"Wait for me." These two short words contained infinite affection.

Nie Cairong stayed at the door until Wei Jichen's figure disappeared from his sight, then turned around and closed the door.

What Wei Jichen was observing this time was Feng Sheng'a's life pattern. Since he couldn't reveal his identity and couldn't contact Ma Jinxu and others, he lost many channels. He had to do these things personally.

What made Wei Jichen quite happy was that because Feng Sheng'a didn't deal with military affairs very much, he only went in and out of government offices very rarely. He spent most of his time in his mansion.

Of course, Feng Sheng'a would sometimes go to Chunxiang Pavilion to have fun, but this time was not very fixed.

Feng Sheng'a was completely motivated. Even he himself didn't know when his interest came, let alone others.

Wei Jichen originally wanted to wait for him to go out and kill him, which would be easier, but when he heard that this was the case, he had no choice but to give up because he couldn't afford to wait.

In the next two days, Wei Jichen either transformed into a trafficker and a pawn or a handsome young master, carefully inspecting the surroundings of Feng Mansion, and sketched out a rough infiltration and escape route in his mind. The entire assassination plan gradually became clear in his mind. .

It's a pity that the little bird never showed up.

On this day, Wei Jichen had made up his mind to take action at night no matter what.

As soon as he returned to Xianyun Residence, Wei Jichen heard a burst of laughter coming from the room.

Wei Jichen opened the door and went in, only to see a woman besides Nie Cairong in the room.

Nie Cairong happened to be chatting happily with this woman, and both of them were smiling.

This woman has long hair reaching her waist, she is mature and charming, her figure is very graceful, and her eyes are seductive.

Before Wei Jichen could ask, Nie Cairong stood up, smiled and said crisply: "Brother Wei, this is the sister Que'er you are looking for!"

Wei Jichen had already told Nie Cairong about his plans, so she knew that Wei Jichen wanted to get something useful from the singer.

The singer's eyes flashed, she stood up gracefully, bowed her head and said Yingying: "Could it be that you are the person who is looking for a relative that Sister Qiao'er said."

This little Que'er's real name is Li Que'er. Both of her parents died when she was young, and she has only one uncle. When she was six or seven years old, she was bought by a brothel and trained as a singer.

She was a singer who wandered around. She had forgotten everything about her childhood. Moreover, because of her lowly and meager status, most of her relatives had no time to hide from her and had lost contact with her for a long time.

She was alone, and one could imagine her inner misery.

When I came back to pack my things this time, I heard the sisters from Chunxiang Pavilion said that a cousin had come to look for her. Li Queer hurried over to confirm, secretly expecting that Wei Jichen was here to find her.

"Are you Cousin Que'er? I remember she lived not far from Yingkou when she was a child, and she had a medium-sized black mole on her left shoulder." Wei Jichen looked excited, telling him what he learned from Qiao'er and others The information was revealed.

"Are you really my cousin?" Seeing that Wei Jichen's words were accurate, Li Que'er became even more convinced. She didn't think much about it at the moment, and tears just flowed down her cheeks.

She didn't doubt that Wei Jichen was trying to get relatives. After all, because of her identity, not many people wanted to recognize her as a relative.

Moreover, after talking with Nie Cairong, Queer learned that although Wei Jichen had fled here, he still had some wealth, so he believed that Wei Jichen was even less likely to come here to defraud her of money.

Not for money, not for people, and knowing a little bit about her private affairs, Li Queer immediately believed that Wei Jichen was her cousin.

Wei Jichen was in a panic and didn't know what to do. He didn't expect Li Que'er to be so excited and actually cried with joy, and her tears kept flowing.

Wei Jichen couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, wondering if he had gone too far in deceiving a poor woman's feelings like this.

However, when he thought about his assassination mission, Wei Jichen couldn't help but suppress his guilt. At most, he would leave some more money as compensation after the mission was completed.

Wei Jichen didn't say anything, but Nie Cairong walked up to Que'er and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her. At the same time, he looked at Wei Jichen with an annoyed look on his face, blaming Wei Jichen for deceiving a poor woman.

Li Que'er sobbed lightly for a few times and then stopped after a moment.

She took out a square towel from her arms, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "I was too excited, which made my cousin laugh. I miss Li Que'er who left home when I was young. From then on, I never had any contact with my relatives. I only vaguely remember things from my childhood, but I didn’t expect that a cousin would remember such a humble cousin as me.”

At this point, Li Que'er's voice became choked again.

Wei Jichen was also a little moved in his heart. Who said that singing girls are heartless? Compared with those politicians who are indifferent, greedy and selfish and only care about making money, the poor women who long for the care of their relatives are infinitely better.

"I'm very happy to see cousin Que'er. Why don't I ask the waiter to bring a table of food in and treat it as a celebration for our cousins' reunion." Wei Jichen felt really unhappy, so he could only find an excuse to leave first and wait until Li Que'er will come in again when she feels better.

"My cousin has the final say in everything." Li Queer said with a smile.

After Wei Jichen said he was rude, he hurriedly walked out of the room and took a deep breath outside. Wei Jichen let out a long sigh: This era.

After instructing the waiter to prepare a table of good food and wine, Wei Jichen calmed down and opened the door again.

Under Nie Cairong's comfort, Li Que'er's mood has improved a lot, at least there is a bright smile on her face.

"Cousin, you are so lucky to be able to marry such a good wife as Cai Rong." Li Queer joked with a smile as soon as he saw Wei Jichen walking in.

"Cousin, you should call me Zijie, it sounds more friendly." Wei Jichen smiled and sat down aside, thinking to himself: Nie Cairong, a manly woman, has a way of coaxing people, and he won over Li Queer so quickly. of appreciation.

Li Que'er nodded and said: "Zijie is not the elder cousin. Cousin calls me short, so just like Cai Rong, call me Sister Que'er. This way it won't seem too harsh."

The few of them chatted a few more words, but the waiter knocked on the door and came in to deliver wine and food. The three of them happened to be a little hungry, so they sat down one after another and chatted while eating.

Nie Cairong seemed to be a different person. He no longer had the carelessness before. He actually stood up and poured a glass of wine for Li Queer and Wei Jichen.

"Zijie, I wonder what your plans are now?" Li Que'er heard Nie Caerong say not long ago that Wei Jichen had to flee to Haicheng because of the Japanese invasion.

Seeing the concerned look on Li Queer's face, Wei Jichen had no choice but to reply seriously: "I want to start a small business in this sea city first, and wait until the situation is stable before talking about anything else."

After hearing this, Li Que'er thought for a while, put down his chopsticks, and suddenly took out a few banknotes from his arms and said with a smile: "Zijie needs money for business. Sister happens to have some silver here. Why don't you take it first and wait until Return it to me when money is no longer tight.”

Wei Jichen really didn't expect that Li Que'er was such a sentimental and multi-faceted woman. The large denomination on the bank note clearly showed that this was all the hard-earned money she had earned in the past few years. He never expected that Li Que'er would meet him for the first time. , and actually took it out without any hesitation.

"Sister Que'er, we husband and wife still have some silver in our hands, so," Wei Jichen said cautiously.

Li Que'er didn't wait for him to finish, but said resentfully: "Does my cousin look down on my cousin and think my money is dirty?"

Li Queer's eyes were slightly red, and her pitiful look made Wei Jichen understand why Feng Sheng'a bought her into his house.

Wei Jichen had no choice but to stretch out his hand, hurriedly picked up the banknotes on the table, and said repeatedly: "Sister Que'er, what are you talking about? It's just that I also know that Sister Que'er's money is hard-earned. Holding it like this will only make you feel uneasy." , It’s better to just take a stake in this little brother’s business.”

Wei Jichen had no choice but to start talking nonsense, but in his heart he was thinking about how to return the banknotes to others when he left Haicheng.

Seeing that Wei Jichen finally accepted it, Li Queer couldn't help but smile away and whispered a few words to Nie Cairong.

"Sister Que'er, I heard that you have gone to General Feng's mansion now. The wealthy family is as deep as the sea. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for us cousins ​​to see each other again in the future." After three rounds of drinking, Wei Jichen seemed to have casually brought up the matter.

Li Que'er put down her chopsticks with a sad look on her face, bit her lip and said helplessly: "What good way out can I expect for a brothel girl? Men are all heartless people. My sister is just taking advantage of her beauty to make more money." Just give us some money. Once General Feng or General Li gets tired of playing with us, he will either give us to others like goods or leave us to fend for ourselves."

Wei Jichen smiled, and Li Queer scolded him too.

Nie Cairong held Li Que'er's hand and comforted her: "Sister, don't give up on yourself like this. I believe that good people will be rewarded. Brother Wei, don't you think so?"

Wei Jichen knew that Nie Cairong was soft-hearted, and the subtext was that he wanted to save this poor woman.

Wei Jichen agreed with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, now that you and I know each other, I can't let you stay in that land of fireworks. Why don't I buy your deed of prostitution, and my sister will do business with us?" Come on."

There was a hint of joy on Li Que'er's face, but he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Zijie, don't be too anxious. It's better to wait until your business grows bigger, and then find a way to buy my sister's deed. My sister's deed is now in the hands of General Feng." , He is not short of money, so how can he agree easily? He can only wait until he is tired of playing with his sister's body and bones, and then think of a way. "

Li Que'er used to live like a walking zombie. No matter where she went or what she did, she didn't care. Now that she has met Wei Jichen, she has regained some thoughts of living well and has the thought of living freely. .

When Wei Jichen heard Li Que'er's constant self-deprecating words, he felt pain in his heart for some reason. Wei Jichen's heart was not made of iron. Although he was using Li Que'er, he saw that Li Que'er showed true affection for him, taking care of him and caring about him. If you add it, how can you not be moved?

If people respect me a foot, I will return a foot to others. This is Wei Jichen's principle of life.

"Sister Que'er, don't worry, Brother Wei will definitely find a way." Nie Cairong said with red eyes.

Wei Jichen nodded and said: "Feng Sheng, no matter how high your official position is, you still have to be unreasonable. I will accompany my sister to Feng Mansion later."

For Wei Jichen, Li Queer's contract of betrayal was really a piece of cake. As long as Feng Sheng'a was solved, Wei Jichen could immediately take over Haicheng. When the time comes, a contract of betrayal would be a piece of cake.

When Li Que'er heard Wei Jichen's words, her body trembled. She thought that this cousin really cared about her, and said with a sore nose: "Then I will go with you tonight. No matter what the result is, my sister will be very happy. "