Since I am Yu Huanshui

Qian Wen came out of Minglou's room.

After their conversation, Minglou, aside from talking about the dead time plan with some reservations, asked Qian Wen to write down the list of people he would develop in a serious manner.

And solemnly told him, "The personnel who will develop in the future must be reported to him."

Perhaps Ming Lou realized that he could no longer let him go, and if he continued to let him go like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Someone has to restrain one or two, it is really a bit lawless, and I really learned the same line as that lunatic.

Minglou was afraid that he lacked reverence, and if the heaven wanted him to perish, he would first make him crazy.

As the eldest brother, Ming Lou has the responsibility to control him.

Qian Wen didn't refuse either. In fact, he didn't have much ambition. He developed his own intelligence network and arranged the hand-eye infiltration plan to save his life and deal with the sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

Besides, Ming Lou only said that he was on the registration form, knowing what he knew, and didn't say that he would take over his intelligence network, so as to avoid accidental injuries and self-injurious anti-rape operations.

Qian Wen reported the insiders he developed in the puppet government department and the Japanese invaders.

As for the insiders in gangs and Shanghai's intricate industries, Qian Wen kept it.

Just like that, Minglou looked at the dense list in his hand, feeling turbulent in his heart.

It was getting dark, and there was a slight cool breeze.

In the distance, in the sky, there is still that touch of red rhyme.

The eldest sister, Ming Jing, hadn't come back yet, and it wasn't time for dinner, Qian Wen was in a complicated mood, so he put on his coat and wanted to go for a walk.

Without going far, he just walked aimlessly on the streets near the Ming Mansion.

Beside him, the wolfhound Daozi accompanied and followed, its somewhat fierce appearance made passers-by detour.

"Just kick me like that?"

Qian Wen was a little dumbfounded, whether he should be happy or pray for the teacher and the others.

Qian Wen didn't expect that the Death Plan would have no part of his own, and he was a little inexplicable.

For this deadly plan like the sword of Damocles, he made crazy arrangements, arranged Yu Manli to feign death, took out a "composite", used senior Japanese military officers to set up a bureau to collect traitors and lackeys for his own use, and focused on 76 The purpose of arranging his own people in the account is to change the day and day, to ensure the success of the death plan, and to save his own life.

Now, people don't take you to play.

I'm afraid that you are a shit-stirring stick, so I'll tell you to be honest, and on the same day, I will arrange a very important task for you to complete, so that I will be at a loss.

Really... Really... I don't know what to say.

He is in a very complicated mood right now.

Wang Tianfeng, the "Poisonous Scorpion" team whose name is unknown, went to die to complete the death plan.

heroic!

Qian Wen had mixed feelings at this moment.

He wants to do something, but doesn't know where to start.

On the one hand, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers who fought bloody battles in the third war zone;

There is no joy in my heart, but mostly unknown melancholy.

Walking aimlessly, accompanied by wolf dogs and knives, when it got dark, the lights of the roadside shops were turned on, and the lamps and candles were bright, illuminating the road under our feet.

"Beep beep beep~~"

The horn of a car sounded beside him, but Qian Wen ignored it, and just leaned towards the side of the street with a wolfhound knife to give way.

But the beeping of the car was unrelenting, and continued, "Beep beep~~"

Qian Wen turned his head to look a little irritatedly.

"Mingtai~ It's getting dark, why are you wandering outside?"

It was Ming Jing's car, and the elder sister Ming Jing was looking at him coquettishly through the window.

Qian Wen opened his mouth, and then got into the car with a wolfhound knife.

Ming Jing held his hand, warmed it, and looked him up and down, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? Are you worried?"

Qian Wen took a deep breath, shook his head, put on a smile, "No, I'm just a little hungry." He rubbed his abdomen.

Ming Jing patted his arm, and said coquettishly, "Don't go home when you're hungry, just wander around."

Qian Wen smiled.

He deliberately messed up his blind date several times, and gagged with a lot of rare military supplies.

Ming Spiegel, "Too much is given."

After that, Der Spiegel seldom mentioned about the blind date.

Just kidding, in fact, it was Qian Wen who had a serious talk with his elder sister Ming Jing, who was also a sensible person, and when he made it clear that he really had no time for another person, Ming Jing slowly stopped arranging a blind date for him.

However, in those few days, the elder sister Mingjing sighed a lot more.

…………

Minglou room.

Minglou sat on the sofa, Wang Manchun appeared in his mind. Ever since he formulated the plan of 'Taming the Fox', he has carried it out step by step rigorously.

With Wang Fuqu as bait, it can only be said that the effect is remarkable.

Wang Manchun was as cunning as a fox, but he still fell into the trap. In the extreme tussle with them, he sold part of the interests of the Japanese invaders in exchange for his uncle's life.

But this time, it was different from the previous tasks.

Dead time, one of the five art of war, refers to the manufacture and dissemination of false information.

From "Sun Tzu's Art of War" - Those who are dead are deceitful to the outside world, so that I can hear and know it and pass it on to the enemy.

In the plan of the dead, Wang Manchun is a very important knife, one move, her character and handling of things will add strength to the plan of the dead.

The 'Fox Training' project may not be complete enough.

If the dead time project is successful, the super high class will not let Wang Manchun go.

In the room where he was alone, Minglou's eyes flickered.

...............

After the rain, the sky is sunny and there is a fresh breath in the air.

The sun shines on the cleansed Great Shanghai.

On this day, Yu Manli saw that Qian Wen was in a lot of moods, but she couldn't find out why, so she took him to go shopping, relax and adjust her state.

Department stores, ready-to-wear stores, gold and silver jewelry stores, rouge and gouache stores, movie theaters, theaters, etc., at the end of the day, whether Qian Wen is in a good mood or not, anyway, Yu Manli is not tired at all and feels refreshed.

He walks lightly like a deer, with a smile on his face all day long.

Walking, walking, Yu Manli with a bright smile on her face turned pale, and her eyes looked across the road in horror.

Beside him, Qian Wen was holding something in his hand, but he didn't notice it, he was looking at the approaching tram, and was about to take it home.

The tram arrived, blocked in the middle of the road, and stopped in front of Qian Wen and Yu Manli.

"Get on the train." Qian Wen carried his things and got on the tram.

But Qian Wen got on the tram, but when he turned around, he found that Yu Manli was still in the same place, her expression was not right, as if she was just recovering from a serious illness.

"Manli, what's the matter?" Qian Wen asked suspiciously, she was fine just now.

Yu Manli panicked, her fingers trembling, she pointed to the other side of the tram.

Qian Wen turned his head full of doubts, looked over, and saw an acquaintance standing across the road, with a strange smile on his face, very scary in broad daylight.

"Wang Tianfeng!"

The tram drove away, people were coming and going on the avenue, there was a constant flow of people and vehicles, and the hawking kept going. Qian Wenhe, Yu Manli and Wang Tianfeng stood on both sides of the avenue, looking across everything in front of them, looking at each other like a thousand years.

Qian Wen never expected that Wang Tianfeng, whom he had been looking for all along, would meet here.

Still with Yu Manli.

Seeing Wang Tianfeng's weird smile and looking straight at them, Qian Wen and Qian Wen shuddered, and their backs felt cold.

Wang Tianfeng's nickname is 'Madman'. Thinking about the methods he used to train them in the military academy, Qian Wen is not surprised what he will do next.

Yu Manli was so frightened that her legs were weak. Facing Wang Tianfeng again, she seemed to have seen a devil. A series of bad memories came back to her mind. Clarity emerges.

At this time, Wang Tianfeng moved.

He took out a gun and pointed it directly at Qian and Wen across the road, completely ignoring that they were in a downtown street.

Qian Wen was shocked.

He never expected that Wang Tianfeng would not even give him a chance to explain, so he chose to kill him.

Yu Manli was frightened, her pupils shrank again and again.

The target of the gun... Qian Wen.

It wasn't Yu Manli, it was Qian Wen. Wang Tianfeng frantically pointed his gun at Qian Wen.

"madman!"

Qian Wen cursed angrily, and planned to find a cover quickly.

He really couldn't figure out what Wang Tianfeng was going to do. He didn't play the cards according to the routine at all, so that the set of backhands he had prepared was completely useless.

Wang Tianfeng played for real, Qian Wen's sixth sense told him that the lunatic on the opposite side was really going to shoot, and where the gun was pointed, there was a burning pain on the skin the size of a coin.

The next moment, Qian Wen's sixth sense rang out.

bang~~

The sound of gunfire startled the flying birds, and Wang Tianfeng on the other side of the road fired brazenly.

Sparks flew from the muzzle, and the bullets spun and shot out.

"No~~"

At the same time, Yu Manli, who was close at hand and beside her, resolutely rushed towards Qian Wen.