150 CHAPTER VII

Mr. Inkwell didn't show up, and he only asked the basket to bring two notes.

In the room, Mo Sheng and Wei Shengqing looked at the thin young man, but he always smiled lightly.

"Both, I'm actually just a messenger, so let's see what this gentleman means." He paused, and then said, "Mr. Inkpool will never expose you. ”

He said yes, and the two seemed to be infected by his self-confidence.

Wei Shengqing took her note, and after reading the words on it clearly, her face changed, and she immediately fell into deep thought.

Mo Sheng sneered: "Let me be the liaison?" "You should know that there are a lot of secrets here, but once I find out, I won't be able to get out." ”

The young man snorted, "Then it depends on Miss Wei's ability." ”

"If I do this, I won't be able to touch on this side of the matter. Nor can you take revenge at will······" Wei Shengqing's eyes narrowed, "Why should I agree?" ”

Mo Sheng and Wei Shengqing glanced at each other, but they both found the intention in each other's eyes.

"You're not ordinary people." The boy laughed, "You know what real hatred is, what real revenge is. ”

Clench your fists.

Of course, they know that the real revenge is not to kill the Dongying people who killed their parents and relatives and then take their own lives, but to drive the Dongying people who are raging in this land out of the country, or kill them all.

But they knew better that it was too difficult, that their strength was too weak, and that the land was too vast.

"I give you a guarantee, after the recovery of Hu City, all the puppet government officials and Dongying people in Hu City will not let go of any of them!" His expression perked up, and his weak body actually had a kind of fierceness.

Mo Shang's advantage is that she is in the drunken fairy song, shuttling between various dignitaries and nobles, she has a bewitching appearance, but she is trapped here and can't get out, which is naturally the reason why everyone likes it with confidence. A beauty who has no threat and no worries is the most pitiful.

Wei Shengqing's advantage is that she is a top student of the German Flight Academy, and now in China, there is hardly a serious pilot, and it can even be said that there are not even a few planes, all of which were bought from the Americans at a great price, and the air power of the entire country can be said to be almost zero, and there is almost no resistance in the face of the artillery and aerial bombardment of the Dongying people. With the support of air power, Dongying was able to take a large area of land in the northeast with great momentum. It can be said that air combat is the most important problem to be solved in China at present.

Similarly, for Wei Shengqing, she has the technology she has all her strength, and if she doesn't have a fighter jet, it is useless, and among the political parties in China, only the Sanmin government can afford to buy planes.

Mr. Inkpool hadn't even come forward, and had already placed the two of them in the most suitable position.

"Your upline is called 'soy milk.'" Basket explained, with a hint of evil taste at the corners of his mouth, "He'll give you what he's going to deliver, and you'll always be able to see it." If he gives you instructions, the recruitment is, if he gives you news, you put it in the toilet on the third floor, where there is a mezzanine. Or let Huanyan throw it into the trash bin outside the side door of the drunken fairy song. ”

What he said was noncommittal, and this commanding tone made Mo Sheng very uncomfortable.

"I'm just mimicking their tone, after all, it's a very serious and high-risk underground job." The basket shrugged.

"Are you, the Sanmin government?" Mo Shang asked, his eyes slightly puzzled. Hasn't the basket always been outside of politics?

"It's not. I'm just, a descendant of China. He smiled lightly, "I happen to know some people's descendants of China." ”

No one is working for whom, they are just for this country, this people. Maybe he also knew the Socialist Party, or maybe he had ties with the warlords in the Northeast, and maybe he would recruit talents and introduce aspirants to these organizations, but these were all based on the same premise.

He is a descendant of China.

For this reason, Wei Shengqing and Mo Sheng could easily agree.

One lurks, one enlisted.

"I didn't expect to leave Hu City so soon." Wei Shengqing walked onto the train with the suitcase.

Mo Shang was trapped in the Drunken Immortal Song, and there was no way to say goodbye.

"Hello, Miss Wei. You can call me Kiichi. Mu Yi is a girl who looks very gentle, at first glance Mu Yi and Cheng Cheng have some similarities, which makes Wei Shengqing can't help but be in a trance, but if you look closely, Mu Yi has a kind of stubbornness and tenacity.

Mu Yi "escaped", her family is also a new rich businessman in Hu City, she studied in Hu City, but because she was dissatisfied with the Dongying people was taught a lesson by her family, and joined the Sanmin Government through the introduction of her classmates, it has been almost half a year, she studied medicine, and she is ready to leave Hu City as soon as she graduates, and go to the front line.

Most of today's young people are hot-blooded and impulsive, they may be able to see it, they may not be able to see the consequences of their own blood, but they have no hesitation.

"Hello, my name is Wei Shengqing."

The two girls glanced at each other and couldn't help but feel sorry for each other.

Looking at Mu Yi, who looked a little like Chengquan, Wei Shengqing was a little worried and uneasy.

When the family was destroyed, she didn't hear the news of Chengquan, did she flee? Or is it ······ Wei Shengqing didn't dare to imagine that she would be able to bear the big changes she had to endure when she fulfilled this gentle girl, just thinking about staying at home and never going out.

There is also a red face······ My heart hurts, the Hong family withdrew in time, it should be fine, but why haven't I heard the slightest bit of red news? It stands to reason that the business methods of the Hong family will not be unknown anywhere.

Widening her eyes and forcing herself to look at the scenery, Wei Shengqing didn't dare to think deeply, so she assumed that everyone was still alive, but it was good in different corners of the country.

The city has not changed much from when I was a child, except that many buildings have been burned to the black walls, there are still so many people coming and going, the docks are also very busy, and the train station is also full of people.

It's just that among those people, there are more people and some fewer people.

Things are not people, and that's probably it.

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"Things are people, and everything is resting, and tears flow first if you want to speak."

The girl sighed and closed the book in her hand, "I'm really useless, I am good at intriguing with those people in front, but I can only memorize some useless poems here." ”

Chengquan's hand paused, frowned and smiled: "No, this kind of young lady is very reassuring." The handsome man can get peace from the young lady. ”

For a person who craves peace excessively, there is nothing better than this. There is nothing more profound than fulfillment.

It's just that this tranquility has never been for himself.

Zhao Qiuyi said with some annoyance: "Dad wants me to go home before he is willing to give Congshan funds, does he think that Congshan kidnapped me!" ”

"Master, maybe it's just that Miss Qi ran to this dangerous place to find the handsome man without saying hello." Chengquan's lips moved, but he didn't say it after all.

Miss, whether you go back or not, the master will not give Zhang Congshan money.

Zhao Qiuyi is too naïve, although Cheng Quanquan likes to nest, but she has been deeply friends with those who are too smart for more than ten years, and she is also a smart woman, she sees it much better than many people.

Zhao Zhenhua is a member of the Sanmin Government, and Zhang Congshan, a warlord who belongs to the Sanmin Government on the surface, is actually at large, and even if it were not for the tough hand of the Sanmin Government, Zhang Congshan might still threaten his position.

Zhang Congshan is a wolf, who wants to cut meat and feed this wolf so that it has the strength to hurt itself?

But Zhang Congshan did desperately need money.

The policy of non-resistance not only made the soldiers underground complain - they are all soldiers of the Northeast - but also brought the warlords who had relied on the financial support of the Northeast to the point of collapse, which may be the way of the Sanmin government.

But Zhao Qiuyi didn't know that she was bent on letting her father help Zhang Congshan, and even came up with a trick to commit suicide.

"Miss! No! God knows how scared Cheng Cheng was when she saw Zhao Qiuyi holding the dagger and gesturing on her wrist, she didn't think about it and flew up and grabbed the dagger, even if her finger was scratched, she didn't care.

"With such speed and strength, Xiao Wei, you are still unwilling to bow down when you see it, and obediently call me sister?" I thought of it as if I was happy in the midst of suffering.

Zhao Qiuyi had never seen such a decisive fulfillment, and was stunned for a while.

When she saw the blood stains on Cheng Quan's hands, her head went blank with a "bang", "You, you, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." Cheng Cheng still smiled softly, wanting to appease Zhao Qiuyi, but his mind was disturbed by the pain.

Cheng Quan's fear of pain is very scared, very scared, and this is one of the reasons why she just wants to stay at home.

"I'll help you find a gauze bandage!" Zhao Qiuyi's tears flowed down, seeing this girl so helpless, Chengquan's heart was soft, and even the injuries on his hands didn't feel so painful.

"Miss, don't have a next time."

"You're still laughing!"

"Ahh Miss, can you make it a little lighter? ”

"Who told you to laugh at me."

The helpless and doting smile of the man was reflected in Zhao Qiuyi's mind, there was once such a person who treated himself sincerely.

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The financial statements in his hand were a little heavy, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say a word.

"It's too late, it's too late."

The man wiped the sweat from his head, "Little boss, this progress is already the fastest, otherwise I'm afraid that the workers and machines won't be able to stand it." ”

"It's not about that," Hongyan suddenly smiled slightly at the man, "You guys did a good job. ”

Hongyan is a woman with an almost perfect face, but her fierce style has always made everyone dare not have a trace of Xiao thought about her, and occasionally some people sigh "Who said that women are not as good as men", in fact, what they think in their hearts is "Which man is better than Hongyan?" ”

With the property relocated from the Hong family, it took less than two years to create such a huge industrial group, and no one could do better than her.

"It's just that the bank has to work hard." Hongyan drew a large circle on a piece of paper.

"Miss! Miss! Suddenly, a person burst in in a hurry, Hongyan frowned, but just looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

"It's coming! Miss Wei is here! ”

Her body bounced violently, and her face showed an unnatural flush from excitement, and she ran out as fast as she could, leaving both men dumbfounded.

It's been three years, have you been doing well, have you lost weight? Is there anything you can't bear?

Did you miss me? Like I miss you.