Ning Zhiheng returned home, thought about it again and again, and decided not to contact the farmer, as long as he secretly sent the news of death and the wooden box to the farmer, as for whether he believed it or not, what kind of reaction he had, it didn't matter, after all, the most important thing was his own safety!

Thinking of this, he took a piece of white paper, tore off a strip, took out a pen, and deliberately changed the font, his usual font tends to be italics, slightly elegant, and now uses Song style, this font is difficult to identify the personal style because the strokes are more rigid, even if someone sees the pen on this note, they can't find him through the font.

"Zhang Pei rebelled, Lu Ming was ambushed, died on the spot, be careful." Writing this, Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but hesitate a little, how should he settle the payment, how to express his identity in order to make the farmer believe in the message he stood? After much hesitation, I finally made the final payment.

"Shadow"! Ning Zhiheng adopted Lu Ming's code name "Shadow", after all, this code name is only known to farmers, so that he can show that he knows Lu Ming's true identity.

This "shadow" character, Ning Zhi deliberately borrowed the penmanship of the personality signature in the previous life, and used a very elegant conjoined body, this kind of signature is definitely impossible for others to imitate in this era, very special!

Put the note into the wooden box, close the lid, Ning Zhiheng waited quietly, and waited until it was dark, he took the wooden box and quietly went out.

rushed to this bluestone tea house, which had already closed at this time. The dim street lamps in the streets were also lit up.

Ning Zhiheng watched from a distance Although the door of the tea house was closed, there were still lights in the front storefront, and he changed his observation during the day, this bluestone tea house was a storefront in front and a residence in the back.

As the contact point of the underground party, the farmer must be waiting here day and night, otherwise what if there is an emergency and no one can be found?

He walked around the front pavement to the back house, which also had a back door and two windows. The windows were dark, indicating that the people inside were still in the front bunk and had not yet returned to the back house to rest.

He came to the window, leaned forward with his ear attached, and it was quiet, and he didn't hear anything out of the ordinary. He took out the dagger, inserted it into the gap between the windows, felt it touch the window pins, gently flicked the window pins little by little, and after a while, he felt the dagger in his hand loosen and the window pins opened.

He was overjoyed in his heart, gently pushed open the window, and turned over and entered with a very neat movement, his skills are now becoming more and more agile, and he entered the house and landed without making any sound.

The surroundings are dark, but Ning Zhiheng's eyesight is beyond ordinary people, and there is no discomfort in seeing things in the dark, that is, it is slightly worse than the daytime vision, but it is enough.

He glanced around, immediately turned to the bedroom next to him, came to the side of the bed lightly, put the wooden box next to the pillow, and then went back the way he came, turned over and out of the window, slowly closed the window, turned around and left quickly!

Prying the window, entering the house, placing it, and exiting, the whole process was crisp and neat, without any mud and water, quietly, which smoothly made Ning Zhiheng himself feel a little surprised.

He also felt that his skills were more agile than before, and his control over his body became more and more comfortable, which was all due to the miraculous Bodhi Leaves.

Traveling all the way quickly and returning to his home, this contact with the underground party finally came to an end temporarily, Ning Zhiheng quietly recalled the whole process, confirmed that he did not show any flaws in the whole thing, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Xia Deyan sent his men home, locked the door by himself, took the account book in the shop, and thought about closing the account, but he was always upset and couldn't press his mind, so he simply threw the account book on the table, supported his forehead with both hands, pinched his temples, and tried to calm himself down.

Another day has passed today, and Lu Ming still hasn't shown up to contact him, with his understanding of Lu Ming, this must be an accident, and he must report to his superiors tomorrow, this matter is too serious.

Lu Ming is an old underground party member who has been lurking for many years, especially his disguised identity is very important, and he is an important chess piece for the organization to break into the treasury of the Kuomintang.

Thinking that Lu Ming's life and death were unknown at this time, he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, how could the old comrades-in-arms around him, the old brothers for many years, let him rest assured!

Fortunately, he has experienced many years of wind and rain, and he has passed through many winds and waves, and he still has the kung fu to nourish his qi. After a long time, I finally settled down and picked up the ledger on the table again, and quickly finished the ledger and went back to my bedroom to rest.

But as soon as he came to the back hall, he felt that something was wrong, and the bedroom door he had always kept blank, but he was accustomed to leaving the width of the sole of his shoe as a mark.

But now, although the door is also hidden, it is obviously opened at a larger angle than when he left, and it cannot be blown by the wind, and the bedroom cannot be blown into the wind.

He usually didn't have a gun with him, and he still had a pistol hidden in his bedroom, but he didn't dare to go in rashly now, if someone was hiding inside, the enemy was in the shadows, and he could easily be plotted.

He quietly turned around and came to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife from the board, and rushed back to the bedroom door, waiting quietly outside the door, now is the time to be patient, if the people inside really didn't leave, then he was here to consume, waiting for the other party to come out and ambush him.

He waited outside the door for twenty minutes, listening carefully and finding no movement in the bedroom, apparently he was too late to find out, and the people inside had left before he returned.

But he remained on his guard, stepped forward and slammed open the bedroom door, rolling sideways and entering. Although the room was pitch black, he knew the layout of his bedroom well, and with a tumble he came to the head of the bed where he was resting, and reached out with great speed to draw a pistol from under the bed, and with the gun in his hand, he looked around.

No one! The bedroom was not big, there was no furniture, and he could feel that the room was empty!

Only then did he get up and turn on the switch of the bedroom light, the bedroom lit up, he quickly ran to the lower right corner of the house to check the floor tiles, and saw that the mark he had made was intact, and he only felt a sense of relief, and the stone in his heart was put down.

He did have something important hidden in the bedroom, and if it was stolen, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Other than that, there are no other important items in the bedroom. Even if a thief comes in, he can't steal anything valuable.

How did this thief get in? I've been guarding the front store, and I can only come in through the back door or window.

He rushed to the back door and checked again, and finally found that the mark on the window leaf had also been moved, and the window pin had been scratched by a sharp object, and the thief had entered through this window.

I went back to the bedroom before dinner, and the thief had not yet entered at that time, that is to say, an hour ago, a thief used a sharp weapon to pull the window pin, opened the window and turned in, and then entered his bedroom, and he did not hear any sound.

What is his purpose? Is it really a thief who steals? But there is no loss of his own property, no, there must be something negligent on his part!

He rushed back to the bedroom, there was very little furnishings in the room, and there was nothing to hide, and the bed was a pillow and futon~~

Suddenly, he saw that there was suddenly an extra wooden box next to the pillow, and he was suddenly shocked, someone sneaked in, and it turned out that the things in the bedroom were not only not less, but there was an extra one.

He stepped forward in two steps and picked up the wooden box. The wooden box is heavy, I don't know what will be inside?

He carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing a white note on top of the item. When he picked it up and saw the content on it, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his heart, his breathing was short, he couldn't breathe, and a huge sadness welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help himself!

"Zhang Pei rebelled, Lu Ming was ambushed, sacrificed on the spot, and be careful. Shadow"

The meaning written on the note is very clear, the Zhang Pei mentioned in it should be Lu Ming's insistence on answering it, the person who has been missing for many years, this person is a traitor, and a trap was set up when he was connected, but when he was arrested, Lu Ming died on the spot!

He didn't know who had sent him the bad news, but by his instincts, the news was true!

In fact, he had already faintly felt it in the past few days, and guessed that Lu Ming might no longer be alive, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it!