Shi Xin actually blushed when Yuan Ren said this: "God, when am I going to be unfavorable to the White Lotus Sect?" And who spread this rumor everywhere to cause conflict between the two sides? Could it be that he is a little devil of the Mei organ again? ”

Fortunately, it was still dark, and there were a lot of gauze bandages wrapped around his face, and Yuan Ren didn't see his thoughts. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Yuan Ren was silent when he saw Shi Xin, and thought that his words had moved the other party and continued to strike while the iron was hot: "How about it, think about it?" It's a pity that you can't do such a high level of martial arts in our White Lotus Sect! In this case, you put the knife down first, and we will talk about it later. ”

Shi Xin, who didn't think about it, smiled in return, and smiled innocently: "White Lotus Sect? Do you really think I'm going to join your White Lotus Sect? To tell you honestly, I am a member of the Communist Party, and our Communist Party stands on the front line of resisting Japan and saving the country and fighting for the cause of liberation of the entire Chinese people! Shi Xin's words were categorical, and he couldn't help but believe the "gibbon", but the long knife on Shi Xin's neck around Yuan Ren's neck slowly hung down.

"Who is spreading the rumors? It seems that the only way to find out is to settle on this 'gibbon'...... Time is pressing, so I can only try the Dafa of Soul Dementoring! ”

Thinking about it, his voice suddenly became extremely soft, and a strange light was emitted from his right eye, and Yuan Ren's eyes also happened to stare straight at him, and after seeing the strange light emitted from his eyes, it was as if he was pulled by a mysterious power, and involuntarily followed Shi Xin's gaze.

I only heard Shi Xin say unusually softly, "I'm your friend...... You're going to say what ...... heartfelt to me."

And the "gibbon" opposite Shixin also repeated as if enchanted: "You are my friend...... I'll speak to you......"

-- Soul Dementor Dafa -- The power of this oriental hypnotism is really extraordinary, and a master of the Huashan faction with such an experienced and pure internal strength as "Gibbon" was caught off guard and fell into Shixin's way, and he controlled his mind and began to answer every question of Shixin honestly.

"Are you a disciple of the Huashan Sect? Who is your master? Shi Xin still maintained his soft words, as if he was afraid of waking up Yuan Ren in his dream.

"Yes, I am a disciple of the Huashan Sect, and my master is the 'Eight-Armed Sword Immortal' Liu Qian." Yuan Ren stared intently at Shi Xin's right eye, and the tone in which he answered the question was that of a pious schoolboy.

Shi Xin's heart moved again when he heard this, of course he had heard of Liu Qian, the former head of the Huashan faction, the "Eight-Armed Sword Immortal", a famous great master in the rivers and lakes. He continued to ask quietly: "Are you the big boss of the black wolf cottage on Huashan?" ”

"Gibbon" nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Shi Xin knew that once a person was controlled by his Soul Dementoring Dafa, he would never lie. Therefore, he asked: "Are the countless innocent people in this Zhongjiazhuang your poisoner?" Shi Xin's question is very "punctual", if Yuan Ren answers "yes", then there is no doubt that their gang is bandits.

However, Yuan Ren replied very dryly: "Yes! ”

"Good, good, you're really a good friend of mine." Shi Xin praised it, but the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"Tell me, who told you that the man named Shixin was a traitor?" He asked again.

……

That night, two women were unable to sleep at Gabriel's Hospital, located thousands of miles away on Wuchang Road in the Japanese Concession of Hongkou, Shanghai.

She Manshi, whose head was wrapped in snow-white gauze and bandages, was lying on the bed in the intensive care unit, her eyes closed, and her nostrils were regularly opened, as if she was sleeping. But at this time, her brain is awake! She knew that she had been under the watchful eye of the Japanese agents throughout the day, and that the more she slumbered, the more she would show that she had not recovered from her serious injuries and that she was weak—so as not to alert the enemy. Therefore, she simply slept during the day, often leaving the Japanese spy named Yoshino aside.

She also knew that Yoshino had come to her half to extract information from her, and the other half had selfish motives—once, for several nights after she had woken up from her coma, she had found the Japanese spy looking at her stupidly, muttering to herself, or dozing off by her bed.

As a married woman, she certainly understood what the Japanese spy Yoshino meant by his performance - he was in love with him - but she was not proud of it. Although she is quite proud of her beauty, she is also full of hatred for this Japanese spy. Although, for the sake of "that plan", she had to get close to Yoshino, win over Yoshino, and control Yoshino, she preferred to maintain a purely working relationship with this Japanese person, and try to keep her distance as much as possible, so as not to think anything wrong with this Japanese devil. What's more, the underground party once had a clear rule that it was absolutely forbidden to use beauty to obtain information.

She Manshi believes that during these days, Mei must have been analyzing and studying the secret book of Hidetoshi Nakata, whose number was Yi-1939-Nakata-7301, which was obtained from the secret compartment of her safe house shoebox in Dasheng Hutong. She was sure that the Japanese would have found a treasure and thought they had found a great treasure. She also realized that the reason why this Japanese spy named Yoshino frequently came to "visit" her must have other purposes besides selfishness.

Under the thick gauze, She Manshi secretly snickered: "Hmph, he will definitely ask me how I have been lurking in Shanghai for so long, and wants to continue to extract information about our party's underground organization in Shanghai from my mouth?" It's not that easy! ”

In essence, She Manshi is a mature woman, and of course she knows the art of teasing and seducing - the harder it is to get her hands on something, the more precious it is, and she knows this simple truth. She just didn't want to spit out "that bait" easily, she had to make the Japanese impatient, and then - only to throw "that bait" for Mei to swallow in one gulp. In this way, the Japanese spy will be convinced, the "plan" formulated by the organization will be carried out, and her mission will be better accomplished.

Thinking of this, She Manshi breathed a sigh of relief and quietly turned her sore head and neck—her neck was already a little stiff because she had to maintain the same position for a long time. Then, she moved her hands and feet a little. Nearly forty days have passed since that terrible traffic accident. Relying on her young youth and Dr. Tan Tak Chiu's superb medical skills, she recovered quickly and the fractures in her right arm and legs have healed preliminarily. Doctors removed the splint from the severed limb, and now she only wears a cast on the fractured right arm and both legs. (To be continued.) )