At the moment when the fight in the square was boiling, Ling Ming was hesitating in the prison of Jingyi County.

The dark, damp, pungent musty and rancid environment didn't seem to cause him any discomfort, and he walked slowly down the aisle of the cell with his hands behind his back, scanning the half-dead prisoners in the cell.

He is weighing whether to release all these prisoners and let Jingyi County become more chaotic? Or do you want to screen and only put those who have been wronged?

"Ling Jun? Ling Jun! Is it really you?! ”

A dumb male voice rang out in the dimly lit cell, and with the last word "you" uttered with surprise, a figure swooped down behind the thick wooden bar.

Ling Ming stopped, looking vigilantly at the unkempt face behind the wooden fence, but he didn't squeak.

"Ling Jun! I'm Quan Ji Tai! …… That Jun Ji Tae of the Robbery Hall! The prisoner's hoarse voice trembled with excitement.

"Jun Ji Tae?" Ling Ming muttered, his heart quickly searching for the name.

"Yes, yes, yes! The Raiders Department is engaged in Jun Ji Tai, look! Jun Zhitai carefully brushed away the knotted hair, and put his black face to the wooden fence as much as possible, so that Ling Ming could see it clearly.

Ling Ming frowned and leaned in front of him to take a closer look, he finally recognized who this person was.

Looking at this dark and dirty face, the memories that had been sealed for many years rushed out like the water that broke the embankment.

It's still that night of lightning and thunder and heavy rain! It's still the dark tavern on the edge of the city! It's still that ghostly figure that looks thin!

Although nine years have passed, everything that happened that night is still vivid in my mind as if it happened last night.

When the silent group of North Korean spies showed all kinds of strange blades, when a life-and-death struggle was inevitable, when they were only five people but had to deal with the siege of dozens of people on the other side.

Lao Mouzi has made a move!

That was the first time Ling Ming had seen the seemingly weak old planner and someone use force.

And for the last time!

Lao Mouzi's blade is as low-key as his people. It's so low-key that it's often overlooked - a pair of dark and light emei thorns.

The Emei thorn is short, but fast!

It was so fast that Ling Ming couldn't see clearly how the Emei Thorn was sticking to the serpentine sword and gently skimming the other party's throat; As soon as Ling Ming's eyes came, the iron chopstick-like Emei thorn had already passed through the ribs of an unlucky egg; It was so fast that Ling Ming only heard a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and a bright blood flower burst out in the eyes of the spy behind him who was holding a plate axe......

Ling Ming couldn't remember how many of Lao Mouzi's men had been killed that night, but he only remembered the tavern they frequented from north of Seoul. When they fought all the way to the foot of Beihan Mountain, there were only three of the five brothers left, and he and Lao Mouzi were all colored!

When they reached the mountainside, those North Korean spies who clinged to each other like dogskin plasters were finally thrown a little distance away by them in the dark night when they couldn't see their fingers.

Ling Ming, who was still running with his head down, only felt a huge force coming from his waist, and he was planted into the bushes of the mountain nest at once, and there was another brother who was planted with him.

In the pouring rain, the hurried footsteps of the North Korean spies seemed to be stepping over their heads, heading towards the top of the mountain.

It was Lao Mouzi who saved them! One man kicked them into the bushes. And he led the enemy away alone!

When Ling Ming, who had disguised himself the next day, mixed in the crowd and looked at the head of the person hanging high above the north gate, he secretly swore to Lao Mouzi's angry eyes that he must make the person who betrayed his brother and the person who killed his brother pay the price of his life!

Ling Ming is a child of the Jinyi Wei family, and because he is Yu Ding, in order to make him into the Jinyi Guard, his father, who is an ordinary school captain, has thought of a lot of ways.

At the age of 20, he finally became a member of this prestigious secret service. It's just that the place where they are assigned is more special - North Korea; And his boss is Lao Mouzi, the general banner of Jinyiwei, who has been dormant in North Korea for many years.

No one can find out what Lao Mouzi's surname is. He has always used North Korean names in his life, and Ling Ming and his subordinates all call him Lao Mouzi.

Lao Mouzi looks very ordinary, just like those old masters in private schools in their fifties, the account office of a certain store, and the Yin and Yang Mr. who set up a stall to tell fortunes...... And so on exactly the same, of course, depending on what role he wants to play.

At Lao Mouzi's place, Ling Ming began his second life - yes. As the life of a Ming agent dormant in Seoul.

Lao Mouzi taught him how to disguise himself as a variety of professions; taught him to make all kinds of clerical seals; He taught him how to know what was really going on in the hearts of others through their subtle expressions and movements...... Taught him many, many things!

He is not only Ling Ming's teacher, but also Ling Ming's second father, and in a sense, a more important father than Ling Ming's father.

In four years, Ling Ming has gone from a powerless wrestler to the most shrewd, capable and powerful banner under Lao Mouzi.

Of course, Ling Ming also heard a lot about Jinyiwei's glorious achievements from Lao Mouzi and other brothers: in the Battle of Korea. Jin Yiwei assisted the Korean army to do a lot of spying on the military situation, surveying the terrain, spreading rumors, and even directly attacking the logistics of the Japanese army.

What I heard the most was Lao Mouzi's great exploits in the Battle of Pyongyang.

At that time, Lao Mouzi was just an ordinary wrestler, following his small banner to reconnoiter the direction of Fengcheng; When the fierce battle in Pyongyang was in full swing, the Fengshan garrison general Otomo Yoshito led 10,000 elite soldiers to aid Pyongyang.

Otomo Yoshitomi's actions were detected by Lao Mouzi, and Xiao Qi wanted to return to the camp to report as usual, but Lao Mouzi showed a demonic sense of smell and judgment on the battlefield at this time; Under his strong persuasion, their small flag quietly sneaked over to the Peony Peak that was still in the hands of the Japanese army, and planted the Ming Sun and Moon Flag all over the mountain.

Sure enough, when Otomo Yoshitomo arrived near the vicinity of Pyongyang more than 50 miles away, he heard the sound of artillery in front of him, and saw from afar that the Ming military flag had been planted on the top of Peony Peak.

It was the bravado of the old plotters that prevented the battle of Pyongyang from causing waves, and even made the Japanese army make a mistake in judgment and collapse for thousands of miles.

After this battle, Lao Mouzi and their small banners were all promoted, especially Lao Mouzi, who was promoted from Lux to the general flag.

After the war, Lao Mouzi, the general banner, was ordered to go to Seoul, the capital of Korea, and lurked to continue to spy on the intelligence of the Korean government and the opposition.

This stay is 21 years, and until the death of the old man, he is still the general banner - he is good at everything, but he can't shoot the official sycophants, and no matter how capable he is, he can only stay at the grassroots level!

This time, not only Lao Mouzi's head was different, but the dark piles of the Jinyi guards in Seoul that Ling Ming had seen or only heard of were pulled clean.

The four words "Ming State Spies" on the notice at the city gate stabbed Ling Ming's eyes.

Who betrayed them? (To be continued.) )