Section 13 Transfer

The footsteps on the first floor were soft and slow, as if they were afraid of disturbing anyone's dreams......

Murong Painting Building has not yet reached the point of completely ignoring it, she wants to leave a pure land for herself on the third floor, so she got up and put up her nightgown, hid the gun in the nightgown, scattered her hair and messed up, and let the second floor go barefoot. Her steps are soft, but her movements are surprisingly fast, drifting like a ghost.

Fifty-six stairs, she ran in thirty seconds, and the person had landed firmly at the staircase on the second floor.

The people who went upstairs were all stunned, and their weapons were all long knives. The saber of the Japanese officer, made of dense iron, seems to have been lost in later generations, and the saber of the early twentieth century is extremely collectible. Murong Painting House used to disdain, but he didn't like Japanese people in his heart, but now......

Thirty! Murong Hualou's heart moved slightly, well, quite a rewarding ......

"Who are you?" Murong Painting Lou took the lead, speaking pure Japanese, and his demeanor was quite arrogant, without a trace of fear.

Suzuki and Ito were slightly stunned, her demeanor was like a general! Suspecting that she might be from the north, maybe she guessed right......

"Why, you don't trust me to complete the mission, and I sent you here?" There was a touch of anger in Murong Hualou's eyes, entertaining others to entertain herself, and she enjoyed it.

The voice is glutinous, like the coquettishness of a Japanese woman.

"Who are you?" Suzuki will be skeptical.

"Who are you?" Murong Painting Lou didn't let him go, as if he was bargaining with the vendor, "Who sent you?" I'm going to ask myself, what do you mean......"

The aggressive person does not see the weakness of his heart, but the person who is forced to ask has no opinion.

"Forgot what you said in the beginning?" Ito saw that Suzuki and the others were speechless when asked by this woman, and reminded him loudly. Ito is the personal personal of Major General Abe, he doesn't care about the big situation, and he doesn't care how sharp the relationship between the north and the south is, he just wants this white lady to die. Even if she is really from the north, she has to die, this is an order! If this is not the case, the situation will change, and Abe will be punished by the general for dereliction of duty, and his official position will be lost, and he may even be sent back to Japan. Ito also has a hard time getting along with himself, and his only reliance is Major General Abe!

Everyone woke up like a dream, their weapons were revealed, and the cold light turned into a cold tide, and wave after wave slammed in. In the cool place of Wujin, a cold and faint blue light suddenly flashed. When it was buzzing, it seemed to hear a woman whispering: "What a beautiful knife, thank you for ......"

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Jinqiu was still warm and fragrant, but she was woken up, looking at the visitor with confused eyes, seeing that it was Li Zhenghong, her eyes were even more confused, and her obsessive red lips opened lightly: "Adjutant Li......" In the ignorance of waking up in his sleep, his voice was crisp and charming.

Li Zhenghong's heart was beating rapidly, and he was stunned for a moment before holding her lips. With soft red lips and delicate skin, he whispered, "...... Madam, get up and go with your subordinates! ”

Murong Hualou didn't seem to understand what was going on, and stopped talking, just nodded obediently.

When Li Zhenghong entered the first floor, she heard footsteps......

It's just a scene, and she has always been good at covering it up.

The corridor and walls on the second floor were pierced by live bullet-like things, and they were in a mess, and the corpse of the Murong Painting Building had already moved to an empty room on the second floor, but the blood stains had not been wiped off, and the dark gray carpet seemed to be stained with wine, and it was dirty and messy. Li Zhenghong pulled her in one hand and her small sandalwood suitcase in the other, which was stuffed with a few clothes in a hurry.

"What's going on?" She seemed frightened, and her voice was scrambled.

"It's okay, let's go with my subordinates......" Li Zhenghong took her body, gently covered her eyes, and went down to the second floor like this. Her shoulders were narrow, soft as boneless, like a cool water wrapped around the crook of his arm. The soldier's strong arm was quite weak at this moment, and he was afraid that he would break her off if he exerted a little force.

Such a delicate beauty...... Li Zhenghong thought that the Overseer had not seen her, and if he did, he would be reluctant......

The secret passage is behind the kitchen cupboard.

There was an electric light in the tunnel, whether it was bright or dark, Li Zhenghong's mind was confused, he seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and brought Murong Painting Building to the secret passage. Forget the Overseer's teaching: Lady Embankment...... When he came to the mansion early in the morning, he saw the mess on the second floor, and his whole body seemed to be drained, and he went up to the third floor with a shallow foot and a deep foot.

It's a fluke, but I really saw her!

At this moment, he slowly woke up: the holes in the wall on the second floor should have been caused by bullets. But last night, why didn't you hear gunshots?

There is no gunshot, why are bullet holes left in the wall; Also, thirty people died, why was Mrs. still asleep in the morning?

The back was slightly cold, touching the blank eyes of Murong Hualou, and his heart was slightly relaxed.

Thinking too much, right? She can play the piano, that's nothing, the Bai family has many children studying abroad, and there are many people who have a good piano...... She is at home all day long, and she can learn a song and a half, and she can explain it.

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At the exit of the secret passage, there is a cluttered courtyard. There were bottles and cans in the yard, and there was only one old man cleaning the yard in the morning light. Seeing Adjutant Li come out, he just said to Adjutant Li and continued to clean, without turning his eyes to look at Murong Painting Building.

His back was slightly bowed, and his legs were all straight, standard military standing.

The car stopped at the door, and it was a sky-blue Dusenberg, which Murong had seen at an auction house in New York, and the auction price had reached $3 million...... The lines were soft and powerful, and she involuntarily took a breath and staggered slightly.

She wanted to own this car, and it made her more excited than the Buick last time.

Li Zhenghong misunderstood what she meant, and after opening the car door for her, he got into the driver's seat. When the car started, he said, "Madam, this is the defender's car, and my subordinates borrowed it...... Like the Overseer's car, don't be afraid! ”

How can it be the same? Murong Hualou thought to himself, this car is even more collectible! But she just smiled, as if worried.

The car passed through the streets and finally stopped on a street. Li Zhenghong looked around left and right, and there were few people in the streets of Yuzhou in the early morning, so he took Murong Painting Building next, and then held her in his arms, covered her head and face with a blue tweed curtain, and walked quickly towards a small alley.

Such maintenance!

Murong Hualou's heart was hot, and his resentment against this adjutant disappeared!