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At this moment, in the 21st century, she was talking to herself to the painting left by the great man who had been in the old government for a while, and I was staring at it ten steps away, motionless, even my thoughts seemed to be frightened by her, only her eyes were her, and my mind was blank.

This is the real thing, even though everything seems incredible.

Now, the biggest disturbing scenery is the remnant painting, if Ming Qianying had not arranged steel shackles on the back of the painting to capture the jade rakshasa, there would not have been a destruction of the painting. At this moment, what I present in front of this extremely beautiful woman is a complete painting, a complete record of her farewell scene when she left the spy leader and went to the battlefield.

That scene is the most common in the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the son leaves his mother, the man leaves his wife, and the parents leave their children...... With the same dream, go to the same goal, defeat the invaders, and recapture Greater China. In the end, their blood and sweat watered the flowers of victory, and their relatives built a monument with tears to commemorate the famous and unsung heroes of those eight years.

"I'm back, where are you?" she added.

Ming Qianying said that the painting can be repaired, and if possible, I would prefer this woman to appear later, so that I can wait for me to repair the painting completely, so that she will not be in pain.

If it was a normal situation, I might go over to comfort her and persuade her so that she would not be too sad.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. The spy chief, who had dominated the old government, was always regarded as the best candidate to succeed the Führer. Therefore, when he fell like a meteor, some people regretted it, but some people laughed it off, because he was too beautiful and eye-catching. The extremes of things must be opposed, and happiness is sorrowful, which was originally one of the proverbs left by the ancestors.

He was sharp, did not know how to hide, and pursued victory endlessly, regarded that war as a long examination between himself and the Japanese bigwigs, and also regarded the land of China as a three-foot chess board for a master of the game. He probably forgot that he was a person above ten thousand people under one person, not an emperor who instructed the country, exalted words, and dung the world. Above him, there is a higher, more majestic, and more unconventional true head. Therefore, he walked too fast and did too well, and he was already a master of high achievement.

As a person who is familiar with history and military books, he should think about Yue Fei who "smashed the Huanglong Mansion" back then. Yue Fei turned the Southern Song Dynasty army into an unstoppable "Yuejia army", and all the soldiers only had Yue Fei in their eyes, and they didn't even care who the emperor was, and swore allegiance to Marshal Yue alone.

In that situation, various links such as "Twelve Gold Medal Recalls", "Trumped-up Crimes" and "Stormy Pavilion Bai Aya Death" are already logical and certain, and no matter how much merit there is, it will only aggravate his crime.

So, isn't the cliff-like turning point in the life of the spy leader also suspected of being a "storm pavilion"?

The door on the opposite side opened, and Ming Chizakura crept in.

The woman just looked at the painting, maybe she didn't hear the door, maybe she didn't care who came in.

I moved to the other side of the room, meeting up with Ming Chizakura, and hunched behind the couch.

"I have a plan, it's adventurous, but it's rewarding. Ming Qianying's eyes sparkled, and she grabbed my hand tightly.

Since her performance was so fanatical, the plan she thought of must have been crazy, and it was very beneficial to the royal family.

I shook my head, indicating that I wasn't interested in her plans.

As a descendant and die-hard loyalist of the royal family, she thinks of royalty first and foremost in everything she does. In her values, the interests of the royal family are above all else, which is difficult for modern young people to do.

"I have a way to get her into the play, and when she enters the play, she can tell the secret of the 'Divine Water Mirror'. Don't you want to know that secret, too? This plan is good for you and me. The only thing you have to do is to become the man that Jade Rakshasa loves dearly in this scene. Ming Qianying stared at me, and her eyes, nostrils, and lips seemed to breathe fire together, wanting to ignite my enthusiasm in an instant.

I shook my head again and rejected Ming Qianying's invitation.

It's not that I don't want to know the secret of the "Divine Water Mirror", but it's because I was deeply moved by the woman's sorrow and didn't want to deceive her, for whatever reason.

She has fallen into the great mistake of history, she has been deceived by the spy chief, and if I pretend to be that person to deceive her again, will it not add a new wound to her heart?

I hate people who hurt heaven and reason, and I hate things that hurt heaven and reason, so I will never agree to Ming Qianying's request.

"You-don't you want the 'Divine Water Mirror', that treasure will meet all your requirements, make your life perfect and regretless...... What's the matter? You're fascinated by her? She's just a shadow, she's just a soul, it's not real...... Mr. Xia, wake up and see the reality clearly, what a precious opportunity this is?As long as we get the 'Divine Mirror', we will be the most successful people in the world......" Ming Qianying was incoherent in overshock.

I made a "boo" motion, pulled her up, stepped back the way she came, and gently closed the door.

"What the hell are you thinking? This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has fallen on our heads, why don't we seize it quickly?" Ming Qianying lowered her voice and roared, her face flushed with excitement.

"I don't want to fool a poor person. I replied.

"He who pities others is the most pitiful person -- you pity her? What right do you have to pity her? She is so beautiful that only the kings of the world and the princes of overseas can be worthy of her, and she will never look down at us. If you pity her, go to the illusion to comfort her and pity her, just like you did to Chu Chu. I know you must have been fascinated by her, it was Gu art, you were fascinated by her Gu art. Mr. Xia, wake up quickly, Miao Nu is amorous, she has become amorous because of Gu magic, everything is fake, it is fake......" Ming Qianying couldn't suppress her anger, waving her fists in front of my eyes, looking like that, she wanted to wake me up with a punch.

I understand Ming Qianying's feelings, she came from Japan with a clear goal, that is, to aim at the "Divine Water Mirror". Now, since the secret is in front of her, of course she must spare no effort to do it, seize the opportunity, and hold the secret in her hands.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. I shook my head.

"You-" Ming Qianying was so anxious that she beat her chest, "It's a pity that all my people have already died, otherwise, why would I have to cooperate with you?"

She took out her phone, quickly dialed a number, and walked ten paces away from me to make a call.

I really don't know how to end it, because the situation is already chaotic, and no matter what I do, it will only make things more complicated, like a ball of yarn that has been scratched apart by a kitten.

"Quickly answer the phone, quickly answer the phone......" Ming Qianying began to pause again, but the call was never connected.

I walked over to the window in the corridor, pushed it open, and poked my head out, trying to sober myself up.

The sun was about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled between the buildings, dyeing the trees, flowers, steps, and columns all reddish-brown.

The familiar colors reminded me of the dusk of Quancheng Square, the most pleasant time of the day for the common people, to be able to end a day's hard work and rest freely in the square and by the moat. As the largest city in Shandong, Jinan is fiercely competitive and difficult to live in, so at the end of the day, many people are tired and just want to escape from the reinforced concrete jungle and breathe the fresh air in the square freely.

Once upon a time, as the lowest civilian in the city, I could empty myself and blend in with the crowd at every dusk. At that time, no one paid attention to me, and I had no ability to change others, and I lived like ants and mole crickets, without any responsibility and pressure on my shoulders.

At this moment, I am different, because I have been involved in the most delicate relationship in this city, and I am being coerced forward by all the masters.

There are countless possibilities in the future, and further, you may be able to get both food and clothing, money and power, and become a dragon and phoenix among people, and a person above people, so as to control the fate of others, and even control the fate of this city, just like Qi Mei and Mrs. Zhu, or go further, like the spy leader and Jade Rakshasa back then, to profoundly affect a certain era in history.

"Should I work with Ming Qianying?" I asked myself.

At present, whoever has the secret of the "Divine Water Mirror" will become the focus of the pursuit of buyers from all sides, and can offer any number of sky-high prices, or choose any party as their own cooperation object, soaring into the sky, sitting in power.

So, I was just one door away from success, and it was almost the best chance of flying in half my life.

I raised my hand and touched my chest, my heart beating and I seemed to be eager to try.

"Answer the phone, answer the phone......" Ming Qianying muttered to herself in vain, dialing the number that no one answered over and over again. Her first group of accomplices had already died on the way to escort the Jade Rakshasas, and the fate of the other group of ambushers would probably not be too good, otherwise, the phone should have been answered a long time ago.

In the field of vision, a man in a navy blue suit suddenly appeared, and he was striding from the boulevard in the middle of the two buildings in front of him.

His walking posture is different, which reminds me of the "dragon and tiger step" often mentioned in photo books, which is a special gait that the emperor inadvertently reveals when he walks. The people who can walk like this are usually the big people with big powers, and there are not many in the city.

I was taken aback, because the presence of such a character in the midst of chaos would cause the conflict to intensify. Whether he is on the side of the Japanese illusionist or the side of the Miao Jiang Gu refiner, it will make the balance of victory and defeat reversed.

"Hey, look at that person!" I retracted and motioned to Ming Chisakura to look at the man outside the window.

Ming Qianying's whole energy was on the phone call that couldn't get through, and it wasn't until I called her three times in a row that she leaned down on the nearby windowsill and looked down.

"Nothing, nothing!" she said angrily.

Indeed, because of the ten seconds she delayed, the person downstairs had disappeared.

"Who is that?" asked Ming Qianying.

I shook my head: "I don't know, I just think it's an extraordinary person, and it shouldn't be here and now." ”

These words did not attract Ming Qianying's attention, because she was all about how to frame the Jade Rakshasa.

"There was no response from my people, which is not a good sign. She shook her head hatefully and sighed.

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