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Chapter 150: Ran Zling's Warmth

After saying goodbye to Zhang Yan, Zhang Minghui returned to his room to rest. The other brothers were arranged to be servants of the Zhang family, and Zhang Yan, two women of Jiuer and Ran Ciling, were directly treated as daughters of their friends in their business circle.

Yang Jingcheng, Xiaowu, Yang Bin, Lu Cheng, Hong Zhi, Ouyang Feng, Monkey, and a group of seven people soon arrived at Zhang Minghui's room. Zhang Minghui still wanted to discuss the specific matters with everyone.

"Today we finally entered Harbin with dignity. Next is the time to pretend to be stronger. What we lack the most now is funds. However, we can sneak into Fengtian to solve the problem. After all, all the property in Fengtian's treasury did not fall into the hands of the Japanese."

When Yang Jingcheng heard that it was the treasury, his eyes lit up: "Master, how much money should there be in the treasury?"

"Look at you being useless, but there are quite a few. Isn't Zhang Yan the richest man in Harbin? He is beyond his reach..."

Xiao Wu took the mouth: "Then let's do it right away?"

Zhang Minghui looked at the unpromising looks: "Do you think I don't want to get it? It's just that we just arrived in Harbin, and the Japanese will definitely not relax our surveillance of us. If we suddenly disappear, it will definitely attract suspicion, so now is not the time, so wait!"

Yang Jingcheng didn't understand: "Master, it's certain that you were being monitored by the Japanese, but we will not be monitored by the Japanese. Besides, with our skills, it's easy to get rid of the Japanese! "

Zhang Minghui shook his head: "Yes, we can make Harbin a mess, but this will drag Zhang Yan down. Besides, the money from Fengtian is not a small amount, and we may not be able to take it out of Fengtian's safety. We should discuss countermeasures first and make plans!"

After hearing Zhang Minghui's analysis, everyone understood. At this time, Zhang Minghui ordered: "Yang Jingcheng, you will be responsible for everyone's training during this period. By the way, call Dong Qingquan, Lu Qi, and Li Baoqi. These three are the seedlings of machine gunners."

Yang Jingcheng nodded repeatedly but he had doubts: "But master, if we practice in the Zhang family, we may be discovered by the Japanese!"

Zhang Minghui smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is what I have discussed with President Zhang. There is a villa of the Zhang family in Phoenix Mountain not far from this. Because there is no one in the suburbs, and the Japanese don't know where, so you can hike at night and come back every three or four days. This is also a test of your ability. Being able to leave safely under the surveillance of the Japanese is also a kind of ability!"

"Well, don't worry, master."

Yang Jingcheng took everyone to prepare for it, but Zhang Minghui collapsed on the chair at this time, closing his eyes, hoping to be quiet. The high-intensity combat and transfer during this period have made everyone physically and mentally exhausted. The same is true for Zhang Minghui. He had to think about his next plan carefully and had lost contact with Huang Xiansheng. Zhang Minghui no longer wanted to work hard for the Northeast Army. He fought to the death, but he had ended up like this.

I don’t know that after sleeping for a long time, I just felt a tempting body fragrance approaching me, and then I just felt something touched my forehead, and it was wet and warm.

Zhang Minghui suddenly woke up and immediately realized that he had been stolen by someone. Zhang Minghui didn't dare to open his eyes, nor did he want to open his eyes. It's been a long time since this happened. He liked this feeling!

At first, she just counted Zhang Minghui's forehead. Seeing that Zhang Minghui did not respond, she became even more bold and printed her lips on Zhang Minghui's lips. Zhang Minghui did not dare to respond. He had already felt the familiar smell, not Jiuer, but Ran Ciling. Zhang Minghui and Ran Ciling had a skin relationship, so he was familiar with the smell.

But Zhang Minghui didn't know what to do. She possessed Ran Ciling, but now with Jiuer, what is Ran Ciling? It's just that Ran Ciling's goodness made Zhang Minghui unable to refuse. Zhang Minghui really wanted to respond to Ran Ciling's kiss, but she knew that Ran Ciling came in not just to kiss her, and there must be something to talk about, so Zhang Minghui chose to continue pretending to be asleep.

Sure enough, not long after, Ran Ciling stopped kissing Zhang Minghui, stroked Zhang Minghui's face with both hands and cried, "Brother Hui, you are such a guy that makes people love and hate. You love Jiuer the most. Everyone knows this, but why do you come to provoke me? Do you know? I also love you deeply. Every day when I see you and Jiuer so close, my heart is like a knife cut. I thought of giving up on you, but I can't do it. What should I do?"

Tears couldn't stop dripping down on Zhang Minghui's face. Zhang Minghui was confused. He didn't know what to do. He knew that in his heart, Jiuer and Chen Nuo were the ones he loved the most. If he wanted to give them a title, Zhang Minghui would also consider the two of them first. Zhang Minghui didn't dare to consider the current situation of the battle. It would be fine if these women were alone by Zhang Minghui. If they were all together, Zhang Minghui really didn't know what to do.

Ran Ciling helped Zhang Minghui clean up the tears he dripped and was about to leave. Zhang Minghui felt sorry for Ran Ciling and was not willing to let her leave. When he woke up, he hugged Ran Ciling in his arms. This scared Ran Ciling, who was defenseless.

Ran Ciling was about to say something, but Zhang Minghui had already printed two of his lips on Ran Ciling's lips. After a while, Zhang Minghui picked up Ran Ciling and came to the door of the room to close the door...

At this time, Ran Ciling was not willing to do so and quickly broke free from Zhang Minghui's arms: "Zhang Minghui, were you pretending to be asleep just now?"

Zhang Minghui refused to admit it at this time: "No? I just woke up and saw you ready to leave. It was dark and windy at night. How cold is it to sleep alone? Let's talk to me?"

When he heard Zhang Minghui's shamelessness, Ran Ciling burst into tears and laughed: "Is there anyone who is as shameless as you?"

Zhang Minghui smiled and said nothing, picked up Ran Ciling again, threw it directly on the bed. Zhang Minghui also jumped onto the bed and hugged Ran Ciling, quickly covering it with a quilt!

I don’t know that after being in bed for a long time, Ran Ciling couldn’t stand it: “Didn’t you speak? Why do you keep kissing me?”

Zhang Minghui smiled sarcastically: "You don't have to use your mouth when speaking, such as hands, body, and body language," Zhang Minghui said while wandering his hands on Ran Ciling.

Ran Ciling, a young woman who had just started to experience things, could not withstand Zhang Minghui's bullying like this? She quickly began to respond to Zhang Minghui's actions. The two forgot everything and forgot what hindered them.
Chapter completed!
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