"It's nothing. It's just the first time in my life that I have the urge to kill someone." Mu Fu sighed: "Brother, Commander Tan used to be very confident about the Mu family, but now his attitude has changed so much. Don't you think about the business?"
Have any adjustments been made?”
"What outsiders do is their business. I only know that if he hadn't helped me, you wouldn't have looked like this when you saw me." Mu Jing smiled slightly, wondering what happened to this girl.
I just want to unite as a family and not let outsiders drive us apart.
It felt like there was more to it than just this. Liu Limao could tell there was something in her words.
It's not convenient to ask now. I must hold her and talk to her later.
"Miss, don't listen to other people's gossip. As long as the Mu family is still there, we can just sit at the same table and eat." Uncle De smoothed things over in the middle to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward.
"That's what Uncle De said." Mu Fu nodded and put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm full."
She picked up the napkin beside the table and wiped it, "You guys use it slowly."
After saying that, he left here.
"This child, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Mu Jing shook her head: "Keep eating, and you can only leave the table when you are full."
Cai'er also looked puzzled, not knowing what happened.
What on earth is related to Brother Li? Why do you say such mean words?
After dinner, when Cai'er went to the room, she found that the young lady had fallen asleep alone.
Today's things are done today, and today's things must be solved today.
She put aside her past pampering and shook the person awake directly.
"What happened?"
"Oh, my good sister, please let me sleep." Mu Fu pulled up the quilt again.
"You are so unusual today, you must explain clearly."
"What are you explaining?" She stood up helplessly and sat on the bed, her head still buried in the quilt, looking impatient: "Hurry up and pack your things, we have to leave here in two days."
"New mission?"
"Escape..."
"Are we exposed?" Cai'er was panicking. She is so careful on weekdays. Who betrayed us?
She anxiously sat on the edge of the bed, "How did you find out? Have you contacted the organization and who will be sent to replace us?"
In response to this series of questions, Mu Fu had no choice but to tell her the warning information she received today.
"The organization said that Brother Li's identity is unknown now, and we should be careful. If he has been exposed, pack up your things and leave for Tianjin as soon as possible. Comrades have been arranged at the station to support you, and the journey will be smooth."
"But we have indeed been exposed, and I am struggling again. Why is Brother Li now in an unidentified state...His summit has cut off contact with him for safety reasons, and now people have been sent to monitor him internally.
.”
Cai'er knew that Mu Fu's current state was one of concern and chaos. After all, this person had been living in the Mu family for so many years.
"But have you ever thought that if he really betrayed us, the two of us would have been innocent souls on the road to hell."
"Then what should we do now?" Mu Fu was a little sad. It was already lonely enough to fight alone. Joining a like-minded comrade to fight together, no matter how lonely you are along the way, you are not afraid.
However, we are still under the white terror.
Even if you are gay now, you may betray yourself in the blink of an eye.
She regretted that she had directly exposed herself after confirming that he was with her.
"Don't panic yet. Since his superiors have cut off contact with him, they may have noticed it. If he really rebelled, the two of us would already be in Tan Jun's prison talking about tomorrow's meal."
"Then what to do now?"
"Let's remind him first that his summit has not arranged for new comrades to join him, and we will see what his actions are next."
Mu Fu and Liu Limao's room was on the second floor, and he could hear the conversation in the room clearly.
After listening to the important content, I went back to my room directly.
"I just said something was weird. It turns out that I haven't received a mission for a long time."
The information sent before is probably still there.
Thinking of this, he walked out directly with his coat.
"Amao, where are you going so late?" Mu Jing came out of the study and looked at the person who was leaving.
"Some businesses haven't been sorted out yet. Those who need to finish things should do so quickly, lest anyone really find out what's wrong with them."
"Okay, be careful when you go out."
As the car horn sounded, Liu Limao left the courtyard.
He had never encountered such a situation in his previous life, but because of his control over the original owner's other resources in this life, he ignored such a situation.
Now is the period of white terror, and identity screening is very important within the organization.
Comrades everywhere have no way of identifying themselves, because they can only judge whether something is true or false based on the people and things they see every day.
If you regularly provide the same information as Gu Jinfeng, you may be suspected by the comrades below.
He passed the curfew sentry and went directly to the place where he had delivered the message.
A trace of gray layer has appeared in the cracks of the wall bricks, and no one has touched it for a long time.
The information he had previously conveyed was taken away, and he covered the cracks in the bricks unhappily.
The car started again, Liu Limao had left, and in another corner there was a person poking his head.
After the vehicle disappeared, he also disappeared into the night.
On the other side, a dark-skinned man walked into a drug store.
"Is something wrong?" The gentle doctor took a pair of glasses from the table and put them on. It was obvious that he had taken them off for a break just now.
He kept tinkering with medicinal materials in his hands, "Has the person we were observing appeared?"
"Come out, I was thinking, maybe the information I got from above is inaccurate..." The man took off his hat, revealing a handsome face.
"Look again, Guanzi has been in contact with too many people recently. The higher-ups have requested that we cannot have contact with him for the time being. Just wait until he finds a way to come to me." The doctor's work has not stopped. You have worked hard these past two days.
, go and have a rest.”
"We didn't leave any contact information, will he come looking for us?"
"Do your best and obey fate. In addition, I'm keeping an eye on you at the Military and Administrative Office, and you are dealing with danger now. Although I don't know when they will evacuate, if there is any trouble, I will be notified as soon as possible.
"
"clear."
The man put on his hat and entered the dark night.
Late at night, Liu Limao drove back, looking more impetuous.
What's going on? He was very depressed.
I originally thought that by making friends with all the forces, I would be able to pass on more information to the organization, and also prevent myself from being betrayed or assassinated by traitors.
This kind of matter cannot be delayed. If it cannot be resolved as soon as possible, you may die in that alley next time.
My previous superior had inquired about it himself, and it seemed that his surname was Wang.
In the evening, I wrote a letter overnight and asked the little beggar to deliver it to that address.
But at this time, Wang Dingchun was in a dilemma when he saw this letter. Liu Limao had already been removed from the list, and it would be dangerous for him to take him back now.
"Brother Liu said that as long as you help transfer him, he will be able to prove his innocence."
His eyes were wandering, and he decided that he didn't want to go into this muddy water, so he could only write a note and put it in an envelope for the little beggar to take back.
The little beggar on the street glanced at the man wearing sunglasses in the car, waited for the car window to open, and threw the envelope in.
"I didn't read the letter, but there was an extra note in it."
Liu Limao didn't mince words with him, and directly threw out Cai'er's prepared rice noodles and a large ball of steamed buns.
"Shencheng has been very chaotic recently. If you don't run out, don't run out."
"I also know that this is the case. My little sister is always clamoring for food. There is nothing we can do." The little beggar took it and said coquettishly: "You still have to remember to come to me if you need anything."
He knew that there must be many beggars around him waiting for him to be alone, and he had to go back before he could eat.
"I know, let's go quickly." Liu Limao waved his hand and started the car again.
When he got home, he opened the envelope and found that this man had pointed out a way for him.
It is a way, as long as you don't expel yourself, even if it is a little more tortuous.
This is his truest thought at the moment. He can't help but think of the twists and turns he experienced when he first became a naturalized citizen and couldn't stop smiling.
Being a Cote member used to be a very proud thing.
But now, on the verge of being expelled, my mood is going up and down.
Mu Jing is still thinking about the fashion show plan submitted by Liu Limao, and has confirmed with Mu Jing the list of foreign female students who will come to the show.
Next, the two of them invited Shen Cheng's wife and daughter, or invited several singers from Paramount, and the title was announced.
However, the eldest young master seems to have other plans. Although the design drawings in his tailor shop are eye-catching, he still wants to force out better works.
How about letting people from various tailor shops compete with each other first, and then put them on models?
At the dinner table, he told the people in front of him this idea.
Mu Fu hurriedly said: "Brother, it would be great if there are any new works for them to draw. There is no need to specially design them for the competition. When the tenth anniversary catwalk show comes, we will use the best-selling fabrics and clothes in each store."
Artwork. Each model is wearing a best-selling model from a different store, and then walking around the stage, everyone will know what the most popular styles are at the moment."
"This is a good idea, but although the tailor shop will use the same drawings, they are not wholesale and customized. Because everyone's body shape is different, how about choosing a model?" Liu Limao focused his attention on this aspect and thought.
But it drifted into the distance.
Is it possible to find another person for that matter? It really wasn't possible. He could only dig up all the people in Shanghai who had memories of this time in his previous life.
Liu Limao was very miserable. This was probably the first time he had encountered such an unfavorable situation since time travel.
"We are advertising, so of course we have to choose beautiful ones. If we choose someone who is fat and ugly, how can it catch other people's eyes?" Mu Fu pouted, looking like she would not admit defeat.
"My little sister is right..."
The others covered their mouths and laughed, and they all agreed that they should find beautiful and beautiful people to wear Mu's clothes for advertising.
Liu Limao realized later: "What you said makes some sense."