She handed a pack of medicine to Li Jingui: "This person has to do things as long as she is awake. You should try to let her sleep as much as possible except for three meals."
"This won't kill anyone, right?" Li Jingui panicked.
"How could it be? She is my husband's mother, and I don't dare to do this. My purpose is just to make her less troublesome... My husband also knows this medicine, so you can use it with confidence. You are an old man from the Song family,
I don’t need to remind you of some things.”
"I know. Mr. Song sent me here just to keep an eye on this woman. What happened last time was because I didn't pay attention, and that's what happened."
"As long as you understand, go to bed early tonight." Cai'er tidied up the kitchen and went up to the second floor.
The two people in the master bedroom hugged each other, and Liu Limao was very sad: "She is my mother, why doesn't she want me to do well?"
"You just want to find something from her because you have lost family ties for too long, so you know the result. But you didn't expect that the result would be so bloody and hard to accept."
But Liu Limao was not as sad as she imagined. Ever since he knew that Mu Fu had him in his heart, he wished he could eat tofu eight hundred times a day.
This time, it was his opportunity to eat tofu.
Mu Fu noticed that his hands and feet began to become restless again: "If you move one more time, I will throw you out of the second floor with you and the quilt."
"When did you discover that I was acting?"
The two separated and Liu Limao said with a playful smile.
"Anyone would find it strange that a person who was originally happy suddenly loses his temper." She glared: "This incident was originally what you expected, but it was revealed in a bloody way. You are not so fragile."
She packed up the clothes piled up on the bed and went to the cabinet aside: "As for what Aunt Xiang caused today, Cai'er should give that person a big bag of sleeping pills. After the matter between Tang Le and Wang Jitong is resolved,
, just send your mother away and see where you plan to send her?"
"Does she still deserve to be alive?" Liu Limao was lying on the bed: "I have found out everything about this woman. She was responsible for all the spy cases in the Northeast."
"Ah..." Mu Fu was shocked: "She was responsible for those legendary cases?"
Liu Limao nodded: "The person the organization has been looking for is this person in our family."
I originally thought she was just doing eavesdropping in a small way. She really can’t be judged by her appearance...
"You forgot, her first boss when she came to Shencheng was Section Chief Ikeda. The confidentiality of this person's files is top secret. She will only be dispatched when some tasks are absolutely necessary for her. But she didn't expect that we would directly send her
She was killed by her superiors. In order to return to the Japanese spy industry, she has been anxiously thinking about making meritorious deeds recently and instigating others everywhere."
"Then you have to report this matter to your superiors, otherwise it will be very difficult for you to do it."
"I'm already writing a report..." Liu Limao changed his posture and held the textbook on the desk: "Are these all newly printed textbooks?"
"Hmm... I guess..." Mu Fu nodded: "It's just that some diagrams need to be drawn by me, and the printer can't produce them with good results yet."
"I used to say that it was hard for me to imagine you being a professor. Now I have been in medical school for about a year. Time flies so fast."
"I've been lamenting some things lately, which is really unlike you..." Mu Fu smiled and said, "Are you not sure about this matter? Or are you afraid that you won't be able to save the Mu family?"
"I told you not to worry..." He stood up and closed the book: "I really have no confidence in this mission. There are people on both sides who control the progress. I don't know how fast Wang Jitong's progress is. I can only take one step.
step."
"Then go with what you are most confident about..." Mu Fu finished cleaning up and lay down on the bed: "I was really tired in class today. Cai'er was in a daze all afternoon. I was afraid that I made a mistake and my whole body was numb.
It’s tight.”
"Okay, I'll squeeze it for you." Liu Limao smiled as he remembered that he went to Cai'er to learn a set of massage techniques in order to massage Mu Fu.
"Cai'er still needs a backbone to support her, otherwise something will always go wrong."
"This matter is not her fault..." Mu Fu said with a look of enjoyment: "Just do whatever you want to do. If you can't kill Tang Le, I will use my own methods.
Kill that person. We will talk about the rest later. As long as it does not harm our own comrades, even if we die, we can die together."
"You can't talk nonsense like this." He hurriedly covered his wife's mouth: "Did Zhou Conning ask you about Wang Hongxin in the past two days..."
"I asked. You didn't tell her the plan you discussed. She would definitely ask. But she was blocked by my words. I said that this time I could peel off all the skin on his body, which might not embarrass Ms. Zhou.
situation……"
"You are right to mention that...but they will not be able to return to Shencheng in the end unless the war of resistance is won."
"As long as people are still alive, there will always be a day when we can meet and come back..."
On this day, Wang Hongxin finally received the mission telegram arranged by Wang Jitong.
"Transporting war zone code books."
"Aren't war zone codebooks generally used by people on the battlefield? But we are behind enemy lines here, why do we have to go around in such a roundabout way?" After he got the news, he went to Huang Qicai to talk about it.
"Remember when you went to the bank and got those two little cylinders?"
"I remember that the things inside were never sent out..." Wang Hongxin nodded.
"I'm afraid the thing inside is the code book." Huang Qicai was still counting the goods by himself: "There should be two code books in those two cylinders, one real and one fake."
"Does that mean people may die if we transport them this time?" His expression became solemn.
"Yes." Huang Qicai said with a smile: "Where can people not die while doing missions? Those who go to the battlefield will die, and those who do hidden missions will certainly die. The only difference is that those who die on the battlefield will be remembered by future generations forever.
Their names, but for those of us who died behind enemy lines, no one will ever remember our names."
Huang Qicai patted him on the shoulder: "Don't tell him that Zhang Dong looks like my wife. I'm lucky to have survived this mission. I will go to him personally to ask about his adoption."
"What if you die?"
"If I die...then you should keep this in your stomach and never say it out loud. If you don't recognize each other while you are alive, it will only increase your worries if you die..."
"You've said so, what else can I say?" Wang Hongxin put his head together: "Fortunately, I didn't get married to Miss Zhou. If something happened to me, wouldn't it be a delay for others..."
After Huang Qicai finished sorting out the things in his hands, he sat leaning on the seat next to him: "What you said, didn't you think that you wanted to let someone marry you? Now with your attitude, I'm afraid Father Zhou will dislike you again.
Yes. I am a carefree person, but you are different. You have to find a way to live a good life."
At this time, Wang Jitong walked in from outside.
"I received a mission today? Where are you Ze? Are you here so well?"
"Where have you been these days? I can't find you everywhere I look..."
"I have many enemies in Shanghai, so I must stay away from them." Wang Jitong said with a smile.
He didn't dare to laugh too loudly for fear of injuring his wounds and letting them find out.
Tang Le finally agreed to all her requests, but limited her freedom of entry and exit.
If I don't compromise, I'm afraid she won't be able to let me come out alone.
There are two spies following him outside at all times. If he is found to be escaping, he will probably be shot directly.
There are no weapons in hand. Even if the agent is killed, a bunch of agents around him can quickly reflect his position.
Therefore, he could only obediently agree to this restriction.
Anyway, he is destined to die, as long as he completes the task, no matter whose hands he dies, as long as he does not die in the hands of Tang Le.
Wang Jitong found a place to sit far away from them, and naturally took out a cigarette from his pocket: "How difficult is this mission?"
"It feels very big... But can you help me explain why the code book needs to be transported by someone as far away as Shanghai?"
"The first is to send the real code books to the war zone. The second is that the Japanese combat headquarters is in Shencheng. By transporting the code books, we can also confuse the enemy and make them lose their battle..."
"I see, I didn't expect my superiors to be so far-sighted. Why don't they come and do it in person? There are only a few of us, and we will all be dead by then. Is it possible that he will come over and do it in person?"
"You kid, you don't have the slightest respect for other people." Wang Jitong said with a smile: "Anyway, we must complete this task well this time, and the superiors will also give us first-class credit."
"Okay, let's put together an action plan first. And the person who was responsible for delivering the codebook didn't send a message saying where it needs to be handed over. Everything is still unknown."
He relaxed his expression, how could he forget this matter?
"You are right, sending the code book is no small matter..." He stood up: "You guys should discuss it first and prepare enough weapons and ammunition. I will study the terrain. Maybe I can save our lives by then."
"Then you won't stay here?" Huang Qicai stood up and asked, "It's convenient to take cover here."
"I have a more secluded place. Although it is convenient here, it is not very convenient because the whole Shencheng City now knows that Wang Hongxin is an upstart boss." He said and left here.
"What's wrong with this person? He can't be so cautious." Wang Hongxin rolled his eyes: "Is it because he used to be in a high position, so he has become as timid as a mouse?"
"It doesn't count... maybe it's just the sensitivity of being an agent. After all, there are many people in Shencheng who want to kill him. Since the death of Section Chief Ikeda, there have been even more people who want to kill him."