The handkerchief matter has been put off for so long that I will be speechless.
But the thought of holding an embroidery needle by myself was like dying. I had to go home at night and ask Cai'er how to embroider it for Brother Li and send it over.
Otherwise, he will always talk about it.
"Let's go horse racing this afternoon." I heard someone coming out of the office.
"I'm not going, I have some other things at home that I need to sort out first." Mu Fu sat at his work station and smiled awkwardly.
Although the Mu family's affairs have come to an end recently, there is still Tang Le behind the scenes who has been watching the whereabouts of me and the commander.
The Tang family is now becoming more and more influential in the army, and I don't know what Commander Tan thinks about being so tolerant.
"Um..." He suddenly remembered something like this: "Okay, let's go out for a walk together while we take a rest."
After saying this, he awkwardly entered the office again.
Tang family, Tang family.
I really don’t know what to do now?
It's just that Tang Le would take advantage of his absence to target Mu Fu every time, making her suffer in vain.
If you move one of their arms, will you suffer these retaliations?
When Commander Mu was about to plead guilty and go to trial, he was either mute or unable to write. Is there no one who doubts who is responsible for such obvious persecution?
After Mu Jing heard about this, she scolded herself.
Adjutant Guo is investigating this matter with great fanfare just to make those who do small tricks feel guilty. Only the Tang family behaves like nothing has happened. Even Commander Tang and Commander Lin don't know what kind of medicine this guy is selling in his gourd.
Mu Fu sat at the workstation with a sad look on his face. The handkerchief issue was easy to solve. Anyway, I didn’t care if he thought it was ugly. He had to let me embroider it myself. But the man was mute before the trial and couldn’t write.
This thing is too strange.
The eldest brother is still waiting to find out from his mouth who he collaborated with to commit the big case ten years ago. Who knows, he will say anything.
Although the Mu family's army was a small and unexpected force, during this period of time, few of the soldiers under his command interceded on his behalf.
After everyone left, the Mu family came to an end due to scandal, and this army was about to be organized under the command of other military commanders.
The purpose of doing this is just to prevent them from mutiny.
In any case, at least the danger of dragging Shencheng into the war was prevented.
According to information within the organization, other regions in the north have begun mobilizing troops to prepare for deployment.
How should I put it, the forces involved in the first encirclement and suppression campaign actually made the most hostile warlord think that although various places surrendered to him, they still managed their own affairs, which was pretty good.
It's just that this way of solving the problem is a bit too violent, so I hope the lurking comrades can save themselves in this battle.
Mu Fu finished his work for the day, packed his things and brought them home.
As soon as he entered the house, Liu Limao stared at her blankly, as if asking her to promise when he would get the handkerchief.
"Don't worry, aren't I just going to embroider a few words as you said? I'll start working on it when I have free time in the past two days."
Her promise made Cai'er, who was sitting aside playing with the chessboard, laugh: "Then I'll wait and see."
"Hey, let's wait and see what happens. I just wanted you to teach me." Mu Fu looked at the girl's expression of watching a show and felt unwilling to do so.
"I've never held an embroidery needle before. It's my first time, so I have to be taught by Sister Cai'er." In order to achieve her goal, she used all kinds of coquettishness and trickery.
"Hey, hey, I didn't say you could let Cai'er intervene."
Mu Fu turned around and glared at him: "Since there is no need to embroider, I will give you the piece of cloth I cut earlier."
As she spoke, she walked into the house, took out a square piece of fabric that had not yet been sewn from Cai'er's various handmade yarn balls, and then walked out.
"This is the handkerchief you asked me to embroider. Here it is for you." He walked to where Liu Limao was and threw it directly over.
Liu Limao, who was hit by the cloth, grabbed the cloth on his face and looked in disbelief: "How come you can't even trace the edges?"
"No, it hasn't started yet." Cai'er laughed: "Brother Li had better stay less involved in this matter, otherwise you may not know what you got."
She kindly took the fabric back. Mu Fu, who was standing aside, was unhappy and pointed at the culprit who had just made her angry: "Why are you taking it back? This is his."
While a few people were arguing, Mu Jing walked in.
"I'm so busy today." He sat down on the sofa, and Uncle De hurriedly made him tea to calm his anger.
"What's wrong, is this?" Liu Limao changed the subject and became concerned about his eldest brother's business.
"The news you gave me before was really accurate. Hebei, Shandong, and Jiangsu have already begun to mobilize troops. Today I will be directing the managers there, how to protect the company's supplies, and how to purchase what the employees need..."
"Why is it hot? Warm it for me. Hurry up..." Mu Jing took the tea made by Uncle De and almost burned her mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The butler was busy getting other things to drink.
"I talked too much today and I'm dying of thirst." He slumped helplessly on the sofa: "A war is about to break out, but it's just pity for those innocent people."
"Didn't the people feel pity for the people in that war? All we could do was to avoid more casualties and losses." Mu Fu touched his elder brother's forehead. There was nothing wrong with his body. He was probably just tired.
"Fu'er, Shen Cheng will definitely not be dragged into the war, right?"
"Yes, the news of the successful disarmament in Shencheng has been conveyed to the Jiankang government, and the special envoy Yang Pinglue has left Shencheng."
"Then who is the special envoy who is staying here to manage intelligence?" Liu Limao interjected.
According to the memory of his previous life, this guy will stay in Shanghai until 1932.
I don’t know if the people placed within the organization have been transferred elsewhere. Maybe I can contact him to investigate Tan Jun’s recent destruction of Shencheng’s underground organization.
"The man who is in Shanghai now is called Wu Zishi."
"Oh." Liu Limao didn't get the result he wanted, and his eyes dimmed.
Wu Zishi, this is the first time I heard this name.
Since these things have become different, it is estimated that the people who arranged the lurking are also different.
If you really want to find out the information from there, it seems that you have to find a way to get in touch with this Wu Zizhi.
In the evening, everyone rests in their rooms.
Cai'er picked up a note and walked in: "The new mission requires us to investigate Huang Gudong."
"Who is he?" Mu Fu looked at the person who came in with some confusion: "The usual tasks are not so ordinary."
"I don't know, I don't think this note came from within the organization." She walked in, sat on the chair and continued: "I got this note under the vase in the corridor. There are no other joint codes on it.
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"Could it be that it wasn't left for me?" Mu Fu was still fiddling with her sewing box: "Why is this embroidery so difficult?"
"Miss, you'd better seal the edges first, and I'll teach you later. Speaking of which, if this note isn't for us, is it for Brother Li?"
"You will know after you put the note back in its place." Mu Fu was lazy, thinking about letting Cai'er teach him stitch by stitch, and urged her to put the note back as soon as possible.
Since the two of them suspected that the note was for Liu Limao, Cai'er did not put it in the original position and directly inserted it into Liu Limao's room through the crack in the door.
Mu Fu's master and servant could not understand the symbols on it, but Liu Limao could.
This is the secret code of the Ax Gang. According to the behavior of the Tiger Head Gang, it seems that this person has done something outrageous recently.
I haven't visited the Ax Gang's headquarters for a long time. I need to go and see what's going on with this guy.
In the early morning, Liu Limao went out without breakfast.
In the Ax Gang's base camp, the brothers inside smiled at him, and the remaining brothers hid in other places to prevent the military from hunting him down.
This place is not as prosperous as the Longhu Gang, and everything is in dilapidated condition.
As the largest assassination organization in Shanghai, all its members are from poor families. Naturally, they are not as wealthy as members of other gangs.
Wang Yunfeng was crossing his legs and sharpening the musket in his hand.
He glanced at Liu Limao: "This place is not as good as Mu Mansion. You can just find a clean place to sit."
"Are the funds still enough? Can I get some more from home?" He moved a stone, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and put it on it.
"When you come to my place in the future, you shouldn't dress so well, otherwise you will be confused." The silver-rimmed eyes sparkled in the sunlight.
Wang Yunfeng was dressed in a long gown, and although he held a firearm in his hand, his scholarly spirit was not lost.
"I know, I was in a hurry to go out today. In order to avoid the interrogation of my elder brother and my younger sister, I came here directly." Liu Limao sat on the stone pier and looked at the movements of the man opposite him: "What is the situation with this Huang Gudong?
The note didn’t make it clear.”
Wang Yunfeng laughed loudly: "In our industry, don't we have to be careful? The code above has not changed."
As he spoke, he stopped what he was doing and asked the others to take out a letter from the house.
"Just take a look." He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "This guy is going to betray the insiders of the red organization. I just happen to appreciate this notification very much."
Liu Limao read the entire letter completely and was shocked: "How did you get this letter?"
"There was a brother who was a fellow villager of that man. He said that the man didn't have much money and was thinking about getting rich all day long. It was strange to write a letter at first, but then he planned to avoid him and do things. The brother of the Ax Gang found an excuse.
He got drunk and told the letter."
"Then you have to tell your brother to avoid it as soon as possible. People like this are greedy for money." He anxiously crumpled the envelope into a ball, thinking about reporting it to the organization as soon as possible.
"That's okay. I had someone copy an identical letter and sent it back as is."
"Ah?" Liu Limao stood up anxiously: "This is a harmful act, how can you do this?"
"I sent someone here because I wanted to see if this person could finally realize his dream, so I sent a message asking you to check if this person has done any other bad things."