Crane

"Fu Jing?"

Shunzi, who was squatting in the alley, stepped out of the shadows, with hope shining in his eyes.In the past, he could often see Fu Jing in military uniforms, western clothes, cheongsams, ordinary clothes, etc., in all kinds of looks, which could easily attract countless praises and envy others.However, he had never seen Fu Jing use a knife, and like most people, he thought that Fu Jing was just a beautiful vase, or a chess piece belonging to the Fu family that was kept in the capital.

After all, the leader was in favor of him, leaving a way out.

"I heard that Uncle Shi was born in Ciyun Temple?" The rescue team in the temple had actively participated in the frontline of the bombing rescue, and it was also published in foreign newspapers and won a lot of praise.

Fu Jing threw Jiedao at Shunzi's feet, and held the other one tightly.

Shunzi kept silent, looked away and did not look at each other, Fu Jing in military uniform was as cold and gorgeous as usual, but not exactly the same, obviously a bit more awe-inspiring, which was polite and ruthless.

"why?"

Why sell/seek glory?

"I can't live anymore! They are willing to give me money, a woman, and a home!" Shunzi raised his head vigorously, growling like a beast, the shadow of the wall could no longer block his leaning body, pale face, and Deep-set black and blue eye sockets.

Shunzi sucked his nose and bent over to pick up the Jie Dao, and began to shiver non-stop, tears from the corners of his eyes also slid down uncontrollably.This is a smoker, his body is broken and his spirit is also broken. Whoever gives him a cigarette will go with him. It has nothing to do with faith and has nothing to do with the resistance against Japan.

"You are all actors on the stage. I can only have a gag face, and I can't paint the white face of treachery and evil." Shunzi held the handle of the knife with both hands, and shouted in a crying voice: "Let me go!" The almost frenzied bombing of the mountain city made him experience purgatory, and finally he chose to anesthetize himself with opium. Over time, he could not make ends meet. If it weren't for the gang's frequent donations, he would have starved to death.After being cornered, the Japanese lightly threw a straw, which made him feel hopeful again.

A body of seven feet could have served the country, but how could he destroy the Great Wall by himself...

Fu Jing sighed. The starless sky was so dark that people seemed to see farther away. Although studying literature and history could not end the war immediately, it could at least learn how to distinguish between good and evil, black and white.Unlike this guy, all ideas are built on sand and have no roots.

"I know you sympathize with the CCP, and sooner or later you will rebel against it. Why don't we walk together." Shunzi opened his mouth wide and made a sound of sneezing and inhaling, tears mixed with snot due to the stimulation of cigarette addiction, Getting more and more embarrassed.

"Who told you that?" Fu Jing stood in the street with a knife in hand, her scholarly spirit was hidden, and her murderous aura filled her, like a ghost blocking the way.

"Director Wei gave me half a gold bar to buy, to buy your whereabouts. He said you are a Communist Party and want revenge!" Pick up the bong and have a good time.He stabbed Fu Jing with a knife in both hands, trying to rush out while he was still conscious.

The elders in the gym said that as long as it is pure enough, the fastest knife can cut even the heart.The so-called purity means that the intention to cut is determined before swinging the knife, just like the gun he gave to Fu Jing, it is so sharp that even the sunlight dare not stop on it.Fu Jing has not yet reached this level, but it is more than enough to deal with a smoker. Without a gun, it is the last trace of dignity that can be given.

However, the ancient rules of self-sweeping the door can only help her kill the smoker, and it can't restrain the Japanese, not to mention the Japanese, even Qian Wanjun can't do anything...

If the leader is not so keen on power, can the Qing Gang under his command and the Hengshe within the Qing Gang be a useful boost to the current situation?

The blade was bleeding, Fu Jing turned and walked out.

In this world, what if...

The alley is too deep and too quiet.Fu Jing heard specious footsteps again, someone was about to move.

Military spy?

——Qian Wanjun was waiting outside, there was no need to do anything extra.

The dark thread of the Communist Party?

——It is obviously unrealistic to want to contact me here where there are spies and youth gang disciples everywhere.

Zhongtong?

——If Wu Xuanyi is really their eyes and ears, then it is enough to protect Wu Xuanyi, and there is no need to waste extra manpower.

Gendarmerie?

——I don’t even know how the soldiers in my hands are throwing the sun, so how can I get here?

and so……

Wei Chonglou's name immediately popped into mind. According to Shunzi, Wei Chonglou who escaped from prison thought she, Fu Jing, was a Communist Party member.

revenge……

Dare not to deal with the cunning Qian Wanjun, but chose to rely on himself, the warlord of the Sui faction?

This is not normal.

Qian Wanjun opened his pocket watch and took a look. It took less than 20 minutes for Fu Jing to go in and come out.The blood-stained Jiedao showed that she had already made a move, and she could still be so calm after killing someone. Either she was extremely ruthless, or she had a strong belief as a support, which made her completely look down on life and death, whether it was someone else's or her own.

"Okay! Kill relatives rightly!" Qian Wanjun gave a thumbs up, so that the gendarmerie and the youth gang would not be able to blame him.

Fu Jing signaled Qian Wanjun to arrange for people to clean up the scene, then went to the side of the car, opened the door and sat down next to Wu Xuanyi, and said softly: "I'll see you off." The hand that had swung the knife became no longer cold when it was attached to Wu Xuanyi , the blood was throbbing vigorously in the blood vessels, and it slowed down.

Wu Yongquan will return to Chongqing tomorrow, Mrs. Wu should stay at home.

Wu's house is halfway up the mountain, cars cannot get up, and one has to walk through a winding mountain road to reach the door.

Wu Xuanyi walked in front, and Fu Jing followed behind, less than half a meter apart.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Wu Xuanyi asked while walking, the feathers on the felt hat fluttered with the steps, outlining an elegant arc, more beautiful than the sunset glow in the sky.

Fu Jing raised her head and looked at the graceful back, without saying a word.

"Do people who work for the government/government like to be so suspicious?" Wu Xuanyi walked more and more slowly. These days, Fu Jing was still so considerate and even worked harder, but she still felt that there was something vaguely absent. alienation.

Whether it was intentional or not, Fu Jing had already put on the icy armor that she wore to the outside world, and she lost a lot of softness.

"It's not peaceful around me, I'm afraid it will drag you down." Fu Jing stretched out her hand to hold Wu Xuanyi, wishing that this was the same person who was not involved in politics.

"Why is it so unfair?" Wu Xuanyi asked, his eyes were clearer and brighter than the lake water, full of curiosity.

In the past, Wu Xuanyi would never show such curiosity.

Fu Jing was in a complicated mood, and she couldn't tell the concubine of the director of the Central Committee that she planned to vote for the Communist Party.

I just killed a traitor, and I will turn against myself soon...

No, that's different!

She didn't betray the nation and the country, but she was eager to fight and break out of the predicament, so that the blood would not be shed in vain, so that the poor people in the world would be happy, and on the road full of thorns, there was a big red flag embroidered with a sickle and an axe ...

"Jing, you and I shouldn't be separated." Wu Xuanyi stood on the steps, held Fu Jing's shoulder condescendingly, and kissed her frowning: "Wu Yongquan went to Kunming to investigate the activists in the school."

Southwest Associated University in Kunming.

Fu Dong happened to be studying at Southwest Associated University, and participated in many student movements.

Fu Jing understood that Wu Yongquan was actually investigating the Communist Party, and her relationship with Fu Dong's cousins ​​would definitely not be ignored. Maybe this business trip was for Fu's house.At the moment when the Anti-Japanese War is still imminent, the Generalissimo/Chairman Jiang still does not forget to prepare for the civil war, and begins to select and win over senior generals. Using the Central Command rather than the direct line military command, it can be seen that this leader has already taken precautions against the Uncle Shi.

"You have to be careful." Wu Xuanyi took Fu Jing into her arms, she couldn't see anything wrong with Fu Jing.

"Ah."

Fu Jing couldn't help kissing/on Wu Xuanyi's lips, the kiss gradually deepened.Few people come on the mountain road, and she doesn't mind being seen by the driver, so let outsiders pass on the rhyme/thing.

After all, Wu Xuanyi cares about herself.