Zhao Qingyi and Mr. Wu didn't sleep all night, and Mr. Wu took out his notes from the original shock.

Zhao Qingyi thought for a while, turned around, and gathered from the space a stack of her revised edition of "The History of the Datonghui Meeting in Planting Flowers" for him.

"Please take these materials back and take a closer look with Mr. Mao, but you must not fall into the hands of the reactionaries. If there is a danger, I would rather destroy it. Anyway, I am here."

Mr. Wu looked at the pile of materials and the big letters on the cover in surprise, what would it be like if a person suddenly knew the history. Even a person like Mr. Wu can hardly be calm and speechless.

Then, Zhao Qingyi took out her "Application for Membership" and said: "How many times have I told Wei Lao, and he has not accepted me. I was originally a member, but it was also a matter of previous life.

Mr. Wu, please consider it with the Central Committee. I'm really not a black-hearted capitalist. I haven't made any workers' hard-earned money. All the workers in my factory have sharpened their heads and rushed to get in.

Our Datong Association must emancipate our minds, you can study it carefully, and the central government will consider taking me back. "

Mr. Wu said: "Comrade Zhao, I told the chairman about you before I came to Chang'an. Time has proven everything.

What our Great Commonwealth needs is just aspiring young people like you with an innocent heart.

If even a flower girl like you is turned away, then our Datonghui will be lonely.

I, and the chairman, would like to be your secret referrer for the conference. "

"Really? You and the chairman, would you like to be my introducer?" This pie is really...too big, who is so honored in the world?

Although Mr. Wu has mixed emotions, he is still very happy to talk with people like Zhao Qingyi, he smiled and nodded.

...

At 6 o'clock in the morning on December 22, Zhao Qingyi came out of this pharmacy. Because it was the winter solstice in Chang'an in the north, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still pitch black, and the streets were quiet and there was no one.

Zhao Qingyi flashed a flashlight and walked back to the hotel.

Suddenly, I felt that someone was faintly following her, even though the other person's footsteps were soft and inaudible, her five senses were more sensitive than ordinary people, so she listened.

Zhao Qingyi heard that there was only one person, so she speeded up and walked towards the secluded path.

Just as she walked to an alley and was about to turn a corner into a smaller alley, the man was anxious and suddenly heard a gunshot.

Zhao Qingyi was originally afraid of being a member of Lanyishe, or whether the other party has a superior. If there is a superior, she went to that pharmacy last night, that pharmacy would be in crisis.

So if she didn't shoot, she thought that she was from Lanyishe, how could she flicker over first, and if she had to, she was afraid that she would kill everyone she knew first.

The revolution is not a treat to dinner. After choosing a route, you must abandon your naivety at a critical moment.

She wanted to capture the opponent here alive. She didn't expect that the opponent would shoot. Most of the people who would shoot were not from the Lanyi Club.

Because the Lanyi Club is also loyal to Mr. Jiang, what she said is a person of identity, and now it is the order of Mrs. Jiang to rescue Mr. Jiang, they can use evidence to arrest her and do a great job, but I am afraid that there is no courage to open. gun.

Zhao Qingyi turned to the small alley that was blocked by a wall, and she heard the soft breathing of the other party.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the sound of a thing landing, with a trace of sparks, no, it's a grenade!

Zhao Qingyi flashed into the space in the light of electric flint, and there was a loud noise outside.

Zhao Qingyi was really in shock at this time. The people came to kill her. This was the most direct purpose.

Zhao Qingyi saw the situation outside as if through glass from the space.

But when I saw that the man was slender, she was obviously a woman. Zhao Qingyi was very puzzled as to where the enemy came from.

She was looking around. Although it was dark, the alley was narrow and not deep. There was still an old wall in front of her. If there were anyone here, she would have spotted it.

Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath and dealt with the person who wanted to kill her, regardless of whether she might be from Lanyishe.

Holding a dagger in her hand, she looked at the opponent's neck, her mind moved out of space, and her hand quickly swiped.

But maybe the leap between the two spaces could not be the same as usual, her speed was a step slower than expected, and she was discovered by the other party.

As soon as the woman hid, Xiao Gu made a cut in front of her shoulder, because the winter clothes were thick and the wound was not deep.

She hurriedly raised her gun again, Zhao Qingyi's eyes were quick and she kicked her gun away, like a lion Botu, and pounced on it.

The other party had also learned judo, and had two crazy **** with her, and was finally caught by Zhao Qingyi, and took off his arms a few times.

He easily checked the object on the opponent's body, and put aside any daggers and a Dongwa-style grenade.

I have watched too many anti-Japanese dramas. The villain died of talking too much. When he approached, he talked first, and then the warrior who was not afraid of death opened the grenade and died with the enemy.

Zhao Qingyi photographed her face with a flashlight and was taken aback for a moment. Finally, she smiled gloomily and said, "Miss Liao, or Miss Nanzao, it's you, so lucky to meet."

This person is not Nanzao Xuezi. Who is it?

Originally, she conducted espionage activities in the Yanjing area, mainly to prepare for the Kwantung Army's southward move in the future. Collusion with some traitors and money-loving and **** men to investigate the military garrison in the Yanjing area.

But not long ago, because General Zhang's enthusiasm for fighting against the Japanese was undiminished, she also remembered the Chang'an Incident and voluntarily asked the Chief Officer Doihara Xiansan to transfer her to Chang'an.

Nan Zao Xuezi imagined that whether it is taking the opportunity to kill Mr. Jiang or killing a bigger fish—the future Prime Minister of the Republic, Mr. Wu, then for the empire, history will definitely be changed.

However, the place where Mr. Jiang is under house arrest is heavily guarded, and Mr. Wu is far away in Qinzhou. Even if she can cooperate with several potential spies in Chang'an, she will not be able to enter Mr. Jiang’s place under house arrest, let alone Qinzhou. .

Unexpectedly, the person who came to mediate this time was a bitch, Zhao Qingyi, who was fascinated by the extreme hatred.

She also asked her colleagues to get rid of Zhao Qingyi, so she stared at the hotel outside the hotel where Zhao Qingyi was staying, looking for opportunities to start.

Yesterday evening, she finally came out low-key, others would not pay attention, but she is extremely sensitive to people's body.

Following her from afar, she ate Liangpi and Roujiamo for dinner in Chang'an, but entered the drugstore when it was dark.

They stayed all night and she didn't come out. She and her accomplices were hungry and cold, and finally it was almost early morning when the accomplices were looking for food, but Zhao Qingyi came out.

Following her all the way, it turned out that Nan Zao Xuezi was still thinking about the secrets of this pharmacy, but her desire to kill her overwhelmed her curiosity and even loyalty to the empire.

Moreover, the empire did not dare to do anything to her before, but the "Dalmatian" plane hasn't appeared in a few years, and Manchuria was founded, and it hasn't appeared. What's the defense against killing her now?

She didn't expect that guns and grenade could not kill each other, and she had assassinated some people, and never encountered such a situation.

Originally, she thought that her swordsmanship was so magical, what would it be to use a dark spear, but she was too alert and did not find a good time for her along the way.

At that time, a shot hadn't hit—she heard the sound of the bullet hitting the wall.

She knew this alley. She and another colleague watched all night. In the winter night, people have three urgency.

There is no hut nearby. At around 10 o'clock last night, the shop was basically closed, but there were still people on the street. How did she say it was a woman, so she should find a quiet place to solve it.

She had been here at the time and knew it was a shallow blocked alley.

Originally, Nan Zao Xuezi thought that if another grenade was thrown over, she had nowhere to hide, and shrapnel splashing around would definitely kill Zhao Qingyi. But I don't know what magical power she used to escape her figure.

The consequences of falling into Zhao Qingyi's hands flashed through his mind, and at this time Nan Zaixuezi's deep-seated fear crawled into his heart.

This is a vicious female devil, and, a lot...

A lot? !

Yacht butterfly!

Zhao Qingyi's flashlight shone on her cheek, and she found her expression very interesting.

"Nanzao...Xuezi." Zhao Qingyi flashed through Saito's mind and asked if she knew a person named Nanzao Xuezi. This woman hated her very much, not because it was just because of the hostility of the country.

In this plane, she is Nan Zao Xuezi. Well, when the Chinese characters are not simplified, Yun and Xue are both prefixed with rain!

Nan Zao Xuezi said, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Zhao Qingyi stroked his forehead, and the President Wang Ye smiled and said, "It's so naive~~~ Have you ever seen the provocateur of the Peanut Man hit me on the left cheek, and then my right cheek was also sent up? Or, I When will you have such a imaginary and beautiful sentiment towards the foot pot chicken? You can rest assured, you will feel honored for the method of death I gave you!"

Nan Zao Xuezi yelled, but the arm was removed, she couldn't hold her head, and wanted to stand up, Zhao Qingyi cut her hamstrings neatly.

Nan Zao Xuezi's psychological shadow completely struck her consciousness, and she seemed to have seen that terrible machine.

Although she didn't know that Zhao Qingyi had space ability, she could take out the machine at any time.

However, she also felt that she fell into her hands and would eventually be sent to that terrible machine.

Once scanned by the machine, the terrifying iron rope and weird robot (she doesn't know the name) grabbed her foot, then dragged her close to the ground, grabbed her and locked her body.

Then, there are a series of terrible and disgusting capital punishments, and they have to eat what they cook.

"No! Don't'do much'! Don't come near me! I don't cut my **** or goug my eyes! Ah!!!"

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but stunned, and did not react for a while, and finally looked at Nan Zaixuezi suspiciously.

No way?

There is not only one person who has been gouged by "Duo Duo", but only one person has received such a perverted punishment as a chest cut.

It is a new project upgraded from the free system of ‘Dodo’, and it ranks first in the list of “hot new projects” among the smart interface options.

As a woman, Zhao Qingyi still didn't like this very much, but after three punishments were imposed on Su Ruoxue at that time, the intelligent system of "Duo Duo" estimated that she was lame and delayed in choosing it.

As a result, the option that was upgraded to the new item became a cute and lovely font with scarlet letters, bold, and one size larger than the other options. ——The ‘fierce’ in the middle of the word ‘chest’ has turned into a red heart.

Zhao Qingyi thought there was something worthy of such a hot push, so he chose it.

Then, Rong Yaoting, who was full of hatred, turned his back in fright. Of course, he was ridiculed by her.

Anyone who has nothing to do with good people and bad people, smart people or stupid people, will have soul shadows who have experienced ‘too many’.

Zhao Qingyi squinted his eyes and said, "Are you... Su Ruoxue?"

Nan Zao Xuezi begged, "Let me go! I...I'm a flower grower, I'm a flower grower! Don't kill me again! Mom Zhao..."

"Mother Zhao, sister!" Zhao Qingyi kicked her unceremoniously.

The situation and atmosphere that were originally very appropriate, all let the cry of "Mother Zhao" collapse...

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