Urban drama: Song Qian has so many best friends

In the morning,

Li Luo went to Ming's house,

Ringing the doorbell, Ah Xiang came over,

Seeing him, Ah Xiang felt embarrassed and apologized:

"The eldest lady's affairs have not been dealt with yet, and she hasn't come back yet. She will be back today..."

Okay,

Li Luo plans to come back in the evening,

He went to Wang's house, bribed the servants, and learned that Wang Manchun came back yesterday.

Immediately,

Li Luo went to the hotel again and knocked on Wang Manchun's door,

But there was still no response,

"Where did you go? You won't go to Magnesium, will you..."

Li Luo couldn't help but speculate,

The letter he left with Wang Manchun was to trick her into waiting in Magnesium.

It is possible that he went to Magnesium.

Li Luo guessed and went to the port to inquire.

There is a flight to Magnesium every two months.

The last flight was two weeks ago, and there was no ship temporarily.

Wang Manchun couldn't go even if she wanted to.

Of course, it means that Zhonghai couldn't.

There is a special route to Xiangdao.

"Going to Xiangdao?"

Li Luo guessed and went back to the hotel and went to Wang Manchun's room through the window.

Her luggage and clothes were all there.

There was no sign of packing, and it didn't look like she was traveling far away.

Li Luo leaned leisurely on the head of the bed, playing a small game, waiting for Wang Manchun to come back.

Time passed quietly.

It was noon, and Wang Manchun didn't come back.

Li Luo was bored waiting, so he teleported to Manchuria and cleared the Japanese devils.

It was afternoon,

Li Luo came back, but he didn't see Wang Manchun. He returned to the space territory, which was unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

Zhu Yizhen's graceful figure was sleeping beside the central crystal.

"This is really a loss in the east, but a gain in the west..."

Li Luo blinked and hugged Zhu Yizhen warmly.

He didn't find Wang Manchun, but he got Zhu Yizhen's daily 5%, which was not bad.

Gradually,

It was more than four o'clock,

Li Luo got his daily income,

A permanent residence contract, 10 sunflower seeds.

In the spiritual plant garden, there were 21 sun stones and 12 seeds.

"Alas, there is no mutated Kongming Stone..."

Li Luo sighed,

Returning from the space territory,

The room was quiet and empty, Wang Manchun still hadn't come back,

Li Luo went to Ming's house again, Ming Jing didn't come back either,

"Well, the eldest lady might come back tonight..."

A Xiang was very apologetic and embarrassed.

I told Li Luo many times that Ming Jing would come back, but she still didn't come back.

A Xiang was not sure, it was so late today, whether Ming Jing would come back.

"I have something to leave for a while, please pass this letter to Chairman Ming..."

If she doesn't come back, then she won't come back.

I can't see her, what else can I do?What tricks,

Li Luo didn't want to see Ming Jing anymore, just give the positioning watch to Li Ningyu.

With the 10,000 taels of gold as a prelude,

Ming Jing would not refuse this.

After spending so much money,

he is considered the top brother of the organization.

"Yes, I will definitely give it to the eldest lady..."

A Xiang nodded seriously.

"Thank you..."

Li Luo smiled at her and left.

A Xiang watched his figure go away, and wanted to call him to stop and ask when he would come again, but hesitated.

A Xiang knew very well that she was the maid of the Ming family.

Li Luo's dress and appearance showed that he was not an ordinary person.

With such unequal identities, it was impossible for her to get along with Li Luo.

A Xiang watched Li Luo's figure disappear, turned around sadly, and returned to the villa.

Wait until dark.

Ah Xiang was in a daze in the living room,

Suddenly she heard the sound of a car horn,

Ah Xiang hurried out,

Ming Jing was walking over with a suitcase,

"Miss, Miss, you're back..."

Ah Xiang was pleasantly surprised and took the suitcase.

Ming Jing asked with concern, "Ah Xiang, have Ming Lou and Ming Cheng come back..."

"No..."Ah Xiang shook her head.

Ming Jing was very disappointed and angry when she heard this,

"Really, you're not home all day long, do you still remember that you have a home..."

There was no way to respond to this,

Ah Xiang smiled and tried to smooth things over, changing the subject and asking:

"Miss, is everything going well? You've come back so late, did you run into any trouble..."

"Yes, there was a little trouble, but it's been resolved..."

Ming Jing smiled and perfunctorily passed it over.

This time, we went to Xiangdao.

There is a trading company and a financial company set up there.

The organization's money will flow here.

The scarce materials will also be purchased through this.

These must be kept confidential, and I can't tell Ah Xiang.

"Ah Xiang, has anyone contacted me these days..."

Ming Jing was worried about the organization's new mission, and the female doctor in the nearby clinic was her contact.

"Yes..."

Many people came to Ming Jing.

Ah Xiang talked about Li Luo first.

"There is a gentleman named Li Luo, who seems to have urgent business.

"He came once the day before yesterday and twice today.

"He left two letters for the eldest lady..."

"Li Luo?" (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ming Jing frowned slightly. This name is unfamiliar and she has no impression of it.

However, this is normal.

I see so many people every day, and although their names are unfamiliar, I may be familiar with them.

"Where is his letter? Let me see it..."

Mingjing asked again, "What does Li Luo look like? How old is he..."[]

"He looks like he is in his twenties, very handsome, and also very elegant..."

A Xiang introduced, found the letter, and handed it to Ming Jing.

"In her twenties..."

Ming Jing recalled and looked at the letter,

Two letters, one light and the other heavy, obviously containing something.

Ming Jing opened the heavy envelope first,

Inside was a lady's watch and a note,

"Please pass the watch to Li Ningyu."

"Li Ningyu? Who is it? ”

I have no impression at all.

Ming Jing was puzzled. He opened the second letter and was shocked. His hands were shaking.

In this letter, there were two anonymous deposit and withdrawal certificates from an international bank, each for five thousand taels of gold.

Ming Jing had handled too many such deposit and withdrawal certificates. He knew they were real at a glance.

But it had never been delivered directly to the door like this.

The Ming family had a lot of assets and was a big family.

Ming Jing was not shocked by the ten thousand taels of gold.

What he was worried about was this bizarre thing.

Normal situation Besides, who would give away 10,000 taels of gold for free?

So much money is really expensive.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Ming Jing was very worried, thinking it was a big trouble, and quickly read the letter.

After reading it,

Ming Jing froze and panicked.

"10,000 taels of gold, donated to the organization..."

"This, this..."

Ming Jing's breath was trembling with panic.

He was not a member of the organization, but only a red capitalist.

Even so, his identity was kept secret.

The Nationalist government would rather kill the wrong person than Let go, and therefore, countless merchants were targeted.

Mingjing was not afraid of being exposed, being targeted, and having his life in danger.

Rather, he was worried that he was being targeted, and this line was broken, affecting the development of the organization.

This sudden, strangers knew the identity, came to the door, and asked to give money to the organization. This was too scary.

"Don't panic, don't panic..."

Mingjing slowed down and calmed down, thinking that it should not be fishing.

What a joke, this is 10,000 taels of gold, 300,000 silver dollars.

Those dog spies of the Fuxing Society only make a dozen yuan a month,

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Where can you get so much money for fishing?

Such a large sum of money for fishing must be specially approved by Chang.

Mingjing doesn't think it's enough to be specially approved.

The most important thing is, even if it is really specially approved.

These 300,000 silver dollars have been passed through many layers, and it's good to have 30,000 left.

Comprehensive analysis,

Mingjing doesn't think it's fishing,

It may be that the other party, from some channel, learned that he has a close relationship with the organization, and donated the money on purpose.

Mingjing analyzed and looked at the previous letter again,

"Please hand over the watch to Li Ningyu."

At this time, Mingjing also understood a little,

Li Ningyu should be a member of the organization, and the watch can be handed over to the organization.

Realize this point,

Ming Jing was completely relieved. The other party knew the members of the organization. He was a friend, not an enemy. He was definitely not fishing.

Immediately,

Ming Jing called the clinic,

"Mrs. Su, do you have time? I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you come and help me..."

This matter must be reported to the organization in time.

And not long after,

Ming Lou, who was far away in the capital, was excited. The Kwantung Army was burned down again.

Ming Cheng came to report anxiously:

"Brother, an urgent telegram..."

An urgent telegram also represents an important task.

When Ming Lou heard it, his expression immediately became serious,

"What's the matter..."

"There is a watch to be handed over to Li Ningyu..."

Ming Cheng reported truthfully.

Ming Lou was stunned, glared at Ming Cheng, and criticized:

"Don't joke, what's going on..."

"No joke, there is a watch for Li Ningyu..."

Ming Cheng said seriously: "This watch is in Zhonghai, we need to find a way to get it and hand it over to Li Ningyu..."

"It's not a joke..."

Ming Lou was stunned, unable to understand why a watch would be handed over with so many people, but he soon understood.

This watch must involve secret intelligence or secret missions, so there was an urgent telegram.

For safety reasons, intelligence from all parties is collected and sorted out by the base.

Other bureaus only know the intelligence involved.

Especially front-line intelligence officers, they should know less, and know less.

Otherwise, once exposed, the more intelligence they know, the more dangerous it will be to the organization.

Minglou didn't ask any more questions, and arranged with Mingcheng:

"You go there in person and give this watch to Li Ningyu before she leaves the country...down."