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Chapter 95 Misunderstanding

"Although the cross-border road building area was taken over by the so-called special police force, we really don't take these soft puppet troops seriously." Liu Geqing said, stroking the Japanese Type 97 sniper rifle that had just been smuggled from the Zhongyi National Salvation Army.

"Put down the gun first, it's a meeting!" Chen Mo frowned and taught a lesson.

Liu Geqing grinned, "Boss, you said, let's continue the meeting. I was thinking about sawing the buttstock to make the gun shorter!"

Chen Mo gave him a blank look, turned his head and continued, "You have also seen it these days. You have learned a lot of good things. You can't always rely on others. They are just helping, and there is no particularly important action in the future. It's better not to bother him."

"Just have me." Liu Geqing interrupted confidently: "I have learned it all."

"Okay, let's see your ability tonight." Chen Mo rolled his eyes, "Stealed across the Suzhou River by boat and attacked the Japanese military police patrol in Hongkou."

"Sir, I will help you upstairs!" Seeing Wu Ming limping upstairs, Qiuxiang hurried over to help.

"It's okay, I'm almost done." Wu Ming didn't want Qiuxiang to go upstairs with him, and cleverly avoided Qiuxiang's hand.

Qiu Xiang stood at the stairs, twisting her fingers, looking at Wu Ming, as if she was indescribable.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wu Ming stopped and asked in confusion as he looked at Qiu Xiang. Qiu Xiang hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth, knelt on the ground with a thump, and said with tears in his eyes: "Sir, please show your compassion and save my mother."

Wu Ming was at a loss, "Get up quickly, I have something to say. Why are you still kneeling down? Get up quickly."

"I won't get up if sir doesn't agree." Qiu Xiang shook her head stubbornly.

"You haven't said what's going on?" Wu Ming was amused and crying, "Come on, get up quickly, help me sit there, and make it clear. If I can help, I will definitely not refuse."

Qiuxiang wiped her tears. She stood up and helped Wu Ming and walked back to the living room. When Wu Ming sat down, she acted and wanted to kneel down.

"Stop." Wu Ming grabbed her arm and said unhappily: "I don't think of the guy with weak knees the most. If I can help you, I will help you if you don't kneel. If I can do anything, even if you kneel for ten days and half a month, it will be useless. Sit over there and make it clear."

When Qiuxiang said the matter briefly, Wu Ming nodded thinking.

"If it's not a trauma, it should be lung disease." Wu Ming made a judgment based on his own experience and asked instead: "Is it the case these days?"

"Since I was blown down from the room, my mother has been burned to save me. But these days it was very serious." Qiu Xiang replied worriedly: "Mom doesn't allow me to say that I don't want me to spend money to find a doctor. I'm really worried." Wu Ming pondered for a while and said: "You go to the store and ask Manager Han to come back, and then I'll say I have something to do with him."

"You, you won't drive us away, are you?" Qiuxiang stood up in panic.

"No, of course not." Wu Ming waved his hand and comforted with a smile: "When your mother has not come back to buy things, you should go quickly. I asked Manager Han to take your mother to see a doctor. He should know which foreign hospital is good. Your mother's lung disease requires Western medicine, but Chinese medicine may not work."

"I understand." Qiuxiang bowed deeply, "Thank you, as long as I can cure my mother's disease, I will do whatever I want to do."

"Go quickly!" Wu Ming waved his hand helplessly, feeling a little uncomfortable with Qiu Xiang's guarantee that has the characteristics of the times.

Qiuxiang is a girl who eats and drinks well. She has never looked pale and thin these days, and she has grown taller. If she hadn't met a master like herself, maybe Qiuxiang would... but she could save a few of them, but she was just one or two in front of her. The others were not upset and were just deceiving themselves.

From Qiuxiang and Wu Ming remembered the beauty plan of the agent Han Han commanded Ding Mo. He heard that the female agent Zheng Pingru was a Shanghai socialite and had not undergone any special professional training. A person like her who had a wide range of social interactions should focus on intelligence work. He didn't know what the General Secretary thought, but actually asked her to participate in the assassination of Ding Mo. Could she not be suspected when Ding Mo died? Wu Ming suddenly remembered the scene when Ren Daidaixiang died, and couldn't help but sigh, his life was as low as a dog in troubled times. I wonder how many promising young people had been ruined!

As soon as the door rang, Mrs. Zhang came back from buying things. Maybe she didn't see Qiuxiang picking her up, so she looked into the hall with some suspicion.

"Sister Zhang, come here." Wu Ming put down the tea bowl and raised his voice.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, raised her legs and walked in, standing there in a regular manner.

"That..." Wu Ming pondered for a moment and said, "I heard Qiuxiang say that your health is not good. I asked her to find Manager Han and take you to the hospital for a check-up."

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, and a look of panic appeared on her face.

"If you are sick, then treat it well." Wu Ming continued: "As for money, you don't have to worry about it, and you won't be attracted to anyone here. I'll come back when you recover from your illness. I'm used to the food you cook."

Mrs. Zhang frowned, thought without answering, and after a while, she raised her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, Qiuxiang is still young, she is a child."

Wu Ming had just taken a sip of water in and choked out suddenly and coughed violently. It took him a long time to calm down.

In this era, it is not easy to be a good person!

"Sister Zhang, where are you thinking about?" Wu Ming was a little unhappy and frowned and said, "Am I such a person? You and Qiuxiang have been here for a long time, why are they still..."

"Forget it, I won't say anything else." Wu Ming said distressedly: "When you are cured and you want to leave, I'll give you some money. You can go wherever you want!"

"I, I don't mean that." Mrs. Zhang wanted to explain something, but she didn't know what to say.

"You are also from a big family. Maybe you have suffered a little more a bit of sensitivity some time ago." Wu Ming stood up and walked towards the stairs with a lame look. "There are not all bad people in this world. I understand if you are worried. I will take Qiuxiang with you when you are cured."
Chapter completed!
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