suddenly had a huge sum of 100 yuan in his pocket, and Zhu Muyun was very confident. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He even wanted to go to the department store right away and buy a bike. But halfway through, he changed his mind. I am too anxious, this money is a transaction, if He Qinghe doesn't have an accident, it's just that, once something happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to say clearly.

Zhu Muyun originally wanted to go to Hu Mengbei, but he decided to go to the department store first. He must think in the worst direction, if something happens to He Qinghe, his whereabouts today must be "innocent". He bought a toothbrush and toothpaste at a department store, and on his way back, he passed by Xiangyangli.

"You go to bed later, I'll send it to you later." Zhu Muyun said that Hu Mengbei only gave him a photo, and he was able to get it right quickly.

"So fast?" Hu Mengbei said in surprise.

Zhu Muyun smiled and didn't say a word, if you go through the normal procedure, it will take a day to get an account at the earliest. But this kind of "special" account only takes an hour.

After returning home, Zhu Muyun went to the air-raid shelter below. In addition to being his "bedroom", it was also his storage room. The space in the bomb shelter is not large, and his bed is simply built with a few wooden planks. But in such a humble place, he still prepared a small "storeroom" for himself, and under a stone slab under the bed board there was an iron box in which all his secrets were kept.

Zhu Muyun opened the iron box and took out a blank residence permit from inside, as well as two seals and seal clay. After filling in the photos and materials, Zhu Muyun stamped a square seal in the middle. And where the photo is pasted, a stamping is required. For ordinary people, this can be said to be black technology. But this black technology was cracked by Zhu Muyun. His method is simple, all he needs is a clean stamp, plus a blank sheet of paper and pencil and you're good to go.

Cover a piece of Koyo with a piece of paper, and then use a pencil to smear it along the surface of Koyo, and it won't take long for Koyo's mark to be printed on the paper. This is a game that many people will play, and Zhu Muyun took advantage of this to stamp the settlement permit. All he had to do was to stamp an extra layer of paper on the residence permit so that the pencil mark would not remain on the residence permit.

These two seals were carved by Zhu Muyun himself. It's rudimentary but practical, with at least nine images, and even if it's compared to the real thing, you need a magnifying glass to distinguish it.

"Thank you, you've helped me a lot." After Hu Mengbei got the residence permit, he said gratefully.

"If you say that, it's too much of an outrage." Zhu Muyun shook his hand, he was very happy to be able to help Hu Mengbei.

"No one knows about this, does it?" Hu Mengbei asked.

"Of course." Zhu Muyun said that he did not say that the broken residence permit was forged, and if people knew about it, they would have no confidence when using it.

"So, you can help me get a few more, here are their photos and information." Hu Mengbei handed Zhu Muyun an envelope, and the first residence permit was just a test for Zhu Muyun. The current information is what Zhu Muyun really needs to do.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning." Zhu Muyun said that there is a very famous Xu Ji xiaolongbao in front of Xiangyangli, and he has eaten it before.

When he returned home, Zhu Muyun found that in addition to the photos and materials, there were 20 yuan in the envelope. Zhu Muyun smiled slightly and didn't take out the money. After the settlement permit was completed, Zhu Muyun put all the things back in the envelope. Zhu Muyun could have handled those materials by himself, but he still put the envelope back.

Early the next morning, Zhu Muyun deliberately went around to Xiangyangli, and when he passed in front of Hu Mengbei's house, he stuffed the envelope into the crack of the door and knocked on the door twice. He didn't brisk to leave when he heard footsteps coming from inside. Hu Mengbei heard the voice come out, and saw the envelope at the door at a glance. He picked up the envelope and quickly opened the door, only to see Zhu Muyun's back who had already walked away. Hu Mengbei glanced at the envelope, everything was there, and the money was there, he looked at the direction Zhu Muyun left, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and closed the door.

Zhu Muyun not only ate xiaolongbao, but also specially packed a cage for He Qinghe and brought it to the bureau. After He Qinghe finished eating, he went out on patrol together.

"Xu Ji xiaolongbao is really good." Hu Mengbei was full of oil, and his dissatisfaction with Zhu Muyun's starting price yesterday also weakened a little.

In the morning, the two were on patrol normally. And after lunch, the two still went to get together. There was a drizzle in the afternoon, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and their task was easy. After arriving at the box, He Qinghe and the others brought tea and snacks in, and told them not to come in again. Then he took off his police uniform, revealing the tunic inside.

He Qinghe looked at Zhu Muyun and nodded, and said in a low voice, "If I don't come back before I get off work, you don't have to wait for me." With that, he quickly left quietly through the back door.

When He Qinghe left, Zhu Muyun deliberately looked at the time, twelve forty.

Looking at He Qinghe and the rest of the police uniforms on the table, Zhu Muyun suddenly thought that if a person with a similar figure and appearance to He Qinghe stayed here with him in his police uniform, maybe this plan would be more perfect. There are also He Qinghe's shoes, which would definitely be better if they were changed to a pair.

Zhu Muyun didn't know what He Qinghe was going to do, but seeing that he was so mysterious, it must be that things were not simple. Maybe He Qinghe went to smuggle substances, and maybe even sold tobacco and soil. But he soon disproved this assumption. This kind of money-making thing usually happens at night. And what He Qinghe is going to do now is much more dangerous than smuggling and selling drugs.

It can be concluded that during the period when He Qinghe left, as long as a major incident occurred, it must be related to him. He Qinghe can easily pay himself a hundred yuan, presumably what he has to do, and the reward he gets is far more than that. Of course, the corresponding risks have also risen geometrically.

Zhu Muyun suddenly regretted that he was too risky this time. Although he just sat in the teahouse, he didn't seem to have to do anything. But in fact, he has already shared the risk with He Qinghe. Once He Qinghe had an accident, he became a member of the same party.

Fortunately, He Qinghe finally came back at half past four, but he was a little tired and worried. Zhu Muyun didn't ask, he didn't plan to ask about this matter at all. This is his secret with He Qinghe, a common secret.

But after returning to the bureau, Zhu Muyun soon heard the news that there was a shooting at Jiangcheng Wharf in the afternoon. He Xietang, the chairman of the Guxing maintenance committee, was assassinated and is being rescued in the army hospital.

Although Zhu Muyun didn't know who did it, he was sure that it must have been done by anti-Japanese elements. And He Qinghe is very likely to be one of these anti-Japanese elements.

After getting off work, He Qinghe didn't say hello to Zhu Muyun, and hurried back. Zhu Muyun was also willing to keep his distance from him, and when he came out, he met Li Jiansheng who was walking out.

"Home?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"If something so big happens, can you still go home?" Li Jiansheng said angrily that He Xietang was assassinated at the dock in the afternoon, and all the people in the entire secret service had not rested, and they had to die 24 hours a day.

"That's really hard, let's go to dinner together?" Zhu Muyun proposed.

"No, I have to go back to work." Li Jiansheng said with palpitations that the last time he went to eat in a delicious restaurant, the next day they closed down, and he was not sure if it had anything to do with him going in to eat. Fortunately, no one found out about this, otherwise, I don't know how much trouble I would have.

"That's right, work first. I'm dying of hunger, so I'm going to deal with it here. Zhu Muyun walked to a nearby restaurant, which was just across the street from the bureau and where they often dined.

Zhu Muyun ordered a stir-fried fat sausage and home-cooked tofu, and when he heard the name of the dish, Li Jiansheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Originally, he only planned to scramble an egg fried rice, and he still packed it back to eat. But now, he still has to move.

"You can't eat it alone, why don't you eat it together?" Zhu Muyun sincerely invited.

"Your little salary is spent on eating and drinking." Li Jiansheng smiled, Zhu Muyun's salary is not high, maybe he has some extra money, but he can't afford to eat and drink like this every day.

"There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is sorrowful, now in this world, I don't know if there will be food tomorrow." Zhu Muyun smiled.

"That's right, what kind of character He Xietang is, he almost died today." Li Jiansheng said with a sigh.

"Almost dead? That's not dead yet. I heard that the attacker was caught? Zhu Muyun asked casually.

"You're well-informed, but you've only caught one, and you've already sent it to the gendarmerie." Li Jiansheng thought that Zhu Muyun had really heard something.

"No wonder you have to be on standby, no one can carry the people who have entered the gendarmerie." Zhu Muyun said that when a living person enters the gendarmerie, he will be tortured in all kinds of ways. Although he had only heard a few words of torture, he was also terrified.

"That's right. Sooner or tomorrow morning, sooner tonight, this gang of troops will not be able to run away. Li Jiansheng said proudly.

"It was the military commanders who attacked He Xietang?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise that if it was a military commander who attacked He Xietang, then He Qinghe's identity would also be revealed. He believed that anything that happened this afternoon could be related to He Qinghe. And the most important event in the afternoon was, of course, the assassination of He Xietang at Jiangcheng Wharf.

"There's no doubt about that." Li Jiansheng said: The style of action between the military command and the underground party is completely different, and a discerning person can see it at a glance.

"Then you better go back early, if you delay your meritorious service, then I will be a great sin." Zhu Muyun hurriedly said.