Ning Zhiheng returned home and thought about it for a while, but decided not to contact the farmer. As long as he secretly sent the news of his death and the wooden box to the farmer, he would ignore whether he believed it or not and what kind of reaction he had. After all, the most important thing is his own safety!

Thinking of this, he took a piece of white paper, tore off one, took out a pen, and changed the font specifically. His usual font tends to be regular script, which is a little elegance. Now he uses Song font. Because of the stereotype strokes, it is difficult to identify his personal style. Even if someone sees the brushwork on this note, he cannot find his body through the font.

"Zhang Pei betrayed, Lu Mingzhong was in trouble, sacrificed on the spot, be careful to respond." After writing this, Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but hesitate. How should he sign the letter? How to express his identity to make the farmer believe more in the message he conveyed? He hesitated and finally signed the letter at the end.

"Shadow"! Ning Zhiheng used Lu Ming's code name "Shadow". After all, only the farmer knew about this code name. This signature can show that he knew Lu Ming's true identity.

Ning Zhi specially borrowed the word "shadow" from his personal signature style in his previous life and used a very elegant conjunction. This signature is definitely something that others cannot imitate in this era, and it is very special!

Putting the note into the wooden box and closing the lid, Ning Zhiheng waited quietly. When it was dark, he quietly took the wooden box and left.

I arrived at this Qingshi Tea House, which had already closed and closed. The dim street lights on the street also lit up.

Ning Zhiheng looked from a distance that although the door of the tea house was closed, there were lights in the store in front. He changed his observation during the day. There was a store in front of the Qingshi tea house and a residence behind it.

As the contact point of the underground party, the farmer must be waiting here day and night, otherwise what if there is an emergency, I can’t find someone?

He walked around the front shop and came to the house behind. There was also a back door and two windows behind. The window was dark, indicating that the person inside was still in the front shop and had not returned to the house behind to rest.

He came to the window and walked up to him. It was very quiet and he heard no abnormal sound. He took out the dagger and inserted it into the gap between the window. He felt that he touched the window pin and gently pulled the window pin bit by bit. After a while, he felt that the dagger in his hand was loosened and the window pin was opened.

He was delighted, gently pushed open the window, and turned over and entered in very neatly. His skills were getting more and more agile now, and he did not make any sound when he entered the house and landed.

The surroundings were dark, but Ning Zhiheng's eyesight was beyond ordinary people. He had no discomfort in the dark, which was slightly worse than the daytime vision, but it was enough.

He glanced around and immediately turned to the bedroom next to him, came to the bedside with a slight hand and foot, placed the wooden box next to the pillow, then returned along the way, turned over and out of the window, slowly closed the window, turned around and left quickly!

The whole process was straightforward and straightforward, without any drag, and silently, which made Ning Zhiheng feel a little surprised.

He also felt that his skills were more agile than before and he became more and more free in controlling his body. This was all due to the magical Bodhi leaves.

As he drove all the way back to his home, the contact with the underground party finally came to an end for the time being. Ning Zhiheng quietly recalled the whole process and confirmed that he had not revealed any flaws in the whole thing, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, Xia Deyan sent the clerk home, locked the door himself, took the account book in the shop, thinking about closing the account, but he was always upset and couldn't hold it down, so he simply threw the account book on the table, holding his forehead with both hands, pinching his temples, and trying to calm himself down.

Another day passed today, and Lu Ming still didn't show up to contact him. Based on his understanding of Lu Ming, something must have happened. He must report to his superior tomorrow. This matter is too serious.

Lu Ming is an old underground party member who has been lurking for many years, especially his concealment of his identity is very important. He is an important piece of the organization's invasion into the National Party and the Ministry of Finance. Now an accident has happened, which is a major loss to the underground party.

When he thought that Lu Ming was at the moment of his life and death, he felt so depressed that he felt very uncomfortable. How could his old comrades around him, his old brothers who had been for many years, let him feel at ease!

Fortunately, he has experienced many years of storms and winds and waves, and he still has the skills to nourish his energy. After a long time, he finally settled down and picked up the account book on the table again. He quickly finished the account book and returned to his bedroom to rest.

But as soon as he arrived at the back hall, he felt something was wrong. He had always been absent from the bedroom door, but he was used to leaving the width of a shoe as a mark.

But although the door is still hidden now, it is obviously a little larger than when he left, and it is impossible to be blown by the wind, and the bedroom cannot be blown by the wind.

He usually doesn't carry a gun, and there is a pistol hidden in the bedroom, but he doesn't dare to go in rashly now. If someone is hiding inside and the enemy is in the dark, he will easily be plotted against.

He quietly turned around and came to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife from the chopping board, rushed back to the bedroom door, and waited quietly outside the door. Now it was time to be more patient. If the person inside really didn't leave, then he was consuming here, waiting for the other party to come out and ambush him.

He waited outside the door for twenty minutes, and listened carefully but did not notice any movement in the bedroom. It seemed that he had discovered it too late, and the person inside had already left before he came back.

But he remained alert, stepped forward and pushed open the bedroom door open, rolled in sideways. Although the room was pitch black, he knew the layout of his bedroom and rolled to the head of the bed. He reached out at a very fast speed to pull out a pistol from under the bedboard, held the gun in his hand, and patrolled around.

No one! The bedroom is not big and there is no furniture. He could feel that the room was empty!

Then he got up and turned on the bedroom light switch. The bedroom lighted up. He quickly ran to the lower right corner of the house to check the floor tiles. Seeing that the mark he had made was intact, he felt a little relaxed, and the stone in his heart was put down.

He does hide something important in the bedroom, and if it is stolen, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Apart from that, there are no other important items in the bedroom. Even if a thief comes in, he can't steal any valuables.

How did this thief come in? I have been guarding the shop in front, and I can only come in through the back door or window.

He rushed to the back door again to check it, and finally found that the marks made on the window leaf were also moved, and there were traces of being scraped by sharp tools on the window pins. The thief entered through this window.

I went back to the bedroom before dinner. At that time, the thief had not entered yet. That is to say, an hour ago, a thief used a sharp weapon to turn the window pin, opened the window and flipped in, and then entered his bedroom. He didn't hear any sound.

What is his purpose? Is it really a thief stealing? But there is no loss of his own property. No, there must be something he neglected!

He rushed back to the bedroom again. There was very little furnishing in the room and there was no place to hide things. He was just pillows and bedding on the bed.

Suddenly, he saw a wooden box suddenly appearing next to the pillow, and he was shocked. Someone came in secretly, but there was not only no missing things in the bedroom, but one more item was added.

He stepped forward in two steps and picked up the wooden box. The wooden box was very heavy, and I wonder what would be inside?

He carefully opened the lid of the box, and a white note was placed at the top of the item. He picked it up and saw the content on it, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, breathing rapidly, and he couldn't breathe. Huge sadness surged into his heart and could not suppress himself!

"Zhang Pei betrayed, Lu Mingzhong was in vain, sacrificed on the spot, be careful to respond."

The meaning of the note is very clear. The Zhang Pei mentioned in it should be Lu Ming insisting on receiving it. The person who has been missing for many years is a traitor. He set a trap when he was caught. As a result, Lu Ming died on the spot!

He didn't know who sent him this bad news, but based on his intuition, the news was true!
Chapter completed!