"…Cough...Nangong Ying almost choked to death after hearing Jiang Guangrong's words, and coughed twice awkwardly: "Haha, Brother Jiang, you don't like antiques, you don't understand this feeling!" Isn't many climbers the same? Many people died because of their interest in climbing, but other climbers still flocked to them?"

Jiang Guangrong nodded to express his understanding.

Nangong Ying put An Zixuan's identity card on Jiang Guangrong's bed with confidence: "Okay, Brother Jiang, it's still early, I'll go back first!"

"Yeah." Jiang Guangrong nodded. He really needed time to digest these things.

They were extinguished. The people from Nangongying helped Masaichi Miyamoto enter. Then the three of them left.

After leaving Nangongying, Miyamoto asked curiously: "Brother Jiang, what are you?"

Qin Zheng and An Zixuan also wanted to see Jiang Guangrong curiously.

Jiang Guangrong sneered in his heart again. Nangong Ying was talking to him. Don’t others know that Miyamoto was not forced to count in his heart? Still pretending here.

But Jiang Guangrong didn't know these words.

Jiang Guangrong smiled and handed An Zihuan's identity card to An Zihuan: "It's nothing, Nangong Ying wants me to help him deal with someone! Zixuan, this is your identity card. Three of your identity cards are temporarily sent to Nangong Camp. You put on the fake identity card first. I promise, I will return your identity card to you!"

"Yes." Qin Zheng nodded vigorously.

"Okay, it's very late. You go back first. You can study with peace of mind. I will help you! I want to continue asking Brother Miyamoto about Dongyang!"

When Qin Zheng and An Zixuan heard Jiang Guangrong's words, they breathed a little relieved. After hearing Jiang Guangrong's words, Gong Benzheng felt his heart dark and pretended to be dead.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Guangrong, they went back.

"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Hurry up and keep teaching me. Where did you come from just now? Oh, do you like them? Or do you dogs? What the hell is this? I forgot what that means."

On the way back, Nangong Ying sent another person to leave first, leaving Tian Jue alone. Tian Jue also thought about it several times.

Nangong Ying smiled and said, "Sister Tian, ​​do you have anything to say?"

Tian Jue asked in confusion: "Nangong is still very young. Do you really believe Jiang Guangrong's words? For more than a month, I have been carefully studying what he did in the "Death Camp". That person is unwilling to be forced!"

"What if you don't like it?" From the fact that he was angry with Masaichi Miyamoto, we can see that he is a soft-hearted and emotional person. Now his brother's life is in my hands. What qualifications do he have to disobey my orders?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will report to Qin Xianhe?" I think the suicide squad can create the second Qin Zheng's identity card. At that time, will they insist on "contact?" Nangong Ying stopped and looked at Jue with interest. "Are you so stupid when you are Qin Xianhe?" What is my identity? I am the heir of the Black Dragon Gang! What is Miyamoto Shigeru? The third generation of the Miyamoto family! What is your identity? The famous Jade-faced Luocha! What is Miyamoto Shigeru? The famous traceless sword girl! Do you think Qin Xianhe doesn't know the purpose of our gathering in the death concentration camp?"

Tian Jue stayed there, and Nangong Ying woke up: "Are you exposed us?"

"Haha, I'm afraid Qin Xianhe will know our purpose from the moment we entered the camp!"

"Then you still..." A hint of panic flashed across Tian Jue's face.

"Haha, what's the use of Qin Xianhe?" Does he have evidence? There is no evidence that he dares to touch me? The people behind us are not vegetarians! He has no evidence, so he can only defend passively. I don't want Jiang Guangrong to help me bring out the Dragon Order. My purpose is to learn more about the Holy Dragon Order through Jiang Guangrong. If Qin Xianhe knew that we were going to set off, would he be more alert? We were in the dark, Qin Xianhe was in the Ming Dynasty, and Hundred meters were a little rusty. Miyamoto Masaichi cooperated with them. As long as we find the details of Qin Xianhe through Jiang Guangrong, I will definitely win!"

Tian Jue sighed: "In a word, if you remember you, I will cooperate with you. Even if I die, I am not afraid. I just hope that no matter what happens, you can let my sister go. She is innocent!"

"Of course, don't worry. I've worked with you twice!"

After Nangong Ying and Qin Zheng left, Jiang Guangrong was very happy to learn Dongyang dialect. At this time, another person came.

Shigeru Miyamoto walked in.

When Jiang Guangrong saw that Miyamoto Keiko was an iceberg, he did not think about learning Dongyang language. He was very disappointed.

"What's wrong?" Miyamoto asked in Dongyang

Miyamoto said nothing, but just looked at Jiang Guangrong coldly.

Jiang Guangrong didn't think it was because he suddenly exuded a charming atmosphere that fascinated Miyamoto Shigeru. Even if he did this, the girl's eyes would not be so cold. In this case, there was only one possibility. Miyamoto wanted to tell Miyamoto what he was thinking. Miyamoto Shigeru didn't like to block his sight. He didn't understand oriental languages, so it was useless for him to stay here to eavesdrop. Instead of directly implementing it by Miyamoto Keiko, it would be wiser.

Thinking of this, Jiang Guangrong sighed and struggled to stand up: "Oh! I went to the toilet. Brother Miyamoto, please forgive me!"

Miyamoto nodded, without saying anything.

The military doctor came in to help Jiang Guangrong leave, and Miyamoto asked in Dongyang: "This person is unreliable." Although his brother was a threat to him, I don't think this was enough!"

Miyamoto asked Dongyang's Keiko Miyamoto with a smile: "Who do you think in Qin Xianhe's view is more likely to steal the Dragon Order from us and Nangong Ying?"

Miyamoto replied in Dongyang dialect without hesitation: "If we don't consider cooperation, it must be ourselves!"

"That's to do it!" Miyamoto nodded confidently: "I asked Nangong Ying to do this, and I didn't expect Jiang Guangrong to help us. My only purpose was to let Jiang Guangrong report this to Qin Xianhe. Qin Xianhe must have a premonition that we will do this, but we waited patiently for a few months, or a year, until Qin Xianhe is tired Qin Xianhe will guard against us, especially you. Then Nangongying and Yumianluocha have a chance. After they do this, Qin Xianhe will definitely try to monitor us and even control us. At the same time, they will seize Nangongying. In this way, the limited brigade of the Death Camp will be divided into two parts.

.I think it's probably Nangongying, but unfortunately Nangongying and Yumianluocha can't remember. Their sister has been controlled by us. So who will they listen to? Haha... All we have to do is help Yumian Luocha break through the siege, and then wait for Yumian Luocha to deliver things to the gate of the South China Island of the East Ocean Country. Nangong Ying should have been killed by the angry Yumian. Then we only need to kill them and her sister. In this world, only news that Nangongying and Yumian Luocha run together will be spread. We have two plans. How could this situation be imperfect if you don't go back to China and Afghanistan?"

Seeing Miyamoto's confident look, Keiko Miyamoto didn't have much, just a cold reminder: "You can complete the mission, and this person can't stay." He must be killed before leaving the death camp!"

"Of course, since he is a tiger?" Haha... we have to risk being eaten by a tiger!"
Chapter completed!