Espionage: The Days I Turned No. 76 Upside Down

“Heh heh heh, are you thinking about how to hurt me?”

The icy question came wrapped in bone-chilling cold. The muscles on the left side of Liang Shaochun's face twitched wildly like twisted vines, while his right side remained frozen in a bizarre calm. He screamed himself hoarse in the empty schoolyard. Each sharp accusation was like a drawn blade, stabbing straight into the heart:

“Tell me, are you a Juntong spy?”

“One of you is a Juntong agent. Report on each other, now, immediately, this instant!

If you can't prove someone else is one, then you must be the agent!”

“Juntong agents must die!”

On the third floor of Building 76, Ming Lou and Li Shiqun stood shoulder to shoulder, looking down at the farce in the schoolyard.

A mocking smile curled Ming Lou's lips. His voice was cold as frost. “He's gone mad. Get rid of him.”

Li Shiqun's brows instantly furrowed into a deep frown. He fixed Ming Lou with a piercing gaze.

“There are no useless people in this world, only people who don't know how to use them.

Deputy Director Ming, surely you understand that?

Or are you trying to use your position for personal gain?”

Their cutting exchange filled the air with invisible gun smoke.

On the second floor, Chen Shen stood in his crisp director's uniform, hands in his pockets, calmly watching the chaos below. He turned to Liang Zhongchun beside him and asked:

“Section Chief Liang, aren't you going to stop him?”

Liang Zhongchun flashed two big teeth in a smile full of meaning. “It's fine. He'll settle down after a little while.”

On the first floor, Wang Manchun covered her face with one hand. Her inner collapse was almost breaking through her defenses, and she couldn't help roaring inwardly: Why did he have to go mad?!