MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 65 A couple (recommendation ticket for collection)

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  Chapter 65 A Couple (Please collect recommended tickets)

  Cheng Qianfan was far behind Luo Ge.

  He was thinking quickly, who would Luo Ge belong to?

  A Red Party agent?

  Japanese special traitor?

   It was really just a coincidence, it was indeed a stomachache.

   At this moment, an inconspicuous light flashed in front of his eyes.

  Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat.

  He didn't change his face, and continued to follow Luo Ge, and walked more than ten meters, and saw Luo Ge entering an open-air toilet from a distance.

  Taking out a pocket watch from his pocket, Cheng Qianfan looked at the time, muttered something, turned and went back.

   No matter what Luo Ge is doing, he can't follow!

  …

"Huh." On the second floor of a building tens of meters away from here, a young man with triangular eyes put down his binoculars, spat out the toothpick in his mouth, snorted, picked up the binoculars again, and saw Cheng Wufang walking Go back to the lookout point at the Chaos Booth.

   "What's wrong?" asked the companion.

   "You come and watch, I'll report to the captain." Triangle Eyes handed the binoculars to his companion and said.

  Looking at the back of the man with triangular eyes leaving, his companion spat on the ground, "Ms. Ce, I want to be lazy again."

  Go downstairs, go left, walk about 80 steps along the mossy bluestone road, then turn right, there is a three-story building.

  This is the management office of Maiyuqiao Wharf.

  He Qichen is in the lounge on the second floor, hugging a beautiful woman, Gao Le.

   "Boss He." The triangular-eyed man pushed the door open and came in, and saw his sister and son feeding Captain He with mouth to mouth. He was not surprised when he saw it, and his eyes were fixed on the woman's waist and hips.

   "Go, my people have something to do with me." He Qichen patted the woman's buttocks, and the woman slapped him twice with a handkerchief before twisting her waist and leaving.

  After the woman left, the man with triangular eyes closed the door.

   "I said that kid is fine, you insist on trying again, what did you find out?" He Qichen said angrily.

   "That Cheng Wufang followed Luo Liu for less than a hundred steps, and when he saw Luo Liu entered the latrine, he went back." The triangular-eyed man said.

   "Look, I told you otherwise, that kid is just a wooden man, and he was sent by Yu Pingan to show off." He Qichen yawned.

   Tears came out from yawning, rubbed his eyes, and picked the **** out of his eyes, "Is it Liu Yishou or Sun Duanleg who are looking for this time."

  Both Liu Yishou and Sun Duanke did fortune-telling around here.

   "Liu Yishou."

   "You idiot." He Qichen cursed.

   Triangular eyes smiled obsequiously, he knew that the captain wasn't scolding him, but Luo Liu.

  This Luo Liu is addicted to gambling and extremely superstitious.

  Triangle Eyes arranges for Liu Yishou to meet Luo Liu by chance, and calculates that he will pay three obeisances to the East in Calabash Alley on time at 8 o'clock this morning, specifying that he will win every bet.

  Luo Liu is convinced of this, and will definitely try to get rid of Cheng Wufang and pay respects on time.

  …

  Here, Luo Liu climbed over the wall of the hut and saw that Cheng Qianfan didn't follow, so he let go of his feet and ran desperately.

   rushed out of the alley, a little dizzy.

  He has never been here before, and the road is not very familiar.

  Seeing a rickshaw approaching, I grabbed it, got in the car, and handed over the five-yuan French currency, "Hua Pomegranate Lane, you can get there in five minutes, and it's all yours."

  The rickshaw driver snatched the banknotes, pulled up the rickshaw, and ran like crazy like desperately.

   It didn't take five minutes. Luo Liu looked at his watch, and it took only three minutes to arrive.

  Getting off the rickshaw, he desperately rushed into the alley.

  Hua Pomegranate Lane No. 3.

   This is a small yard.

  Luo Liu looked around vigilantly.

  Suddenly, the door of the back room opened, and a man and a woman came into the yard, arguing and beating and cursing.

   "You stinky bitch, let go, or I'll kill you if you don't let go." A man gnashed his teeth, holding a wooden box in his hand, and yelled at the woman.

"You hit me, kill me. There is nothing in the house, and you still go to gamble. The child hasn't had enough to eat for two days." The woman with messy hair grabbed the man's thigh, crying hoarsely .

   "Let go, don't stop me from getting rich, Sun Banxian has made a fortune for me, and I will make money this time." The man grabbed the woman's hair and tore it fiercely.

  At this time, someone shouted in the next yard, "Come every day, do you bother me?"

  In the house opposite, someone shouted, "Brother Meng, don't pay attention to him, I rarely see him."

   "Shut up, I'm a visitor at home, and I'll treat you to a drink again." The man cursed, and at the same time glanced secretly at Luo Liu.

  The neighbors on both sides immediately shut up.

   "You kill me." The woman burst into tears.

  "Prodigal girls, if you cry out my luck, I'll sell you next time." The man finally tore it apart, kicked the woman, turned around and walked away.

  The woman got up from the ground and sat on the ground with tears and mud all over her face, crying heartbreakingly.

  Luo Liu bent down, "Big girl, are you okay?"

  The woman continued to cry without answering.

  Luo Liu stretched out his hand to help the woman up, looked around, and said quickly in a low voice, "Is it the old Zhang's family?"

   "No, it's Lao Du's house."

   "I'm looking for Du Laosi."

   "There is only Boss Zhang here."

   The password matches.

   "Something went wrong, the fish-selling bridge wharf is all spies, tell our people to evacuate quickly." Luo Liu said quickly.

   After speaking, Luo Liu shouted in horror, "Big sister, what are you doing? Let go."

   "Ouch!" The woman was kicked by Luo Liu and shouted, "Come here."

  Luo Liu turned around, let go of his feet and ran away.

  …

  About half a minute later, the man who had just left rushed over with a wooden stick, "Where is the person, where is the person?"

   "I didn't hold back, I ran away."

   "You stupid bitch." The man cursed, then glanced at his woman again, "That **** didn't take advantage of you, did he?"

   "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? It's not because you are incapable, the old lady followed you to do this kind of shameless trick work." The woman tore at the man, and the two entered the room.

   "Emergency information, something happened." The woman picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip. "The fish bridge sellers are all spies. Find a way to notify the superiors and let our people evacuate quickly."

   "Understood." The man nodded, and was about to open the door, then stopped, "Sanni, I haven't come back at noon, you take the child to the countryside."

   "Baby's father." The woman raised her head, was stunned for a moment, then looked at her man with horror in her eyes, "Our baby is still young."

"It won't be noon, and you will go to Grandma Lu to pick up the child in a while, and take the child away. If anyone asks, you will go back to your mother's house." The man did not dare to look into the woman's eyes. He understood what his wife meant. no dad.

   "Dad." The woman fixed her eyes on her man.

   "Remember, I'll leave in a while." The man raised his head, looked at his wife, and wanted to leave a smile, but he couldn't. "Sanni, you are also a party member, so be strong."

  The man suddenly howled, "You bitch, dare to bite me!"

   As he spoke, he went up and slapped the woman hard, opened the door, slammed it and left.

Looking at the husband who was swearing and striding away, the wife's face was red with slap marks, and the corner of her mouth was bleeding, crying heart-piercingly, "Meng Qiang, you bastard! Come back! Come back! Come back!" ah!"

  Their contact point is a low-level, a low-level intelligence transfer station. Unless the superior contacts them urgently, it is impossible for them to contact the superior quickly...

  At this moment, Cheng Qianfan was chatting with old man Xue at the wonton stand.

   Ask for collection.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket.

   Ask for a reward.

   Ask for a monthly pass.

   Thank you.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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