Updated: 2013-03-07

Paris, France, a city full of dreams and historical traces. The sunset is like blood, and the sky is dim. The afterglow of the setting sun crosses the sky, outlining the outline of the famous Eiffel Tower, scattered over a tranquil stretch of the Seine. Occasionally, a pleasure boat passes by the river, and tourists from unknown countries comment on the 1,400-year-old history and civilization in their own language.

No one paid attention to the fact that at this time, there was a lazy man sitting on the embankment of the riverbank, dressed in a decent suit, with a face like a peach blossom, but the green silk like a waterfall on Kunlun Mountain had long since disappeared. With less than three thousand troubles, the owner of this alluring face seems to be a little unaccustomed, and always involuntarily wants to brush the hair on his forehead. The languid man finally put his hands behind his back, seemed to find a very comfortable position, and whistled softly at the Seine. If someone who is proficient in Chinese ancient music hears it, it will be absolutely astonishing - this is not a lost ancient song that many ancient music experts have painstakingly tried to restore.

Li Huiyou. It seems that anything that is out of the ordinary can happen to him as a matter of course.

Before the melodious music of the ancient style was finished, a woman suddenly appeared next to Li Huiyou. It should be said that she is an ordinary woman who can't be more ordinary, and she belongs to the kind of person who can't recognize it after seeing it ten times and throwing it in the pile. No one noticed when the woman appeared, but she appeared like a ghost beside him.

Li Huiyou lazily turned around and smiled at her, but said something very inexplicable: You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky.

The woman finally smiled reluctantly: the water of the Yellow River has indeed become more and more muddy over the years. The woman had been slandering the freak in her heart, but she was just as curious, because this was the first time she had met the freak of legend. Although she has been posted to Europe for a long time, she is still able to receive some news from home more or less. For example, she knew that the guy in front of her, who was more beautiful than a woman, only took a month to get the coaches of all the courses in the institution to unanimously give him excellent grades to graduate, and recommended him to the front line of intelligence. Torture and other hard levels, and this perverted guy actually graduated in a month, even if it was the elite of the elite in the past, it would take at least three to four years of training, and then even if he graduated, he couldn't directly appear on the front line. But this handsome guy in front of him who makes most women jealous not only entered the front line, but also has achieved a lot in just half a year.

Hello, I'm Shih Tzu. This sentence seems to be a little nondescript when it comes out of a man's mouth, but the woman feels that the man in front of her and the "Xi Shi" complement each other, and this delicate face that makes her slightly jealous If it is placed on a woman's body, it is completely a modern version of the disaster and red face. If it weren't for hearing all kinds of rumors about him, the woman really couldn't believe that this guy in front of her who was too young to talk was actually a diamond-level intelligence officer.

The woman didn't dare to look at his face any more, but just took off the equally ordinary platinum diamond ring on her hand and handed it to the other party. At this point, her mission came to an end.

In Paris, which has the elegant name of the romantic capital, the gathering and separation between lovers seems to be as normal as a common thing on the banks of the Seine, and even if someone sees and hears it, they will only think that it is an exotic version of the live-action plot of the same bed and different dreams.

Half an hour later, Li Huiyou returned to the Hilton Hotel near the Arc de Triomphe, and when he entered the room, he skillfully untied the hair that was stuck under the crack of the door, and after closing the door, he took out a rather large suitcase from the closet, a very ordinary combination lock, and after opening, there was an ordinary electronic password lock for pupil scanning, and finally, he took out a tablet computer and a decoder from the box. I took off the "diamond" on the diamond ring just now and put it on the laser sensor hole of the decoder, and an encrypted text appeared on the tablet.

Li Huiyou frowned and thought about it, entered a row of numeric and alphanumeric mixed passwords, there were more than twenty people, and finally a photo and a data text appeared on the screen. The man in the photo is of mixed race with a grim look in his eyes. According to the information, this middle-aged man named Harahan should be a mixed Han and Uyghur race, a well-known East Turkistan terrorist, and one of the main masterminds behind the burning and looting in the southern Xinjiang region of China in the past two years.

After Li Huiyou went through the photos and information texts again, and confirmed that he had completely memorized everything, he took off the "diamond" memory memory, sandwiched it between the second joint of his thumb and index finger with slight force, and after a while, a small pinch of crystal powder fell to the ground.

When he put the things back in the box, he saw that there was a silver pistol in the dark compartment of the box, took it out and looked at it, tried the bolt magazine, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the gun back in the hidden compartment of the box.

Five minutes later, Mozart sounded in his palatial hotel suite, and the well-proportioned muscular man was already lying in the jacuzzi, breathing slowly to the rhythm of orchestral music on the gramophone.

An hour and a half later, Li Huiyou, who had changed into a tuxedo, reappeared in an extended Lincoln, with two more beards on his face, and a few rare masculinities. The car stopped in front of the Turkish Embassy, and when he bent down to get out of the car, he buttoned his top hat on his head, at this moment he was not the cook who made a good dish in Kunlun Mountain, nor was he the big fierce man who fought bears in the snowy sky, but the British hereditary baron Li Xuanlin.

He didn't know what the real Li Xuanlin looked like, and it naturally made sense for him to arrange this identity above. Sure enough, before he reached the door of the embassy, a hot Western woman in a tight evening dress greeted him: "Welcome, Baron Charles." "This is a woman who is very good at playing to her strengths, and the slightly exposed rib groove line is enough to catch the eye of most male creatures.

Li Huiyou was slightly shocked in his heart, obviously he didn't expect that it would be a Western face to cooperate with his actions tonight, but the smile on his face did not change half a point, and he enthusiastically hugged the woman into his arms and made an ambiguous gesture that seemed to have rolled over the sheets countless times.

"You can call me Lucy, I'm American. As they hugged, the Western woman whispered in his ear. Lucy Caysien was very interested in the Chinese in front of her at this time. The other party has a height and body curve that ordinary yellow people can't have, and that indescribably handsome face with that pair of deep eyes is full of depraved mystery. If it weren't for the mission, she wouldn't hesitate to lure the prey into her room.

It is not uncommon for multinational spy agents to join forces in response to joint operations by international terrorists. After the two sides revealed their identities, Lucy hooked Li Huiyou's arm, and handed over a golden invitation card when passing by the security checkpoint, the security personnel did their job very carefully, and it was obvious that the embassy spy staff also received the news, and it may not be very peaceful tonight.

When the melodious European royal music came, the young man who squinted at all the guests in the room smiled slightly.

Tonight, it's another great night of killing.

Soon, Li Huiyou discovered a very difficult problem: the target person did not appear, or according to the information he just obtained, he was not able to lock the location of the target person. He patiently filtered all the guests in the venue, including the waiters, and none of them had the same face as the target.

Lucy had already danced in the audience at the invitation of a Western gentleman at this moment, and Li Huiyou frowned slightly after filtering the faces of everyone in the audience again.

"Sir, on such a beautiful evening, have you not thought of inviting a lady to a dance?" the woman appeared before him, and though she had changed her appearance again, he recognized her at a glance - it was the woman who had sent him information in the afternoon. But the ugly duckling was like a white swan high above at this time, attracting the eyes of countless men in the field, and when they saw her take the initiative to invite an Asian man, they all invariably "hummed" softly in their noses.

"Please!" Li Huiyou found out how delicate the woman's body line was when he touched her waistline with his left hand.

"It's still comfortable to look at you like this. Li Huiyou smiled and put it to her ear again, like a couple reliving an old dream: "Is the information wrong?"

The woman gave him a blank look: "The information is true, but there is another latest one, and I have to run most of the city of Paris to come here." The woman paused, as if unintentionally but intentionally, she looked around, which came to Li Huiyou's ear and whispered, "Hara Khan has undergone plastic surgery after coming to France, and now no one knows what identity he has appeared, but one thing is certain, he will definitely appear here tonight." ”

The corners of the lips on the face that had passed Pan An gently hooked a charming arc: "It seems that he has a reason to come tonight." "If your whole family is blown up at the hands of one person, and that person is nowhere to be seen all over the world, and you can finally find the trace, you will not let go of this opportunity." “

Li Huiyou glanced at Lucy, who was chatting and laughing with a Western man in her arms not far away. "That's right, it's her. When he was in South America, Hara Khan met this mother star, the grenade was prepared by Hara Khan for Lucy, it is estimated that he did not expect that this woman reacted so fast that she kicked out when she saw the grenade, and after the grenade shattered the glass, it landed in the innermost room, where Hara Khan's three wives and four children were there. "Rub, is this a terrorist? Do you have brains? Running for your life all over the world and dragging your family with you?"

The woman said: "He thought he would be out of trouble when he arrived in South America, but he didn't expect that the CIA would have been targeting him a long time ago." It seems that his face was also destroyed in the explosion, so one of the purposes of coming to Paris was to have Barbara, the best plastic surgeon in the world, perform cosmetic surgery on him. It is said that the operation was successful......"

Li Huiyou said with a straight face: "It is estimated that Barbara has already gone to see God at this time......

The woman did not speak, acquiescing, but suddenly her whole body tensed like a bowstring—a slender and white hand on her hips, which were wrapped in evening dresses as tight as a hill. "You ......" the woman was so nervous that she couldn't speak. To be honest, although she was sent to the European branch for several years, she only did some intelligence analysis and decoding work before, such a scene was learned in the training camp, but the instructor did not teach her whether she should chop this groping pig hand when she was molested by her own people, or should she directly shoot this big pervert with a peach blossom face. "Don't move! Harakhan is looking at us. “

Any of this pervert wreaking havoc on her buttocks, she cooperated with his movements, but the higher and higher body temperature made her cheeks red, and even the two beads on the goddess peak of the snow-capped mountain on her upper body seemed to be involuntarily congested and stiffened. She smiled, her expression seemed to be enjoying, because this is the basic skill that an intelligence officer must have, but her eyes were about to breathe fire, and she almost gritted her teeth and said, "I must chop your ...... with my own hands" "Dear lady, can I invite you to dance?" Li Huiyou suddenly let go of her, and actually proposed to a pair of men and women next to him to exchange dance partners.

The man next to him was a Caucasian man who looked to be about forty-five years old, and his face was a little gloomy, but his attention was not on his dance partner. Seeing that he had no disagreement, the invited Western woman smiled happily at Li Huiyou: "Of course, please." ”

Li Huiyou took the hand of the Western woman, and did not forget to politely say to the white man in an authentic and fluent London accent: "Friend, thank you for your generous gentlemanly demeanor!" After speaking, he gently patted the white man on the shoulder twice.

Li Huiyou counted the time, and politely said to the Western lady: "I'm sorry, dear lady, I suddenly remembered that there are still some French businesses in the family that I need to deal with, I'm sorry." Then, Li Huiyou glanced at the woman not far away, the woman understood, and also found a reason to leave the dance floor, and the two left together, just like other guests who had something to leave the reception.

After two more blocks of Lincoln, there was a scream at the reception, followed by a commotion - a Western man sitting on a sofa suddenly tilted his head, foaming at the mouth, unconscious, and his heart stopped beating before the embassy doctor arrived.

Lucy, who had been standing aside without speaking, saw the familiar tattoo on the man's chest when the doctor unfastened the suit of the Western man. This man was none other than Hara Khan.

On the busy French street, the woman sat in the back seat of the luxurious Lincoln with a puzzled expression: "How did you find out his identity?"

Li Huiyou didn't hide his secrets, but just shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Although Lucy is very charming, there are too many beautiful women at the drinking party, how many men can always pay attention to Lucy alone? And he also has a woman in his arms who is comparable to Lucy." ”

The woman was stunned.

Li Huiyou suddenly moved from the opposite seat: "What's your name?"

For some reason, the woman suddenly remembered the hand that had just wandered on her buttocks, but she still bit her lower lip: "Yuan Suyi." ”

This incomprehensible guy just said "oh" and sat back down.

Yuan Suyi glared at him fiercely. He just closed his eyes and recuperated.

Yuan Suyi glared at him for a while, and then when he also felt that he was funny, the man who was even better looking than a woman said slowly: "The plain clothes are dyed into heavenly fragrance, and the jade wine is added to the national color." Good name. ”