Chapter 390: In the mouth, in the hands, the division of labor is clear
No wonder as soon as you come here, you invite you to drink tea and do it yourself. This treatment has not been done for at least a few years.
But now, there is no taste in drinking.
The white fat man was shocked, but in addition to anger, he was still angry. This kind of thing happens on the doorstep. As the leader of the action group, he was difficult to accept in any case.
Shame, great shame.
Provocation, unbridled provocation.
No matter who the other party is, he is dead.
Putting aside the consequences of the matter for the time being, the white fat man is now full of revenge. The blood of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms cannot be shed in vain, and blood for blood must be returned and tooth for tooth.
"The incidents in Swallow Dock and the temporary detention site are clearly directed against our secret service. Who the other party is and the specific purpose is still unclear, but these two incidents are definitely not accidental. It was a long-planned, well-planned attack. Moreover, I suspect that there must be a conspiracy in this. Wait a minute, I'll show you something. Leng Qingshuang took out a copy of the top secret printed on it from the drawer and handed it to the white fat man. This is the latest information that has been passed on from our intelligence agents in Europe. You take a look at it first, and then talk about what you think. ”
The white fat man sat among the fragments of a broken bamboo chair and took the text and opened it.
Knowing that now is not the time to vent his anger, so in the process of reading the text, the white fat man is very calm from beginning to end.
Leng Qingshuang took the white fat man and read it, handed over the text jiàn, put it together, put it on his lap, sat on the bamboo chair and looked at the white fat man and said, "Let's talk about it." What are your thoughts? ”
"The major ancient forces in Europe and the Holy See have not dealt with each other since ancient times, and grievances and grievances have lasted for hundreds of years.
"Senior brother, do you still remember the instructions and prophecies that the master told us before he died?"
The white fat man's expression changed dramatically again, looking at Leng Qingshuang, and said word by word: "A hundred years of silence, the second crusade?" ”
"Hmm." Leng Qingshuang said: "It is precisely because of this prophecy that the master exhausted his mental strength, and the guide passed away in advance." And now, exactly four hundred years have passed since the last crusade. ”
"You mean that the Western Church Commonwealth will invade the East again?"
"I don't know, no one can guarantee that this will not actually happen. But we have to take precautions. Senior brother, you are responsible for thoroughly investigating the two incidents of Yanziwu and the temporary detention place. I'm flying to Kunming tonight to meet with the leaders of the Thunder Group and Unit 601. ”
"Well, junior sister, don't worry. It doesn't matter who or what forces did it. My surname is white, and I will dig out their roots. The white fat man nodded with murderous eyes in his eyes and said, "I'll go back and make arrangements." ”
The white fat man got up from the ground, turned around and strode away, his hand just pressing the doorknob. A cold voice came from behind him: "Senior brother, be careful." ”
"Hmm." Nod slightly, pull the door and leave.
The white fat man, who returned to the Phu Quoc Hotel, immediately gathered everyone in the large conference room located on the top floor of the hotel, and Li Tang and Bai Jie were also woken up from their sleep.
Everyone saw that the white fat man who was already waiting here, standing in front of the rostrum with his back hand, had a bad face and a murderous look in his eyes. At the same time, they were shocked and exchanged ears, speculating about what had happened. The director is so angry, this is to kill someone!
When everyone arrived, the white fat man said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the situation is serious, I will make a long story short." ”
Next, the white fat man told everyone present the news he got from the headquarters. As he spoke, the faces of everyone present changed drastically, especially the agents of the Secret Service, whose eyes were about to erupt with fire. The six people who died in the temporary detention center were on a mission with many of the comrades present not long ago, but now they are gone. Psychologically, it's hard to accept anyway. There were many people with red eyes on the spot. They shouted for revenge.
The white fat man raised his hand to suppress the commotion. His strong Sichuan accent was sonorous and powerful at this moment, full of murderous atmosphere.
"Revenge is to take revenge, but before that, the first thing we have to do is to bury the hatred in our hearts for the time being. Disrupt a series of enemy plots against our secret service. Crush them completely. Let them know. My Secret Service is a pack of wolves. Bite the enemy and never die! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”
"Yes, never die! Blood debt and blood repayment! The sound of more than two dozen people gathering together resounded in the ear drums, and the whole conference room seemed to shake. The strong anger and murderous spirit will not dissipate for a long time.
"Next, I command ......"
Bai Fatzi has been in charge of the action group for more than ten years and has rich experience in fighting the enemy. If it weren't for the fact that he was always swaggering and unkempt on weekdays. Perhaps it has already risen to a high position. And now he is almost fifty years old, and he is only the leader of an operation group of the Secret Service.
The orders are issued very neatly, and the arrangements are meticulous and tight, which fully reflects the personality characteristics of others who are rough but not rough and have clear thinking.
After the Secret Service agents left, they split up to carry out their respective missions. Li Tang and Bai Jie stepped forward, Li Tang's honest and stocky face changed for the first time, and his eyes, which were always half-open and half-squinted on weekdays, were unusually bright at this time, and the cold light disappeared at a glance. The demeanor and temperament of the whole person have also changed considerably. Like a sharp blade, a sword is unsheathed.
"Lao Bai, I must rush back immediately and report this matter to the superiors."
"Brother Li is right. I'm going to leave right away. Bai Jie also said.
"Well, then I won't keep you any longer. This matter seems to be aimed at our secret service, but you two can't be unguarded, the enemy this time is mysterious and abnormal, and the power is vast. The people of Swallow Dock can buy and extinguish the mouth. It can be seen that their power is extremely large, and their penetration can be called terrifying. You must be more careful when you act in the future. ”
"Yes, I know. Lao Bai, farewell. ”
"Team Leader Bai, goodbye, I hope we can fight side by side in the future."
"Don't worry, there will be opportunities, two, I won't be far away. Go all the way. ”
Standing in front of the clear and bright floor-to-ceiling windows with his back hands, he overlooks the city vista through the glass. Gray, many high-rise buildings loom in it.
The haze weather in the capital has always been very strict. Half of the year he doesn't see a clear blue sky, but that still doesn't stop him from loving the ancient city. Not only love, but also respect. This is the heart of the motherland, and as a bloody Chinese, he has the responsibility to protect him from any kind of harm. Even if you give up your life for this, you don't hesitate to do it.
The interests of the Motherland are higher than one qiē, and the honor of the Secret Service is higher than one qiē. For this, he can go to hell and be the enemy of anyone.
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"The shape of the capital is a little bit wrong these days?"
In his private apartment, Shen Mufeng wore his upper body, holding his upper body in his arms and also naked, his temporary partner with a white and delicate body, a woman who took risks for the same purpose, Lan Qing.
Playing with her tender and plump pepper milk in his hand, he frowned and thought.
With a flush of passion on his face. The strangeness on her chest made her breathing very unsteady. But she likes it. Likes to let men knead her chest double pills. The most important thing is that the person next to the pillow doesn't make her hateful, she can't talk about liking, let alone love. Just pure sex. Because it is needed, it is needed. People in killer organizations like them will hang up at any time, and they will die at the hands of the enemy, or they may die at the hands of their own people. So I don't take certain things seriously, and my heart is always closed. True feelings are too far away from them, and they don't believe in these hypocritical things.
The tips of his fingers drew small circles on Shen Mufeng's strong chest, and his head squeezed against his shoulder socket again, and the thighs under the thin blanket rubbed against Shen Mufeng's sensitive position. Eat and laugh: "Xiucai, you won't be afraid, right?" ”
pinched the soft flesh of the woman's stiff buttocks and told her to be honest. Shen Mufeng said: "Ryosuke Momura, who died at Jinshui Bridge, is said to be the close bodyguard of a cabinet member of the Japanese government. And he is also the leader of the Mocun family, and his cultivation is only stronger than you and me. Characters like him were inexplicably killed. Shouldn't I be afraid? ”
"Hehe, what's the use of being afraid? Don't you have to die if you're afraid? As a killer, you have to be prepared for death from the first day of entering the industry, it's just a matter of time. Besides. According to me, maybe that Ryosuke Momura was killed by his own people. ”
Feeling that the sensitive part was held by a small hand, stroking up and down, the strong stimulation made Shen Mufeng's breathing gradually short, and his blood was expanding. I couldn't help it, and one hand also slipped between the legs of the woman in my arms, kneading, pinching, buckle, and scratching the soft and slippery parts.
Heavy gasps grew heavier, but the conversation between the two continued. In the mouth, in the hand, the division of labor is clear, and everyone is busy.
"Tell me your reasoning?"
"Uh-huh...... Ah, smack, you have hooks on your fingers? Tap it...... The reason is very simple, since Ryosuke Ink Village is the bodyguard of that cabinet member, then he shouldn't leave that big man around. Otherwise, who wants him as a bodyguard? Do you pay a salary or don't work? Do you think it's possible with the virtue of the Japanese? So, that hapless guy from Ryosuke Inkmura must have come to China on some important mission. He is now dead, that is, his identity is exposed, or the content of the mission is leaked, and he was assassinated by the Chinese, although this is not very likely. The Chinese will not be so stupid. The other is that no matter whether he completes his mission or not, he is an abandoned son, dying in front of the public, adding to the Chinese blockage. At the same time, it aroused the hatred of the Mocun family against the Chinese Qimen world. This further prompted this ancient Japanese family to cooperate with the government. My own view is more inclined to the latter. ”
Shen Mufeng's fingers were forced, and he inserted them deeply into a wet hole. For Lan Qing's analysis, he couldn't find any doubts.
Moreover, this woman's insight seems to be extraordinary. It seems that after this incident, I can't give up cooperating with her.
"Come on, baby. We're going to fight three hundred more rounds. ”
"Of course, though. I'm going to be a knight this time! ”
Passionate, full of spring, the sound of impact accompanied by wheezing and moaning soon resounded in the room.