Chapter 105: I Met a Thief

Leng Feng bought a mobile phone in a store in the town and inserted a mobile phone card dedicated to the Condor Bureau.

However, the cold wind did not contact the communication center of the Condor Bureau.

Leng Feng suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart, but he thought that the location of the headquarters was secret, and the defense was very tight, even if it was attacked by missiles, it was impossible to do anything about the headquarters, maybe there was a communication problem on the headquarters, and Leng Feng had to return to the hotel.

"Leng Feng, how is it, have you contacted the headquarters?" After the cold wind came back, Wang Yun asked.

Leng Feng shook his head and sat down on the bed with a blank face.

"Why?"

"I can't contact the headquarters with my special mobile phone card, so I think maybe the communication at the headquarters is malfunctioning."

"You can contact the intelligence officers in other cities first and let them try."

"I didn't expect this to happen when I came out on a mission this time, and I don't know the contact information of other intelligence officers." Leng Feng looked depressed.

"It's okay, maybe there is a real problem with the communication at the headquarters, I'll contact you tomorrow." Wang Yuntong Guò Contact Lens sent information to Fan Qi's mailbox, but he never received a reply.

Wang Yun also didn't believe that the headquarters would be attacked by the Blue Dragon Society, after all, according to his understanding, the headquarters of the Condor Bureau had been safe since its construction.

"We have to find a way to get back to China as soon as possible." Leng Feng said.

"How about we go to the army of the Bear Country and ask them to help contact the headquarters?" Wang Yun thought of a way.

"How to tell the truth, we will definitely be arrested, the Condor Bureau belongs to an institution in our country that does not exist to the outside world, and we can't disclose the condor Bureau's storage to the Bear Country because of this matter. Leng Feng shook his head and said.

"That's right, I'm naïve." Wang Yun said.

"We don't have an identity now, we can't take a plane, and it's not so easy to return to China." Leng Feng said again.

"It's okay, there must be another way." Wang Yun comforted.

Because Wang Yun needed to replenish the energy of the cupola shoes, and the bionic wings were also out of order, after greeting the cold wind, Wang Yun went to the shopping mall to buy some tools and materials he needed, and by the way, he also bought a few sets of ordinary clothes, after all, he couldn't walk around in combat uniforms, and he couldn't imagine that there would be a gang from the Blue Dragon Society in the bear country, and it would be troublesome if he was discovered.

The items in the shopping mall are not very complete, and Wang Yun has not bought some things, but Wang Yun asked the clerk where they can be purchased.

Wang Yun left the shopping mall and stopped a taxi, and the driver saw that Wang Yun was a foreigner and chatted with Wang Yun in broken Tang language.

In just 10 minutes of travel, Wang Yun felt extremely long, the driver's Tang language was not very good, mixed with English and Xiong Chinese, listening to Wang Yun is really complicated, Wang Yun has no intention of translating, it can be regarded as a joke.

After arriving at the destination, the driver also enthusiastically told Wang Yun how to go after getting off the bus, and after talking for a long time, Wang Yun didn't understand.

Wang Yun smiled, thanked the driver and left.

It is a street far from the downtown area, and the entire row of streets is full of old buildings in Kumakoku, and many tourists take photos in front of the buildings to commemorate the occasion.

The shops lining the streets sell all sorts of quirky items.

Wang Yun felt very strange, and walked around the street from shop to store, and was dazzled when he saw a dazzling array of goods.

In the small square in the middle of the street, a black-haired boy about 10 years old is performing magic tricks on the streets, making many tourists stop and watch.

Wang Yun saw that the boy was his compatriot, so he stopped and looked at it.

The little boy performed a set of ordinary poker magic, Wang Yun found that the little boy's technique was relatively unfamiliar, and after the performance, the onlookers were very indifferent, and no one applauded.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Wang Yun clapped his hands and applauded loudly to cheer up the little boy.

The little boy turned his head to look at Wang Yun.

"Awesome."

Wang Yun gave the little boy a thumbs up.

The little boy smiled.

Wang Yun walked up to the little boy and threw a hundred-yuan piece of rice gold into the magic top hat on the ground.

"What's your name, little friend?" Wang Yun asked with a smile.

"My name is Wang Feng." The little boy replied.

"It's so daring to come out and perform at such a young age." Wang Yun praised.

"Brother, thank you, today is the first time I came out to perform, I was a little nervous, and I didn't perform well." The little boy said with some frustration.

"Actually, your performance has been very successful, keep up the good work, I'm very optimistic about you." Wang Yun patted Wang Feng's head lightly and said.

"Yes."

The little boy nodded happily.

"Brother, are you here for a tourist?" Wang Feng asked.

"Yes, I'm traveling with friends, by the way, do you know where there is an electronics store nearby?" Wang Yun asked.

"Follow the street and you'll find the seventh shop from the bottom." Wang Feng stretched out the street behind Wang Yun and said.

"Thank you, my brother still has something to do, go first, you have to come on, you can't lose the face of the Tang people." Wang Yun said.

"Yes."

Wang Yun said goodbye to Wang Feng, walked along the street, and saw a shop selling strange stones, Wang Yun felt very curious and walked into the store.

"Hello, welcome, my goods are authentic and fake, and there will be a penalty of ten for one fake." The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with yellow hair and green eyes, and he greeted Wang Yun fluently in Tang.

Wang Yun came to a cupboard and stopped.

I saw a walnut-sized stone in the cupboard, and the label said "Martian meteorite".

"Boss, how can you prove that this stone of yours is from Mars?" Wang Yun asked, pointing to the stone.

"Hehe, I have a distant cousin, a space astronaut, who brought me back from Mars, very precious." The owner of the shop said proudly,

"How much does this stone cost?"

"8000 meters of gold, if you are really optimistic, I can give you a discount." The shopkeeper said. "Yes, it's a pity that the price is a bit cheap, if this is a real Martian meteorite, it will be worth at least 100 times more." Wang Yun said.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face was displeased.

"Hehe, boss, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious."

Wang Yun smiled slightly and walked out of the store.

As he was walking, two bald young men in their 20s walked up.

Wang Yun was looking for an electronics store when he collided head-on with one of the bald youths.

“sorry。” Wang Yun hurriedly apologized.

The bald young man smiled and waved his hand as he continued to walk forward.

"It's broken."

Wang Yun walked a few steps and touched his chest and found that his wallet was gone. "Damn, I've met a thief."

Wang Yun hurriedly turned around and wanted to chase after him, but found that the bald young man was gone.

Unfamiliar with the place, Wang Yun chased two streets, but he didn't find the bald young man just now.

"Your uncle, don't let me see you." Wang Yun scolded hatefully.

A dignified member of the special combat team was actually touched by a thief, which is a great insult to himself, the key is that there are still some things that have not been bought, Wang Yun really has the heart to rob the bank at this time.