Zhang Xinlan felt sorry for Lin Ze.

Just like Lin Ze felt sorry for the silver girl. Heartache from the bottom of my heart.

Before. He is the eldest brother on Huaxin Road.

Before, he was a villain who was stared at all day by a police officer like himself. Even if he was forced into a corner, he never revealed half of his identity.

Now, his identity has been exposed, but he has been slandered and humiliated by his former colleagues. Wounded in the back and poked in the backbone.

How could he bear it?

Why did he have to endure?

Even a weak woman like Zhang Xinlan is not worth it for him. Why did he have to endure?

Got used to it?

Numb?

Everyone is human, why should we get used to being humiliated and slandered?

Zhang Xinlan's eyes were moist and astringent, tears fell involuntarily, and she bit her soft lips and said, "Why do you want to get used to it?" Sister Fang said that everything you do is to fight for the glory of the country. Why so much pressure? Is it worth it? ”

"Nothing worth it." Lin Ze shook his head with a smile and said. "They speak ill of me behind my back, and I don't think I can hear them. Furthermore, why should I bother with them? Can I say bad things about me with two pieces of meat? ”

Lin Ze's words were a little vulgar, but they made Zhang Xinlan speechless. Only when Lin Ze is open-minded and tolerant of all rivers. finally held back his choked throat and said softly: "No matter what, you are the big hero in my heart." ”

"That night, please?" Lin Ze said with a smile.

"No problem!" Zhang Xinlan said.

"I still have some business, so I won't accompany you." Lin Ze got up and left.

"Lin Ze!" Zhang Xinlan followed and got up and shouted.

"Huh?"

"If you hear someone say bad things about you in the future, don't bear it, don't take it as if it's okay, fight back!" Zhang Xinlan clenched her pink fist and pretended to be murderous.

"Okay." Lin Ze laughed.

――――The old director handed Lin Ze a red rose, and looked carefully at this guy who hadn't seen him much for more than a year. I found that the bastard boy had already grown into a man with stories in his eyes. The stubble on his chin highlights his unruly appearance. The slightly rough but clean face is more restrained.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, he lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "You are so curious? ”

"Not particularly curious." Lin Ze shook his head and said. "Isn't this idle and idle, looking for you to fart."

"A dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth." The old director smiled kindly, and said suddenly. "Actually, it's not what I meant by sending a few elite agents over this time, but from MI6."

"They're shameless. Don't you have anyone by yourself? Do we have to let our people go and die? Lin Ze said dissatisfied.

"You can't say that. We have been supported by many of our previous operations abroad. Friendship can only be maintained if there is always a relationship. Only pay without return, no one is happy. Again, we do need people to go there this time. The old chief smiled.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Ze looked impatient.

"The shark line is a bit shaky." The old director suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Little Black shows his feet?" Lin Ze frowned and asked puzzled.

"It's not. Xiao Hei is getting more and more like you, doing things without leaking, and not giving the shark a sore spot. Seeing Lin Ze's treacherous expression, the old director said with a wry smile. In fact, we want to increase our efforts, and MI6 means the same thing. ”

"Why?" Lin Ze was slightly inexplicable.

He understands what it means to increase the intensity.

You must know that Lin Ze lurked beside the shark for two years, and he only increased his efforts once. And this so-called intensification is to further grasp the evidence of the shark's crime and some lines of action. Success is beneficial, but failure can be a shark and killed. So for the increase in efforts proposed by the old director at this moment, he was extremely troubled.

"MI6 has detected some strange shark movements. Think of the shark in the next big game. Passive is definitely not enough, and people must be assigned to infiltrate it. Otherwise, you will only be beaten passively. The old director said in a deep voice.

When Lin Ze heard this, he couldn't help but think.

I remember that the shark henchmen such as the Mori Snake that Ruth followed at the beginning also came to China mysteriously, and according to the USB flash drive information provided by Ruth, it was not easy to tell that the purpose of these people was not simple. If what the old director said is true, then the shark is indeed playing a big game. Preparations have been made for a long time.

It's just that -- it's very dangerous to push the shark line so suddenly.

The shark's mind and methods, Lin Ze has a deep understanding. He had seen sharks brutalize and kill two American agents. The cruelty of its methods is outrageous.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze took a puff of cigarette and said, "These five were undercover agents in the past?" ”

"It doesn't count." The old director said. "It just needs fresh people to work with MI6. And the undercover agent, there is only one person, and it is from the British side. We're only responsible for acting. ”

"Isn't it risky?" Lin Ze asked.

Although the old director said it lightly, how could Lin Ze not know what acting is?

This play may be played with life, and it is very likely that there will be no return. I can't help but worry about the future of this major project.

"Great." The old director said calmly. "But since you are doing things for national security, you must be ready to sacrifice at any time."

"I'll go." Lin Ze suddenly spoke.

"Nope." The old director shook his head resolutely.

"Why?" Lin Ze asked.

"I owe you so much." The old director said bitterly. "Besides, Yanjing can't live without you. You'd better stay here. ”

"I'm going, I can keep them alive." Lin Ze said seriously.

"Your life is not your life?" The old director frowned. "It's okay if you favor me, or if you're stubborn. No matter how hard you fight this time, I won't let you go. ”

Lin Ze continued his cigarette when he heard this, and said lightly: "Old thing, I found that you are really getting older and more confused. ”

"Say whatever you want." The old director smiled bitterly. "That's why I won't tell you. I know that as long as I say it, you will definitely take the initiative to ask for it. Lin Ze, it's not me talking about you. Even if you do what we do, your life will be in danger at any time. But that doesn't mean you need to rush to die. Indeed, everyone's life needs to be cherished. But why don't you always take yourself seriously? Are you not afraid of death at all? ”

"I'm afraid." Lin Ze said frankly.

"Then you listen to me. Peace of mind stays by Han Xiaoyi's side. Although it is also dangerous to be around her. But at least you'll still have a good place to eat. When you go over there, you have to worry about it every day. The old director said pityingly.

Lin Ze didn't say anything more, just smoked silently.

The old director also smoked as usual.

This scene has been a frequent occurrence since Lin Ze learned to smoke at the age of fifteen. Lin Ze was in a daze, and the old director glanced at Lin Ze with a strange gaze. Lin Ze didn't understand, and the old director didn't say anything.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Ze, who had smoked a few cigarettes in a row, felt a little numb on the tip of his tongue, picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, and said, "I'll withdraw first if there's nothing to do." ”

"Hmm." The old director nodded, and then said. "Xiaolinzi, enjoy life when you have time. You've been tired enough of all these years. Now the environment is good, and you don't need to hide too much, let it go. I won't shirk what I can help you settle. ”

"Ha, old fellow, why are you so sentimental today?" Lin Ze snapped his fingers and said with a smile. "Don't worry, I've always lived a delicate and wonderful life."

"That's good."

――――Out of the office, Lin Ze paced the corridor idly, hesitated for a while and dialed a number that he was not familiar with.

"Hey."

A magnetic and fantastical female voice came from the opposite side.

"I have a request." Lin Ze went straight to the point.

"Say."

"I hope that this time you MI6 don't treat our national security agents as inappropriately like last time, even if you want to die, it's fair. Don't use us as cannon fodder. Lin Ze said very bluntly.

"You're coming?" Ruth asked.

"I still need to call you?" Lin Ze said angrily.

"I know how to do it." Ruth said.

"You know what's the use? You need to let your leaders know. Lin Ze said mercilessly.

"Yes." Ruth said. "Xiao Hei is very measured in his work, and he should be able to protect your people."

"I'm afraid that he will be too protective and put himself in it." Lin Ze frowned. "It's secondary that he loses his life, if he messes up this line, Lao Tzu can't spare him."

"I know how to tell him." Ruth said.

"Well, so be it." Lin Ze said lightly.

"Wait a minute." Ruth said hurriedly.

"Something?" Lin Ze asked.

"Have you ever heard of a master in a big red suit?" Ruth asked.

"I've not only heard about it, but I've also been in contact with it. I just didn't see what it looked like. Lin Ze said.

Why do you mention this person?

Lin Ze could almost guess that the master in the big red dress in Ruth's mouth was the perverted powerhouse who saved him in the first place.

"Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know."

"She's a woman." Ruth said.

"Guess." Lin Ze nodded.

"She killed a lot of people in England. Including some powerful people. Ruth said.

"Killer?" Lin Ze frowned.

"I can't find it yet. If it's a killer, we'll find some clues to the deal. But I can't find it at the moment. Ruth said. Probably not a killer, or even if it is, not a pure killer. ”

"What are you telling me about?" Lin Ze asked puzzled.

"You've been investigating something in the UK before, and I heard Hei say that you're looking into a woman's whereabouts. I wonder if it's possible that this big woman in red is—"

"That's enough." Lin Ze interrupted Ruth. "Goodbye."

After hanging up the line, Lin Ze clutched the mobile phone in the palm of his hand and sweated profusely.

~~PS: It's finally five hundred chapters. The third is even more unwritten. Ming'er wrote 4 chapters to make up. Well, after saying that it will be added for a week, it must not be able to drop the chain so quickly. It's been a long time since there have been more than 10,000 code words a day. Try it tomorrow and try to get it done!