Chapter 572: Brain-dead nickname!
Lin Ze put his hands in his pockets. Walk along the tree-lined paths in the park with the exaggerated figure-of-eight.
His heart was a little complicated, and he was a little melancholy.
More often than not, it is utter helplessness.
He can't help but be helpless, and he can't help but be melancholy. Anyone who does these things with him is afraid that it will collapse.
Of course, Lin Ze will not collapse, his psychological endurance is far beyond that of a normal man. A man who is not even afraid of death usually only has times when he is tired, and he does not despair.
With a cigarette in his mouth, walking aimlessly on the path, occasionally glancing at the brightly lit palace building, Lin Ze's heart would always give birth to a psychology of leaving this building far away.
He is not afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid that he may accept difficult challenges at any time, what he is afraid of is the kind of viciousness that is cold to the bones.
A mother and daughter become lifelong enemies?
Lin Ze felt cold when he thought about it. I think it's incredible. But that's just the way it is. It is an immutable fact.
With a light sigh, he puffed out two thick clouds of smoke from his nasal cavity, and then spit out a cigarette butt and flashed people.
Two years ago there were many places in London where he could go, and two years later there were very few places he could go. So little that he didn't dare to move around at will. So he decided to go back to the hotel.
He is not afraid of death, but that doesn't mean he's willing to be in a danger zone. After leaving the palace, his danger index continued to soar. Soared to a level that even he himself dared not imagine.
10,000 ninjas--Lin Ze only expects people wearing bulletproof helmets, bulletproof vests, and bulletproof autumn pants to walk on the street without encountering onlookers.
When he got off the taxi, Lin Ze saw a young girl before he entered the door. She dresses no different from an ordinary OL girl, but the temperament on her body is not something that ordinary white-collar workers can release. Even if it is the female boss of the management, she may not have her unique aura.
If it's not the personal female secretary next to the queen, who will it be?
Lin Ze rubbed his nose and stepped forward, and the young girl whose name was probably Penny said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, I am not invited this time, you shouldn't blame me, right?" β
"Of course not." Lin Ze shook his head with a smile and said politely. "I've always loved working with pretty ladies."
"Mr. Lin is so humorous." Penny smiled slightly, pointed to the lounge in the side hall of the hotel, and didn't pretend to compliment Lin Ze, she landed on a chair, leaned close to her legs quite elegantly, took out a document from the briefcase she carried, and handed it to Lin Zedao. "Madame learned that Mr. Lin will be leaving in a short time, so she instructed me to convey a few messages to you."
"Hmm." Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Penny with curiosity.
Madame is so cautious, Lin Ze believes that it is not a simple matter of mess.
"Mr. Lin, why don't you read this document first?" Penny said with a smile.
"Okay."
Lin Ze took the document handed by Penny, opened it and flipped through it slightly, his expression stiffened a little.
The content of the document was not complicated, it was not much, and even Lang spent money on this excellent piece of paper. Just a few lines, in fact, it won't take a minute to dictate. The queen made a document for Penny to pass on to herself. Lin Ze had to be curious about the identity of the person listed on the document. Plus a touch of confusion.
The first name is a code name.
The information is brief.
There are not even photographs, just a few lines of short description.
Daredevil.
It sounds evil to Lin Ze, and it's like the name of the game taken by some brain-dead gamer. Gender: Male. Forty-three years old - if alive. National Security Agent. A super-first-class agent. He was on a three-year mission in England and disappeared when he returned home. No news has been heard from since.
Lin Ze first read the information carefully, then read it again very inexplicably, and finally, with great patience, he scrutinized it word by word, as if he wanted to find something from this document that the queen wanted to hint at himself. Unfortunately, the queen doesn't seem to be hinting at herself. The document she gave herself was simply to let herself know him. Or rather, ask?
Seeing Lin Ze staring at the document in amazement, Penny smiled and said, "Madam means, you may know him." It may also be that you have heard of this code name 10,000. Orβ"
Penny didn't say anything, she just looked at Lin Ze with expectant eyes. seemed to be waiting for Lin Ze's answer.
"I don't know. Haven't heard of it. There is no intersection. Lin Ze shook his head decisively. Silently lit a cigarette.
"Haven't heard of it at all?" Penny asked.
"Hmm." Lin Ze didn't know what to say. "If there really is such a person, I think it may be that the national security has classified it as a top secret. I don't have the permission to know. β
"That's possible, too." Penny agreed with Lin Ze's idea, and immediately changed the topic and said seriously. "The second message Madame asked me to convey was - stay away from London, away from the little princess."
When Lin Ze heard this, his fingers holding the cigarette stiffened slightly, and he glanced at Penny deeply, and then blinked his deep dark eyes, and said curiously: "What is the reason?" β
"It's none of your business." Penny said succinctly. "Whatever happens in England, whatever is about to happen, has nothing to do with you. Mr. Lin doesn't have to get involved. I can't get involved. β
"That's exactly what I thought." Lin Ze rubbed his nose and shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner. "But they've already come to the door."
"Madame, there's a way to fix it." Penny said.
"I try." Lin Ze said vaguely.
When Penny saw him reply, she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Madame said, I definitely can't get a satisfactory answer from you." That's true. β
"Madame always knows me so well." Lin Ze rubbed his nose. quipped.
"Mr. Lin, Mrs. has been very busy lately, very busy. So I don't have time to meet you in person. Hope you understand. Penny said pretentiously.
"Understood." Lin Ze smiled. "Madame's head is full of rivers and mountains, and she is always very busy."
Penny smiled, organized her words and said, "The third thing that Madame handed over is that if Mr. Lin has time, can you help check the whereabouts of this person?" β
"Daredevil?" Lin Ze asked with a strange expression.
"Yes." Penny smiled and nodded.
"I try." Lin Ze still gave this rather vague answer.
Forty-three-year-old agent?
If he had come to England on a special mission and could not find out his whereabouts with the queen's network, Lin Ze didn't think he had the ability. I'm afraid the director won't let himself check it out.
In China, the identities of many people are state secrets and are not allowed to be investigated.
Lin Ze deeply understands this. Because he's one of them. Although it is certainly not as good as the old agent Niu Cha nicknamed the Night Demon, there is a tendency to keep this aspect secret.
Being in it, Lin Ze naturally knew the difficulty. So I didn't dare to boast about how long Haikou would take to help the queen find out her whereabouts.
"Madame should be satisfied with this reply." Penny smiled.
Lin Ze nodded, without words.
"It's getting late." Penny slowly got up and shook hands with Lin Ze. "Welcome Mr. Lin to England next time as a tourist, not on a mission."
"I hope so." Lin Ze smiled bitterly.
Saying goodbye to Penny, Lin Ze went straight upstairs. But before he could reach the door, he saw a familiar figure. Ruth.
She wandered at the door of the suite where Lin Ze lived, hanging her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something, but it didn't show it on her face. It's just that there is a touch of complexity jumping in those beautiful blue eyes. It wasn't until Lin Ze appeared beside her that she came back to her senses in some astonishment, and smiled at Lin Ze: "Finished eating?" β
"Hmm." Lin Ze nodded and said curiously. "Why don't you go in?"
The implication is that you don't have the key to my room. Why are you so angry?
"No need." Ruth shook her head and said. "Remember the last time I told you?"
"Yes. But I can't give you an answer, and neither can they. It depends on the meaning of national security. Lin Ze's attitude towards this matter is very perfunctory, and more profoundly, he is unwilling. If he thought so, he would have greeted Guoan as early as after the shark incident. But he didn't. One is that they are worried that these guys are not sophisticated enough and will lose their lives here. The second is that the national security really needs their group of excellent agents, and if something happens, the national security will have to spend a few more years training such a group of excellent agents.
"We're willing!"
Wang Hao's gang suddenly came out of the room, stood in front of Lin Ze in unison, and said with a serious expression: "Boss, since the undercover agent next to the shark has almost been pulled out, I think we have a reason to stay and lurk." Anyway, our identities haven't been revealed. β
"Shut up!" Lin Ze glared at him coldly, and turned to Ruth. "As I've said before, it's not up to me, and it's not them. Let's talk about it when they return home and ask about the national security. β
"We have already reported it to the director. He agreed. Wang Hao said first.
Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in Lin Ze's eyes, first glanced at Wang Hao, and then said to Ruth: "You still told them?" β
"Nope." Ruth shook her head slightly. He said with a calm expression. "It was their own decision, I came today, and they asked me to come."
Lin Ze was a little discouraged when he heard this, and looked at Wang Hao and the others inexplicably: "Do you know what you are doing?" β
"Yes." Wang Hao nodded solemnly. "We're fighting the biggest terror boss in the world."
"Except for me and Blackie, there is no one in the world who can lurk under the banner of a shark without being discovered." Lin Ze didn't mean to be proud at all, and continued. "And I almost died at his hands with Blackie."
"We are not afraid of death." Wang Hao said resolutely.
"What about your family?" Lin Ze frowned and asked. "They're not afraid of your death?"
Wang Hao was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "They will understand me." Everyone dies one day, and the important thing is to die well. β
"Idiot." Lin Ze frowned, lit a cigarette silently, and smoked a cigarette in a few breaths, and then said calmly. "You've decided?"
"It's decided." Wang Hao nodded.
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
"It won't be to give the moon to the waterfront building, right?" Lin Ze pointed at Ruth very bluntly.
Wang Hao scratched his head first and said embarrassedly: "We have given up." β
Destroying the awkward and stiff atmosphere, Lin Ze shook his head angrily and said, "I'm just your instructor, and I have no right to stop your choice." Now that the director has promised you, you can do whatever you want. β
Wang Hao said with a sad face: "But you are our boss, and we want your blessing." β
"Grass." Lin Ze said dissatisfied. "You've all decided, are you here to slap your face?"
"Don't dare." Wang Hao said in horror.
"I only hope that you will cherish your little life. After all, sharks are the public enemy of the world, and not just our Chinese. Lin Ze said very harshly.
"Understood." Wang Hao scratched his head and smirked. "Don't worry, boss, although I'm not as good as you, you are my idol. I will try to learn from you. β
"Learn from your sister." Lin Ze shook his head and sighed. "If you can save your life, burn high incense."
"Okay." Wang Hao nodded with a smile on his face, extremely sincere.
Even if the director had agreed to Wang Hao's request, if Lin Ze didn't agree, they would still hesitate when Wang Hao cut it. Now that even Lin Ze has agreed, Wang Hao is completely down-to-earth. I can get a good night's sleep tonight.
Wang Hao led the crowd away very wisely, and consciously did not use the light bulb. Until only Lin Ze and Ruth were left in the corridor again, Lin Ze repeated what he had just said: "Go in and sit?" β
"Nope." Ruth shook her head slightly and said. "I still have some things to deal with, I heard that you will be leaving in a few days, and I may not have time to send you off, so let's say goodbye today."
"Don't you invite me to a meal to practice?" Lin Ze quipped.
Ruth's slightly gloomy mood was destroyed, and she smiled. "Is it okay to have a late-night snack?"
"Yes." Lin Ze smiled. "I didn't have enough for dinner anyway."
"You haven't eaten it, have you?"
"You're so smart."
-- Nightlife is different in every city. How much more is it every kingdom?
When Lin Ze was in Huaxin City, he liked to eat roadside stalls, and of course, there were environmental factors in it. When he arrived in Yanjing, his chances of eating food stalls plummeted. On the one hand, there are no like-minded people, and on the other hand, there is no leisure.
Han Xiaoyi can occasionally accompany him to eat food stalls, but it is impossible to accompany her to eat every day. After all, she is a daughter, a child who grew up with a golden key. Don't let her eat these unhygienic foods, not to mention that Lin Ze is embarrassed, even the unruly eldest lady of the Han family is afraid that she will go straight away.
There are not too many food stalls in the UK, so there is no way, Lin Ze has to find a restaurant that is quite down-to-earth. ordered a table of local food, and the two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Lin Ze is not taboo, he has also lived in England for a few years, and he has long been accustomed to the food here. But perhaps because of his imminent departure, his appetite was not very good. Just take a bite and a drink once in a while. The topic with Ruth also slowly changed from business to private affairs.
Not very personal, of course. It's just some emotion and embarrassment.
Lin Ze is 22 years old. It's still a virtual age. Ruth isn't that old either. In the eyes of ordinary people, their age is just a good child who has just entered the society and has not even left the academy, and it is not the age to worry about life and plan for the future. But in fact, they really didn't worry about this, and they didn't consider whether the salary was high or low, whether they had the conditions to get married, have children, and have the ability to buy a car and a house. These are not the issues they consider. They are thinking about whether they should take a vacation and enjoy life if they don't die next year. Or if you have any wishes, you can go and end it while you haven't died yet.
Sad?
Sorrowful.
But it doesn't matter who it is, what kind of work it is, and what stage it is in. Aren't they all sad?
Everyone has been silently waiting for death since the day they were born. While waiting for death, many people have to struggle for life, for the desolation, for the unhappy and unhappy life, and look back when the beard is gray, the body is clumsy, and the breath is breathless. Hi, time is mostly gnawed by dogs. There are too few days to live for yourself, and they are pitiful.
Lin Ze is pitiful.
Ruth is pitiful too.
The toiling masses who are struggling in society are also pitiful.
Lin Ze can at least have the courage to do something that others dare not do and cannot do in his life. The general public does not have this opportunity, nor does it have the courage. They have to live, they have to live for their loved ones, they have to live for their families.
Compared with these people, Lin Ze felt that his burden was much smaller, and so was Ruth.
They glanced at each other, Lin Ze smiled very frankly, and said, "If you want to do something that you have thought about for a long time, but you have never dared to do it, count me in." β
"Okay." Ruth nodded lightly, took a mouthful of soup, swallowed it, glanced back at Lin Ze with complicated eyes, and said calmly. "If you think England is a good place to visit one day, it is a place where you can come and go without any burden. Remember to notify me. I'll give you the wind. β
"Definitely." Lin Ze nodded solemnly.
"It's cold tonight." Ruth said.
"The weather forecast indicates that the sky will be sunny to cloudy." Lin Ze lit a cigarette.
"Ha, I was thinking about a question just now, do you want to know what it is?" Ruth pursed her lips and laughed suddenly. Those beautiful eyes smiled at the crescent moon.
"Huh?" Lin Ze looked inexplicably at Ruth, who rarely spoke in such a tone.
"I wonder if I suddenly forced to kiss you, would you object, or even slap me away." After Ruth said this, she blinked her eyes playfully in an extremely rare way, and before Lin Ze could speak, Ruth quickly got up and turned to leave the restaurant.
She said as she walked: "Lin Ze, I never cared about what you did to me three years ago, thoughts, there were several times when I was depressed, thinking of what you did to me that night, I would quickly calm down." Good bye. β
Lin Ze stared blankly at Ruth, who was gradually moving away, until her figure disappeared into the darkness, then he retracted his gaze and muttered to himself, "Perhaps, should I really find a chance for her to defile me once?" β
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