Chapter 2 Heroes?
Hero?
"Lin Ze may not be a good person, but he is a hero!" Director Fang was trembling with anger, and pointed at Fang Susu and scolded majestically. "You put away that broken temper for Lao Tzu and show your gentleness and virtue as a woman! If you don't want to see him again, be careful that Lao Tzu will kill you! β
Fang Susu followed behind Lin Ze with great difficulty, watching Lin Ze enter this store like a sissy, and that store came out, and she couldn't help but think of asking her father to find another agent to complete Lin Ze's aftermath work, she didn't want to serve this uncle, and the result was that she was scolded by her father, who had always been kind and loving to her, for an hour. Thinking of that night, Fang Susu trembled. There's chill, there's anger. The cold thing is that his father likes Lin Ze more than himself. Angry, because of this young boy who loves to buy clothes, he was scolded all night.
And today, he actually called himself to get up at six o'clock in the morning and accompany him to shop.
Big brother - just because you said that you can take the train to Huaxin City to enjoy the scenery along the way and take the train for 12 hours, so that I didn't go to bed until 4 o'clock in the morning, and I didn't even cover the bed before it was hot, so you called me to get up and go shopping with you? Deliberately playing with me?
"Hey, as a good agent, being tired like this after a night without sleeping? If you know that I once didn't sleep for five days in a row, you still don't admire me? Lin Ze suddenly stood in front of Fang Susu in a daze, holding two cups of steaming milk tea in his hands, handed him a one, and said with emotion. Alas, it's good to be young, look at you, your skin is supple and supple without makeup. Not even a single blackhead. β
"I'm twenty-three years old." Fang Susu took the milk tea very distemperedly and said coldly. "You can just scold me for being old, and you don't need to beat around the bush."
"Ha, I saw Versace's storefront, go, I'm going to kill!"
Lin Ze entered the store, like a mandarin duck randomly ordering the staff to wrap seven or eight sets of the most expensive tops and pants, and finally bought two peaked caps, took out a credit card to check out. The corners of Fang Susu's mouth twitched in this picture, and he scolded: "Is he really an agent?" Where did you get so much money? No matter how you look at it, you look like a cynical playboy, or a playboy who can't dress up. The pair of big scalp shoes under my feet are rotten like this, and I don't buy a pair. β
Once the surname was swiped fifty or sixty thousand, Lin Ze was satisfied and threw half of his pockets to Fang Susu, and said, "It's not early, let's go have lunch." You're in for a treat. β
Fang Susu said lightly: "Your shoes are worn out, why don't you buy a pair?" β
When Lin Ze heard this, his face first flashed a touch of gloom, and then he grinned and said, "This is a unique world famous brand, and I am reluctant to change it." β
Fang Susu was speechless and said disdainfully: "These clothes on your body look ugly together, and no matter how expensive the clothes are, you can't wear them." β
No matter how cold Fang Susu is, she is always a woman, and for women, loving shopping is her surname. Seeing Lin Ze buying those clothes that he was not destined to look good in sets, he couldn't help but say more. But who would have thought that-
"Whew! No matter how ugly it is, it's better than you wearing Taobao goods, let me guess, this white shirt on your upper body is within a hundred yuan, right? The shoes under your feet only cost a few dozen dollars, right? Lin Ze scolded the street extremely viciously like a shrew.
Fang Susu's chest was tight, and he had the urge to faint directly. Where is this man? Where is it like a man?
After checking out, Lin Ze threw a peaked cap to her, put it on for himself, and then picked a half-roadside stall with a shed to eat. This move made Fang Susu inexplicable again. Is there something wrong with this man's brain? Buy Versace and eat roadside stalls?
Lin Ze ordered two bottles of two-pot heads, and then eight bowls of wonton noodles-
Fang Susu was dissatisfied: "I don't like to eat!" Boss, give me a porridge and two side dishes. β
"My brother likes it." Lin Ze said indifferently.
Then, he took out the lighter, piled the whole set of Versace he bought on the ground next to the table, sprinkled alcohol on his pocket, and under Fang Susu's shocked and surprised gaze, he lit the clothes that the lighter threw to the ground.
Flutter -
The flames scurried up, Lin Ze twisted open the two bottles of Erguotou, put one bottle next to the fire, poured half a bottle of Erguotou in one go, and muttered to himself with a flushed face: "Big head, the clothes are sent to you, and I will wear them beautifully for Lao Tzu, so that the other brothers will envy them." Musket, don't you often say that you miss your hometown? Sorry, I haven't had time to ask you where your hometown is - I've tried these two pots, and they taste good. You drink slowly, I'll give it to you if it's not enough. β
After that, Lin Ze drank the remaining half bottle in one go, sat back on the chair, patted the table under Fang Susu's stunned expression, and scolded: "Dog, do you still eat?" The wontons are cold! β
Fang Susu, who had just served porridge and side dishes, could still eat it, seeing that Lin Ze was extremely nervous and doing those inexplicable things, and seeing many diners and young boys and girls on the street next to him witnessing Lin Ze burning Versace, Fang Susu couldn't sit still. But seeing that Lin Ze looked in a trance, he didn't say anything, and sat on the chair silently.
Soon, the clothes burned out, and the wontons were completely cold. Lin Ze suddenly grinned and said, "Dog, the wonton tastes okay, right?" Brother, I'm hungry too, let's eat. β
Then, he began to eat bowl by bowl, ate eight bowls of wontons and one bowl of wontons, and finally touched the corners of his mouth, grabbed the second pot head on the ground with his legs, and said with a smile: "Brothers, this is the first time I'm back, don't blame me for being late." This bottle when I punish myself. β
Lin Ze didn't say a word, drank a bottle of two pots in one go, and finally took out four cigarettes and lit them, put three on the table, stuffed the fourth one into his mouth, and said to himself frantically: "Smoke, Changbai Mountain, your favorite." β
Fang Susu could see what Lin Ze was doing. The onlookers also walked about the same, and several tasteful boys and girls were still in pity of the pile of burned Versace, who all thought that Lin Ze was crazy.
At the end, when Lin Ze was about to settle the bill, Fang Susu quickly took out his leather bag and gave the money, seeing that Lin Ze was stunned, Fang Susu said lightly: "When I invite your brother." β
Lin Ze smiled and didn't speak.
Fang Susu is twenty-three years old this year and has not carried out a single mission in person, but he has assisted agents in collecting information and conveying orders from superiors to agents. However, the NSA is an organized and disciplined department responsible for domestic security issues and certain special activities at the international level. I once heard the name Lin Ze from my father, and I was also curious to check his information. Maybe it's a matter of confidentiality, but she doesn't find much. The only information available is that he did not cooperate with the operation, and the plan was difficult to avenge a companion. Although he did it afterwards by his own ability, it made his superiors extremely dissatisfied with him. Another time was even more outrageous, several agents died in the operation, Lin Ze completed the mission under the appeasement of his father, and when he returned to China, he beat the highest commander in charge of the mission at that time, and finally the commander fired Lin Ze in anger. That time it was also his father who made Lin Ze a supernumerary agent through a relationship. That year, Lin Ze was seventeen years old. He then began a three-year career as a supernumerary agent. He never returned to China.
Fang Susu, who is decent and pays attention to organizational discipline, has read the information and only thinks that although Lin Ze is capable, he is a marginal agent with an untamable surname, arrogant and extremely arrogant. The impression of him has always remained at the stage of rebellion. But at this moment, looking at Lin Ze as if he was going crazy with a nervous path, Fang Susu had some heart palpitations, and felt that he didn't know this fringe agent of the entire National Security Bureau who was not wanted to be seen by anyone except his father.
On the way back to the hotel, Fang Susu received a phone call, his eyebrows immediately raised, and he turned to the confused Lin Ze and said, "Something happened." β
"What's the matter?" Lin Ze asked.
"The villa where the Han siblings live in Huaxin City was attacked. The police have arrived and are investigating. Fang Susu said calmly and quickly.
"Is that okay with my brother and sister?" Lin Ze received an affirmative reply and said. "Tomorrow is going to pass anyway, let's pass a day early."
"But you just drank two bottlesβ"
"It's fine to drink two more bottles." Lin Ze waved his hand and stopped a taxi on the street.
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Because Su Su notified the Han family above the car, so as soon as he got into the taxi, there was an old housekeeper who was slightly bowed to greet him at the door, Fang Susu introduced each other, knowing that Lin Ze was a super agent specially arranged by the National Security Bureau, and he was also courteous, and after briefly introducing the environment in the villa, he said with a wry smile: "There has been no similar incident in the past year, and our vigilance has been lowered, if it weren't for this, the cook would not have been shot." β
Lin Ze frowned slightly and asked, "How many people are there on the other side?" β
"The three gunmen, all dressed in ordinary clothes, according to the eldest lady's bodyguard, they are all professional killers." Fauber said helplessly. "It's also a shame that the security system of this small villa is quite tight, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
Thinking of what happened today, Fauber is still a little afraid. A pair of sisters and brothers of the Han family are here, if something happens to the young lady, Fu Bo will definitely be to blame.
"Take me inside and have a look." Having grasped the general situation, Lin Ze said with a smile.
After not taking a few steps, Lin Ze suddenly paused, looked back at Fang Susu who was standing at the door, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?" β
"My mission has been completed, and I can go back to Yanjing." Fang Susu said calmly.
Lin Ze was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "There is still a psychological shadow until now? β
Fang Susu shook his head with a strange expression, and said seriously: "You remember, because you are a supernumerary agent, the support that the bureau can give you is very small, and you need to deal with many things yourself, and you also know that most people in the bureau don't like you." I hope you understand Director Fang. β
Lin Ze grinned and said, "I'm used to it. β
"W-goodbye!" Fang Susu resolutely turned around and quickly disappeared from Lin Ze's sight.