Chapter 307: Her Majesty!

"Impossible!" A trace of panic flashed over Deng Chun's face, which was pale as paper due to severe body pain, and it seemed that he could not accept the answer given by Lin Ze, and said in a disordered breath. Lin Ze, do you really know about the Anti-Agent Alliance? They have always been active in the European Union and have never been involved in the Asia-Pacific region! On what basis do you arbitrarily assume that it is them? ”

"Tell me, then, who knows everything about the style of the secret service team? Do you believe that your team has a bone boy? Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and said in a deep voice. Even if there are indeed moles in your team, they probably won't be able to change their tactics as soon as they receive the news, right? ”

Deng Chun was speechless when questioned, but he still had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his lips trembled. "Why are you so sure?"

"I'm not 100% sure." Lin Ze shook his head lightly. "All I know is that the only organization that can completely crush your team is the Anti-Agent Alliance. I don't even know why they came to Huaxia, let alone why they want to show mercy. As far as I know, the Anti-Agent Coalition never leaves a living mouth in the line of duty. ”

"Lin Ze, how sure are you?" Fang Susu suddenly stepped forward and asked with a worried face.

"More than eighty percent." Lin Ze skillfully flicked the cigarette ash and sighed lightly. "The Anti-Secret Service Coalition has a comprehensive understanding of agents from all over the world, and there are countless international agents who have lost their battles. I'm not afraid to be ashamed to say that I once suffered a loss. ”

"You?" When Deng Chun heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. "When will you get a chance to engage with the Anti-Agent Coalition?"

"You seem to have forgotten that I was already the number one agent of the national security before I was expelled by the national security." Lin Ze said with a smile. "Back then, you're still a fan of my brains, aren't you?"

"Hmph, I, Deng Chun, will not find an arrogant and rampant agent who does not abide by the law and discipline to be an idol." Deng Chun said contemptuously.

After getting the answer, Lin Ze was not interested in continuing to communicate with this veteran agent who hated himself to the bone. Slowly got up, turned his head to Fang Susu and said, "Now that you know who the other party is, can I go?" Alas, I've been busy with you until now, and I haven't eaten lunch yet. ”

"I invite you." Fang Susu said without being salty.

"I'm going to eat spicy hot pot, the most authentic kind!" Brother Xiaolin's eyes lit up.

"Okay."

――――There are many restaurants near the First People's Hospital, from five-star hotels to small restaurants that can solve a meal for 100 yuan. 369 and so on, Fang Susu, as a national security intelligence officer, has a salary that is not low, and she is a standard single young woman, and she has no opportunity to buy beautiful dresses and delicate makeup on weekdays because of work, so she has always been relatively wealthy. Therefore, the hot pot restaurants selected are also relatively high-grade.

opened a private room, ordered a pot bottom with a strong taste, and ordered more than a dozen plates of dishes with meat and vegetables. finally shouted a beer, and the two of them were shabu and drank beer, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Lin Zesha stuffed a string of tender and delicious beef into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it without waiting for it to be chewed, and then poured a few sips of beer, the perennially pale rough face was also very ruddy, and it really looked a little bit of Xiao Zhengtai's pink appearance.

After half an hour of eating and drinking, Lin Ze finally comforted his hungry belly, patted his stomach with a little satiety, lit a cigarette, looked at the taciturn Fang Susu and said, "Why don't you eat?" ”

"I don't like being too spicy." Fang Susu took a sip of beer and said.

"You're afraid of acne, aren't you?" Lin Ze asked obscenely.

Fang Susu put down the wine glass, saw Lin Ze eating red, and said lightly. "Have you eaten enough?"

"Five points full." Lin Ze smiled. "I also want to drink a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork. I know it's great to have a porridge shop in the back street. ”

Fang Susu frowned and said, "Then go." ”

After the cold intelligence officer checked out, he followed Lin Ze to the porridge shop. When he was about to arrive at the porridge shop, Lin Ze suddenly got out of the car, and regardless of whether Fang Susu had a driver's license or not, he said, "You park the car and wait for me at the porridge shop, I have something to do." ”

Fang Susu didn't make a sound, just did what Lin Ze asked.

She works in a cold office all year round, and rarely deals with people because of her personality, so she has developed an unsympathetic character. Although he has a good heart, he always has a cold face, like an exterminator. It is difficult for a man to develop a close mentality. This is also the reason why the old director was worried and personally went to Huaxin City to ask Lin Ze for help. If it weren't for Brother Xiaolin, he would not be a good bird, he would really like his daughter to be soaked by Lin Ze.

How to say - even if Lin Ze's private life is not very scrupulous, at least he is a man who is responsible, bloody, and very capable. It is much better than most of the men on the market who are brightly dressed on the surface, but in fact harbor evil intentions, despicable and hypocritical.

Women, there is always a man who can be moisturized to be radiant. Although the old director said that he was old, his thinking was not feudal at all.

After parking the car, Fang Susu entered the porridge shop alone, chose a quiet place to sit down, and waited for Lin Ze silently.

About five minutes later, Lin Ze came in with a bag of good materials, and when he saw Fang Susu, who had an eye-catching appearance, he smiled as he walked: "Why don't you order food?" ”

"No appetite." Fang Susu said. "Call it whatever you want to eat."

"I knew you didn't have an appetite." Lin Ze put the bag on the table, sat on the chair, and took out the medicine in the bag again. "There's cold powder, and appetizers for those who don't have an appetite. Well, I see you didn't eat at all just now, you should have an uncomfortable throat after a cold and fever, right? I bought you a throat lozenge, take one to moisten your throat. ”

Fang Susu looked at Lin Ze in amazement as he introduced the medicine, and looked up at him blankly: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll buy you medicine." Lin Ze rolled his eyes and said. "You can't even see it so obvious?"

"How do you know I have a cold?" Fang Susu asked with a straight face.

"Nonsense, who am I?" Lin Ze said arrogantly. "You go and ask the old director about it, my Xiaolin brother is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and he was the chief agent of national security back then, if you can't even see through your disguise, won't I be a fool?"

Fang Susu pursed his lips, and when he was about to say something, Lin Ze couldn't help but grab an appetizing tablet and handed it to Fang Susu's mouth: "Do you eat it yourself, or will I throw it into your mouth?" ”

Fang Susu was at a loss, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Open your mouth." Lin Ze's rough palm pinched the woman's smooth cheeks and threw the appetizer into it accurately.

Fang Susu's pretty face, which had been hard from beginning to end, flashed a treacherous look, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at Lin Ze inexplicably.

"From what I know about you, you must work day and night, and you don't pay attention to your diet. It's not uncommon to have some kind of chronic stomach disease. Just wait until after a meal. Come, take a throat lozenge first, and then spit it out when the porridge comes up. Lin Ze opened a throat lozenge for her, turned around and ordered porridge.

Fang Susu sat in place, staring blankly at Lin Ze's back. A strange warm current swelled imperceptibly through my heart.

Very nostalgic, very comfortable, very fatherly.

Fang Susu has been a strong woman since she was a child, whether it is when she is studying or working, she strives to do her best. Don't let your father down, don't let yourself down. And she has always done well, she took the first exam every year when she was studying, and after just two years of training, she became a first-class intelligence officer in the intelligence department. can be described as an all-round strong woman.

But no matter how strong and capable she is, she is just a woman after all. She can also feel lonely and lonely. Her father Fang Zhongtang is a national security leader, and he is so busy every day that he has no time to take care of this baby daughter, and she also told her father in private that her daughter has grown up and can take care of herself.

But is that really the case?

If she has a cold or is sick, will she want someone to buy her medicine to eat and make porridge for her?

Tired, tired, would she not want a warm embrace for her to snuggle up to, a strong shoulder for her to lean on?

Wronged and angry, would she want a considerate and gentle man to comfort her, enlighten her, and make a cameo appearance?

But she is a cold intelligence officer, and there are very few men she can contact, and as for the colleagues in the bureau, they will be nervous to talk to her about work on weekdays, let alone discuss life and the joy of life with her in private.

She was lonely.

She has been trying to enrich herself with work, so that she has no extra time and extra energy to think about those idle things. But the human heart is long, she will also have negative emotions, will be aggrieved to tears, will be lonely and difficult to sleep - "Hey, what are you doing in a daze?" Lin Ze, who brought the porridge, gently patted her shoulder.

"Nothing." Fang Susu came back to his senses slightly and said perfunctorily.

"Eat. If you have a cold, eat something that is easy to digest, how can you hold on without eating. Do you really think you're made of your own stone? Lin Ze pushed the porridge in front of the woman.

Somehow, Fang Susu didn't have the urge to resist. If you change a man to be so domineering and demand yourself, force yourself to eat. She must have flipped the table and frenzied. But in the face of the man in front of her, she didn't do it, and buried her head in porridge as he said.

Lin Ze swallowed a throat lozenge boringly, and stared at the woman eating porridge with a smile.

After the woman ate about the same, Lin Ze solved the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat by dividing it by two, touched the corner of his mouth and reminded: "I'll send you back, the sick work will only get harder and harder, go back and take a hot bath, drink the cold powder and sleep beautifully, and Ming'er will be cured." ”

After listening to Lin Ze's mother-in-law's words of concern, Fang Susu pursed the corners of her mouth, slowly raised her head and said, "Actually, I still have something to tell you." ”

"Huh?" Lin Ze lit a cigarette and said curiously. "What?"

"You may know the dignitaries we protect this time." Fang Susu saw Lin Ze's confused face and explained. "Director Fang told me about you in the UK, so I basically understand the situation."

"What do you meanβ€”" Lin Ze said with a slight frown.

"Yes. The dignitary responsible for the protection of national security this time is none other than Her Majesty the Queen of England, the mother of the girl you once protected. ”

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