Long Wen rolled his eyes helplessly, and at this time, the silver barrel of the silver eagle suddenly stretched out from the hedge, "Do you see what this is?" Seeing Gun Marven, he was completely stunned: "This... This... Is it a model gun? Hu Che shook the barrel of the gun: "If you want to know whether the road is a real gun or a fake gun, then you can only know the road after the test, I will count to five, if you haven't crossed the street, I will shoot at the police station, and then throw the gun at your feet, we will flash people." Marven: "Oh! Are you crazy? ”

Long Wen and Hu Che blinked at the same time: "Yes, we are crazy!" "1...."Marven is still "entangled"""2..."Marven: "No, I don't have the courage!" "3...."Marven clenched his fists "4......" "! It's all come so far, it's not too many more steps! ”

The traffic light turned green, and Marven stomped his feet and ran across the road as soon as he closed his eyes. Looking at his back when he walked to the door of the police station, Hu Che put away the silver eagle, and then Long Wen spoke: "In fact, sometimes the goal is in front of you, and often it is just that step. Hu Che: "This step was also forced by us. ”

Long Wen: "It seems that sometimes some things can't be forced without force!" Do you think things can be that complicated? Hu Che: "There are no more than two situations when an undercover agent is killed, one is that he is found by the enemy and killed, and the other is that there is a 'ghost' who betrays him." Long Wen: "If it's the latter, then things are getting more and more complicated"

Marven stammered and communicated with the police for a while before the other party understood what he meant, and then he handed him the micro memory card, and the policeman turned the letter over and over again suspiciously, looked at the memory card the size of a grain of rice, and looked Marven up and down, left and right.

The policeman looked at people like interrogating prisoners, and Marven didn't dare to look at him at all when he lowered his head. "Alright! You wait a while. The policeman said as he got up and walked to the office in the back. There were all police officers working around, Marven was worried that he wanted to leave but didn't dare to go, and when he hesitated, the policeman who received him beckoned him into the office.

"This....it's... Want to see the leader? It won't be so fast! Marven didn't know how he walked into the office, only to see an old policeman in his fifties sitting behind a pile of documents on the big desk, Marven didn't understand his police rank, but to be able to have an independent office, it had to be a sergeant or above.

The old policeman asked him to sit down with a kind face and said to him, "Would you like a cup of coffee?" Marven: "No, no. Old policeman: "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm Superintendent 'Dennis' of the police station, I just want to know as much as I can about what you know." ”

Marven took a deep breath: "Okay... It's good. Dennis looked at Marven's nervous expression and smiled lightly, "Looks like you really need a cup of coffee." With that, he dialed the phone, and in a few moments someone brought two cups of coffee, and Dennis pushed the papers to the table and took off his police uniform wearing only a white shirt.

I saw him put his hands together and put his chin on his chin and said, "Okay." I took off my uniform. You can stop thinking of me as a policeman, we'll be chatting like you, come on! Think of it as an after-work chatter. Dennis's approachable words gradually relaxed Marven's nervous mood, "Okay, this happened in the early hours of yesterday morning......"

At nightfall. After dinner, people walked out of the house in twos and threes to chat and walk. An old lady with her little poodle was walking along a hedge on the side of the street. The little poodle stared at the freshly permed 'hairstyle' and walked arrogantly on tiptoe.

When walking over a hedge, there was a sudden "Sneeze!" The frightened little poodle stabbed close to the old lady's feet, and the deaf old lady did not hear the sound of sneezing, but only comforted the dog trembling at her feet.

Huche's voice came from among the green leaves: "What are you doing!" Long Wen: "It's pollen!" I can't help myself. Hu Che: "Oops! Really, why hasn't he really been detained as a suspect for so long? While the two of you were talking, the little poodle was still looking back in surprise at the two lumps of green grass from time to time.

Marven let out a long sigh as he stood at the door of the police station. As I walked along the road, I said to myself, "Hey! I also got a glimpse of what a police officer's office looks like. "Hey!" The trash can next to it suddenly made a sound, "Ahhh Marven swooped away, only to see two pairs of eyes when the lids of the two trash cans were raised, "Wow! What the hell do you two do, the CIA or MI6? ”

Hu Che: "It's much more powerful than these two, we're all-rounders." Long Wen pinched his nose and interjected: "My bucket stinks, it seems to be a rancid hamburger taste." Hu Che: "How's it going?" Did you give it? Marven: "Yes." Hu Che: "Who is it for?" ”

Marven: "I don't know! At the very least, it has to be the sheriff. Hu Che: "Little brother, no matter what you say about such important information, you have to hand it over to a big official." Marven said honestly: "I think that person looks like a leader, and he is also very good, and he gave me coffee so that I don't have to be nervous." ”

Long Wen: "I also gave coffee when interrogating suspects." Marven: "Uh..." Long Wen continued to pinch his nose and speak in a nasal voice: "Anyway, it's sent to the police station anyway, who does it matter who he gives it to, can we move a place to talk." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter in the restaurant next to him ran to the trash can where Long Wen was hiding with several bags of garbage bags, he lifted the lid of the bucket and stuffed several large bags of garbage into the trash can.

This series of situations happened too suddenly, and Marven didn't react until he could react, and he kept looking at the 'silent' trash can in front of him in a daze. It took him a long time to blink his eyes and say to the 'trash can': "You're okay, are you?" "At this time, I only heard a slight 'whine' sound from the garbage can. "Although we are 'omnipotent', we have to work much harder than the agents. ”

In the police station, Superintendent Dennis squinted at the cold coffee on the table, and after a while he took out the phone from the drawer, "Hey, where are you?" "I've already sent you the information, and I'll 'do it' tonight." Putting down the phone, Dennis turned his swivel chair to the window behind him, he opened the blinds and looked at the brightly lit streets at night, and a cold smile appeared on his kind face: "There is another case to take tonight!" (To be continued......)