“？？？” The woman asked with a confused and cute face, "Do you know me?" ”

Zheng Long didn't reply, he still had an incredible expression, looking at the girl's face blankly, it was too similar, it was too similar, it was too similar, Zheng Long knew that it couldn't be the same person, but he was still surprised.

This woman and Zheng Long's lovers before the crossing are exactly the same beautiful, with a goose egg face, big eyes, willow eyebrows, a nose bridge that is neither high nor low, the same seductive mouth shape, the same white skin, the only difference is the hairstyle, one is shawl long hair, and the other is a ponytail.

"Hey!" The girl shook her hand in front of Zheng Long's eyes, and continued to ask, "Do you know me?" ”

"Ugh! I don't know, but you look a lot like a friend of mine. Zheng Long came back to his senses and said back and forth, while Zheng Long spoke, his eyes never left the girl's face, he was trying to find out, trying to find a little difference from the girl's face.

"Hey, have you seen enough? My face is not cleaned? The girl was a little hairy by Zheng Long's fiery eyes.

"Can't get enough of it." Zheng Long smiled shyly and said, "You are very beautiful, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." ”

"You ......," the girl pointed at Zheng Long, who held back for a long time, and said with a red face, "You rascal!" ”

“???” Zheng Long paused for a moment, and didn't understand what he said, how could he be a hooligan.

"Humph!" After the girl finished speaking, she chopped her foot, and her face turned red and she was about to leave.

"I saved you, you haven't said thank you yet, have you?" When Zheng Long saw that the girl was leaving, he was immediately anxious, and casually found a reason to stop the girl.

"Thank you! Alright, stinky rascal. The girl turned around and thanked her perfunctorily.

"That's it?" Zheng Long squinted his eyes and said, "Anyway, I saved you too, otherwise if you fall to the ground, at least you will be disfigured." ”

"And what are you going to do?" The girl thought about it and asked with a pout.

"Tell me, how old are you? What's the name? Zheng Long smiled and asked.

"I'm 21 years old, and my name is Song Shaoshan." The girl turned and ran.

Zheng Long stared at the girl's back, unable to return to his senses for a long time, and after a while, Zheng Long shook his head to sober himself up, smiled and muttered, "Song Shaoshan, I remember you." ”

Ten minutes later, Zheng Long came to the door of Pan Yugui's residence in Tianjin, Pan Yugui is the director of Song Zheyuan's administrative office, and the house he lives in is also very large, Zheng Long made a rough observation, this courtyard is at least more than 1,000 square meters, don't think about it, there must be guards and family members in the house.

After thinking about it, Zheng Long stepped forward and knocked on the door, he wanted to go in and take a peek and observe the layout inside.

"Who?" A moment later, the voice of a middle-aged and elderly man came out.

"Open the door, uncle." Zheng Long whispered in a nervous voice.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties leaned out and looked at Zheng Longdao, "Are you?" ”

"I'm from our country's CIA, and I have something to report to Director Pan, and I'm in a hurry." Zheng Long looked left and right, leaned close to the other party's ear and whispered.

The middle-aged housekeeper paused for a moment, to be honest, he only knew that Pan Yugui was the director of the administrative department, but he didn't know what the director of the administrative department was in charge of, so he knew that this director had a lot of power.

"Hurry up and report it, it's a fatal thing to be a minute late, understand?" Zheng Long scolded anxiously.

"The point is that Director Pan is not here now?" Seeing Zheng Long's anxious face, the middle-aged housekeeper hurriedly explained.

"! So what to do? Zheng Long turned around twice on the spot and said, "Where did Director Pan go, do you know?" ”

"It looks like I'm going to a meeting." The middle-aged butler replied uncertainly.

"Like!?" Zheng Long glared and said, "Can this kind of thing be like?" ”

"I really don't know, where Director Pan goes, and he won't report to me, right?" The middle-aged housekeeper was stunned for a moment.

"Otherwise, I'll go in first and wait for Director Pan for a while, okay?" Zheng Long said anxiously, "In case I leave and Director Pan comes back, wouldn't I miss it in vain." ”

"Okay, okay!" The middle-aged housekeeper was also afraid that he would really delay the business, so he immediately stepped aside and said, "You come in and sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

"Go, go." Zheng Long walked directly sideways.

"What's wrong with your arm? Homosexuals. The middle-aged butler asked as he led the way.

"It's a long story, and I won't be able to explain it for a while." Zheng Long replied irritably, looking full of worries.

The middle-aged housekeeper thought that Zheng Long couldn't see Pan Yugui upset, so he didn't talk to him.

Zheng Long walked all the way, observed all the way, and silently remembered the topography of Pan Yugui's residence in his heart.

"Director Pan is Director Pan, and the residence is so big." Zheng Long blatantly looked at the surrounding environment and asked, "With such a big house, you are alone?" ”

"I'm a housekeeper, and there are some housekeepers, cooks, and the like, and there are twenty-two people in total." The middle-aged housekeeper said proudly.

"It's better to be an official." Zheng Long sighed and said, "Isn't there anyone from the army to protect Director Pan's safety?" ”

"Tianjin City is very safe, and there is no need for troops to protect it." The middle-aged housekeeper said with a smile, "There are no little devils in Tianjin City, and the safety is still very guaranteed." ”

"Well, indeed." After Zheng Long got the information he wanted, he casually said a perfunctory sentence and continued to observe the environment in the courtyard.

In about five minutes, the middle-aged housekeeper took Zheng Long to the living room, served Zheng Long hot tea, and waited beside him and accompanied him.

Zheng Long didn't say anything anxiously, and looked out of the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for Pan Yugui to come back, but it was actually Zheng Long's layout in the courtyard.

Thirty minutes later, Zheng Long drank the sixth tea, glanced out the door again, looked at the night that had completely darkened, and said, "Director Pan, why hasn't he come back yet?" ”

"It should be soon, I should be back at this point." The middle-aged housekeeper was also puzzled.

"Forget it, don't wait, I'll go find him." Zheng Long said and stood up and said, "If Director Pan comes back, you tell him that someone from the CIA has come to look for him." ”

"Good, good!" The middle-aged housekeeper hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go first." After Zheng Long replied, he turned around and left, and the middle-aged housekeeper hurriedly followed behind Zheng Long to show him the way.

After a while, Zheng Long opened the door and walked out, casually finding a direction, and was about to leave.

"The political F compound is not in the west, but in the east." The middle-aged housekeeper reminded.

"I know, I'll take care of something else first." Zheng Long waved his hand, did not pause at all, and walked away quickly.

The middle-aged housekeeper looked at the background of Zheng Long's departure, and didn't think much about it, closed the door again, and turned around to go back to the room.

At this moment, at the headquarters of the 29th Army in Tianjin, a large group of people were fiercely discussing the battle plan and operational deployment, including Wei Shanhe, Chen Chong, and Pan Yugui.

Wei Shanhe's eyes glanced at Pan Yugui from time to time, thinking in his heart whether to take a risk and report to the deputy commander about Pan Yugui's possible collaboration with the enemy and betrayal of the country.