Qingqi scolded in her heart: "You old fox, you become so fast." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info no wonder you first became the CCP, then surrendered to the CCP, and then jumped into our boat. What a master of seeing the wind and rudder! Scolding and scolding, he still had a sincere look on his face: "Then please take practical action and cooperate with the Japanese gendarmerie to arrest the wanted criminal Wu Sibao." ”

Li Shiqun pretended to be very distressed, squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed: "He is my brother!" An old minister who was born and died for the seventy-sixth! How can I bear ......?"

Qingqi's stomach smiled secretly: "The acting skills are really good!" ”

Subsequently, Li Shiqun's face was full of generosity of righteous annihilation: "Okay, I'll do my best to catch Wu Sibao!" At this time, he didn't forget to play a little trick, and he didn't say that he would definitely hand over Wu Sibao.

"It's a must, not a try!" Qingqi knows Li Shiqun too well, how did he deceive Qingqi with this little trick?

Li Shiqun was silent, and only nodded weakly.

General Qingqi patted Li Shiqun's shoulder with satisfaction: "Do it well!" One day you may not be able to sit in Wang Jingwei's seat? With that, he shook hands with Li Shiqun and said goodbye and left.

"Blank checks!" When Qingqi walked out of the door of the office building, Li Shiqun scolded viciously. None of the other spies, big and small, dared to stick their heads out to look, they knew that if anyone showed their faces when Li Shiqun was in flames, they might be shot dead by him.

Li Shiqun slammed the door shut, as if he wanted to vent all the fire in his stomach on this door.

In the past few days, nothing has been said to be as he wants, and Li Shiqun's heart has long been filled with incomparable anger. The moment finally erupted.

"Someone!" He yelled.

The secretary Xiao Ding had the courage to knock on the door and come in.

"Go, pull ten prisoners from the dungeon out of my window at once, hurry!" Li Shiqun said almost hysterically. Xiao Ding had never seen Li Shiqun's face so hideous and terrifying as today, so he hurriedly went to the dungeon to pick up the prisoners, and didn't care what tricks Li Shiqun wanted to play.

Li Shiqun pulled out two No. 3 Browning pistols pinned to his waist and withdrew from the magazine, which was full of bullets. He inserted the magazine, opened the safety, and pulled the bolt to load. At this time, he heard the sound of spies outside the window shouting at the prisoners to leave quickly, so he pushed the window open, and in the autumn rain, a row of handcuffed and shackled prisoners were walking on the large lawn outside the window. Li Shiqun didn't say a word, he held a gun in each hand, and shot when he raised his hand!

"When, when, when......" He ran out of bullets in the blink of an eye. As a veteran agent who had stayed in the Soviet Union and received special training from the KGB, Li Shiqun's marksmanship was first-class, and the prisoners were still wearing torture equipment, and there was no way to escape.

It was a massacre, and when the pale blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun was slowly diluted by the rain, the large lawn was already full of prisoners' corpses, and ten lives were lost in an instant.

Li Shiqun let out a long breath, and the evil breath in his heart finally came out, and he suddenly felt a lot more happy in his heart.

"Drag them out and bury them!" He yelled at the little agent who was hiding to the side. Then, he closed the window, sat down in his leather lap chair, took out a box of cartridges, withdrew the empty magazines from his two pistols, and pressed the bullets into the magazines one by one.

Wu Sibao fled, but Yu Aizhen was still there. If you want to pick out Wu Sibao, you must start with Yu Aizhen.

Thinking about it, he called his wife Ye Jiqing and said that they were going to invite Yu Aizhen to dinner tonight.

It was already evening when Yu Aizhen came out of the New Asia Hotel. Until she got into her car, she was still reminiscing about the wonderful feeling she had when she had sex with Hu Lancheng. The waves of pleasure seemed to still permeate her body.

She has to admit that this Mr. Hu is not only good-looking, but also has superb kung fu in bed. Every time she slept with him, there were always new tricks emerging, each of which she had never heard of before, and it made her feel very excited.

After returning to her mansion on Yuyuan Road, Yu Aizhen sat in her own large bathtub. I put a full tank of hot water, took a piece of sandalwood soap, and slowly applied it to my smooth skin.

In the swirling water vapor, she seemed to see Hu Lancheng walking towards her, kissing her, caressing her, and having sex with her on the sofa in the living room......

"How great would it be if Mr. Hu could really become the man of this mansion?" When she put on a bathrobe after taking a shower, Yu Aizhen was still thinking about it.

At this time, the girl Xiaohong probed her brain at the bathroom door.

"What's the matter? You shameless little fox. Yu Aizhen didn't fight when she saw that she was angry.

Wu Sibao is not there, and Xiaohong's backer is gone. But even when Wu Sibao was there, he didn't dare to take a breath of air to Yu Aizhen. Here, Yu Aizhen is the real empress!

"Madam, there's a call for you." Xiaohong said timidly.

"Could it be that Mr. Hu misses me again?" As soon as she thought of this, Yu Aizhen immediately became excited, and she didn't even bother to tie the belt of her bathrobe and ran to the telephone in the living room, she eagerly picked up the microphone: "Baby, do you miss me?" ”

"Yo, Aye-Jane, when did I become your baby?" A familiar female voice came from the phone, and there was a bit of banter in that tone: "Do you miss your love brother?" "This is Ye Jiqing, Li Shiqun's wife, her good friend.

Yu Aizhen sighed, and the expression on her face suddenly turned cloudy. She leaned lazily on the sofa next to the phone: "Oh, it's Sister Qing, is there anything to do with me?" ”

"Are you free at night? Come to my house for dinner. It's been a long time since we've sat down and talked. Ye Jiqing's tone was full of anticipation.

Since it is an old friend who is invited, Yu Aizhen has been quite empty recently. Besides, during this time, I encountered Wu Sibao's troublesome things, and Yu Aizhen was trying to find someone to talk to. So she readily agreed: "Okay, I'll come over right away." However, she also guessed that Ye Jiqing probably had other purposes for looking for her: "The ugly words are ahead, the two of us only talk about private matters, not official affairs." ”

"Good, good, good, it's up to you. Come on. Ye Jiqing agreed.

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As night fell, the unobtrusive three-masted sailing ship quietly approached the fishing dock in Dongjiadu, Nanshi, Shanghai. The smell of fresh fish and salted fish filled the air. After the sailors on the ship had tied the ropes to the bollards of the pier and set up the gangplank, the middle-aged fat man who was posing as Nakasa of the Ume Organ "Ryūo Doi", with a top hat on his head and an oil-paper umbrella under his armpit, walked out through the long passage between the two rows of fish and ice.

At this time, it is the time to close the stall, and the guys of the aquatic products store are busy closing and packing up the goods. No one paid attention to this middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary small boss.

The timing of his disembarkation was well chosen—apparently deliberately chosen—and the Agent No. 76, who usually wandered around the dock like flies, and the bag inquirers from the concession were now huddled in a teahouse near the small east gate on the opposite side of the pier drinking tea and eating noodles, cursing at the incessant rain and mud on the ground that had stained their shiny clothes.