Chapter 112: The Fate of the Big Man (1)
I saw that Qi Bing covered his nose with one hand and went straight to the backyard with a familiar way. It seems www.biquge.info she must have taken the opportunity to familiarize herself with the environment of this small inn. As she walked quickly, she looked around vigilantly, as if she was afraid that her actions would be discovered by others.
Zhong Xintong stared very carefully, and did not get too close to Qi Bing. Obviously, she had also guessed that Qi Bing's target was the thatched house in the backyard, so she also covered her nose with one hand. Stone Heart, on the other hand, watched their every move from the rooftop, keeping a visual distance from them. He didn't want the two beautiful goldfish in the goldfish bowl to find themselves being watched.
Qi Bing rushed directly into the stinky thatched house, unbuttoned his fat cotton pants and squatted down.
"Pretending to be like it!" Shi Xin smiled in his heart.
But then the sound of "mountains and flowing water" really came from the thatched house.
"Are we all mistaken? Did she really come over to the toilet? Shi Xin only saw Qi Bing's white and plump buttocks swaying conspicuously in the dark, and he couldn't help but recall Qi Bing's sexy, sultry carcass that he saw in the Stove King Temple that night. His lips began to dry and his heart beat faster.
If it weren't for the conclusion that Qi Bing would definitely have something to play in the thatched house, Shi Xin would not have peeped at a woman going to the toilet in the middle of the night. He looked away a little reluctantly, and found that Zhong Xintong was revealing half of his face from the corner of the wall, and he also probed his brain.
Shi Xin secretly laughed: "This Qi Bing is too careless, the two big living people don't know about following her!" "It's no wonder that Qi Bing is difficult to notice, Shi Xin is like a shadow, as long as he doesn't want you to find out, you can't find out about his existence at all. And Zhong Xintong has obviously received special tracking training, and hides his whereabouts well.
The thatched house of the small inn is a thatched pit, surrounded by a small low earth wall and a thatched roof, which is so simple that it can no longer be simpler.
I saw Qi Bing squatting in the pit while groping on the earthen wall of the thatched house, as if he was looking for something. After a long time, she stopped groping, and looked around vigilantly from behind the low wall. After making sure that no one was spying on her, she found a fire fold and lit it up. Through the small firelight, Shi Xin saw that she was clearly holding a small note in her hand!
"Oh, it turned out to be a note!" Shi Xin had a smile on his face, "It's also thanks to them that they can put the note in this kind of place and let a delicate girl like Qi Bing pick it up!" He knew that the note was either intelligence or instructions from his superiors to Qi Bing, and it was estimated that the latter was more likely.
After Qi Bing finished reading the note, he lit the note on the fire fold, and when the note was almost burned, he threw it directly into the pit.
At this time, out of the corner of Shi Xin's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Zhong Xintong's head shrinking back, and then his ears scanned Zhong Xintong's footsteps and went to the room.
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The next day, that is, February 1, the 31st year of the Republic of China in 1942 in the Gregorian calendar.
SH The winter morning sun lazily shone into Li Shiqun's office at the Secret Service Headquarters at No. 76 Jisfeier Road, casting the shadow of Li Shiqun at his desk onto the document in front of him.
Li Shiqun's face was gloomy, because the document in front of him was the extradition document that exdited Wu Sibao, who had been his former beloved general, his right-hand man, and his confidant who had followed him for many years, to rob the gold in the treasury of the SH branch of the RB Zhengjin Bank and cause him a heinous disaster, from the RB gendarmerie to No. 76.
According to this extradition document, Wu Sibao will be returned by the RB gendarmerie to the Wang puppet government for disposal. Moreover, Li Shiqun had already informed Yu Aizhen, the director of the manager of the No. 76 Special Service Headquarters and Wu Sibao's wife, that since Zhang Guozheng, who was mortgaged by the RB gendarmerie, had never confessed to Wu Sibao, the RB gendarmerie believed that there was insufficient evidence of Wu Sibao's participation in the robbery of the SH branch of the RB Zhengjin Bank, and he acquitted her, and she could go to the RB gendarmerie tomorrow to pick up Wu Datou. However, in order to punish Wu Sibao and make some official articles for the RB people, Li Shiqun announced that Wu Sibao would be detained for three years, and the detention location was a western-style house owned by Wu Sibao on Guanqian Street in Suzhou. The seized property of Wu Sibao will also be returned by Ma Xiaotian, director of the General Administration of Political Guards in Nanjing, who will be responsible for returning all of it.
Yu Aizhen was still fighting with Hu Lancheng during this time, and almost every night she went to Hu Lancheng's residence in room 601 of the New Asia Hotel to fool around. As soon as she got the news that Wu Sibao was going to get off the hook (in black language, that is, to point out the prison), she told Hu Lancheng in bed that night. Hu Lancheng was deeply surprised when he heard the news, and he didn't believe it. And Yu Aizhen, who was beside him, said quite smugly: "Honey, look, it turns out that you are too worried. Li Shiqun is still quite interesting, and he did not break his promise. Look, didn't he fish out the big chunk of our house? ”
Hu Lancheng only smiled slightly: "Don't you think this matter is too easy?" He used his tongue and nose on Yu Aizhen's delicate body while trying to exert his power, "It's normal for Wu to be punished, but it's not normal for him to be punished. To put it mildly, it's not too much for him to be shot a hundred times, but now that it's so convenient, don't you think there's something wrong with that? ”
"Questions?" Yu Aizhen's hands clasped Hu Lancheng tightly, "Come, dear...... Come on...... Oh...... I like ......" Of course she is not a fool, otherwise she would not have helped Wu Sibao to get into such a high position now, and after Hu Lancheng groaned a little: "You mean...... Will the RB gendarmerie hold on to people? ”
Hu Lancheng's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the sweat between his chest and abdomen even wet Yu Aizhen's silk underwear: "This won't be!" He looked at Yu Aizhen's plump breasts with a thoughtful look, "What I'm worried about is what they do before the big guy gets out of prison, you go to the RB gendarmerie to lead a living person, and when you get home, you may become a dead person!" ”
Yu Aizhen pointed her finger at Hu Lancheng's head: "Go, go, go, don't touch the moldy head...... But it's not like this hasn't happened before...... Well, you have to be careful. I'll give the big guy a message early tomorrow morning and ask him to be more careful with his diet and daily life. ”
Hu Lancheng nodded approvingly, but a sigh came from his mouth: "Hey, Wu Datou's green hat is worth wearing, his wife and his wife's concubine work together to save his life......" He cupped Yu Aizhen's face and kissed it gently, "Can you still come to accompany me every day after your big guy comes out?" It seems that our pair of wild mandarin ducks are going to start guerrilla warfare again. His face was also embarrassed. (To be continued.) )