Essentially, Yoshino was a calm, calm veteran agent, so he quietly asked, "Where do you start?" ”

Matsushima Lailaizi sneered at his calmness: "Hmph! Don't stick garlic in your pig's nose - pretend to be an elephant for me! Did you make such a big disturbance outside the hospital just now? Didn't you deliberately interfere with my work and the rest of my patients? ”

She Manshi on the hospital bed was happy when she heard it: "Sure enough, it's not what I expected!" That's coming, the comic show is about to begin! ”

Matsushima Lairako thought that Yoshino would definitely be angry and quarrel with herself, and she could take the opportunity to go to General Hariki to sue and drive this annoying Yoshino away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info How do you know that Yoshino actually has no light, and he still looks calm and calm: "Really? I was just outside reprimanding a few irresponsible guards, and my voice was a little louder. I apologize if this has affected your work and your patients' rest. Saying that, Yoshino actually bowed to Matsushima Raiko.

This time, it was Matsushima's turn to be puzzled: "It's strange how this little rascal suddenly became so polite." It's nerve-wracking! ”

How did she know that Yoshino had already figured it out - as a professional agent, Yoshino has a cool head and a calm character - he decided not to have any conflict with Matsushima Lairaiko, and not to give her any chance to complain to General Hariki, lest General Haruki cancel his right to come to Gabriel's hospital for half a night shift, which would really be more than worth the loss. He still understands the truth that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

Therefore, he came up with a very gentlemanly style, no matter how fierce you Matsushima is, I, Yoshino, just don't get angry. He bowed and cursed in his stomach: "I should only bow to the dead, I'm afraid that you Matsushima can't stand it!" Hum! ”

She Manshi on the hospital bed was also quite disappointed and surprised. Disappointing is that a wonderful comic show is unwatchable. Surprisingly, this little devil named Yoshino is so polite, it seems that this person is extremely cunning and very good at hiding his true feelings. She Manshi takes care of herself, and she must be more careful when dealing with this person in the future, and must not be deceived by his superficial illusions.

Matsushima Lailaizi still wanted to find some fault, but he couldn't find it for a while, so he could only continue to do what he was doing with anger and unwillingness. Yoshino looked at her pouting little mouth, and secretly laughed in his heart: "Come with me for this?" You're still there! ”

Yoshino saw that Matsushima no longer cared about himself, and knew that his method of "retreating" had worked, so he stopped talking at the moment, and just silently waited behind his back for Matsushima to finish work and he could start another day of inquiry.

As for Matsushima Lairako, she also knows that Yoshino is waiting for her to call it a day. So, the official lady frowned and thought about it. She deliberately slowed down and was not in a hurry. As she worked, she muttered in Japanese, "Okay, you little rascal, play yin with me!" Hehe, don't let me grab the handle, or I'm definitely going to make you look good! ”

She Manshi on the hospital bed couldn't help but wonder when she heard it, and thought: "These two are riveted!" Look, there's a lot to come! Who knows what kind of joke the two of them will make? But fortunately, there are contradictions and deviations within the enemy, and I can take advantage of them! ”

Yoshino is a person who understands, and when he saw her like this, he immediately realized the Tao in his heart. He didn't urge Matsushima, but ran into the corridor to chat with Yanai: "Anyway, I have time, anyway, She Manshi has already started to cooperate with us." Sooner or later, she would tell everything she knew. And you, Miss Matsushima Lailaiko, don't necessarily take the patient's temperature and blood pressure for a day in the hospital room? ”

Yoshino waited for a long time before he saw Nurse Matsushima slowly pushing a small cart out of the intensive care unit, looking unconvinced. It's like saying, "If you win back today, let's ride a donkey and read the script—we'll see!" ”

Captain Yoshino couldn't help but shake his head secretly as he looked at the back of Matsushima Riraiko who disappeared at the end of the corridor: "I knew that General Qingqi had brought me such a master, and if I was killed, I wouldn't have proposed to the head of the agency that a reliable nurse be transferred to cooperate with my work." This is cooperation, it's just trick-or-treating! ”

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At five o'clock in the afternoon of this day, Dong Jintao's "safe house" in the Taiping Garden on Seymour Road in Shanghai in the spring rain.

Dong Jintao sat comfortably on a rattan chair in front of his bedroom window, leisurely holding his hands on his shoulders and looking through the thin white gauze curtains at the few pedestrians hurrying by with umbrellas on Seymour Road in the darkening sky. Throughout his life, he always hid in an unknown corner and examined everyone who appeared in his field of vision, studied the behavior characteristics of the other party, judged the origin and purpose of the other party, and then - either secretly escaped, or continued to hide in the unknown.

Today was different, though, and he was sure he was safe. For him, it is rare to have the time and leisure to hide behind the curtain and look at the scenery outside the window, to relieve his nervousness—he was indeed a little nervous just now, because at three o'clock in the afternoon when he went out to buy newspapers, he saw a kitten drawn in white chalk on the post box at the intersection of Seymour Road and Xinzha Road—this was actually a mark, a mark that Chen Dezhao had agreed with him, and this mark indicated that there was something in the dead letter box that Chen Dezhao had agreed with him.

By the time he got it, the uneasiness in his heart had subsided a little—it was a small scroll of paper—blank, and he had to go home and apply it with a developer potion to see it.

After Dong Jintao arrived home, he sent his woman Ah Lian out to beat a pound of liquor and cut two pounds of beef. When Ah Lian was out, he hid behind a curtain on the street and watched her walk away before sneaking into the kitchen and picking up a vinegar bottle — yes, the development potion used by the CCP's underground party is the vinegar necessary for daily life — available everywhere in the city without arousing suspicion. The small paper roll was smeared with vinegar and immediately showed a few lines of faint handwriting, Dong Jintao quickly read the content of it, then went into the bathroom, struck a match, lit the note, and scattered the ashes in the toilet bowl and pumped it out - Dong Jintao has an almost paranoid stubbornness about his own safety, and he will not be relieved if he does not wipe out every trace he left behind.

Dong Jintao had already guessed most of the content on the note - in fact, he had been waiting for this notice - "that action" had finally begun! On the note, Chen Dezhao asked him to put down all other work in his hand, cut off all working relationships, and wholeheartedly hide himself, waiting for "that action" to begin.

Dong Jintao's mood is not as nervous as when he first got the small paper roll, because he knows that "that action" is finally about to be executed - waiting is always more painful than confronting. Dong Jintao would rather plunge into dangerous work immediately than endure the torment in needless waiting.

At this time, he became relaxed, although his eyes were still looking at the street scene outside the window, the beautiful She Manshilai who cooperated with him to carry out "that task" appeared in his mind. Her beautiful appearance, plump and slender figure, and elegant and decent conversation have long been deeply imprinted in his heart. In particular, her big talking eyes, so charming and breathtaking, lingered in his heart for a long time.

In contrast, Dong Jintao's woman, Ah Lian-Miao Cuihua, although she can be regarded as a beautiful embryo, her conversation is not vulgar, and her kung fu in bed is even better, but he still often thinks of She Manshi, even if he has only met once. In Dong Jintao's words, Miao Cuihua and She Manshi are not on the same level, and there is no comparison between them.

The tender green shoots on the tops of the sycamore trees on Seymour's side of the road have quietly emerged from the branches, and they look even more verdant after being washed by the spring rain. And in Dong Jintao's heart, there is also a desire that is sprouting - yes, although Ah Lian provides him with physical services every day, although every time he fantasizes about her as She Manshi and climaxes with her when he is with Ah Lian, he is still not satisfied, all of this cannot reduce his desire for She Manshi's graceful body. He would always fantasize about how to possess the woman he wanted so much, even if only once.

Then, Dong Jintao leaned comfortably on the rattan chair, closed his eyes and began to fantasize about how he could enhance his relationship with She Manshi through contact at work, and how he could seduce her to satisfy his desires. In the end, Dong Jintao comforted himself with confidence: "No problem, she is a mature woman, and she will be very if she is single in Shanghai." As long as I use a little skill, she and I will naturally be dry firewood and water! This charming beauty doesn't have to worry about not being able to get it! ”

Just when Dong Jintao's lustful intentions, saliva rippled, and the power of the desolation in his body began to surge again, a pair of soft and boneless little hands reached out from behind him and hugged his neck, a pair of firm breasts rubbed on his neck, and a strong smell of incense powder also entered Dong Jintao's nose. For a moment, Dong Jintao thought that God had insight into his heart's desire and "parachuted" She Manshi to his side. But then he realized that this was Miao Cuihua, who had gone out to buy wine and meat, had returned.

Dong Jintao sighed secretly: "It's a pity, Ah Lian is just Ah Lian, not She Manshi!" But he didn't show his displeasure, but without looking back, he grabbed Ah Lian's plump chest with his backhand: "You came at the right time, I was thinking of you!" Come on, make me milk* push. (To be continued.) )