Chapter 301: Screening (7)
As soon as her words fell, before even the guards at the door could react, a figure jumped in from outside the door and took over Mu Yulu. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "What's wrong with her?" The visitor asked.
Yang Rong looked at it and found that this person turned out to be Shi Xin, and she replied embarrassedly: "She fainted while talking to me!" After speaking, she stared at Shi Xin very nervously, for fear that he would know that Mu Yulu had fainted after arguing with her.
Shi Xin stopped talking after saying "um", he first tried Mu Yulu's breathing, and then took her pulse, and then hugged Mu Yulu and walked out the door without saying a word.
At this time, the guard at the door rushed into the door, but he only saw Shi Xinheng slowly walking out of the cave with Mu Yulu in his arms, followed by Yang Rong with a nervous expression. The guard was about to ask Yang Rong what was going on, but was frightened back by Yang Rong with a vicious glare - he and Yang Rong were also old acquaintances at work, but it was the first time they had seen Yang Rong's eyes so fierce.
The guards hurriedly ducked to the side.
Yang Rong followed Shi Xin to the cave where they lived, while admiring Shi Xin's strong hearing and fast body in her heart, she had already rushed in as soon as she was shocked, and he was indeed stronger than herself; On the other hand, he was worried about Mu Yulu's injury. She wanted to find the answer from Shi Xin's expression, but Shi Xin's expression was solemn, and she couldn't see the clue at all. She could only comfort herself: "Fortunately, there is no sadness on Brother Shi's face, maybe Mu Yulu's condition is not serious?" β
She was thinking to herself, Shi Xin had already carried Mu Yulu into the cave that was used as a ward, Yang Rong was about to follow up, but Shi Xin turned around in the twilight, her eyes only stayed on her face for a moment, and then shouted: "Get out!" His voice was silent, but it was full of majesty, like an invisible wall blocking Yang Rong.
Yang Rong only felt that Shi Xin's gaze was like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, and she was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning, and a chill ran from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and she couldn't even move.
"That's ruthless!" Yang Rong sighed secretly, "Gentle as water to my sweetheart, but cruel to me as the autumn wind...... It's no wonder that people are a couple, so why should I be amorous here? β
Yang Rong was in a daze at the door, only to hear Shi Xin in the cave shouting again: "Why don't you get out of here?" β
Yang Rong couldn't hold back any longer, covered her face and ran away crying like a whirlwind, but the place that Shi Xin inadvertently touched on the back of her hand when she took Mu Yulu from her hand was still warm and warm.
Shi Xin's ears followed Yang Rong's footsteps in the distance, and after confirming that she was far away, he smiled and said to Mu Yulu who was lying on the kang head: "Don't pretend to be dead, I see that Xiao Yang has been scared by you and is about to collapse!" β
Mu Yulu "giggled" and said with a smile: "I have long seen that she is not well-intentioned, and she will be very attentive to you as soon as we meet." That's why I wanted to scare her and teach her a lesson, but I didn't expect you to see it. β
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The weather in Shanghai is subject to change, with the spring rain stopping in the morning, but by the afternoon the sky is overcast again β with a new stream of cold air coming from the south and another warm and humid air stream from the southwest converging in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, a new precipitation process begins in Shanghai β only this time sleet. The north wind carries raindrops and small snowflakes howling through the streets of Shanghai. Due to the high temperature on the ground, the snowflakes melt and are washed away by the rain as soon as they hit the ground.
In the living room on the second floor of a small row of houses in the Japanese concession in Hongkou, Shanghai, Dong Jintao was reading a copy of the "Hujiang Service Herald" that he had just bought. According to his usual habit, he went to the page full of small advertisements first, because he and She Manshi made an appointment to contact through the advertisements posted on the advertising board. When his eyes fell on a missing person notice in the lower left corner of the advertising board, he froze. This search is similar to the content of the one he posted last time, but the meaning is just the opposite: "Looking for my sister Huang Lihua, Shaanxi Baoji people, born in the ninth year of the Republic of China." Seven feet tall, fat, good at female red. The day before yesterday, I reported to the Seymour Hotel Room 963 to find my sister, but I couldn't see it. It's scheduled to go back in three days, so please wait. Sister Huang Lifangqi. β
After reading the missing person notice, a smile hung on the corner of Dong Jintao's mouth - literally She Manshi would give him "that thing" in three days through a "dead mailbox" - the number of that "dead mailbox" was No. 7 - in fact, through a few words they had agreed on in advance, She Manshi also told him that the enemy had wanted to arrest him at the newspaper office, and "that plan" was also advancing according to their pre-planned route.
Of course, Dong Jintao had expected in advance that the enemy would set up an ambush in the newspaper to arrest him, otherwise he would not have sent a few pieces of ocean to let the little newspaper boy go to the newspaper office of the "Hujiang Service Herald" to advertise for him. Now, he was thinking about going to the "No. 7 Dead Mailbox" right away, drawing a circle on the doorpost of the house where the "Dead Letterbox" was locatedβthat was also agreed upon by them in advance, and She Manshi would wait until the advertisement appeared in the newspaper to tell Mei the location of the "No. 7 Dead Letterbox".
In fact, underground activities are very meticulous and require a lot of careful planning in advance. Every step of the way must be well planned, taking into account all eventualities and preparing countermeasures. Like James in the 007 movie? A freewheeling agent like Bond would be unthinkable in a real underground struggle.
For an agent, the first thing to do is to act according to a pre-planned plan, and if there is a real unexpected situation, then retreat according to the pre-planned plan, or improvise and try to complete the pre-planned goal.
Dong Jintao casually threw the newspaper aside, and looked through the window pane dripping with raindrops. I don't know if it's rain or snowflakes flying in the north wind outside the window, although the wooden halberds in the fireplace of the house are burning red, Dong Jintao's heart still has a little chill.
His eyes again appeared She Manshi's beautiful face, the snow-white legs exposed at the slit of her cheongsam, and the double peaks that were about to emerge under the neckline of her cheongsam. Dong Jintao's heart swelled with a burst of amazement: "Such a Peugeot woman, I don't know when I can let me see it again?" I don't know when I have the blessing to sleep with her? β
At this time, Miao Cuihua came in with a pot of dried plum tea from the kitchen: "My dear, I made the dried plum tea according to your instructions, come, taste it." As she spoke, she put the teapot and cup in her hand on the coffee table next to the sofa, and hugged Dong Jintao's shoulders from behind.