The spies of No. 76, Yuan Zhubi and Ding Haozi, sat on the guard car of the 56th train for a while, discussed the division of labor, and got some food from the dining car by the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Ding Haozi suddenly patted his head: "Oops, I remembered!" Everyone was taken aback by him, "I've seen this doctor surnamed Shi!" ”

Yuan Zhubi pounced and grabbed Ding Haozi's neckline: "What? Have you seen him? Where is it? On this car? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Ding Haozi hurriedly shook his hand desperately: "No, no, I remembered, after Captain Sun was killed yesterday, didn't we go to the intersection of Yuyuan Road and Maggie Road to copy the handle?" The first person we stopped was a doctor named Shi Xin! I remember that he was from Tongren Hospital, and I checked his documents. ”

"Really? A doctor with the surname Shi appeared near the scene of the murder? Yuan Zhubi shook Ding Haozi's shoulder vigorously, "Oh, brother, we won the jackpot, it should be this person!" So do you recognize him? ”

Ding Hezi nodded desperately.

Here, Yuan Zhubi continued to shake Ding Haozi's shoulder: "Good brother, you can recognize him, let's go back and forth on this car a few times, as long as he is on this car, we can catch him!" He laughed wildly: "Brother, the head work is yours!" ”

The hemp over there was shaken so much that he almost fell apart, and he actually spit out a piece of white-cut mutton.

"Okay," Yuan Zhubi stood up, "Brothers, hurry up and fill your stomachs, finish eating and start work." He turned his head to look at the darkness outside the window: "After Xiao Ding found the target, everyone rushed up, I don't believe that this surnamed Shi has three heads and six arms, and can escape from our palms!" ”

At 7:30 p.m., the lights were dim in room 601 of the New Asia Hotel on North Sichuan Road in Shanghai. Yu Aizhen, who was wearing a pink red cheongsam, and Hu Lancheng, who was wearing a snow-white shirt and tie, were huddled in a single sofa. Yu Aizhen looked at Hu Lancheng with a smile, her fierceness, shrewdness, and ability were all hidden in her beautiful body.

One of Hu Lancheng's hands gently stroked Yu Aizhen's hair, and the other hand was already on her shoulder. They had just eaten a Japanese meal at Ito's house across the street. "It's very popular to eat Japanese food now, is it very different from our Chinese food?"

Yu Aizhen's two hands were all holding Hu Lancheng's hand on her shoulder, pulling that hand to patrol her body, she burped: "Xiaohu, the wasabi of Japanese cuisine is too nastorial, I don't like it." ”

Hu Lancheng smiled slightly, didn't answer, took Yu Aizhen's left hand with his other hand, put it to his mouth and rubbed his beard stubble, and then kissed it with his lips.

"But I like it." As if talking to himself and like a dream, Hu Lancheng pulled out his other hand, held Yu Aizhen's arm with both hands, and slowly kissed her fingertips, and then kissed her shoulder. His movements are gentle and of course skillful. He skillfully unbuttoned the cheongsam buckle on Yu Aizhen's right shoulder, and even didn't look at the shoulder, kissing her neck by himself, regardless of whether Yu Aizhen wanted to or not.

Of course Yu Aizhen is willing. She had never experienced such tenderness, and when he kissed her neck, she trembled like an electric shock, like a little girl who had just been born into the world.

Hu Lancheng kissed her wantonly, one left hand gently lifted the shoulder strap of her bra, but the other right hand had reached her lower abdomen, rubbing it on her lower abdomen like a violin, and then slid towards the most sensitive "Black Forest". And his "magical" lips kissed her chest from her shoulder, making Yu Aizhen feel as comfortable as being soaked in elixir.

His left hand tightened around her, and his right hand continued to explore her body, his lips roaming over hers.

A new experience, both for Hu Lancheng and Yu Aizhen. Better than dry firewood for fire, especially for Yu Aizhen. She closed her eyes and let Hu Lancheng caress her body, enjoying the pleasure she had never experienced in her life.

She was even comparing the similarities and differences between the sunny weather during the day and Hu Lancheng at night when kissing her body, and the final conclusion was, of course, the same kiss, the monkey urgency and rudeness of the sunny air and the gentleness and elegance of Hu Lancheng were simply very different.

Hu Lancheng is a saint of great love in the end. And not in a hurry to get her body. Just a light or heavy kiss on her body. Sometimes, he even feels that **** is also an art, just like when he writes new poems, prose, and political theories, he needs to be foreshadowed and set off, and then he can get to the point. His movements are like his gorgeous rhetoric, although the essence is ****, he will make the woman full of pleasure and fluttering into orgasm, and willingly dedicate himself to him.

At this time, Yu Aizhen, a beauty who worked hard from the bottom of society, was enjoying his unique "art".

Shi Xin didn't come out to catch the train until dinner, so he wasn't hungry yet. He squinted, listening to the rhythmic crash of wheels and rails. For him, the march of the railroad tracks is all too familiar, but always with a touch of sentimentality. In his memory, this was the second time he rode on the Shanghai-Nanjing line, but the last time was from Nanjing to Shanghai.

His gaze turned to the darkness outside the window, and his keen eye could still distinguish from the darkness the bamboo forest, the hut, the pond, the river, the paddy fields—this was the Jiangnan of China, and the Jiangnan of the dream was asleep in her sleep, and only the train passing by woke her up a little.

After passing Wuxi, the train has been running along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and occasionally you can see the flickering fishing fires on the river, and the yellow fishing fires are like a lone star hanging in the sky in this dark night. The train passed Qishuyan, and several houses on the side of the station were still lit up, and Shi Xin could see the furnishings in the house flashing by. He suddenly remembered that his cottage in the Changde apartment on Hurd Road had the same dim light. If there is a hostess in the house, it will be like a real home.

At this time, he thought of She Manshi, remembered her beautiful face, and his heart fluttered, and he even imagined her doing housework in his cabin. He shook his head in his heart, no, she is the wife of a revolutionary comrade, he shouldn't think about her!

So, could it be her, another her from a long time ago?

Shi Xin's gaze passed through the darkness in front of him and through the waves of the East China Sea, as if he had seen the night in Gunma Prefecture, the island nation opposite. It was also on the train, and as the train passed through that famous tunnel in Mt. Akina, the Japanese girl rested her head on his shoulder.

He could still smell the fragrance of her body, feel the rubbing of her hair against his face, and feel her breath pausing in his neck...... Also, her fiery lips, her warm hugs.

But his eyes always flashed with her sad eyes, and when he said "no" to her, her indelible grief. He shook his head in his heart again, no, she is Japanese, and he can't think about her!

Shi Xin felt that his eyes were sour, he stood up, and the five people in the carriage all looked up at him: Mr. Wang, Qi Bing, Mu Yulu, the young woman with a black mole, and the girl with a melon seed face. He suddenly noticed something strange in their eyes, so he casually accosted Mr. Wang: "Where is the toilet?" ”

Mr. Wang smiled: "Go out and turn right, in the end." ”

Shi Xin wasn't really anxious, he just wanted to come out and relax. He walked through the dim aisle and saw the stop sign of "Running Bull" flashing outside the car window, it turned out that he had already passed Changzhou and was almost to Zhenjiang.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes staring at his back.

Yu Aizhen and Hu Lancheng's foreplay has been a full hour! There has never been a man who has given Yu Aizhen such enjoyment, the two of them hugged and lingered, Hu Lancheng took away all her clothes, and she was only stripped of only a pair of pants by Yu Aizhen, their lower bodies were tightly attached, but Hu Lancheng was not in a hurry to enter her body.

Yu Aizhen was already panting and couldn't help herself at this time. Her face was flushed, beads of sweat were dragging down her forehead, and she felt her mouth dry and a fire burning in her body.

Hu Lancheng patiently observed every trace of change in his prey like a hunter, and he noticed a series of changes in her body, which told him that the time had come.

Impatient, Yu Aizhen burst out with amazing strength, she actually stood up with Hu Lancheng in her arms, and once again imprinted her fiery lips on his mouth. One hand went to take off his pants.

"This woman is like a beast!" Hu Lancheng thought in his heart, it was the first time he had intimate contact with such a wild beauty, in the past, he always shuttled between weak ladies and noble ladies, they were all gentle and elegant, even when they were ****. And today, this Yu Aizhen is full of wild enthusiasm, and he can't help but be happy from the bottom of his heart.

Hu Lancheng let Yu Aizhen take off his last clothes, and hugged her mature body tightly, her plump breasts pressed against his chest, and he could even feel her fierce heartbeat.

……

At 8 o'clock in the evening, as soon as Li Shiqun's car drove into the gate of No. 76, he saw his secretary rushing out of the guardhouse.

"Stop." He instructed the driver and pushed open the door: "What's the matter, panicking?" ”

The secretary stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear, and his face immediately changed, just half an hour ago, Chen Bimei, a double agent he manipulated and a traitor to the underground party, was killed when he led people to arrest She Manshi!

Wang Zi and Gong Zhu knew that they could not escape the blame, and they did not dare to come back under the pretext of staying at the Paramount Ballroom under the pretext of protecting the scene.

"Have the people from the criminal investigation department already arrived at the scene?" Li Shiqun asked his secretary.

"Here we are."

"Let's go, go to Paramount." Li Shiqun got into his car again.

No. 76 was only 200 meters away from Paramount Gate, and Li Shiqun didn't even have time to sit in the car and think about anything, the car had already stopped at the door of Paramount Ballroom. He looked around, but he didn't see Wang Zi and Gong Zhu, and the other subordinates were all silent, and they didn't dare to meet his gaze.

"What about Xiao Wang and Xiao Gong?" Li Shiqun asked coldly.

A small spy timidly replied: "Director of the report, they are guarding the ...... inside"

Li Shiqun sneered secretly, pinched the No. 3 Browning in his pocket with one hand, and waved with the other: "Go in." "A crowd poured in.

Wang Zi and Gong Zhu were in a hurry inside, and Wang Zi was rubbing his hands vigorously, as if there was a lot of dirt on his hands. Gong Zhu trembled, she knew that Li Shiqun was merciless in dealing with his subordinates who missed. She also knows that if Li Shiqun asks you politely, then you will be finished, and he will execute you after asking. If Li Shiqun reprimands you viciously, then fortunately, he will keep you to continue to work for him.

Therefore, as soon as she saw Li Shiqun walking in the door, she immediately ran over and knelt down: "Minister, we are too careless, we have embarrassed you!" ”

Seeing this, Wang Zi immediately understood, knelt down and slapped himself: "I'm damned, I'm not human, I have failed the minister's cultivation!" ”