Chapter 154: Spy War in the Dark

Wang Xuehui's hesitation did not surprise Ding Yuntong, he actually liked this kind of frankness and sincerity, so that the two of them could express their hearts directly with each other, so that he could have a space to show his true self under the mask of the sacrosanct emperor.

Ding Yuntong said with a smile: "Since you don't know now, then accompany me, take a look more, think more, and in ten or eight years, maybe you will know." ”

Wang Xuehui lowered her head very seriously, and thought for a long time before sighing softly: "It's just like this." ”

Ding Yuntong felt that her seriousness was very funny, funny, and very cute, and said: "It's a pity that not everyone will be as patient as you, now I am leading the country to fight to the death against the Japanese devils, but there are some rebels in the country, secretly pulling me back, trying to murder me." Just like the palace maid last time, she was a pawn of a secret rebel organization, and she was ordered to assassinate me! ”

Wang Xuehui's eyes widened in surprise: "What kind of organization is that, have you found the mastermind behind the scenes?" Will there be such an assassination? It's really worrying. ”

"Well, some things are state secrets, and I can't tell you more. It's not that I can't believe you, it's all about the system. But rest assured, I have found the clues, and arranged a safe Jihua, and I believe that I will soon be able to catch this group of traitors. ”

Wang Xuehui leaned on his shoulder, frowned and said: "That's good, sometimes I really miss the time when I was a soldier, although I fought and killed, it was tense and thrilling, but life is simple, there is no need for intrigue and painful choices, hey." ”

Ding Yuntong hugged her slender waist, and the two were speechless for a while.

A few days later, at dusk, in Yixing, Wuxi, Jiangsu, Zhouwang Temple, surrounded by a continuous piece of buildings.

As the sun sets, the soft golden light sprinkles on the eaves, which looks dim, brilliant, solemn and mysterious. The so-called Zhou Wang Temple, also known as the Temple of Zhou Xiaohou, is to commemorate the Western Jin Dynasty "three evils" of the Pingxi General Zhou, because of its posthumous nickname "filial piety", so called filial piety, but in fact, the so-called removal of the three evils, is pure fabrication.

At this time, on the street near the Zhouwang Temple, there is a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, slowly and leisurely, looking up from time to time, it is completely an ordinary traveler who comes to play and enjoy the scenery of Wuxi.

But this person is really not an ordinary traveler, it is a member of the Blackstone Society under the pseudonym "Bo Yuangen".

Today is a special meeting of the Blackstone Society, and the reason is that "Wu Gou" has received an important piece of information and wants to urgently hold a meeting to discuss a new assassination plan, and "Wu Gou" himself is in a public office, has a high position of power, and has many people, so it is inconvenient for him to travel, so he asked "Bo Yuangen" to attend as a representative.

The venue of the meeting is on the second floor of the west wing of the Zhou Wang Temple, according to a series of specific codes, if the time for the meeting is up, start to gather everyone over, the window on the second floor will put a pot of white or light yellow osmanthus flowers, indicating that "the situation is normal, as scheduled." ”

If the situation changes, a red mandala flower will be placed directly on the window, indicating that "something is wrong, run away quickly." ”

Now, the window is still empty, "Bo Yuangen" reached into his arms, took out an imported pocket watch and looked at it, the time was almost up, he was a little anxious, he didn't know what the situation would be.

Although there was no one around, he knew that there must be other members of the Blackstone Society hidden nearby, not necessarily the zodiac himself, and it was very likely that they were all representatives like him, as long as Hinata Katsura was placed in the window, many people would appear.

There is a reason why this place was chosen for the meeting, there are many buildings here, all over the streets and alleys, densely packed like spider webs, if you want to escape, it is very convenient to find a random alley and drill into the mud cow into the sea.

"Bo Yuangen" walked slowly through the Zhouwang Temple, and did not stop, but kept moving forward, walked more than two hundred meters, and walked until he came to the outside of a small inn before stopping. In the afterglow of the setting sun, take a closer look at the small inn.

In fact, he didn't know who was in this small inn, and he didn't want to know, this move was just one of the "safety norms".

The so-called "security norms" are a series of counter-reconnaissance measures formulated within the Blackstone Society to avoid possible tracking and surveillance. One of them is that no matter how secretive and reliable your actions are, you must still take precautions.

For example, he was obviously concerned about the west wing of the Zhou Wang Temple, but he just downplayed this destination and glanced at it. Instead, he walked over and took a closer look outside the small, brightly lit inn. If someone had been following him, they would have thought that his target was this small inn, and they would never suspect that they had reached the Zhou Wang Temple.

But although "Bo Yuangen" stood here, his heart was still in the Zhou Wang Temple in the distance, and he secretly swept over with his eyes from time to time.

After a while, the sun-scented osmanthus flowers finally appeared in the window on the second floor, and the white flowers fluttered in the breeze, which was particularly eye-catching. "Bo Yuangen" saw it clearly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, everything was normal. Then he turned back unhurriedly and walked towards the Zhou Wang Temple, just walked to the temple gate, he subconsciously looked up, looked at the window on the second floor, and suddenly saw a pair of hands stretched out, quickly retracted the sunflower osmanthus, and then put down a pot of mandala flowers! The red flowers are like a red alarm, shocking!

"Bo Yuangen" suddenly had a wild heartbeat: "Something happened!" Dangerous! ”

Almost instinctively, he turned his head and went into a side alley, which was a retreat for Haode in advance, and there were many forks in it, and it was easy to escape.

"Bo Yuangen" is like a vigorous antelope, jumping rapidly, desperately trying to escape from this place!

The frenzied escape lasted for nearly ten minutes, until he was out of breath and couldn't run anymore, so he stopped next to a dilapidated and abandoned hut, and although his lungs were wheezing violently, he felt like he was about to explode, but he still insisted on climbing onto the small roof, lying on the tiles, and watching the way he came.

At this time, it was already dark, and there was silence all around, and it didn't seem to be chasing after him, which made "Bo Yuangen" relax a little, and he touched his waist, which contained a Colt pistol, which was used for emergency self-defense, but it seemed that it was not needed.

At this time, he felt extremely tired, and the crazy running drained all his energy, and at this moment he gasped violently, thinking about the thrilling moment just now, and he was puzzled: "In such a confidential meeting, there will be an unexpected situation, could it be that there is a traitor inside and the tyrant knows about it?" But what if Weishenme can put a red flower on the moment in Zuihou and release the alarm? Could it be that the tyrant's subordinates also have the internal response of my Blackstone Society, so they can send a warning signal in time? The complexity of the situation is truly incredible. In any case, the meeting has been cancelled, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so we must hurry back to Beijing. ”

Thinking of this, "Bo Yuangen" barely cheered up and wanted to get up.

At this moment, suddenly a spirit, the hairs on his whole body stood upside down, and a strange feeling flashed. It was an indescribable feeling, and he felt a pair of dangerous eyes behind him, staring at him.

He only felt a chill down his spine and his heart pounding. He wanted to turn around, but he immediately controlled himself, and as soon as he turned around, the person behind him might immediately make a move, maybe the muzzle of a black hole hole was already aimed at his back.

His brain was nervous and thinking, what to do?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to mind, and I thought: "If I look backwards, then this person behind me will naturally make a move!" If I don't move, I'm afraid the other party won't wait long. So I had to pretend to be looking for something that I was secretly hiding, and he would have to wait to see what I found before making a decision, so that I could buy time. ”

Therefore, "Bo Yuangen" deliberately whispered to himself: "Three, four, five...... Eleven, twelve, here it is. ”

He groped for the roof tiles with both hands, counting them piece by piece, as if he was looking for something top-secret in this roof tiles. As for what it is? Did he hide it himself, or did someone else put it there and let him pick it up? Only God knows.

"Bo Yuangen" found that the mysterious enemy behind him really did not move, and he was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that the first and most dangerous pass had been crossed, and the other party was already confused.

In this way, there will be a chance.

ps. The editor boss said that he wanted to recommend the cover of my homepage, but to ensure a big outbreak, the implication was to change three times a day. The prodigal son used to procrastinate, and when the book was recommended, he directly asked for leave, and he dropped the chain at the critical moment. However, this time the prodigal son had to seek truth from facts, so he replied resolutely: it can't break out.

Wait for a week or two, wait for the prodigal son to save up the manuscript, and then the cover zaijian, the prodigal son will have four changes a day! (brag first)

Where did the plane go? Weird and weird, the fear of the passengers on the plane, it makes people shudder to think about it, life is impermanent, let's be safe and secure at home, be content.