The boy bent his eyes and stretched out his white fingers, "That's a hook." ”

Bai Zhen stretched out her hand, "Pull the hook." ”

Twenty minutes was up quickly.

Bai Zhen got up and handed the card bag to the young man, "You can take this first, if you have a chance to see you next time, it's not too late to give it to me at that time." ”

Xun Feng shook his head and pushed her hand back. The blue eyes under the transparent lenses looked at her, too beautiful to speak, "No, you take it." We will definitely see you again. ”

Bai Zhen: "...... All right. ”

The tone is so sure?

She's not going to the United States.

She put the card case away, turned to him and smiled, "Have a good trip, Jack." ”

The boy took a sip of his coffee.

It's sweet.

"Okay."

He answered, picked up the book on the table, and stood up, "I'll wait for you in New York." Also, you look good in a dress. ”

He finished with a light smile and walked out of the coffee shop with a graceful gait.

Bai Zhen watched his long figure fade away, and his short light blonde hair looked particularly good in the summer sun.

The soft-soft ends of the hair are slightly raised, making you want to reach out and rub it.

The boy paused, and glanced back.

He couldn't see the situation in the store clearly from the position where he was standing, but Bai Zhen still looked away in a panic and turned to leave.

This is the end of the intersection with the fragments.

Bai Hao sighed.

Looking out the window at the clear blue sky, I thought: will they really see each other again?

I don't know when I see you next time......

There were two rings in the hand in his pocket.

The special prompt made her frown furrow slightly.

Bai Zhen looked for a place where no one was, and her expression was correct before she opened the new message.

This mobile phone only receives messages from the Secret Service.

The Sender field shows an unknown number.

The content was: "Ten o'clock in the evening, the old place, a meeting." ”

Vera replied, "Received."

All records are emptied.

**

After 8 p.m., the bar is at its busiest.

Bai Zhen wore a leather jacket that suited the occasion, three earrings in her left ear, and two reggae braids in her chestnut hair, with flaming red lips, which gave her a bad girl feeling.

Bai Zhen ordered a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, listened to the deafening music, and looked at the time.

Nine forty-five minutes.

It took about some time before she left her seat and headed to the bathroom.

Peeling off a piece of peach-flavored chewing gum, the fragrance of fruit dispelled the taste of alcohol in her mouth, Bai Zhen opened the back window of the bathroom, turned over and jumped out, turned around a few times in the back alley, and entered a mahjong parlor.

Straight into the innermost room, she knocked twice and pushed the door in.

There were already two people sitting inside.

One is a middle-aged man who looks like he's in his forties, and the other is very young, in his twenties.

Bai Zhen bowed slightly, "Director, team leader." ”

The middle-aged man beckoned to her, "Su Lu, sit down and talk." ”

The original owner is an undercover agent, because this killer group is involved in a wide range of people and involves many people, so the intelligence she collected was only reported directly to the director of the Secret Service and Xu Ming, the leader of the 321 team.

At this meeting, she only reported her recent tasks and goals to her superiors.

Xu Ming smiled and helped her pull out the chair and motioned for her to sit next to him.

"Thank you." Bai Zhen said.

She sat down and, as usual, briefly reported on her assassination mission and the information she had gathered.

The director nodded and said politely, "Su Lu, thank you for your hard work." ”