The owner of Aiyun Pavilion is called Shen Ailian, a Beijinger, a Beijing accent that is pungent and sultry, and she has been very beautiful for a while, but when this freshness passes, her limelight will pass again. Tan Jing had seen Shen Aiyun in the lace tabloids, and had a vague impression of the three words Aiyun Pavilion, but other than that, there was nothing else, and now this name was mentioned by Zhu Qi again, which made him think about it for a long time, and then he barely had an impression.

"Let the third master send someone," Tan Jing said, "Zuo Boying is staring at me, it's not safe to even take you, we'd better be honest now, you tell the third master about this, let him send someone to Aiyun Pavilion to take a look, if there are friends here, then arrange a place for us to meet." ”

Zhu Qi happily agreed, took out a pocket watch and looked at it, and said, "I'm afraid it's too late today." ”

"Don't schedule it today, we're only busy with one thing today." Tan Jing said, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, took a deep breath, everything was ready, but why did he always have a vague uneasiness?

The bugging device in his coat at the police station can't be left for too long, he is doing intelligence, and if this small action is not detected for a long time, it will arouse suspicion. He picked up his coat at the end of the day, slammed the bugging device on the ground, and yelled at the entire guild for half an hour.

"I talked about someone who had been doing intelligence for half his life, but I didn't expect that in the end, the lights went dark and I planted a heel under my nose." He walked around, the heels of his shoes knocking the wooden floor with a loud sound, "Whoever did it, stand up for yourself, I haven't punished anyone, but I know a lot of friends who know how to be punished, and falling into the hands of those friends is not something that can be solved by a simple confession." ”

There was dead silence in the crowd in front of him, because no one had done it. Tan Jing slapped the table angrily, calling his secretary and Zhu Qi's names, and the two trembled to show their loyalty to him, and even shed tears.

The life of the eavesdropper came to an end, and Zhu Qi drove him back, praising with a smile: "What a thunderous fury, if I don't know the inside story, I still think it's true." ”

Tan Jing smiled tiredly, and then found that the car was driving on an unfamiliar road: "What's the matter?" ”

"The people of the Aiyun Pavilion want to see you." Zhu Qidao, "One hundred thousand is urgent, I can't wait for tomorrow." ”

He frowned: "Then ...... tonight"

"There's still some time, and when you're done, go over right away." Zhu Qidao, "I won't wait for you, the third master has arranged someone inside, who can replace me." ”

"100,000 urgent, what can be done in a hurry," he grunted dissatisfiedly, seizing this time on the road to lean back in his chair and take a nap, they would all be very busy tonight, maybe so busy that they wouldn't even have time to blink an eye.

The place arranged by Ge Sanye is a bar, and in the concession, there are many foreigners in it, some of them come to flee, and some of them come to make a fortune. Tan Jing was introduced into a private room, and like Xinlido, the box here has also been modified, and the two sides are open, and as soon as he ordered a glass of wine and sat down, the wall of the box was with a bang, and a woman with permed hair walked in and smiled at him with her hair in a bun.

The face was unfamiliar, but it felt faintly familiar. She smiled and didn't speak, obviously waiting for Tan Jing to recognize her, Tan Jing looked at her face carefully, and said in horror: "Miss Seven? ”

"Talking about reporters, long time no see." This woman is really Wei Jieling, her appearance has changed too much, she was still a little girl when we met last time, she was scared by the Japanese, thin and pale, this time she has become a woman with quite charm, and her appearance looks like she has grown more than ten years old, like a amorous woman in her early thirties.

Facing such a Wei Jieling, Tan Jing was embarrassed for a few seconds, and wanted to ask her why she was obviously abroad, why she changed her face and returned to Binhai, and went to Aiyun Pavilion. But now was not a good time to catch up, he took the cup, drank the wine in it, and asked, "What is the 100,000 urgent things?" ”

Wei Jieling's expression froze for a moment, and she became anxious: "Yes, yes, 100,000, 100,000." ”

The smile between her eyebrows was put away, one hand propped up on the table, leaned forward, and her face was anxious: "The rear received two pieces of information, the first one received was from the consulate, the content was that the Northwest Theater of Jin had intercepted our secret telegram and was calling codebreakers to support, and the other was from you, the content was ......"

Needless to say, Tan Jing received another completely different piece of information on the same day, and Qi Chuan Xun came to the association in person and told him in person, while he was two days late before passing it on to Lu Peiming.

Because of such a time difference, Lu Peiming first passed on Ono Maid's information, and the rear also reacted to Ono Maid's intelligence first, and it was based on this that Sukawa determined that the location of the nail was in the consulate headquarters.

He let out a helpless sigh, pinched his temple hard with one hand, got up and said, "It's bad news, but it's not enough for 100,000 urgent...... I still have important things to ......."

"Qin Guang's identity has leaked in the rear! This was already two days ago, so now we have no idea if Sukawa Shun has received the news! Wei Jieling followed and stood up, her voice sharp and straight to her eardrums. Tan Jing felt like he had been shot in the heart, and even stopped beating for a few seconds. His hands and feet were cold, his blood stopped flowing, and he couldn't even make a sound for a long time.

"How could it be...... How did it leak? At this time, it was pointless to ask this question, he didn't wait for Wei Jieling to answer, turned around and rushed out of the box. Zhu Qi was smoking outside the bar, and when he saw Tan Jing rushing out, he was startled, and hesitantly followed him and asked, "Sir?" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tan Jing heard that this was not Zhu Qi, but his body and height, as well as his clothes and hairstyle, were exactly the same, so it was difficult to distinguish them in the dark.

Tan Jinglan pulled the car door and got into the car, his voice was completely dumb, he shook his hands and pointed forward, back and forth, but he couldn't make a sound.

The man understood his intentions in time, and he could know the urgency of the situation just by looking at his expression, so there was no unnecessary nonsense, and he said while starting the car: "Consulate? ”

"Go, go, consulate ......" He took out a gun from under the back seat, pressed all the bullets into the chamber, put it in his hand, and asked, "Do you have a gun?" ”

"Yes," said the man in front of him, holding the steering wheel with one hand and throwing a pistol from his body with the other. ”

"Go find the third master first." Tan Jing said, "The lights are out, do you know where the third master is?" ”

"Yes." The front and rear windows are all curtained and the lights are turned off. The small building of the consulate came into view, the whole building was dark, and Tan Jing carefully observed through the crack in the curtain, but the slightly swaying carriage suddenly stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"There's someone up ahead." The person in front of him said as he quietly reversed the car, "It looks like someone from the police station." ”

Midai Ono's identity leaked. Tan Jing's ears rang again, and this sentence made his eardrums rumble.

"Stop." Tan Jing said, "You go down, go to the third master, and tell him that Qi Chuan Xun knows." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the car door open, got out of the back seat, and stood next to the cab: "Tell him I'm in and get him ready to answer." ”

They silently and quickly swapped places, and as they got into the car, they grabbed the man and reported a series of numbers: "Call me to the police office and ask them to send someone to the consulate, and say that you talk to the president for support, and don't say anything else." ”

Tan Jing started the car and avoided the soldiers who were running forward. Just turning into the street of the consulate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me. Tan Jing held the steering wheel with one hand and pointed the gun at the man with the other. The man waved his arms at the top of his game, but he didn't slow down or turn on his headlights.

The man understood what Tan Jing meant, turned on the flashlight himself, and illuminated his face, which turned out to be Zhu Qi! He slammed on the brakes, with a screeching sound, and was about to stop beside him.

Zhu Qi opened the car door and threw a stack of codebooks into his arms: "Why did you come, the person arranged by the third master?" ”

He didn't know what was going on, Tan Jing didn't give him a chance to get into the car, and he didn't even have time to close the door, so he continued to start the car and speed forward. He didn't leave a single word of explanation, just stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, turned on the headlights to the maximum as he approached the consulate, slammed open the consulate gate, and roared into the courtyard.

The personnel of the security department ran over with shouting, drew guns and surrounded Tan Jing's car, shouting indiscriminately: "Get out of the car!" ”

"What shouting!" Tan Jing wrapped all those codebooks in his coat, slammed the car door, and got out of the car with guns in both hands, "There are spies upstairs, line up and follow me!" ”

These movements alarmed Maida Ono in the confidential room, who had already passed the codebook and was filming part of her mission. The sound below made her break out in a cold sweat in an instant, and she immediately understood that she was exposed. Before the person came up, she hesitated, did not choose a color to escape, but sped up and took the rest of the codebook faster.

All the security guards in the consulate were all gathered around Tan Jing, and everyone hesitated, not knowing whether to arrest him, the person who broke into the consulate, according to the regulations, or follow him upstairs according to his wishes.