Tan Jing told Qi Chuan's plans a little, concealed some of them, and made up some fictions. Half of Ono's brain is at a standstill after learning his true identity, but the other half is well aware that his previous plan will not be carried out and that he will have to get Ono out intact.

"Consul Sukawa is now waiting for you to make a move, and she firmly believes that Secretary Ono is not treasonous, so if you make a move, you will be forging physical evidence." He said this to Fujii Shou, then pointed to the executive order ordering the destruction of documents by the Confidential Division, "This is fake. ”

Fujii Shou was furious and stood up suddenly: "You lied to me? ”

"Qi Chuan lied to you," Tan Jing corrected him slowly and methodically, "If I were to lie to you, I wouldn't say the second half of the sentence." ”

Fujii Shou thought about it, was persuaded by him, sat down again, angry, and a little proud: "It seems that your Consul Sukawa definitely didn't expect you to tell her plan and plan." ”

Tan Jing smiled and did not answer. He knew what Fujii Shou was thinking now, it was nothing more than the inferior nature of some Chinese, all villains who could sell the lord and the prince in exchange for wealth and nobility at any time.

He was happy to give Fujii Toshiru such an impression, because people who were despised were usually not guarded.

"She wants me to move, so I won't move." Fujii Shou put his legs on the table again, playing with a gold pen on the table, "I'll spend it with her to the end." ”

This is exactly what Tan Jing wants, he wants a respite, and neither party will move, so that he can have a chance to move.

Fujii Shou's attitude towards Tan Jing became polite again, and there is a very suitable Chinese saying that can be used to describe him, probably using people to face forward, not people to face backward. Tan Jingshi showed sincere fear and joy at Fujii Shou's kindness, because this is what he wants to see.

"Tan-kun is my friend," said Fujii Shou, "I will never treat my friend badly, I have already reserved a good position for you in the secret service." ”

Tan Jing said a few words, then said goodbye and rushed directly to the fried shop. Boss Wang was walking to the kitchen with a stack of wooden basins of noodles, and Tan Jing stopped him at the counter: "Come to five raw fried...... The cheap kind, I took it to the newspaper office and gave it to my colleagues to try. ”

"The vice president has been promoted, and he is still so stingy," Boss Wang teased him, "If you want to have a treat, it's better to have a big filling." ”

"It's because you have to treat yourself that it's cheap." Tan Jing said as he unloaded a few from the stack of basins in his arms and helped him to the kitchen together, "That Midai Ono from the consulate ......"

As soon as he said these words, Boss Wang hurriedly interrupted him: "Yes, Midai Ono of the consulate, if you don't come to me today, I will also look for you...... She can't move, she's a Zhongtong person! ”

Tan Jing asked, "Did the top give you an order?" ”

Boss Wang put the wooden basin on the stove and took out a note from the placket: "Boss Dai's handwritten secret order." ”

Tan Jing took it, there were not a few words on the secret order, and the content was not unexpected, that is, he asked him to rescue Ono Meidai, but he did not say Ono Meidai's identity.

Boss Wang asked, "Is this your own person?" ”

Tan Jing nodded, and didn't explain much, only said: "Lu Peiming looked for me, but I didn't take it seriously, I didn't expect it to be true." ”

Boss Wang took the note back, threw it into the stove and burned it, and said, "How's the situation?" ”

Tan Jing shook his head: "It's not good." ”

He told Boss Wang about the cause and effect and the situation of Ono Meidai, but concealed the fact that Ono Meidai revealed her identity to him in prison. After hearing this, Boss Wang looked solemn, thought for a long time, and said: "If we can delay it for a while, we can't delay it for a lifetime, we have to make a murderer for him." ”

Tan Jing also thought of this method, he added: "And the murderer has to be from the secret service." ”

Sushikawa Shun is a person who is not easy to get on, but Fujii Shou is not, splashing dirty water on Sukawa Shun, she will endure it for the sake of the overall situation, but Fujii Shou is not, even if he only splashes an ink dot on his body, he will turn an ink pool upside down.

"You don't have to worry about this matter," Boss Wang pondered for a while and said, "I'll give feedback to the bosses, and they will take care of the rest." ”

Tan Jing nodded, he is a hands-on person, and letting the hands-on person go to disguise the scene will leave more evidence. Anyway, he had already written down the process as soon as the mission ended, and even the left or right hand he used to knock on the box door was recorded in detail.

Boss Wang got up from the pot and poured oil, put the five raw fried dishes in the pot successively, fried them to the bottom to a golden brown, added water to it, boiled out the water vapor, and covered the pot: "Today your president is here." ”

Tan Jing nodded: "I met him during dinner." ”

"You've been coming less lately." Boss Wang said, "It's too frequent, it's noticeable." ”

Tan Jing sighed helplessly: "The matter of the document is not over yet, I will definitely come again." ”

Boss Wang said: "Don't come, there's nothing to do with you below, you are honest for a few days, self-cultivation." ”

Tan Jing smiled bitterly: "What you said is idealism, the consulate wants me to keep an eye on the secret service, and the secret service wants me to keep an eye on Qichuan Xun, I won't stay out of this matter no matter what, how can I be honest?" ”

"Let you stare at you, mobilize your gang of chickens and dogs, let them all star, just give us a chance." Boss Wang took a handful of shallots, chopped them up on the board, and said, "When I need you, I will hang the sign of 'fried shrimp' at the main entrance as I said before, and you will come back at that time." ”

Tan Jing wanted to say something more, but Boss Wang interrupted him: "The next action, you and I only need to know the result, not the process, which is good for you and me, and for the organization." ”

He talked about this, and he could only nod and agree. After the raw frying came out of the pot, Boss Wang took him oil paper, put it in a small bamboo basket and handed it to him: "You can't cover the raw frying, it won't be brittle if you cover it, you have to return this basket to me, but don't pay it back yourself, just send one of your units over." ”

Tan Jing did as he said, and sent the young photojournalist in front of him to return the basket. He was full of praise for Boss Wang's fried meat, and when he returned the basket, he ordered an extra stuffed meat and shrimp meat, and he ate it with a mouth full of oil.

"Boss, isn't it frozen in your raw frying room?" He sucked the broth in the steamed bun while he was panting hotly.

Boss Wang leaned on the counter and looked at him with a smile: "Yo, expert." ”

The photojournalist was triumphant: "When mixing the stuffing, put the skin jelly and crush, and when it is put in the pot, it will be heated, so that the steamed bun can reach the effect of full juice when it is eaten in the mouth." Your brother's shop is honest, I've eaten a lot of fried steamed buns outside, all of which are mixed with seasoning water in the filling! ”

Boss Wang hurriedly waved his hand modestly: "Hey, maybe that's a characteristic of others?" ”

The photojournalist laughed and said: "I'll give you a suggestion, next time you play the stuffing, use the skin jelly from Dongming County, Shandong, I promise that the taste will be up to the next level!" ”

Boss Wang smiled: "Boss, you are making fun of me." I want to have the ability to enter the skin jelly from Dongming, what kind of fried steamed bun shop do I still have, I have already become a serious tavern owner! ”

The photojournalist thought for a while and slapped the table: "Forget it, I also have a fate with my brother, and when I pass by you tomorrow, I will send you a copy of Dongming peel jelly, I happen to have a new one this year, and my daughter-in-law is from Dongming." ”

Boss Wang suddenly bowed his hand to him again and again: "Then I won't be polite to you, I will invite you to this meal today, so I should buy your share of skin jelly, can it be done?" ”

The photojournalist laughed: "Then I'll take advantage of my brother!" ”

After eating the raw frying and wiping his mouth, he still felt unfinished, and told Boss Wang: "Ming'er's Dongming skin is frozen, you can leave me a pot, send someone to the newspaper to call me to come, I am in a unit with the president, just go down this road, the second intersection of the left turn of the tide of the daily newspaper, don't forget!" ”

This is really a straightforward man, Boss Wang has a good impression of him, so he agreed again and again, and said: "Don't worry, Ming'er is out, I will send it to you personally!" ”

"That's not going to work," said the photojournalist, "and if you send it, then the people in our office will have to come and share the food, and I don't want to, so you can send someone and tell me quietly...... At most, I'll call President Tan. ”

Boss Wang laughed and assured him as he responded. The photojournalist was satisfied, paced with small square steps, and walked out humming a song.

Boss Wang went back to the counter and counted today's income and expenditure. At this time, it was not yet a meal, there was no one in the store, and there were only a few people drinking herbal tea in the shed outside. The collision of the abacus beads made a crisp sound, and occasionally when the force was too strong, it made a sound similar to a gunshot.

Boss Wang was suddenly stunned and looked out sharply. It wasn't the movement of the abacus beads, it was the real gunshot—the young man who had told him to keep food for himself a few minutes ago was now lying on his back in the chaotic crowd, a pool of red blood gradually flowing from the back of his head.