Chapter 87: The Final Victor (46)
As soon as the fake dragon returned to the apartment, he hid in it and waited quietly.
Today's joint was messed up by the pillar, and as soon as he saw the pillar in military uniform enter the coffee shop, the fake dragon made a hurried move to leave the café without greeting the waiter, he believed that the person who joined the joint must be watching him in the dark, and he could only make a decision on the spot.
What if the connector doesn't come?
The fake dragon fidgeted and paced around the room.
Could that person be a white girl? The pillar was sent by her to play the front station, and it turned out that she recognized the fake waiter.
If so, will his fake dragon be suspected?
Zhao Nan has never experienced this kind of thing, no matter how dangerous things he encountered in the past, he can do it without danger by relying on his ability beyond ordinary people, after all, there are too few transformers in the human world, and he has not met another one in so many years.
But now, it is too difficult and too difficult to be trapped in the shell of a stranger, to play this person, and to replace this person after completely ignoring this person's living habits and work habits. It was harder than he killed more than a dozen people in a few seconds.
"Jingle bells."
Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.
The fake dragon grabbed the phone one by one.
"Mr. Long, see you at Wilson's Cafe tomorrow morning at ten o'clock."
The voice is indistinguishable.
"You're stupid, you've been targeted today, and the people from the garrison headquarters have set up an ambush there, and you almost caused me to be arrested, do you know?"
The fake dragon roared into the microphone.
"It happened suddenly, you were targeted, right?" The voice asked coldly.
"Fart, you're going to pay for what you say." The fake dragon continued to roar.
"Calm down, Mr. Long." On the other end of the phone, he suddenly whispered in Japanese, "The most dangerous place is the safest, and if the connection fails in the afternoon, those people must not dare to imagine that we will meet there." ”
Zhao Nan has lived for so long, of course he knows some skills, and he also replied in Japanese: "I believe you once, if it wasn't for my people who went wrong last time, I wouldn't be so embarrassed." ”
The phone hung up, Zhao Nan carried the phone, carefully recalling the tone of this person's voice, the caller should have deliberately changed his voice and hidden his true voice.
At dinner, Fake Long Yi came to a Sichuan restaurant not far downstairs and ordered a copy.
He didn't know what the real Long Yi tasted like, and the shopkeeper seemed to know him, so he smiled and asked, "Ah wants chili oil." ”
"The old rules."
Long Yi found a table and sat down, and quickly sent it up. The young man bent down and pushed the bowl in front of him, and whispered, "Is there a situation?" ”
"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock Wilson's Cafe. This time, you have to make sure that you don't get messed up again by the men surnamed Huo. The fake dragon was angry at the thought of that afternoon scene.
Xiao Wu nodded: "Don't worry, I'll go this time." ”
The next morning, Fake Dragon came to Wilson's Café again. After sitting down, I ordered coffee, and looked back and forth slightly, left and right, and didn't notice where Musashi was.
He watched casually drinking coffee, but in fact, he had been observing the movement around him.
After a while, a man in a top hat sat down across from him.
"Sir, is there anyone here?"
The fake dragon glanced at him and found that it was an old acquaintance - Shen Xianliang. His wife Qin Huilian once signed a contract with Ye Quan, and she did not hesitate to commit suicide in order to retaliate against him. The fake dragon was stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to nature, and now with Long Yi's body, Shen Xianliang will not recognize his own, calm, he must be calm.
"Please."
The fake dragon glanced at him, shook the newspaper in his hand, and continued reading.
"Sir is waiting for someone."
"Hmm." The fake dragon put on a look of ignorance.
"Sir, where is the height."
Shen Xianliang continued to ask.
The fake dragon didn't look at him at all, staring at the newspaper, his mind spinning a thousand times.
Shen Xianliang on the other side is a connector?
Is it really him?
At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and a woman with a big belly walked in.
Fake Ryuichi's eyes stared at the woman's stomach and didn't move.
The woman was Bai Ni, and she came in and looked around to find a place to sit.
As soon as the fake dragon noticed, she was sitting not too far away from her, diagonally facing her, and could see each other's expressions. He saw Bai Ni ask for a chestnut cake and ate it in small bites.
The fake dragon saw that she was concentrating on eating the cake, and Shen Xianliang's voice was in her ears: "Mr. looks very familiar, have we met in Shanghai?" The fake dragon rolled his eyes: "Pick up, this routine has long been outdated, well, I'm not interested in men." ”
Shen Xianliang smiled: "Mr. is humorous. ”
The fake dragon was noncommittal.
The two sat across from each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.
After sitting for a while, the fake dragon looked at his watch, and it was already half past ten. He pulled out the bill and pressed it under the coffee cup and shouted, "Pay." "Get up and go.
Shen Xianliang also stood up, and the fake dragon ignored him and strode out of the café.
A tram came by with a clang, and he didn't look back at all and jumped on the tram immediately.
Shen Xianliang walked out, and the tram had already started.
Ryuichi stood in the car, facing him through the glass window.
The fake dragon had no expression on his face, but Shen Xianliang was a little anxious. Although Fake Long Yi's face has not changed, his heart is already full of waves: Is my joint object Shen Xianliang or Bai Ni?
As soon as Long Yi returned to his apartment, he was about to take out the key to open the door, when he suddenly stopped.
He left with a very thin thread between the doorknob and the crack of the door, but now the thread is broken.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
A woman's voice.
The fake dragon reached into his pocket, where a pistol was hidden.
Zhao Nan is not afraid of bullets, but Long Yi's body is afraid, and he doesn't want to damage Long Yi's body.
Pushing open the door, the fake dragon saw a schoolgirl-like person sitting on the sofa.
The woman looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, with short ear-length hair, a white jacket and a black skirt, and a smile on her face.
The fake dragon pondered for a while, not knowing what to call this woman, and from the woman's eyes, he could see that they were clearly very familiar.
"Why did you come back so early?"
The woman asked.
"Hmm. Something was done and came back early. ”
Fake Long Yi didn't ask the woman how she had the key to his house, and the answer was vague.
"Yes, you were very cautious today."
The woman stood up, suddenly walked to the opposite side of the fake dragon, stretched out her arm and hooked his neck: "Aren't you a little confused?" ”
Fake Long Yi's body suddenly trembled, and Zhao Nan quickly judged that he was resistant to this woman, so he pushed her away stiffly: "Don't make trouble, it's important to do serious things." ”
"Really angry? I didn't mean to hide it from you, I don't want too many people to know about it, you know, I'm still an unmarried girl, and suddenly ...... With that kind of thing, I still can't accept it psychologically, although I can dedicate my life to the cause of the empire, and my body is not a big deal, but I still ...... A little uncomfortable. ”
That kind of thing...... Dedicate your body......
The fake dragon felt a chill in his heart: Could it be that she is the mother?
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