A touch of magnificent glow, through the emerald green technology refracted a halo of light on a pair of Suzhou embroidery screens, even more beautiful.

Xiao Jinlin, who was standing in front of the mirror, looked a little excited, and finally got in touch with his superiors, and he no longer fought alone. Fasten the last button, pick up a book from the bookcase and walk out.

Inside the mosque, smoke fills the air. Many believing men and women held incense in their hands and prostrated sincerely. The disguised thunder still looks like a deaf old lady. An old-fashioned tunic suit, a brown cane, and an age-appropriate shrewdness in his eyes.

According to the appointed time, Xiao Jinlin came to the bottom of a tree in front of the mosque. Aomatsu, dressed as a tourist, was already waiting there.

"The old contact point has been destroyed by the enemy, and this is the new contact address." The two are like tourists who don't know each other, enjoying the scenery separately. Lei Ming looked around smartly, and secretly handed the note to Tang Jinlin. After taking the note, he quickly glanced to the side, and immediately destroyed it with a match.

"Last night, several Japanese soldiers of Japanese high-tech died in the streets." Lei Ming said: "I heard that Jing Teng added a few more posts this morning."

"Since the fall of the three eastern provinces, the people of this dog Japan have become even more domineering and bullying our compatriots." Xiao Jinlin said angrily.

Lei Ming sighed in his heart, since the start of the War of Resistance Against Japan, the people have no livelihood, and the country will not be a country. He looked around and found that there seemed to be a suspicious person in the crowd, so he hurriedly said: "Someone is following, you leave first, and I will get rid of him." ”

Hearing that someone was following, Xiao Jinlin's face changed slightly, and he wanted to explain something, but Lei Ming stopped him fiercely, and he had to leave quickly.

Avoiding the bustling crowd and stepping on the quiet steps, Xiao Jinlin walked slowly. Listening to the slight intermittent footsteps behind him, he had an idea and quickly drilled into the bamboo forest. The man in black behind didn't seem to know what to do, and he followed in.

"Don't move!" A gust of cold wind blew through his head, and the man in black shivered a few times.

"Hands up!" Xiao Jinlin's gun was pointed directly at the head of the man in black: "Turn around." Then he took his gun.

"I can't turn back, I will shoot you when I turn around!" In order not to reveal his whereabouts, he quickly left the scene.

"Shigele" is a British opened Western restaurant, Tang Qizhen's black and shining eyes, like a shining jewel, affectionately looked at the former quiet and graceful woman, this life is willing to throw away everything for the person in front of him, no matter life or death, as long as they can stay together!

Xiao Yuntong felt the other party's blazing gaze, and she asked softly with a bundle of thick ink sword eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"I ......" Tang Qizhen smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Is that Lin Dasen in your bureau still harassing ordinary people everywhere?" Xiao Yuntong suddenly changed the topic, she had long wanted to get rid of this executioner. But from the day she joined the International Communist Party, she knew that she could never act well without an organized order.

"Like a mad dog all day long, more rampant than before." Speaking of Lin Dasen's madman, Tang Qizhen gritted his teeth with hatred. He hates this kind of person who bullies the common people by taking advantage of his privileges. I thought that the police were to serve the people, but the reality was the opposite, and the common people could only live a stable life and ensure their lives by prudently currying favor with the patrol police.

"Our director can't cure him, and the special service team is not under our control." Tang Qizhen sighed and said: "In the bureau, he doesn't care about anyone, and he is very arrogant."

Suddenly, the familiar whistle sounded again in the street. Tang Qizhen took three steps and drove out in two steps.

I saw a tall and thin man running desperately in front, and several policemen with guns chasing behind.

"Smack" a policeman fired a shot into the sky. The crowd immediately dispersed in all directions. The lively streets immediately emptied.

"Jiang Quan, what's going on?" He asked, pulling a man.

"Captain, we're catching the Oriental thieves." Jiang Quanquan said: "This Oriental thief has never appeared since he stole a night pearl in Pudong three years ago. Someone saw him at Paramount last night...... "Look at my colleague walking away, Zhang Biao hurriedly stuffed him with a portrait: "This is his portrait, you can see it yourself."

Tang Qizhen opened the portrait, and what greeted his eyelids was a delicate and handsome face, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, which made people think of the student or the professor who was full of experience. Tang Qizhen shook his head in disbelief, folded the portrait of the suspect and put it in his pocket. sighed in my heart: Who said that a learned person will definitely become a pillar of talent, and a superficial person will not be able to step on the hall of elegance. Poverty makes people lose their essence, and wealth makes people lose themselves. Maybe this Jiangyang thief is like a bull's eye, with a full face and beard, like Zhang Fei in the Three Kingdoms.

The tram came slowly, Tang Qizhen reasoned his thoughts, and jumped into the tram to return to the police station.