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These two scavengers are Nam Ronghua and Qiu, who have transformed into an old scavenger couple under the skillful hands of makeup artists.

The two of them quietly approached the trio.

"Brother Fu, I will resign after completing this mission. The assistant said dissatisfied.

"What so much nonsense, if you want to resign, get out now. Fu Zeren's tone was tough.

"But this is really not a human thing, running this stinky place every day is detrimental to the honor of our agents. The guards also expressed their displeasure.

"Hurry up, the task can't be completed, you don't need to resign, the three of us will be humanely destroyed. Fu Zeren said gloomily.

"That's how the agreement was signed, but it can't really be so dark, isn't the agent's life?"

"You think that an agent can do anything, this is the job of having his head pinned to his belt, afraid of death is not an agent, an agent can't be afraid of death. Fu Zeren was a little coercive.

The assistant and the guards stopped talking, and the sound of digging sounded from the garbage dump.

Under the bleak moonlight, the three-person team sweated like rain and dug with pickaxes for half the night. Nan Ronghua and Qiu dozed off on the ground.

"Brother Fu, is this the information? ”

The group of three seemed to have gained something, and the eyes of Nan Ronghua and Qiu Sticky suddenly came to their senses.

Sure enough, the trio dragged a large bag of things out of the large pit that had been dug up.

"Check it out. Fu Zeren ordered in a low voice.

The assistant and the guards began to crouch down and carefully unpack the bag, which was indeed a book of documents and drawings. Fu Zeren quietly walked to the assistant and guard with the pickaxe in his hand in advance.

"Ahh

Fu Zeren seemed to hear it, and he looked around vigilantly, but fortunately, a wild cat jumped out, chased a fat mouse, and ran into the night.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Zeren dropped his pickaxe and reported tonight's harvest to his superiors.

About an hour later, Wu Zetian's black jeep came galloping in the night---- in fact, it had been not far away.

The team of three carried a large bag of data and drawings into the car, and the black jeep howled and disappeared from Nam Ronghua and Qiu's field of vision.

"I think Fu Zeren has a ghost, he just wanted to do a black hand, and he wanted to swallow that bag of information alone. Autumn said.

"I saw it too, but I can only say that I doubt it, and it doesn't prove anything, and his pickaxe didn't become a murder weapon after all. Nan Ronghua said.

"How are we going back?" asked Qiu.

"Let's go back. Nan Ronghua said helplessly.

They tore off the silicone on their faces and the tattered clothes on their bodies, and embarked on a long journey home in the night.

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The sun shone high on the large antique buildings with flying eaves and corners, and the Zhudian Film and Television City began a busy day again.

Nam Ronghua and Cho staggered open the door to the dressing room.

"What, is it the old notebook?" Nan Ronghua asked the makeup artist impatiently.

The makeup artist stopped the makeup at hand and turned to stare at them with an inexplicable expression.

"Hey, isn't this "The Empress of the Generation"?" asked Nan Ronghua.

"You two stupid, it was done yesterday. We are "The Merry Queen". Said the makeup artist.

Coming out of the dressing room, Nan Ronghua and Qiu sat on the steps blankly, for them, to find the agent who came and went without a trace was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"You two, are you a group performer?" a fat man called out to them, "Let's go, come with me, 50 per person, a boxed lunch, the play is very simple, play a refugee, run two steps, lie on the ground and pretend to be dead." ”

Nan Ronghua and Qiu glanced at each other, their stomachs growling.

The fat man saw that they were hesitating, thinking that the reward was too low, and shouted: "Yes, 70 per person, okay, hurry up, wait for you two." ”

Nan Ronghua and Qiu shouted in unison: "Let's have a box lunch first!"

After eating the box lunch, Nan Ronghua and Qiu were smeared with blood and sludge, and when they heard the director shouting, the camera ran with a group of refugees, and the pursuers shot a few random arrows, and the refugees fell to the ground one after another.

Nan Ronghua lay on the ground, so anxious that he scratched his heart---- squatted all night, thinking that he had seen hope, but now he has lost contact with 007, just like a kite with a broken line, the vast sky, floating down without landing, and the possibility of returning to Lu Zi's side is infinitely close to zero. No, as long as it's not zero, you have to desperately look for it. Nan Ronghua turned over and stood up and ran outside the set. A cavalry saw that there was still a refugee who did not die, quickly whipped his horse, caught up with Nan Ronghua and waved a knife, Nan Ronghua heard the wind behind him, turned around and saw a flash of cold light, instinctively reached out and grabbed it, grabbed a rubber knife, pulled hard, the cavalry planted the horse, turned over a few heels with inertia, stood on his feet, and pounced on Nan Ronghua with his bare hands, Nan Ronghua, who was anxious, saw this unrelenting guy, his heart was anxious, and he went straight to the door of the cavalry with a punch, only to see a flash of blood, and the cavalry fell to the ground and died.