Chapter 241: Showdown One

"Old place, see you at seven o'clock in the evening. ”

The mobile phone buzzed and vibrated on the desktop, and Chen An, who was reading a book in the library, picked up the mobile phone casually, and then saw a line of text messages.

Sender, Zhou Baixiong.

"Is it finally here?"

Chen An muttered to himself, as if he had expected it in his heart.

In fact, he has been in a weak position from beginning to end in this game, every step is walking on the tip of a knife, in the face of the special state violence organ of the nine places, he doesn't want to expect the other party to talk about human rights, maybe he should be glad that he met Zhou Baixiong, if he is replaced by a strong and domineering one, he will directly close the small black room for a few days before talking, and even torture to extract confessions can be changed tricks, you will never know, once the country tears off the veil of warmth, the coldness exposed will be completely beyond your imagination.

There are a lot of small actions in his private area, and the state department will definitely be aware of them, but the problem is that he can't do these small actions, and if he doesn't do them, he will be tantamount to sitting still, but if he does it, he will be caught by the other party.

I had to choose.

In TV and movies, we often see heroic and handsome spy agents fighting wits and courage with other countries, but in fact, these are all greatly embellished and exaggerated, no one will know, real spy agents live in a state of fear all the time, and the people will not know that every year there will be secret exchanges between major powers of various spies who have accidentally exposed their identities and arrested each other.

Chen An is not a trained agent, and he has no intention of going against the state.

He was just trying to delay his research a bit.

Zhou Baixiong would send this message to show that they had obtained indirect evidence that they harbored Hou Wenjun, however, they did not catch Hou Wenjun.

It's time for the showdown.

The current time is 16:17, and there are less than three hours left.

The appointed time is seven o'clock, is this a good thing to let yourself have a final meal?

Chen An took off the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the table, his fingers gently brows, and after a moment, he closed the book and got up to leave.

"Classmate, your glasses!"

At this time, someone behind him whispered to stop him.

He turned his head and smiled at the girl in his seat who reminded him.

"I don't need it anymore. ”

"Even if you don't want it anymore, you should throw it in the trash, not just on the table. ”

The girl who reminded him said with a serious face.

“......”

Chen An was stunned for a moment, then walked back to the table and picked up the pair of black-framed glasses, his eyes always staying on the girl's face.

This is a quiet and delicate girl.

"Classmate, thank you for politely stopping my unjust behavior, out of gratitude, can I treat you to a light meal later?"

"No, my boyfriend will come and eat with me later. The girl indifferently refused.

"Boyfriend ......" The smile on Chen An's face became thicker. "Are you talking about the boy with his eyes pretending to be reading on the third bookshelf on the right-hand side?"

"I think you've misunderstood something?" said the girl quietly.

"Since you reminded me, I will also give you a reminder. ”

Chen An casually threw the glasses in his hand into the trash can placed under the wall more than ten meters away, and turned away without looking back.

"The next time you're spying on someone, don't touch your left ear with the rice earphones hidden too often. ”

At this moment, he was like a simple and unpretentious sword completely unsheathed, blooming with an unprecedented cold edge.

Because.

There was no need for him to hide it anymore.

Chen An's dinner added an extra chicken leg than before, after all, it took him a lot of energy to give Hou Wenjun plastic surgery at noon.

The quality of the canteen meals in the capital university is guaranteed, not only cheap and affordable, but also tastes much better than the restaurants on the market, many brothers and sisters will be very nostalgic after graduation, they used to think that the canteen food is "pig food", and only after they came out to work did they find that the takeaway they called was not only expensive, but even the "pig food" in the canteen was not as good, even if someone came to the canteen to eat after they soared, they had to come to the canteen to eat every time they went back to school, and they did not taste the taste of the food, but the youth that once belonged to them.

The cafeteria on weekends is quite deserted, and most students are too lazy to come to the cafeteria to eat, preferring to go hungry rather than leave the dormitory.

Chen An's life is very regular, eating on time, exercising on time, and going to class on time.

As soon as he finished eating, Qian Xiaodong called and asked him to bring back three rice bowls.

On days when there is no dating, Qian Xiaodong and they are no different from ordinary college students, but as long as they can nest in the dormitory, they will never go out, and when they go out, they are more excited than anyone else.

Leaving the cafeteria, he walked slowly around the playground for a few laps before heading to the rooftop of the agreed teaching building.

"You were punctual. ”

As soon as he stepped into the rooftop with his front foot, he heard Zhou Baixiong's voice in his ears.

"Personal habits. ”

Zhou Baixiong was still the only one on the rooftop, and he was still standing in a familiar position on the edge of the guardrail, looking at the campus scenery at night.

Chen An walked to his side, his hands on the railing, feeling the cool night breeze, and looking down at the surface condescendingly.

"Is it a lie?"

Zhou Baixiong took out a box of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took one out of his mouth and lit it with a windproof lighter, took a deep breath, and spit out scattered white smoke in the wind.

"What makes relations peaceful in the world is more of a lie than the truth. Chen An said calmly. "Lies stitch together temporary contradictions and put unrest to sleep, while truth makes everything tense. ”

"Is that your explanation?" said Zhou Baixiong, smoking his cigarette expressionlessly.

"Explanation of lies only. Chen Andao.

"I don't like to talk to smart people. Zhou Baixiong sighed lightly. "I was giving you a chance to confess when I went around the bend before, but you kept running away. ”

"I know Hou Wenjun's whereabouts, but I won't tell you. Chen An was silent for a moment.

"You know what? You're playing with fire. Zhou Baixiong shook his head as if he didn't care. "When a child holds a wooden stick, he thinks he has the power to challenge an adult, but in fact, if an adult is serious, even if the child has a gun in his hand, it will not help. ”

"I never had the luxury of a child being able to overcome an adult, but by the time a child grows into an adult, the adult is already dying. Chen An said indifferently.

"It takes time to grow, and when a child grows into an adult, it's already too late. Zhou Baixiong let out a long puff of smoke.