Led by Colleen, Philip followed the flow of people into a noisy market.

The duck quacked and slashed its long neck with a knife from the vendor, and bright red blood shot out of the wound like a fountain.

An old woman with a frowning face scolded and took a basin, followed by duck blood, "You kill a thousand knives, waste half a catty of duck blood from the old lady, give me a discount!"

The peddler was bitter, holding the duck, which was estimated to be only one pound, and apologized again and again, and in the old woman's mouth open and spitting, he did not dare to refute that half of the duck could not be half blood.

The smell of blood, as well as the smell of rotten vegetable leaves, no matter which world you are in, the vegetable market is almost the same, and there are people crowding and people crowding people everywhere......

Carefully avoiding an uncle who was squatting on the ground and choosing shallots, Philip looked at Colleen and said with a strange expression, "You want to cook for me?"

Colleen blushed and twisted Philip's arm slightly, "What do you want, look there!"

Following Colleen's direction, Philip saw Gerald, dressed in a set of ordinary linen clothes, walking up and down the market, throwing a few copper plates down the fruit stand, then picking up a red apple and stuffing it into his mouth, buying a rough fan in another grocery store, and fanning it leisurely as he went.

Looking at Gerald, who squinted his eyes and looked like he was enjoying himself, it was hard to associate him with the big traders who monopolized the ore in the whole province of Bithynia.

"Isn't this a bazaar?

"Have you ever seen a great man wandering around the bazaar from noon to afternoon, dear Lord Doge. The largest ore trader in Bithynia has no less business to attend to every day than you, the governor, and will you waste another afternoon every day?"

Waste?

When Philip was in Galia, he wanted to cut himself into several pieces, part of the Doge's Palace, part of the Academy, part of the laboratory, as well as the army, the Chamber of Commerce and Electrical Magic, all of which required Philip, even Philip's favorite thing to do. I do it too. While discussing some things with Grace.

Of course, I have to comfort my goddess wife who is high in the sky once in a while.

Philip sometimes wanted to yell, "Man, it's easy!"

So, he basically didn't have a little time to waste. Not to mention the fact that a visit to the vegetable market would be detrimental to the majesty of the Governor.

"Say so. Didn't Gerald wander around the market?" Philip quickly understood what Colleen was talking about.

"Yes. He's here to receive some kind of information, or even exchange some kind of information with some people, but ......"

Colleen pouted. The pink lips are so cute that you can't help but want to kiss them.

"However, I don't even know who he wants to exchange information with, or how he will do it. ”

Philip glanced at Gerald, who was about to pay for bread and walked to the bakery again, frowned and said to Colleen, "Are you those vendors who do business?"

"No, I've tried it, but those vendors don't have the vigilance that intelligence officers should have, and let our people pick and choose from their shops and stalls. So, there is no way but to follow Gerrard every day and see if I can find anything from the details of his daily life. ”

Colleen hugged Philip tightly, her mouth cocked high, like an elementary school student who worked hard but didn't do well in the exam.

The man reached out and pinched the female agent's mouth, and said softly, "Okay, big deal, let's just go on a date today, Sister Colleen, we don't seem to have been on a serious date yet." ”

Hearing Philip call her sister, Colleen suddenly went from the root of her ears to her neck.

This is the title, he only calls himself when the dead ghost does that thing, could it be, he thinks again.

Philip abruptly left Colleen and walked to a stall on the side of the street with all kinds of sparkling jewelry, and reached out to pick up a small butterfly-shaped earring.

"Is 5 silver coins enough?"

The peddler grinned at Philip and nodded desperately at Philip, holding out his calloused hand to take the shiny coin.

"What is this?"

In Colleen's puzzled eyes, Philip gently used his index finger to pick up the woman's long pink hair behind her ear, picked up the small needle on the butterfly earring, and carefully passed through the tiny holes in the woman's earball, as if making a perfect work of art.

Colleen even had red fingertips, her body was hot, and the female agent who had been lurking in the shadows all her life was still a woman after all, and she would have her own beloved. When her lover gently and thoughtfully put her fingers on her, and her charming eyes reflected her body, Colleen felt her body soften, and she wanted to be held by Philip's strong shoulders.

The lover did not disappoint Colleen either, and after wearing the earrings, Philip looked at it with a smile, "It's so beautiful!"

Colleen lowered her head shyly, and suddenly felt her waist being hugged by a strong hand, and when she looked up, Philip familiarly drilled into Colleen's nostrils, and the delicate female body was already embraced by the man.

It feels so good to be hugged......

What missions, what Gerald, all were left behind by Colleen, and her heart was full of her lover.

The two of them hugged and followed behind Gerald, no need to disguise, these were originally two young couples who loved each other, and naturally no one would suspect that there was anything unusual about them.

Ankud's bazaar is large, with large roads and small roads intersecting each other, forming a grid like a spider's web, and there are many vendors selling along the street on the grid formed by each road.

Following Gerald, Philip and Colleen into an alley, their faces suddenly changed.

Gerald is gone!

"I saw him turn into this alley, why is he gone!" Philip said with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"Don't worry, take a look at the terrain first. "Colleen is a professional intelligence person after all, and she is much calmer than Philip.

Listening to Colleen's words, Philip looked left and right, and there was a big road connected to the other end of the alley, just a little bit of time. Not enough for Gerald to run over.

Philip and Colleen had long since separated, and the two of them walked briskly forward, one left and one right.

There were no shops in the alley, no small doors on the side of the building, and Philip didn't feel the magic fluctuations from Gerald, and it was even more impossible for him to use magic to get into the house without leaving any traces.

Where the hell did Gerald go?

"Here!"

Colleen pointed to a corner of the alley, where the houses on either side suddenly had a gap, and another alley appeared in the middle.

Colleen and Philip were lying in the corner, creeping out to the other end, where Gerald was strolling.

"Hoo ......"

Philip and Colleen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. As long as Gerrard doesn't dump them.

There are very few people in the lanes. Philip and Colleen had to hide behind the corner and wait for Gerrard to walk through the alleyway before they dared to come out.

When they came out, Philip and Colleen were still hunched. Cautiously and quickly rush to another exit of the alley. Dodge broken stones. Dry branches, something that might make a sound, pressed against the wall, and poked his head out to find Gerald. The whole process is as quiet as two agile cats running.

"Usually he walks around the alleys?" asked Philip in a whisper.

"No, at most you will turn into a big road after passing through a small alley, and it is rare to go between different alleys as you do today. I think he might have to do something. ”

Gérard finished the alley and was about to turn to the next turnaround, where it didn't seem to be the main road, but a different alley.

The two of them followed each other one after the other, running quietly as before, and when they came to the corner to take a look, they found that this alleyway turned out to be a dead end, and Gerald stood at the end of the alleyway, his body slowly turning, as if he was about to look back.

Colleen hurriedly turned around, and her body slammed into Philip's arms tightly, making the man hurt so much that he bared his teeth, Colleen couldn't see it well, Philip was about to make a sound in pain, and quickly turned his toes upside down and kissed Philip's lips, so that the man's voice could only be transmitted in the woman's mouth.

The tip of the tongue stirred in Philip's mouth, so that the man's pain was quickly replaced by the pleasure of lust.

Man, how can you be pushed backwards, pushing is the king!

Philip began to take the initiative to fight back, kissing Colleen's lips, reaching out a hand, reaching into the woman's chest, caressing the soft and smooth plumpness.

'You!' Colleen was already emotional, Philip had just put on earrings for her and hugged her tightly, which had already made the female agent's heart soft, and now, teasing her with his mouth and hands, made Colleen even more difficult for herself.

"Good people, don't be here, we still have business. Colleen pleaded quietly, knowing full well that if Philip continued to tease, she would not be able to control herself.

"You provoked my desires just now. Philip said in the same low voice.

But, that's for the mission. Colleen resisted the pleasure in her body and looked at Philip with resentment.

"Alright then," Philip said, pausing and whispering in Colleen's ear with a wicked smile on his face, "Still, you use the same position I mentioned last time. ”

Colleen thought of the last time she was in bed, where a certain man always wanted to attack, her face turned even redder, and her voice became smaller than that of a mosquito: "But, that, it will hurt......"

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, baby, if you don't agree......" Philip's fingertips flicked lightly, Colleen's body completely softened, and the whole person fell into Philip's arms, and his little hand gently patted the man's chest,

"Villain, don't make trouble, it's up to you to ......"

Philip, who received an affirmative reply from Colleen, finally let go of the beauty in his arms, poked his head out from behind the corner, and looked deeper into the alleyway.

Gerald seemed to be talking to a man who was also dressed in ordinary linen clothes, and from a distance, it looked like two ordinary civilians chatting about a boring topic like the weather.

Philip knew that this was certainly not the case, but it was too far away for him to hear what the two men were saying.

Colleen pushed her, and the female agent handed over something like a small trumpet, Colleen held up the little horn to signal to Philip, pointed the small round mouth to her ear, and pasted it, and the other large horn pointed to the alley where Gerald was. (To be continued......)