Chapter 72: The Ballroom

Downstairs on the corner.

Zhou Qinghe went up for a walk, and now he has returned to the car.

Looking up through the glass from this angle, you can see that Liang Daping's room on the second floor is lit up.

It happened at five o'clock in the afternoon, when the lights in the room were on, and this person probably did not run.

Zhou Qinghe was waiting for the lights to go out and make a final confirmation.

This person can't be arrested, can't be tried, the Red Party wants to make a deal with Boss Dai, and his figure can't appear in it.

It is best to obtain the other party's plan of action, which is conducive to the following arrangement.

However, without touching the other party, learning the content of the other party's plan cannot surprise the other party.

It seems impossible to do.

At eleven twenty-seven, the lights went out upstairs.

The people are still there, it's good.

If this is not extinguished, Zhou Qinghe will have to go to see if the person has run away.

Zhou Qinghe didn't move in the car, and there were two kinds of extinguishing, one was to sleep, and the other was to go out.

He looked at the entrance and exit of the apartment building, this building is just an opening, if someone comes out, the second floor is only, very soon.

Two minutes later, a figure appeared at the door of the building illuminated by the street lamp.

Wearing a suit, his expression was a little unruly, a little indignant, he still held a red wine bottle in his hand, took two sips, it seemed to be gone, and he threw it on the road, popping with a bang, and his steps were a little staggering.

He reached out to stop the rickshaw.

Liang Daping, that's right, Zhou Qinghe's eyes are very good, it seems that this Liang Daping has some stories, this expression, shouldn't it be a spy whose superiors have been dead for a few hours.

Seeing Liang Daping get into a rickshaw, the rickshaw pulled out, Zhou Qinghe was going to go back after he went to sleep, so he could only follow slowly to take a look.

The tracking course was not good on He Xiaofeng, and it was on Liang Daping.

The car and the van, pay attention to control the distance, drive a section to stop for a while, calculate the distance in your mind, there is a risk of losing, but it is not easy to be found.

It's just that Liang Daping didn't seem to be ready to do any anti-tracking measures, and there was no superfluous action at all, so Zhou Qinghe followed him to a dance hall very smoothly.

Liang Daping stumbled out of the car, forgot to pay the rickshaw money, and quarreled with the driver for a few words, and then Liang Daping dropped a dollar and scolded twice, and this was the case.

"Xindu Ballroom."

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the shining signboard, this dance hall he had seen the records of the archives, it was the second largest dance hall in Nanjing, and the background was not small.

In this era, late at night, the dance hall is lively, and it is the time to drink happily, and there are many people coming in and out of the dance hall.

Zhou Qinghe stopped the car, waited for a minute and walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, there is melodious music, there are dancers singing on the stage, and on the booths under the lights, young middle-aged men in straight suits are drinking and talking.

Zhou Qinghe saw Liang Daping at a glance.

It's too conspicuous, this guy is actually next to someone else's booth, pulling and pulling at a bar maid, dragging her arm and saying something, and the maid is aggrieved and struggling, looking very helpless.

Soon, someone who looked like a manager arrived, first smiled and said a few words, found that it had no effect, and then the thug stepped forward.

The two thugs grabbed Liang Daping one by one and planned to throw him out.

Liang Daping casually punched, Huo, and one of the thugs who was beaten had nosebleeds.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, the fight turned into a martial fight, and the four thugs went on together, Liang Daping was quickly subdued with a slippery footstep, and then he was dragged to the door.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhou Qinghe didn't mean Liang Daping, but the maid.

The maid is very beautiful, with a kind of delicate beauty.

Liang Daping looked for this maid as soon as he came, and other people thought that Liang Daping was just lustful, but Zhou Qinghe knew that Liang Daping's identity was Japanese, so he wouldn't think it so simply.

What's interesting is that when Liang Daping beat the security guard back, the maid's expression had an obvious frowning change, and her fists were subconsciously clenched for a moment, and then she quickly returned to her innocent and helpless expression.

Zhou Qinghe's target was Liang Daping, and this maid was put aside for the time being.

The dance hall is lively, so what kind of dance is there?

Seeing Liang Daping being dragged out of the door, Zhou Qinghe followed out with the lively crowd.

The crowd watched Liang Daping being thrown to the door, followed by a fat beating from the thugs, who beat Liang Daping's nose and face were swollen, and he held his head with both hands to make a subconscious resistance.

This is nothing, after all, there are many soldiers in Nanjing.

In the end, Liang Daping was thrown across the road, which was even an eyesore for him at the door.

Liang Daping was in pain, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, struggling and spitting up in his mouth, spitting and spitting and spitting and falling asleep without moving.

Seeing that the crowd was not lively, they all went back to the dance hall, and Zhou Qinghe also followed.

Liang Daping was drunk and drunk, although he didn't know what the reason was, but since it had happened, if this maid was in the same group as Liang Daping and knew Liang Daping, she should do something.

After all, letting an agent lie down like this on the street doesn't necessarily lead to disaster.

And also a drunken agent.

Zhou Qinghe's eyes swept in the hall, but he didn't see the maid, and after a careful look, he still didn't.

After thinking about it, he walked out the door and walked to the opposite street to stand in the shadow of the house.

The person was gone, and it was the same when he stared at Liang Daping, he was curious about what would happen next.

It's a Y-shaped three-way intersection with the best view, with a view of the ballroom and the two streets outside.

an hour.

Two hours.

Cars and people pass by, and the lights of the houses are turned off one by one.

There were fewer and fewer people entering the ballroom, more and more people coming out, and the time was approaching two o'clock in the evening, and the hustle and bustle of the night was nearing its end.

Zhou Qinghe patiently waited for the change, it was only two hours, and for him it was only the time of an operation, and he was used to it.

Another half hour, close to half past two.

It's finally over, the dancers came out to go home one after another, the rickshaw driver left with a young lady, there were fewer and fewer people, and no one looked at Liang Daping, who slept like a dead pig.

Including the maid who pulled.

Zhou Qinghe watched the maid get into the rickshaw, laughed with his colleagues and left.

Soon the lights on the outer wall of the ballroom were turned off, and the whole street was plunged into darkness, and only a little moonlight sprinkled on the ground could make out the puddle of mud lying on the side of the street.

Three o'clock, go and return.

Zhou Qinghe leaned on the stairs of the corridor and silently watched a slender figure help Liang Daping up.

Liang Daping had a sleep at this time, obviously waking up a little drunk, and seeing the person who helped him up was a little puzzled at first, and then became surprised, and his voice was particularly clear at midnight.

"Mei Laizi, why are you, why are you here?"

The answer to him was a slap in the face.

Slap, the woman decisively slapped over, and said angrily in a low voice: "Have you forgotten where you are, don't call me by my Japanese name!" ”

Liang Daping suddenly swept the scene, immediately changed his face, and then got up and patted the dirt on his body.

"Yes, yes, ah, I drank too much, did I say any nonsense?"

Mei Laizi snorted coldly: "If you say something nonsense, do you think you can still see me?" We all have to die, go, don't talk about it here. ”

Mei Laizi looked around, and at a glance took a fancy to the building where Zhou Qinghe was hiding: "Let's go." ”

Damn, the spies' choices are all the same.

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the darkness upstairs, pinched his steps, and went upstairs silently.

The two quickly entered the darkness of the stairs on the first floor, but as if they were afraid that someone would pass by and see them, they were not satisfied, and went up again.

Zhou Qinghe took a deep breath and continued to go up cautiously.

2nd floor, 3rd floor, up to the top floor rooftop.

"How did you know I was here?" The woman known as Mei Laizi crossed her arms to her chest and asked.

Liang Daping smiled: "I am now working as an assistant manager in a rickshaw company, and I saw you with the manager last time I came here, but I didn't dare to say hello."

Mei Laizi, Kyoto Farewell, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I thought you were still in China, but I didn't expect you to come to China, how long have you been here? ”

"What are you doing with me?" Mei Laizi did not answer the rhetorical question.

"I" Liang Daping pursed his lips, sighed and said sadly: "Tell you unfortunate news, Qingtian... The jade is broken. ”

"What did you say?"

Mei Laizi was obviously shocked, her voice was an octave higher, and she directly soared into Japanese: "Impossible!" How could he die! ”

"You should have heard about the matter at the gate of the Executive Yuan."

"You said that the jade is Qingtian?"

Mei Laizi's expression was a little panicked, and her voice trembled.

Liang Daping nodded.

Mei Laizi fell silent, and then a slight whimper sounded, and she actually cried.

Liang Daping took the opportunity to borrow a shoulder for Mei Laizi, patted her on the back and said:

"I know that you and Qingtian were in love when they were in school, so when I got the news, I rushed to tell you that I drank too much, Qingtian jade was broken, and I was very uncomfortable."

These words worked, and Mei Laizi, who was originally just leaning on a little, was hugged in her arms as a whole not long after.

Under the moonlight, a happy smile flashed on Liang Daping's face, and he immediately said:

"In the future, let me take care of you, you know, I've always liked you, I haven't changed for so many years"

Behind the electrical box, Zhou Qinghe began to roll his eyes, silently giving a two-word evaluation in his heart, idiot.

Sure enough, Mei Laizi reacted violently and immediately struggled to question:

"Where were you when Qingtian had an accident? He is Shaozuo, you are a captain, how could something happen to him, but you are fine? ”

"I don't know, he didn't tell us anything, I confirmed, he was the only one in our group who had an accident."

"How so." Mei Laizi muttered in disbelief.

The superior had an accident, but the subordinate was safe and sound, it doesn't make sense, especially this person is still such an excellent Qingtian.

"It's a fact."

Liang Daping shook his head: "The fact that I can stand here is the best proof."

And I'm sure it must be Aota's own problem, because not to mention other people, even I don't know where Aotian is, and it's impossible for the secret service to find Aotian from us. ”

Mei Laizi calmed down and said coldly: "I know, you go, don't come to me in the future, we are not people in the same line, we can't contact in private, this will cause big problems, and the base camp will never allow it." ”

"Mei Laizi, I came to you, don't you understand my heart?"

"I don't understand, I don't want to understand, it's impossible for me and you."

The cold expression instantly angered Liang Daping, and he roared angrily: "Qingtian is already dead, I can't compare to him, in Nanjing in the future, only I can help you." ”

"We can't, you will never be allowed to look for me in the future, if there is a next time, I will tell the base camp." After Mei Laizi finished speaking, she turned around and left, without mercy.

Zhou Qinghe thought it was over.

However, Liang Daping was silent for a moment, and suddenly rushed up to hug Meilaizi, and actually planned to use force.

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The incident happened suddenly, someone was in a hurry, Mei Laizi's shirt was torn off in half, and the fragrant shoulders were half exposed, revealing the white corset inside.

Mei Laizi reacted quickly, raised her right knee, and stepped on Liang Daping's foot fiercely.

The backhand was a left elbow strike, and the sharp offensive hit Liang Daping's face, and Liang Daping took a few steps back in pain and was instantly freed.

It's really hard for three seconds.

Mei Laizi was full of anger, and she was still holding a fighting posture in her hand, but she looked at Liang Daping coldly, didn't say a word, shook her shoulders and shook her clothes on her shoulders, turned around and left quickly.

Apparently not ready for more pulling.

Liang Daping didn't chase after him this time, just rubbed his cheeks and snorted coldly: "Accompany a Chinese man here, what kind of chastity is pretending." ”

After saying that, he also walked downstairs quickly.

After a while, Zhou Qinghe's figure walked out from behind the electric box, he moved to the rooftop and glanced down, watched Liang Daping walk away, and then walked downstairs.

In tonight's tracking, I didn't get the information, and I didn't see it in the Living Spring Palace, but I saw a jealous drama.

What is this called?

This Mei Laizi is not the same line as them, so you can put it first.

Liang Daping's assassination plan, if you can't get it, you won't take it, time is precious, and you have many dreams at night.

Zhou Qinghe thought about the whole thing in the car, and the people in the know of every detail went through it in their minds.

This matter mainly uses poor information, and there are some things that Gu Zhiyan can know, but Boss Dai can't know, and he must control this degree.

Think again.

It's almost time for this first director's drama to start singing.

As for whether the result is satisfactory, it depends on whether Lao Wang's life is hard or not.

(End of chapter)