A new noodle restaurant was opened diagonally opposite the vegetable market. The owner was a middle-aged couple. The man had a big waist and a round waist. He was a typical Northeastern man. The woman was small and exquisite, and was as graceful as a jasper in the small family in the south of the Yangtze River.

The men's rolling noodles and the women's picking noodles are not very unfamiliar, but they are far from being sophisticated.

The dough rolling by the noodle master is not strong enough, and the dough that the woman chooses is still a bit short of heat. If it is in another place, this kind of craft will probably not take long to close the door.

Fortunately, the location here is good. Not far away, the wholesale market is diagonally opposite. Directly opposite to the near is an old community with many tenants. Not only are there many people coming here to play, but most of them are not very picky food-related people.

, So although the skills of making noodles are not very good, there are still some business.

Because the noodle shop is not large in size, the noodle shop owner placed the soup bucket and the rolling table at the door, opposite the community.

The man was wearing a slightly smaller apron, rubbing the noodles, and looking at the door of the community opposite from time to time.

Women are similar, and her eyes are always staring at the opposite side, so sometimes they miss the best time to meet.

"Boss, the noodles are cooked until they are cooked. Please hurry up, I will be late for work." A man in a suit sitting at the door urged impatiently.

The woman then came to her senses and quickly picked up her long chopsticks and raised her noodles from the soup bucket.

When the man in the suit saw the pasta sticking in front of him, he complained: "Boss, how did you make noodles? Even pigs can't eat this one."

The woman put her waist on her waist and said unhappily: "I like to eat, but I don't eat, and I'll sing and squeak."

"You," the man in the suit was angry and was about to get angry, but when he saw the man's back and waist in front of the rolling table, he became timid again.

The man in the suit stood up angrily, "I have never seen you do business like this."

The woman picked up the noodle bowl, poured the noodle into the trash can, and returned to the soup bucket at the door again, "I really want to slap him in the face."

Women look petite and have a big temper, but on the contrary, men look mighty and have a much gentler temper.

The man whispered to comfort him: "You have to act in the whole set, you are now the owner of this noodle restaurant."

The woman took a deep breath, "Have you heard about Yunshuijian?"

The man nodded and said nothing.

The woman said with a worried look on her face: "What do you think they will be like?"

The man frowned slightly, "This is not what we should worry about."

The woman continued, "Do you still remember Wang Tao?"

While rolling the noodles, the man nodded and said, "Of course I remember that we graduated in the same period and then we were assigned to different systems."

The woman said with some emotion: "Although everyone was assigned to Tianjing, I have never seen each other again for more than ten years since I graduated."

The man said, "What can you do when you see it? You can only pretend not to know each other."

The woman turned to look at the man, "Do you think he can escape this time?"

The man's hand kneading the dough paused for a moment, "Yunshuijian was exposed, Sister Juan was exposed, Sister Juan was exposed, and then her team was exposed. You know, the biggest advantage of the organization is secret.

, the most unbearable thing is exposure.”

Women understand what a man means, and inexplicably feel that a rabbit dies and a fox is hurting his kind.

"What should we do if our team is exposed?"

male

The man said quietly with a calm expression: "Our life is given to the organization, and then it will be given to the organization."

The woman said oh, looking a little sad, "Actually have you ever thought that maybe there is no fairness and justice mentioned by organizations in this world?"

The man clenched his fingers like dough and said coldly: "This is the last time, I don't want to hear such words again"!

The woman was about to retort a few words, but suddenly lowered her head slightly and said, "They are out."

The man raised his eyelids and looked at him directly opposite him, "I saw the new instructions I just received in the morning to strengthen their grasp of their whereabouts."

The woman frowned slightly, "Would you go or I go?"

The man quickly wiped his white-faced hands on the apron and slowly unbuttoned them, "I'll go."

The woman was a little worried, and the man gave her a comforting look and said lightly: "Don't worry, the above is just asking us to follow up as much as possible, I won't take risks."

The two people mentioned by the noodle shop couple are Lu Shanmin and Hai Dongqing.

After the two left the vegetable market, they got into a taxi, took the subway and bus twice, and took a walk around and got off at Qingliang Park.

Lu Shanmin took out his cell phone and looked at the navigation, and said, "I will reach the agreed location after a few stops."

Hai Dongqing said calmly: "The tail behind him follows him from the vegetable market to the place."

Lu Shanmin glanced at the camera on the street lights of the park and said, "The power of the shadow is unfathomable. Most of the time, he has someone to assist him to follow him all the way."

Hai Dongqing said coldly: "You go to the Yilian Pavilion to wait for me first."

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "We try to avoid the cameras and speed up the street and turn two times to get rid of him."

Hai Dongqing said coldly: "I said that since they are not afraid of death, I will kill one person, and I will kill as much as I can."

Lu Shanmin originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, but when he thought that Hai Dongqing had decided no one could change, he said, "Then be careful and don't leave any traces."

Hai Dongqing said lightly: "The identities of these people are given by Shadow. There is no complicated social relationship, and no one knows if they are killed. What's more, Shadow won't want to make things worse in this sensitive period, even if I

Leave traces and shadows will help erase them. They are more worried about the police's intervention than we do."

The man was wearing Bluetooth earplugs, and while communicating with the contact person above, he pretended to be idle and walked at the park entrance.

Seeing Lu Shanmin and Hai Dongqing turn to the back street along the wall of Qingliang Park, saying, "They are heading towards the back street." Then, they also took a step forward.

Turning around the corner, he saw a black suit walking towards him, and Lu Shanmin was gone.

The man pretended to be nothing, and when he was less than ten meters away from Haidongqing, he found a cold smile on his lips.

Years of intuition told him that he had been exposed.

The man did not continue moving forward, and immediately turned around and accelerated his pace towards the road he came.

Before he could walk out a few steps, a cold murderous intent came from behind.

The man never expected that Haidongqing would kill people on the street. He subconsciously turned around and saw the strong wind around Haidongqing. A little snow on the ground gathered around her as the center, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a handful of hand in front of her.

Snow Sword.

The man knew the terribleness of martial arts masters, but it was the first time he saw the scene of internal energy externalizing and condensing external objects forming. He was shocked for a moment and forgot to escape. Of course, he already knew that the other party wanted to kill him, but he was not.

Maybe it can run.

"Please help me take good care of Xiaoxue." The man murmured the last sentence of his life.

Immediately afterwards, the Snow Sword disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the man felt a cold stinging pain from his chest. He looked down and saw that the snow sword had already penetrated into his chest. The warm blood melted the cold snow sword. The snow sword gradually melted and the blood water.

Mix together.

Hai Dongqing didn't even look at the corpse that was lying on the ground, and turned around and disappeared at the end of the back street.

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Lu Shanmin had never heard of this place in Yilian Pavilion. He thought it should be a high-end, elegant and upscale place, but after a long walk, he found that it was just a small teahouse that was so deserted that there was no customer.

Lu Shanmin stood at the door, looking up at the yellowed signboard. This old-fashioned Tianjing teahouse has almost disappeared now.

"Are you here to have tea?"

An old man with snow-white hair, wrinkles on his face, not tall, but tall but tall, walked out of the teahouse.

Lu Shanmin looked at the old man vigilantly. He had just felt that there was no obvious fluctuation of energy or momentum around him, but he still did not completely relax his vigilance.

The old man smiled, "At a young age, are you still afraid of me, the old man?"

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "You are the one who asked me for help."

The old man shook his head, "I'm just a little old man who runs a teahouse."

Lu Shanmin was not in a hurry at all and asked slowly: "There are very few teahouses like Yilian Pavilion in Tianjin."

The old man sighed, "It's very rare, and there are few people who drink tea. I don't want to come young, and the people who are willing to come are too old, and I'm getting older every year."

Lu Shanmin asked, "Then are you still driving?"

The old man smiled, with innate fortitude in his smile, pointing to the word "memory" on the sign, "I just thought about it."

Lu Shanmin had a good impression of the old man and gradually let go of his guard. "It seems that one of your old friends wants to see me"?

The old man smiled, although his voice was a little hoarse, he was bold and loud. "Young man, you have good luck. If you can meet him, it will be enough for you to benefit from it for life."

Lu Shanmin looked into the teahouse, "He is inside"?

The old man nodded, "When people get old, they will be less sleepy, and they will come before dawn."

As he said that, the old man asked with a smile: "Do you go in now, or wait a little longer?"

Lu Shanmin did not hesitate anymore and said, "Please lead the way, sir."

The old man made a gesture of invitation and turned around and walked inside.

Lu Shanmin followed behind him, and the old man struggled to walk, but he took every step very firmly, with almost the same stride and speed. He was mostly a person who had been through half his life.

When he arrived at the door of a small private room, the old man stopped and "Go in".

Lu Shanmin raised his hand and put it in front of the door, saying, "I have a friend here later. Can I let her in?"

The old man said in a little embarrassed manner: "Since she has not been invited, it is better not to go in."
Chapter completed!