The conversation lasted a long time, and Zhang Yu only ended the call when he felt that the phone was slightly hot.
He quietly returned to the living room and was about to lie down on the sofa again when he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned his head and met his wife's eyes.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Suddenly, all the previous emotions on his face subsided and turned into stiff embarrassment.
"Going on a business trip again?" His wife Mirou said slowly.
"Yeah!" Zhang Yu nodded.
Mi Rou looked at him deeply, said nothing, turned around and entered the room, but the door was not closed as tightly as before.
How smart is Zhang Yu? Seeing this, he quickly stood up, hugged the pillow and squeezed in.
The bedside table lamp emitted soft light. His wife turned her back to him and said nothing. Zhang Yu first glanced at his daughter sleeping on the crib, and then climbed onto the bed carefully.
However, the couple sleeps on the same bed, lying back to back, but they appear to be completely different from each other.
The bedroom was quiet for a moment, and he suddenly heard a muffled voice behind him: "How long will you be out this time?"
Zhang Yu's face twitched, and after a while he added: "I'll go over and have a look this time, I promise to be back soon."
"Actually, I was mentally prepared when I chose to marry you. But in the past two years, you have traveled more and more frequently on business trips, and you are still hurt every time you come back...I..." The wife's tone suddenly increased, but quickly
He was forced to lower his voice: "It's not that I don't support your work, and I'm not asking you to run away from the battlefield. Could you pay more attention to your own safety?" At this point, he couldn't continue. He paused for a long time before saying in a nasal voice: "You
My daughter is eight months old and is starting to call people. When are you going to hear her call you daddy?"
"It's different this time. I have the initiative. I just went over to take a look. Don't worry, at least I won't take any chances this time." Zhang Yu tried his best to explain. When his wife didn't answer again, he sighed secretly and stretched out his hand.
Turned off the desk lamp.
The room fell into darkness, the only sound left was the soft and indiscernible sound of breathing.
This atmosphere did not last long. Zhang Yu was about to fall asleep when he felt a soft hand begin to roam around his abdomen. He was first frightened and then aggrieved: "Don't make trouble, I'll get up early tomorrow..."
But before he could finish his words, there was a sudden sharp pain in his ears, and his wife, who smelled like milk, was pressing on him...
On the same night, some people are unbearably hot, some people fall asleep from exhaustion, and some people...
"This group of people is simply more difficult to lead than Brother Qian."
The shirtless Ning Chi watched the little man on the computer screen fall to the ground, everything turned gray, and he couldn't help but muttered.
I glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and was about to turn it on again, when the cell phone on the table rang.
"Calling me so late will prevent me from sleeping..."
If he was still teasing with dissatisfaction at the beginning, as the call time extended, his face became more and more difficult to look at...
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Maybe it’s because drinking improves sleep quality, or maybe it’s because I stay up too late because I’m so inspired.
Mei Qian took a long nap in bed, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
He didn't wake up naturally. He looked at his phone with some annoyance. The unfamiliar phone number on it made him not interested in answering it at all.
But the other party was very persevering and blocked a number, and then a new number came in.
Mei Qian stood up straight and was so angry that he wanted to turn off the phone, but his fingers suddenly paused and he still chose to answer the call after thinking about it.
The person opposite probably knew that he could curse, so he rushed to say: "I'm in Hengcheng. It's not convenient for me to see you. Can you come..."
The voice coming out of the phone was very familiar, and Mei Qian's curse words were suppressed in his mouth. When the person on the other end finished speaking, he hummed and hung up the phone.
After hurriedly washing his face, he drove out of the B&B on an empty stomach...
"Mei Qian is going out. This time it's not a gathering. It looks like he's going to the city."
"It's sunny. Is he going to purchase equipment?"
While Lu Dafei was looking down at the map, Ma Cheng and Shi Shiran walked into the room carrying a thermos cup.
"Mei Qian won't wander around today?" The door to the room was kept open, so he naturally heard the discussion outside.
"Well, Team 2 is following." Ma Cheng nodded and opened the drawer of the bedside table.
"Give me some..." Lu Dafei saw the other person take out a box of wolfberry, and quickly drank the remaining half of his cold drink: "It's already afternoon, I thought he wouldn't go out today."
"There are also dried hawthorn and Codonopsis pilosula, do you want them?" Ma Cheng asked and took out two more boxes. When Lu Dafei nodded, he put them all on the table and said, "It will be dry in the sun for two more days."
Shan, this mission can finally come to an end."
"Morning..." Lu Dafei was pouring wolfberry into the cup. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly: "After entering the mountain, we will..."
But before he could finish speaking, there was noise coming from the direction of the hall.
"What? Lost you?"
Both people in the room were stunned and ran out suddenly.
"Mei Qian did not drive into the city, but stopped at the farmer's market. Because there were too many passages there, Team 2 lost track of him." Seeing that both the chief and deputy team leaders were there, the hall instantly became quiet, and someone spoke quickly to Lu Dafei.
People explain.
Lu Dafei looked at the desktop computer: "Where's the location? Does he have a mobile phone with him?"
"Can't find it..." The back office staff responsible for monitoring also glanced at the electronic map, shook his head and said, "Maybe the person is underground and the signal is blocked."
Ma Cheng asked Lu Dafei: "Should we send more people there and check the surveillance along the way?"
"We'll talk about it later." The latter also frowned, but rejected the suggestion.
Not long after, a green cursor reappeared on the computer screen, and everyone present could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.
But the front line still said that the target could not be found. At least in the eyes of the field staff, Mei Qian had lost track.
Fortunately, there was still a positioning signal, and just a few minutes later, everyone heard a breathless voice: "Report, I saw the target. He is eating in a mutton soup restaurant now."
"What's the person named Mei doing? Is it necessary to get away from surveillance just to have a meal? It's like contacting a spy." Ma Cheng leaned close to Lu Dafei's ear and said in the smallest voice: "Did Mei Qian do this on purpose?
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The latter was startled for a moment, then shook his head and replied in the same voice: "Judging from the incident in Yangcheng, Mei Qian should know that his mobile phone has been located.
Since he still has it with him, it means he is not targeting us this time."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the real-time monitoring on another computer changed. In a private room, Mei Qian was sitting opposite a middle-aged man.
Although this scene only appeared for a few seconds, and then the private room door was closed, Lu Dafei could easily identify the other party's identity, and then smiled and said: "It's okay, he's one of our own..."
Mei Qian followed the instructions on the phone and finally found the private room Zhang Yu mentioned.
But before he could sit down, he was stunned: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
It is true that Zhang Yu's mental state is too depressed, he also has big dark circles under his eyes, and he looks like he is overindulging in sex.
"Ahem! I've really been feeling unwell lately. I seem to have caught a cold." Zhang Yu coughed twice awkwardly and sighed: "It's too hot in the south."
"Cold? Is it the kind of disease that can be cured within seven days without taking medicine but can be cured within a week after taking medicine?" Mei Qian looked disdainful. Zhang Yu, who had taken two Dahuan Dan, could catch a cold. Why didn't he believe it?
"Do you know the purpose of my coming here and meeting in private this time?" Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.
Mei Qian pouted, put his cell phone on the table, glanced outside the door, and thought of the person who just walked into the wrong private room, and said: "It's unnecessary, as long as you follow me into the mountain, your identity will be exposed sooner or later."
"It doesn't matter, as long as I don't meet you openly before entering the mountain." Zhang Yu didn't say much, just laughed.
Mei Qian glanced at the food on the table and started chewing with chopsticks without saying a word. He hadn't eaten for a long time, and then he remembered that he was hungry.
However, eating does not stop him from thinking.
"Is the B&B owner related to the tomb robber group?" he asked.
"I don't know, but the problem is serious. It's better to be careful." Zhang Yu stared at him. Seeing that he didn't even look at him, he just immersed himself in eating. He had no choice but to drink tea honestly.
Mei Qian was really hungry, so she ate very quickly. Only half of the tea in Zhang Yu's cup was gone when the guy stopped using his chopsticks.
"You made too much noise this time." Zhang Yu sighed.
"I know!" Mei Qian threw away the tissue wiping his mouth and sighed: "Xiao Ning sent a message before I came in. He also just got off the plane."
"Who are we really trying to trick? How about we try another method? There's no need to risk your own life..." The room was quiet for a while, Zhang Yu opened his mouth, and finally said what was in his heart: "Last night I
It feels wrong to take the order. What you are doing now must be very dangerous, can you please slow down?"
Mei Qian also poured himself tea, but did not drink it. Instead, he said to Zhang Yu very solemnly: "Don't worry, I really only went into the mountains for a walk this time. Apart from the possibility of getting lost, there is not much risk."
"So, you're not afraid of us following you?"
"Follow me if you like. Anyway, it's quite boring for me to go into the mountains alone." Mei Qian shrugged and said easily.
"You really don't want to go to Shenmuling?" Zhang Yu asked persistently.
"No!" Mei Qian shook his head decisively.
Zhang Yu looked at him for a long time and smiled again: "When was the last time you lied?"