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Chapter 147 Lack of sincerity

The Flying Eagle BOSS will personally take action——

Hearing this, Lin Ze took a deep breath and muttered in his mind: So fast?

The first assassination failed, but the second assassination was arranged so quickly. If the National Security Bureau had not intervened in the matter this time, no matter how powerful Han Zhenbei's information network was, it would not have been possible to predict Feiying's plan in advance!

Who wants to kill Han Zhenbei?

Whose development did Han Zhenbei hinder and whose interests did he harm?

This was a question that left Lin Ze scratching his head!

An assassination has angered Han Zhenbei. He has begun to investigate the matter. If the mastermind behind the scenes is found, Lin Ze firmly believes that no matter who this person is or who this organization is, Han Zhenbei will make him pay a heavy price!

Isn't one assassination enough?

Isn't a failed assassination enough to wake them up?

If you do it again, are you really not afraid of showing your flaws and being dealt a heavy blow by Han Zhenbei?

Frowning, Lin Ze lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

He couldn't figure out who could have such courage and determination. A failed assassination attempt could make a comeback so quickly.

Judging from his posture, Han Zhenbei is really immortal, and he has trouble sleeping and eating.

"Have you notified Han Zhenbei?" Lin Ze finally asked after being silent for a while.

"At this time, Director Fang should call him to inform him." Fang Susu said worriedly. "With Feiying's lineup this time, I'm afraid it will be more than just assassinating Han Zhenbei."

Lin Ze blew out a puff of smoke and asked calmly, "You mean, they plan to kill Han Xiaoyi as well?"

Fang Susu did not respond directly, but it was easy to see from her sad face that Lin Ze's guess was absolutely correct.

Lin Ze finished half of the cigarette in one breath and stubbed out the cigarette butt, took a sip of coffee and said calmly: "Notify me as soon as there is any further news."

"I know." Fang Susu nodded, but the worry between her eyebrows could not be melted away.

Lin Ze didn't say anything anymore, sitting in a chair in a daze.

The mastermind behind the scenes is so courageous, and this flying eagle is so courageous!

However, Lin Ze did not doubt Fei Ying's ability. They never failed to kill the people they wanted to kill. As long as they accepted the task, they would continue to execute it to the death. Even if there was only one person left in the organization, they would do everything possible to complete the task.

A person with obsession is scary. An organization with obsession is even scarier.

Flying Eagle is such an organization. So in the eyes of employers, as long as they can hire Flying Eagle, then whoever they want to die will definitely die!

Perhaps, this is the true mentality of the man behind the huge sum of money to hire Fei Ying?

Lin Ze lit up another cigarette, brushed away the annoyances in his mind, and a hint of confidence appeared in the corner of his mouth.

A flying eagle?

Others are afraid of you, fear you, or panic you. I, Lin Ze, am not afraid, fearful, or panicked.

They are just a bunch of desperate killers. Whoever dares to touch a hair of Han Xiaoyi, I, Lin Ze, will kill you without a burial place——

A powerful aura was released from Lin Ze's body. It had been a long time since he had made such a decision to risk his own life.

Marginal agents like Lin Ze, who have experienced the baptism of war and the influence of life and death bloody battles, are incomparable to ordinary agents and even the kings of soldiers in the army.

Agents carry out secret plans and are free from conspiracies and deceptions, which can forge strong psychological qualities.

Lin Ze has had such an experience.

The special forces in the army have honed their fearlessness in life and death, their terrifying combat effectiveness, and their perseverance in the hail of bullets.

Lin Ze also had this experience.

In fact, the baptism of fire he endured was more terrifying and complicated than what the king of soldiers in the army experienced in this peaceful era——

Perhaps, this is why Lin Ze was reduced to a fringe agent.

He has the abilities of a qualified agent, but he cannot be a qualified agent. His emotions, behavior, and even temper are no longer what an ordinary agent should have.

In the battle with Xue Gui last night, Lin Ze summoned all his strength beyond the scope of a deadly battle. He didn't win, but he still stood in an invincible position.

Today, when he learned that Feiying's plan was most likely to assassinate the father and daughter, he was determined to fight to the death.

A powerful fringe agent is determined to fight to the death. His destructive power and combat effectiveness are immeasurable to anyone, including Lin Ze himself.

If Han Zhenbei dies, Lin Ze will not have too many emotional fluctuations. He has only met Han Zhenbei twice, and the exchanges are even less. If he dies, Lin Ze may look at Han Xiaoyi.

To save face, I attended his grand memorial service and lit three sticks of incense.

But Han Xiaoyi couldn't die, Lin Ze wouldn't allow her to die.

He once promised that no matter how bumpy the road ahead was or how narrowly escaped death, he would do everything he could to protect her and take care of her.

The thoughts in my mind were whirling over and over again, but in fact they only lasted a minute.

Fang Susu stared at Lin Ze's ancient and calm face. Even after hearing about Feiying's plan, he didn't show much change in his expression.

He is indeed a very good agent. Fang Susu sighed in her heart, no wonder her father respected him so much, cherished him, and even pitied him.

After receiving the news, Fang Susu could see the shock and panic on the faces of the colleagues in charge of the case. Even the high-ranking leaders had complicated expressions on their faces.

But Lin Ze was different. He was as calm as if he hadn't heard any shocking news. Although Fang Susu didn't know what Lin Ze was thinking, his calmness still gave her a strong sense of peace of mind and steadiness.

The atmosphere of the coffee house is very elegant and comfortable. The gentle and moving singing is like trickling water, which penetrates the heart and makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"We met on an afternoon that was suitable for chatting. After being separated for many years, I thought there was no baggage. I also plan to review why we ended up, and I also want to ask you if you live alone. When you greet me politely with a smile, when I want to tell these

My feelings over the years. But you ordered a table full of my favorite food and introduced me to a book on astronomy..."

Fang Susu didn't know who sang this song or what it was called, but she thought the lyrics were good, a little sad, a little warm, and very suitable for the atmosphere of the coffee house. She raised her head slightly and looked at his face, which she hadn't seen for several months, with a complexion.

With an even paler face, Fang Susu's heart skipped a beat and she asked softly: "How are you doing recently?"

Lin Ze came back to his senses, smiled and nodded: "Not bad, how about you?"

"Very good. I'm just a little busy at work." Fang Susu seemed to be opening up.

"When I was busy at work, my favorite way to relieve stress was to eat snacks." Lin Ze called the waiter with a smile, casually ordered no less than ten kinds of snacks, and then turned to the stunned Fang Susu and said, "Being an agent actually doesn't matter at all.

There is no need to worry about eating too much snacks and getting out of shape. The dual stress of both mental and physical stress will hardly make you gain weight.”

However, what surprised Fang Susu was not Lin Ze's nonsensical move, but that the snacks piled on the table were all her favorites.

Potato chips, chocolate, milk pudding, pickled plums, etc.

The coldest part of Fang Susu's heart seemed to be suddenly hit and melted quickly.

She has not eaten snacks for a long time. It is not because she is taking care of her figure, but because she feels that as an agent, eating snacks is inappropriate and seems a bit childish.

This idea itself is very childish. But Fang Susu is not very old, only two years older than Lin Ze. Some childish ideas are understandable.

At this moment, looking at a table of her favorite food, her heart was filled with distaste. She didn't know how to speak for a moment, so she slightly opened her soft lips and asked in confusion: "How do you know my preferences?"

She was trying hard to maintain a cold attitude, but her defense was broken by Lin Ze's snack attack.

"Xiao Hei not only knows your favorite snacks, but also the size of your underwear." Lin Ze said with a smile. "He has always been an excellent and professional agent."

"——" A trace of helplessness flashed across Fang Susu's cold face. This guy was good in all aspects, but he just liked to make jokes that were neither erotic nor vegetarian.

"Try this?" Lin Ze picked up a bag of chocolate.

Fang Susu hesitated for a moment and finally took it in my hand.

She has given up snacks for a long time, but this does not mean that she does not like eating snacks. Just like a man who has been abstinent for a long time, once he breaks the abstinence, he will play with women like crazy.

The same goes for Fang Susu. At first she was slightly concerned about her image, but as she drank a few thick and sweet chocolates, she opened her mouth——

As much as she ate, Lin Ze also ate with her. Cup after cup of coffee was served. When she got tired of coffee, she changed to milk tea, and when she got tired of milk tea, she was served cold drinks.

The couple ate from 11 noon to 3 p.m. The afternoon sun shone in their small booth, making it indescribably warm.

"So full -" Fang Susu sighed while lying on the chair, covering her belly with both hands. "It's been a long time since I've eaten snacks so crazily."

"Are you happy?" Lin Ze threw the last chocolate into his mouth, lit a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Happy." Fang Susu thought for a moment and nodded.

"Actually, I'm lying to you. The most taboo thing for a civilian agent like you is eating snacks. It's especially easy to gain weight." Lin Ze said with a wicked smile.

Fang Susu was too lazy to pay attention to his gag and said lazily: "Thank you for spending a relaxing afternoon with me."

"You're welcome. I didn't bring any money anyway. If you want to thank me, just remember to pay the bill." Lin Ze blew out a puff of thick smoke.

Fang Susu was a little angry. What's wrong with this man? He obviously did a good thing, but he refused to admit it even to death. Instead, it seemed like he had taken advantage of him.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere here was really good. Fang Susu put aside her reserve as a cold agent, calmed down her emotions a little, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever written a love letter to anyone before?"

"——" Lin Ze's eyes widened and he asked curiously. "What's wrong?"

"I read the letter you wrote to me. The handwriting is illegible, there are many typos, many sentences are not fluent, and there are grammatical errors." Fang Susu finished criticizing in one breath and said. "No girl will be treated like this.

I am moved by an insincere love letter."

"Damn it, I knew that bitch Xiaohei was unreliable!" Lin Ze was furious. Under Fang Susu's dumbfounded gaze, he said angrily. "Don't let me see him again, otherwise I will have to skin him!"

"——"

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