Feng Bujue suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.
At this moment, his mind flashed: "It's so late...who could it be? Has Assas already come back? Or is the neighbor downstairs coming up to ask because he heard the explosion? If it's the latter case,
After I open the door, the other party will definitely notice the blood stains on my body and the smell of blood in the room... But, if I don't open the door, will they just let it go..."
Just when Brother Jue was hesitating, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Don't you know, open the door, it's me."
"Bao Qing?" Feng Bujue recognized Master Bao's voice as soon as he heard it, but his doubts increased because of this, "This situation is not quite right... He has a happy family and a successful career.
Civil servant, why did you show up at my door at two o'clock in the morning..." His eyes flickered, "Could it be that he had a quarrel with his wife and was kicked out? No... Even if he was really kicked out by his wife, he was planning to come to my place to spend the night.
...You should have made a phone call first. And...my walkie-talkie didn’t even ring, how did he get into the building?"
Thinking of this, Brother Jue took a few steps toward the door and said, "Oh... Lao Bao, it's so late, what's going on?"
"I'm here to help you." Bao Qing replied in a very serious tone.
"Huh?" Brother Jue pretended to be stupid to delay time, and tiptoed to the back of the door, looking out through the peephole, "What are you talking about?"
"Unconsciously, I know you are watching us from behind the door." When Bao Qing replied, he and the dozen or so figures behind him had entered Feng Bujue's sight. "I also know... there was someone just now.
'Angel of Power' died in your house." He paused, "Anyway...you open the door first and let us in, and speak slowly if you have anything to say."
Click——
Before he finished speaking, Feng Bujue opened the door.
"Eh?" Bao Qing was also stunned for a moment. He thought he would have to spend more words to persuade Brother Dongjue to open the door. Unexpectedly, before he finished two sentences, the other party complied, "How do you..."
"Why did you open the door so quickly?" Feng Bujue followed Master Bao's words and said with a smile. "Ah... there are two main reasons..." As he said that, he opened the door smoothly and turned his back to the door without any scruples.
, walked back to the living room, "Firstly, you have strong soldiers and horses. If you really want to force your way through, my broken door... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you. Now, you are giving me face by being polite before attacking. Secondly... I...
We don’t have many friends, but you and I have known each other for many years. I believe you won’t harm me.”
"Humph..." Bao Qing showed a meaningful smile, which contained a hint of relief, a hint of bitterness, and a bit of admiration, "What a Feng Bujue."
While he was talking, he had filed in with a dozen strong men behind him and closed the door.
"So... where should we start?" Feng Bujue walked back to the living room, turned around and looked at Bao Qing and asked.
"Let's start with my identity..." Bao Qing replied, "I, Bao Qing, with the rank of lieutenant, belong to the Supernatural Affairs Management and Supervision Bureau of the People's Republic of China... that is, the 'Nine Sections'. My mission in recent years is... surveillance
Specific targets, and regularly analyze and report their threat levels."
"Hahahahahaha..." Hearing this, Feng Bujue laughed, not knowing what the laughter meant.
"Are you unbelievable, or are you finding it hard to accept?" Bao Qing asked in a deep voice.
"No, no, no..." Feng Bujue stopped smiling and waved his hand, "I just found...recently...there have been so many subversive changes in my life, which I find very interesting.
"He smiled again, "Go on..."
"Okay..." Bao Qing said, "At first... I only had one goal, and that was Wang Tanzhi..."
"Wait a minute..." Feng Bujue immediately interrupted the other party, "Did you make a mistake?" He took out a few tissues on the coffee table and wiped his face (there was still a lot of blood on his face, but
Bao Qing and the agents of Section 9 turned a blind eye to this) said, "I remember when you first hung out with us...were you in kindergarten? You were a spy when you were five years old?"
"At first... I was just your playmate." Bao Qing explained, "I was recruited when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school. It was in junior high school that I became an official agent and started performing tasks. Considering that I and
Because of Xiao Tan, I was assigned a long-term surveillance mission."
"Fifth grade...you debuted early enough..." Brother Jue couldn't help complaining.
"It's not too early." Bao Qing replied calmly, "Our country's agents are trained from children aged 9 to 14. We are not the CIA who likes to recruit secretly in the Ivy League (the league of prestigious American schools).
A brainless organization. We are the kind of organization that... allows agents to enter the Ivy League, waiting to be recruited by the CIA and infiltrated into its ranks."
"Hey...that's not right!" Feng Bujue suddenly raised his voice again, "According to what you said, a person like me...should have been called for an interview by the National Security Agency when he was nine years old, right?"
"I've seen your file... When you were eight years old, they wanted to interview you..." A strange expression appeared on Bao Qing's bitter face, "But a year later, you were listed as
I was added to another... uh... 'list' that I still can't check, and was monitored."
"Huh? Didn't you say that when you reached junior high school, the only surveillance target was Xiaotan?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"At first, you were not under my surveillance." Bao Qing said, "For some reason... your surveillance level is higher than that of Xiao Tan... It has been adult agents who have been monitoring you."
"Ah? Who is it?" Brother Jue asked with his eyes widened. He really didn't feel that he was being watched.
"Up to high school, all your class teachers... were from the National Security Bureau." Bao Qing replied, "After graduating from high school, I took over... because I became an adult."
"What the hell?" Feng Bujue's eyes flashed with the faces of his previous class teachers, "You are a professional after all, how could you hide it from me for so long!"
"In fact..." Bao Qing swallowed, "After they completed the task of monitoring you... they all applied for transfer from their posts on the grounds of excessive pressure... and will no longer do field work... By the way
By the way, our junior high school teacher went to Mount Wutai to become a monk the second year after you graduated..."
"What kind of trouble do you have with your...'It's all your fault' tone?" Feng Bujue yelled, "It's none of my business! And...what is the 'list' that you haven't been able to check so far?
ah!"
"I have heard some rumors..." Bao Qing replied, "Legends... that list records some 'extremely dangerous people, but they seem to be useful when necessary'."
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue lowered his voice and said "Hmm" without saying anything else because he couldn't refute.
"Okay..." At this time, Bao Qing straightened his expression, "If you want to reminisce about the past, there will be plenty of time in the future. Right now... I still have a mission." His eyes became sharp, "Feng Bujue,
I have to ask you to come with me."
"Where to go?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Of course...Jiu Ke." Bao Qing replied.
"Uh... how about you leave me your address, I'll take a shower, and then take a taxi myself?" Feng Bujue asked with the attitude of "you won't get pregnant if you try".
"The address...don't you already know it?" Bao Qing replied expressionlessly.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Bujue was shocked. Two seconds later, he smiled bitterly and said: "Ha... you always knew... that I was investigating you?"
"Yes." Bao Qing said bluntly.
"Then why didn't you arrest me earlier?" Feng Bujue tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to see how far I can do it?"
"These questions..." Bao Qing said, "I can't answer you." After saying this, he took out a pair of handcuffs and a black hood from his coat pocket, "Everything is the intention of the superiors...
Here and now, I come to you and say these words to you, all of which were arranged by above..."
"It seems that I have no choice?" Feng Bujue looked into his old friend's eyes and asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry." These three words Bao Qing contain too much.
He is a much more complicated person than he seems. His friendship with Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi is not false. It is the purest emotion without any impurities, which is extremely difficult to find in the adult world.
A bond established. But his three views and loyalty to the country forced him to take on a role that even he hated...
"Okay, I'll just go with you." At this moment, Brother Jue seemed very relaxed and cooperative. He quickly scanned the nine agents in the room and said with a smile, "Ha... catch me one
Ordinary people, why bother to work hard?"
Bao Qing stepped forward and put handcuffs on Feng Bujue: "Don't get me wrong, they...are here to clean up the scene." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
