Two hundred and forty-six, the reception is weird【Medium】
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The girl looked Zuo Shaoqing up and down and said softly: "Miss Zuo, you look really beautiful in this dress."
However, Zuo Shaoqing still noticed that there was some reservation in the girl's expression. She asked: "What else?"
The girl smiled and said: "Your hair is very good. It would be better if you trim the ends and ripples."
Zuo Shaoqing looked in the mirror and knew that what she said was right, "It may be too late to go to the barber shop. Can you help me get a haircut?".
The girl immediately said: "Okay. Please believe me, Miss Zuo, I will be able to cut it well."
Next, the girl asked Zuo Shaoqing to sit on a stool, put a white cloth sheet on her shoulders, first brushed her long hair straight and smooth with a hairbrush, and then trimmed it carefully with a pair of small scissors.
Her hair and Liuhai. After that, the girl helped her apply lipstick. She put a little lipstick on her hands, rubbed her hands back and forth, and patted a little blush on Zuo Shaoqing's face. Zuo Shaoqing looked in the mirror
As expected, I have completely changed, beautiful and unassuming.
The girl finally finished her work and walked away quietly with a smile on her face. Zuo Shaoqing glanced into the box. There was also a white women's handbag and a light green silk scarf inside, which matched her clothes. She couldn't
Unexpectedly, this McCann School is really unusually meticulous in its approach to women.
The last thing is to wear a pistol and a dagger. The pistol is easy to handle, it is still tied to the condyle, and the wide trouser legs can completely cover it. The dagger is a bit troublesome, the clothes are very form-fitting, and if it is hung behind the waist, someone will come out. She thought
After thinking about it, I used a wide elastic band to tie the dagger to my inner thigh.
Finally, she picked up the handbag and looked carefully. It was an unused handbag with very exquisite workmanship. She thought about it, put her ID, door keys, lipstick and a handkerchief into the bag, and then put it into the bag that she usually wears.
pistol, a spare clip, and a compact camera.
This miniature camera was equipped after she came to the Cam Ranh Bay military base. It is very beautiful and exquisite. It is a small thing that Zuo Shaoqing likes very much. The model of the camera is myro, which was purchased by Japan's Sanwa Optical Machinery Company in 19
Designed and produced in 1938. During World War II, it was a camera widely used by the Japanese military for intelligence collection. Its size is only as big as a 135 film box. It has four shutter speeds and uses a 20mm Binder fixed focus lens. Zuo Shaoqing because he likes
, carry it with you at all times.
Now, she can put nothing else in her handbag, it is already full.
After everything was packed, she saw that it was almost half past eight. At this time, a car horn sounded outside the door. Zuo Shaoqing turned off the light and walked out of the room. Pingting walked towards the car gracefully.
Colonel Mackenzie sat in the car and showed an appreciative smile, "It's so beautiful, Matemyesilzuo."
Zuo Shaoqing got into the car and said, "Thank you for the compliment, and thank you for the clothes, sir."
Colonel Mackenzie nodded, "As long as you like it."
On the way to the city hall, Colonel McCann asked about the afternoon training. Zuo Shaoqing could not hide anything. She briefly introduced the situation mentioned by Captain Aben and the results of the analysis by the officers.
Zuo Shaoqing glanced at Colonel McCann. She noticed that Colonel McCann's face was a little gloomy.
Surprisingly, Zuo Shaoqing heard Colonel McCann mutter a few words in a low voice. Colonel McCann spoke a mixture of English and French, but Zuo Shaoqing still understood a few words. One was "Soviet Union"
"People", and the other one is "trouble". Zuo Shaoqing carefully tasted these words, and she felt that what McCann meant was that the Soviets were asking for trouble, or that the Soviets were causing trouble for someone.
It also means doing something abominable.
Zuo Shaoqing was even more surprised now. Captain Aben's informant found several Asians who might be Chinese, but what did they have to do with the Soviets? Or even, what did they have to do with Ruan Qibo? She couldn't figure it out.
At five minutes to nine o'clock, McCann's car arrived in front of the city hall. The place was already busy with traffic, beauties in gorgeous clothes, and people laughing and chatting. The tall city hall was also brightly lit.
When Zuo Shaoqing walked into the gate holding Colonel McCann's arm, a military policeman came over, saluted Colonel McCann and Zuo Shaoqing, and then said: "I'm sorry, sir, are you two armed? Because
Important guests will be present today, if you have any, please hand it over. I'm sorry, sir, please cooperate."
This was something that was beyond Zuo Shaoqing's expectation, making her feel the strangeness of this cocktail party again.
Colonel McCann smiled, curled his lips at Zuo Shaoqing, took out a small and exquisite revolver from his pocket, and handed it to the military policeman. Zuo Shaoqing also smiled at Colonel McCann and took it out of his handbag.
His pistol was also handed into the hands of the military policeman.
The military policeman saluted them again and said, "Thank you, sir. At the end of the reception, please come here and get the two officers."
As Zuo Shaoqing accompanied Colonel McCann to the hall, he asked casually: "Sir, I wonder who is coming today?"
Colonel McCann looked back at her and shrugged, "I don't know. No one told me."
Zuo Shaoqing took one look at him and knew that he was not telling the truth.
When Colonel McCann noticed this, he changed the subject and said, "Left, you also have the habit of carrying weapons."
Zuo Shaoqing said: "Yes, sir. This is a professional habit."
When they entered the hall, the master of ceremonies at the door announced loudly: "Mr. McCann and Ms. Zuo Shaoqing are here."
The guests who were already in the hall turned back one after another, showing instant surprise.
Zuo Shaoqing noticed this surprise. She quickly glanced around and immediately understood what was going on. She was actually the only woman in the entire hall wearing local clothes. Those local ladies were actually wearing
European and American clothes are either low-cut suspenders or gorgeous dresses. Among such a group of gorgeous women, her elegance, nobility and beauty are immediately revealed.
Someone said hello to Colonel McKenzie, but his eyes turned around Zuo Shaoqing's face and body. The jealous eyes of the ladies were like awls piercing Zuo Shaoqing's body, trying to find out her faults.
Only then did Zuo Shaoqing feel that she was not wearing the right clothes today. She didn't want to be everyone's target. Now she had to be more careful.
After the reception started, today's protagonist came out, and it was Ruan Qibo, Secretary-General of the Presidential Office. Many people gathered around Ruan Qibo, greeted him, and raised their glasses to him. But Ruan Qibo only nodded perfunctorily to the people around him, or
Say a few words.
Zuo Shaoqing watched with cold eyes, and she could vaguely detect a tired or even uneasy look on Ruan Qibo's face. He clinked his wine glasses with several important political figures, then turned and left. Some people gathered tightly behind him.
Colonel McKenzie whispered in Zuo Shaoqing's ear: "Zuo, please do as you please, I want to say hello to a few people over there." After he said that, he looked towards a few business people in the distance who were laughing loudly.
The celebrity walked away.
Zuo Shaoqing held the wine glass and walked quietly to the edge of the hall. She hoped to find a quiet corner to observe from the side. But her eyes also quietly followed Colonel McKenzie. He said that tonight's reception
He had to attend. He was the intelligence chief of the military advisory group, but accidentally connected her intelligence analysis results with the Soviets. Zuo Shaoqing judged that since Colonel McCann had to attend this reception, there must be a special reason.
Zuo Shaoqing knew it very well. Colonel McCann greeted the people nearby, but casually walked towards the door that Ruan Qibo had just entered. He quickly opened the door and disappeared inside. Zuo Shaoqing had to think about it.
, what will happen between Ruan Qibo and McCann?
There were many guests at the reception. The guests gathered in small groups, either laughing loudly or whispering. From time to time, someone came up to Zuo Shaoqing and showed her a flattering smile.
At this moment, she suddenly felt someone touch her arm lightly. She slowly turned around and was immediately shocked to find that the person standing in front of her was Mace.
There was a mysterious smile on Metz's face, but he pointed a finger on his lips to signal her not to show excessive surprise. He said softly: "Dear young team leader, is it inappropriate to call you that now?
Is it suitable?"
Zuo Shaoqing gently clinked his wine glass with him, and forced a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Metz, why are you here? Is something going on here?"
Metz said softly: "Dear Zuo, you are still so beautiful and cool. You must have noticed something. But I can't say anything more to you now, the place is not suitable. Do you have time tomorrow?".
Zuo Shaoqing thought for a moment, "If nothing else happens, I will be free before four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Metz said: "Very well, I hope nothing unexpected happens to you. I hope to see you tomorrow at 12 o'clock in the Bay Restaurant, single room No. 10. I want to talk to you."
Zuo Shaoqing really wanted to have a good talk with the unexpected Metz about whether he would bring danger to her. Maybe Metz could help her solve the doubts in her heart. She said: "Mr. Metz, I will definitely
will go."
Metz nodded to her, "Okay, it's settled." He clinked his wine glasses with Zuo Shaoqing again, then quietly turned around and left.
Zuo Shaoqing guessed that something big must have happened here. It might be related to the Soviets, it might be related to Ruan Qibo, it might be related to Taiwan's Ministry of National Defense Intelligence Agency, or it might be related to the country. The last point, she believed, must be related to herself. She
Care must be taken.
Zuo Shaoqing showed a little smile on her face and walked slowly in the crowd. She hoped to hear something valuable from people's conversations. But no. The vast majority of people in this hall are ordinary people. Important
The characters must be in a corner or a secret room, planning or plotting something that cannot be known to outsiders. The world is in chaos because of these people.
However, suddenly, Zuo Shaoqing noticed something abnormal. She felt the alarm bell in her mind ringing, causing the adrenaline in her body to gradually increase.
This is the unique sensitivity of an excellent agent, or "intuition." Psychologists sometimes call it "extrasensory perception," commonly known as the "sixth sense."
Psychologists believe that people's consciousness receives external information through the five senses, analyzes and organizes it, and becomes consciousness. However, people's consciousness will miss many things, and these missed things will be intercepted by the subconscious mind.
And accepted, and stored in a corner of the brain. When these things resurface to the level of consciousness for some reason, it is "supersensory perception" or "sixth sense".
For Zuo Shaoqing, this kind of "supersensory perception" usually means that danger is approaching.
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