"The door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years." Lao Song returned.
The code was correct, and Lao Song laughed heartily first: "Lao Gao, what's going on? I'm outside now."
Lao Song emphasized the word "outer" very seriously.
The man named Lao Gao was stunned for a moment, and then he understood where the so-called outside was: "Everything is going according to plan. I will bring them here tomorrow. Now something happened here."
Hearing Lao Gao's anxious tone, Lao Song couldn't help but straighten his expression, put the phone on speakerphone and put it on the table so that the three people in the room could hear it.
"Do you know what happened at the dock? The news was just broadcast on TV. One of our liaison officers just lost contact with us there. I don't know the specific situation yet. If that liaison officer falls into the Sakura Club's gang,
In human hands, our plans may change."
Sakura Club! Luo Yu's eyes flashed sharply, are those Japanese from Sakura Club?
Luo Yu suddenly picked up the phone and asked, "Is the liaison officer's name Chu Xiang?"
A strange voice suddenly appeared on the phone, Lao Gao was obviously stunned for a moment, and the question this person asked was what he was most concerned about.
"He is the one who is going to see you tomorrow." Lao Song said.
Now Lao Gao knew the identity of the person who just spoke, and said: "Well, his name is Chu Xiang...wait! How do you know? Is Chu Xiang over there with you? Have you been to the dock?"
There was excitement in Lao Gao's voice: "Did you kill those people in the Sakura Club? Let me just say, lighting a lamp is something ordinary people would never think of doing."
Using the corpse of the enemy with the deepest hatred to light a sky lantern is a common practice of the Blood Kirin.
Luo Yu and Lao Song looked at each other and smiled: "Let's talk tomorrow. Chu Xiang's injuries are not serious. He was just shot once in the arm and calf. They have been dealt with."
After hanging up Lao Gao's phone, Luo Yu turned on the TV and watched the news report just now. Although he couldn't understand what the location reporter was saying, he could still guess the general meaning from the subtitles below.
"It would be good to teach them a lesson." Lao Song said with a smile.
Luo Yu pouted: "I am also planning to plant a flag on their Prime Minister's Office with the words 'Diaoyu Islands belong to China' written on it. Is this a lesson? Hell is still to come."
Seeing the fierce light flashing through Luo Yu's eyes, Lao Song felt a chill in his back. This guy wouldn't really do this, would he?
"Remember not to tell others that I have done good things, as it will affect my image." After Luo Yu finished speaking, he made a shushing gesture.
Lao Song: "..."
Early the next morning, Lao Song sent someone to pick up Luo Yu and Xiao Zhanlong.
Driving all the way into the city, there are many high-rise buildings outside the car window, and the atmosphere of a modern city comes to our face.
Lao Song had been waiting for Luo Yu and the others on the first floor of an office building.
This area is filled with office buildings of various companies, and white-collar workers in crisp suits, short skirts, high heels and stockings pass by in an endless stream.
But because of the nation's views on certain issues, Luo Yu always felt that the uniform worn by Japanese women was just for being ripped off.
After looking around for a while, Luo Yu felt that it was better to only look at the part below the shoulders when looking at Japanese women.
Most of the women were not very good-looking. Luo Yu touched her chin and thought to herself that Madoka Ozawa must have been specially selected.
What Mr. Luo didn't know was that the reason why he thought these women were not good was actually his own fault.
The women he usually interacts with, whether they are Tang Tingting, Fang Jie, Luo Yueying, Liang Yan, etc., are all stunning in the world. Unknowingly, his taste has been cultivated to be particularly cunning, and he can no longer like ordinary women.
Eye-catching.
Different from Luo Yu, Xiao Zhanlong looked straight from beginning to end, standing upright like a javelin. Such a serious man like him made the women look at him a few more times.
Luo Yu squinted and ran to a woman to stop her. He held the telephone pole with one hand and shook his thigh like an epilepsy. From time to time, he stretched out his other hand to scratch and looked at her condescendingly: "can I have your number?"
Do you want your mobile number?)”
Luo Yu is not interested in any Japanese women except Wu Xiaoxiao. He can swear by his pure character that his current behavior is simply habitual, just like the strange uncle who saw the little Lolita and said he would take her to see goldfish.
It tastes like a stick.
This woman was stopped by Luo Yu. She was obviously startled at first, but then she smiled with two cute tiger teeth on her face, nodded and stretched out her hand towards Luo Yu.
"Are Japanese women so horny?" Luo Daguanren had already prepared for this woman to ignore him and maybe even shout "pervert", but when he saw that she actually agreed, he opened his eyes wide
It felt incredible, but after a second the old gangster felt calm.
Like me, a promising young man in Yushu who is charming, suave, kind, upright and willing to help others, if I take the initiative to hook up with her, she should be surprised, and then be satisfied and discuss where to book a room. However, judging from her current performance, she may be too nervous.
When Luo Yu handed the phone to the woman, she took the opportunity to touch it on her little hand. It felt... average, not as smooth as Tingting's baby.
Feeling that Luo Yu was deliberately taking advantage of her, the woman giggled and looked at Luo Yu several times with watery eyes, as if she wanted to remember his appearance.
Luo Yu smacked her lips, a little dissatisfied with this woman's reaction.
Just when he was thinking about whether he should find a place where no one was around to educate this woman, Luo Yu caught a glimpse of Lao Song downstairs and winked at him, apparently wanting to go by himself.
"Okay, I'll call you when I have time and ask you to watch the Anti-Japanese War movie." Luo Yu didn't care whether the woman understood or not, grabbed the phone and walked towards Lao Song.
The woman pursed her lips and smiled, watching Luo Yu's back disappear from sight, a sharp look flashed in her eyes.
Pulling out a piece of tissue paper and wiping the area where Luo Yu's hand had just touched, she took out the Bluetooth headset from her pocket and put it on her ears, then waited quietly.
The phone was connected after a moment. The woman's expression became serious. She glanced in the direction where Luo Yu disappeared and said, "The target has appeared. I just had a brief contact with him. Is he really that dangerous? He is just a filthy and addicted woman."
For a perverted man, I just pulled the collar down a little, and he couldn’t stand it anymore.”
The woman made no secret of her contempt for Luo Yu. Judging from his current performance, this man simply did not deserve the attention the organization paid to him.
The way he looked at the woman just now, he could have found a chance to get rid of her.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a man's deep voice came: "Continue to observe, be careful of exposure, and don't underestimate the enemy. There must be a reason why he is so valued by the organization. Unfortunately, the only person in the organization who knows him is dead..."
"Doesn't he have a son? Can't we let him try?" the woman asked.
The man on the other end of the phone was obviously very disdainful of the son the woman mentioned: "There is an old saying in China, 'The son is not good enough to make plans.' These aspects are not your business. Just follow him and don't get discovered. I will inform you now."
Osaka-kun."
After hanging up the phone, the woman smiled charmingly and smoothed her long hair on her forehead: "Luo Yujun, if I can make you my plaything, won't my status in the organization be greatly improved?"