"Okay! I understand. I will think about it carefully after the rape mission is completed."
After a long silence, Minglou finally nodded and said.
Just when Li Qiang was about to say goodbye and leave, Acheng opened the door and walked in to report to Minglouhui: "Brother, Minister Chen called and said that there will be a banquet at the Wanguo Hotel tonight. Please be sure to enjoy it."
"Do you have to appreciate the glory?" Minglou snorted angrily, "Before, we held a special banquet to welcome him, but he plunged into the Fireworks Alley to play in the dark. He was so happy that he let my pigeons go. Now it's better, and he
After all, calling me to invite me to a banquet is not about the military funds? I won’t go!”
"But brother, if you don't go, you will completely offend Minister Chen. If the trouble comes to Mr. Zhou..."
In fact, what Minglou just said were all angry words. In fact, he knew very well that in this officialdom matter, one should not act out of emotion. Even the enemy who killed his father had to talk and laugh on certain occasions and pretend to be intimate.
So, after some "careful" consideration, Minglou finally nodded and agreed.
Li Qiang on the side had already deduced from the conversation between the two that the person they were talking about, Minister Chen, was most likely the target of the mission assigned to him by the organization, Minister of Munitions Department Chen Bing.
Therefore, after leaving the government office, Li Qiang immediately rushed to the Wanguo Hotel without stopping.
But just when he was about to go in, he keenly spotted a familiar figure drinking tea and reading a newspaper in the rest area of the hotel lobby. Surprisingly, it was Wanli Lang!
So he quickly took back the steps he was about to take and walked straight through the door of the hotel.
For insurance reasons, Li Qiang did not plan to stay near the hotel for too long, but just when he was about to leave, he once again found a familiar figure on the street corner. However, after seeing that figure, Li Qiang
The wall did not choose to avoid it like before, but took the initiative to greet it.
"Uncle Li? What are you doing here?"
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Li was immediately startled. It was not until Li Qiang found out what he said that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Team leader, why are you..."
"Hey!" Before Uncle Li could finish speaking, Li Qiang raised his hand to interrupt him and corrected him, "Don't call me that, I'm no longer your team leader. I'm still called "伱" as before.
I'm done."
"Having said that, but..."
"Okay, let's put this kind of unimportant matter aside for now! Let's get down to business, what are you doing here...do you have a mission?"
Uncle Li shook his head without thinking, "Strictly speaking, it's not really a mission, but I found out that recently, the traitor from the military command didn't go to No. 76 to report, but stayed in this hotel all day, as if
He seemed to be protecting someone important, so I secretly observed him near the hotel for a while to see who he was protecting."
"That's it..." Li Qiang couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this, but he still tried to ask in a calm tone, "What's the result?"
"Nothing." Uncle Li said with a wry smile.
Li Qiang also laughed. It would be damning if he could achieve anything substantial with his surveillance method!
Thinking of this, Li Qiang said with a mysterious face: "Based on the information I have so far, the important person you mentioned is most likely Chen Bing, the Minister of Munitions of the new government."
"Chen Bing?"
"Yes, it's Chen Bing. But this is just a guess on my part. If you want further confirmation, tonight is an excellent opportunity."
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Li's eyes suddenly lit up, "How do you say it?"
"Tonight, Chen Bing will hold a banquet here and has invited my nominal eldest brother Minglou. With your methods, Uncle Li, such a small thing shouldn't trouble you, right?"
"Of course! But the prerequisite is to become a hotel guest. As you know, our funds are always very tight..."
"It's just money! It's easy to talk!" Before Uncle Li could finish what he said, Li Qiang took out his wallet and stuffed all the banknotes into Uncle Li's hands, "This should be enough, right?"
"That's enough!" Uncle Li didn't refuse, and simply put all the banknotes in his hand into his pocket. After saying "wait for my news", he swaggered into the hotel...
Two days later.
On Xinkai Road, there is a teahouse called Yaxian. It is said that it is the property of Li Shiqun's wife's natal family. In order to compete for this property, the uncle and nephew once went to court and they were very unhappy.
It was noon, the busiest time of the day.
The teahouse was already full of guests, and guests were arriving like clouds.
"Sir, who are you?" As soon as Li Qiang came in, the waiter in the store immediately came up to him and greeted him warmly.
However, Li Qiang said with care and dignity: "I'm looking for someone, where is the private room No. 5?"
"Upstairs, you come with me."
As he said that, the waiter took Li Qiangqiang upstairs and came to the door of a private room with the house number No. 5.
"Master, this is the private room No. 5."
Li Qiang very generously took out a piece of ocean from his pocket, threw it into the waiter's hand, and said: "I like to be quiet, and I don't want anyone to disturb me. Do you understand?"
"I understand! Don't worry, sir, no one will bother you while I'm here."
Li Qiang nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and walked in.
In the room, Uncle Li, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw Li Qiang coming in. He took out a portrait from his briefcase and said, "This is the guy who hosted a banquet for your eldest brother Minglou that day. I'll find someone to take him."
The appearance was drawn.”
As he spoke, Uncle Li handed the portrait to Li Qiang's hand, but Li Qiang just glanced at it and couldn't help but comment: "At first glance, he looks like a guy who has been drained of wine and sex. I think if
If I guessed correctly, that Wan Lilang should be protecting him, right?"
"Yes, exactly!"
"In that case, Uncle Li, I want to ask you to do me a favor." After speaking, Li Qiang lowered his voice and whispered to him.
Uncle Li always frowned and did not express his position immediately after Li Qiang finished speaking. Instead, after a long period of silence, he finally nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I promise you!"
…
February 7, the 29th year of the Republic of China, was the last cold night at the end of the lunar year.
Just after dusk, rows of street lamps cast shadows, and the dim lights intertwined with the skylight. From time to time, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky, colorfully projected on the street, reflecting a false scene of stability and prosperity.
Japanese women wearing kimonos can be seen everywhere on the street. They are walking wantonly on the street holding small plaster flags. Wherever they go, the people who are supposed to be the owners of this land seem to have become accustomed to it.
, all stopped and bowed to them.
Everything is so natural, as if it should be taken for granted.
Among those people who were already numb, Guo Qiyun was undoubtedly an exception. At this time, he wrapped his whole body in a windbreaker and hurriedly walked through the crowd.
Before those Japanese women who thought they were superior could react, in the blink of an eye, Guo Qiyun had already passed through the crowd, opened the door and walked into a Western restaurant...
