The six-door teahouse has been renovated, with a new plaque, a new style, and even the service attire of the waiters has been changed. The last time Lin Kun came here was only a year ago. At that time, the decoration of the teahouse was quite new, even if it was formal
Used for business, it will not look outdated in the next ten years.
Lin Kun stopped the car with a surprised expression on his face. Lu Ting said with a smile: "People who are serious about doing business will not bother like this. But even if they bother like this, business is still good. This place used to be
Fast food restaurants, burger restaurants, and coffee shops have now become teahouses. People in Liumen hate the good business here, but it’s a bad thing. No matter what they do, the business here is good.”
Lin Kun smiled bitterly and said: "It's not because this piece of land is a Feng Shui treasure. It's prosperous for whatever reason. If it falls into the hands of a businessman, it won't be developed yet."
The two walked into the teahouse. It was just like an ordinary teahouse. Standing at the door was a beautiful girl in her twenties, wearing the clothes of a teahouse waiter. In the eyes of ordinary people, this girl was nothing special.
The only special thing is that this girl's eyes are very bright, as if she can see through people's hearts.
Everyone here knew Lu Ting, and with warm hospitality, the two came to a private room on the third floor. The scenery outside the window was beautiful, with willow trees on the river bank and the chirping of birds.
Tea was served. The owner of the teahouse was away on business, and Lu Ting didn't want to inform him. She just wanted to use this place to chat with Lin Kun. As for Lin Kun's purpose of coming here, she had a pretty good guess.
Lin Kun looked at Lu Ting, and the smile on his face faded, leaving a solemn expression, "You just said that No. 3 died. When did it happen?"
A trace of sadness flashed between Lu Ting's eyebrows, and she put the tea cup down again, saying: "She disappeared a month ago and was confirmed to have been killed a week ago. Agent No. 3 was a soldier brought up by Bureau Zhou. He died in
In the hands of the Ruan Tong family..."
Lin Kun interrupted: "With the strength of Agent No. 3, he shouldn't be killed so easily, right?"
Lu Ting said: "Every one of our agents from the National Security Bureau is outstanding in skill. Not only that, but their comprehensive combat qualities are even more outstanding. However, no matter how outstanding an individual is, if he is surrounded by countless drug traffickers in the desolate mountains of Myanmar, he will not be able to survive."
I will be helpless...
Before Agent No. 3 died, in order to protect a local child, a five- or six-year-old girl, who would have thought that she was a murderous demon, she pierced Agent No. 3's stomach with a knife tempered with venom. That place
There are demons everywhere, and the word 'kindness' has long been turned into fertilizer and swallowed up by the poppies all over the mountain."
Lin Kun said: "So Director Zhou has become a little impatient?"
Lu Ting smiled bitterly and said: "Agent No. 3 also has another identity. He is Director Zhou's nephew and the only male in their Zhou family. He has restrained himself very well."
Lin Kun was silent, and Lu Ting picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. The tea is herbal tea, fine tea leaves, natural water source, and the tempered tea leaves always have a natural fragrance and fragrance, but at this moment
Holding it in the mouth, it was unbearably bitter for both Lin Kun and Lu Ting.
There are twenty numbered agents in the National Security Bureau. These twenty people are all outstanding. The higher they are ranked, they are not necessarily the strongest, but in the order of joining. Lin Kun became Agent No. 7 at first.
He took a break. Firstly, he was famous as the Soldier King of Mobei, and secondly, Zhou Weiguo personally appreciated him. Of course, there was also a small part of Zhu Lao's reasons in it.
Now that Agent No. 3 has died, according to the National Security Bureau's numbering regulations, the agents behind him will automatically be promoted to a higher number. Lin Kun's original No. 7 has now become No. 6.
A cool breeze blew in from the window. After the two of them were silent for a long time, it seemed that no one was in the mood to speak. Lu Ting couldn't help but shed a tear. This was the memory of her comrades and the heartache of the lost friendship. Agent No. 3
Zhou An, once gave
After receiving a lot of help from her, they all said that there is no pure friendship between men and women in the world, and they are definitely an exception. Zhou An has a childhood sweetheart girlfriend. Just because Lu Ting’s eyes are very similar to his sister who is far away from his hometown, Zhou An
I would like to treat her as my sister.
Zhou An's death was hard for Lu Ting to accept, but as an agent of the National Security Bureau, death must be the norm. Those agents in the movie are majestic and omnipotent, but the reality is much crueler than in the movie. The evil people in reality will not
When he wanted to kill you, he felt pity for you because of your protagonist's halo, and no director stopped it in time.
Dong Dong...
There was a knock on the door of the private room, finally breaking the silence. Myolie Wu, the boss of the teahouse, walked in with a smile on her face, like the March spring water in Yangchun Lake. After taking a look at this woman, it seemed that it was not difficult to understand.
Why is this teahouse so prosperous no matter what it does? Most of the celebrities who come here to drink tea are probably just to catch a glimpse of the beauty.
Myolie Wu naturally remembered Lin Kun. She first said hello to Lu Ting, then walked to Lin Kun and walked down, laughing and saying: "Mr. Lin came here this time, our little place is really flourishing, rare visitors
A rare visitor."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "The boss is too modest. I came here to ask for something."
Myolie Wu said with a smile: "As an agent of the National Security Bureau, Deputy Director of the Special Operations Division Lu Ting, and as the head of the Zhu family, I think I have no reason to say no."
Lin Kun said: "Master, if you are always so polite, I will be embarrassed to speak."
Myolie Wu said with a smile: "The big boss is too intimidating. Originally, I am one of my own family members. The relationship between our six families, the Zhu family and the National Security Bureau is inextricably linked. The head of the family should call me Xinghua."
Well, it makes me feel good to hear it."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Xinghua, I want you to help me investigate three people. One is Jiang Shiting from the Dynasty Bar, and the other two are Luo Guan and Shao Chong who are related to her. I want to know
their detailed information, but not to arouse their suspicion."
Myolie Wu smiled and seemed a little puzzled. She looked at Lu Ting, her eyes fell on Lin Kun's face, and said with a smile: "Master, are you looking far away from the near? Director Lu's information is extensive, and the National Security Bureau's
There is almost nothing the system wants to check that cannot be found, why don’t you just ask Director Lu to give you the answer?”
Lin Kun said: "This matter needs to be done carefully. I don't want to be related to the National Security Bureau so quickly. Once the other party notices the clues, if it is because of people from the National Security Bureau, they will soon associate me with the National Security Bureau."
, so I need your help.”
Myolie Wu smiled and nodded, "I understand, don't worry, Master, I'm going to summon our brothers from the six sects and try to give you the answer you want within three days."
Lin Kun said: "No, within one day, I will know the details of the other party."
The expression on Myolie Wu's face was slightly startled, and then her smile was still as bright as a flower, "No problem, the six of us will do our best to complete the tasks assigned by you, head of the family. If we cannot complete them within the stipulated time, Myolie Wu is willing to cut off one of her fingers.
"
Lin Kun raised his eyebrows after hearing this and said: "Xinghua'er's words are serious, just do your best. My tone and attitude just now were a bit decisive, and I hope..."
Before Lin Kun finished speaking, Myolie Wu said with a smile: "Master, don't get me wrong. If it weren't for Mr. Zhu, our Six Sects would have been eliminated as a rebel organization long ago. The Six Sects owe the Zhu family a life-and-death relationship.
Therefore, the task of the head of the family must be done to the best of his ability!” (To be continued)