On the other side, Liu Limao took Mu Fu out and drove to the restaurant he often went to before.
"It was really a superb performance just now..." Mu Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.
"I know you can't continue acting anymore, so I can only take you out to eat." Liu Limao looked like he was smart.
He thought about the beggar before: "Is there anyone you have been in contact with recently?"
"Aren't those who we often come into contact with known as acquaintances?" Mu Fu smiled and said, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
"I'm asking if that beggar has come to see you again?"
"The most I can do is give him some food. I want to chat with him for a while, but he doesn't answer." Mu Fu shrugged, indicating that he was asking this?
"Oh, can his leg be cured?"
"You won't let me see it."
As he spoke, a hearty laughter came directly over him: "I'm telling you, the voice you hear here is very familiar."
"Mr. Gu, you came out to eat again." Mu Fu said with a smile: "Why don't you find a companion when this person is lonely?"
Gu Jinfeng walked in and sat next to Liu Limao: "I think it's a pity that there is no one to like around me."
"Haha, since we are here, let's sit here and eat together." Liu Limao asked the waiter to come in and order.
"How is that person in your family doing now? Do you still need my help to find out?"
"Can you help me pay attention? After all, tigers also take naps..." Mu Fu said with a smile: "It's rare to be happy today, so I won't talk about these bad things."
"Yeah, do we have to have a drink?" Gu Jinfeng said sharply: "The two of us are completely free of suspicion."
"I agree with your previous proposal to kill that person." Liu Limao said in a confused manner: "As long as I keep him, I'm afraid my current position will be unstable."
"I thought you weren't worried? You even told me about not mentioning it before." Gu Jinfeng found it very interesting when he thought about what happened that day: "Sister-in-law, you didn't see that the old man's face turned green."
"Really? Why haven't I heard you say anything about this?"
"I can't stop you from shouting about tea." Liu Limao rolled his eyes: "Don't be angry, I have already rejected that person's proposal."
"It's fine if you refuse, I thought I was about to be accompanied by a sister." His teeth were clenched, and Gu Jinfeng thought that it would be difficult for Liu Limao to go back at night.
"Okay, okay, let's stop this matter. We are here to eat, not to settle accounts." He smoothed things over.
"You have the nerve to say that." Liu Limao glared at him: "The food is here, the chicken legs here are delicious."
He directly picked up the chicken legs with chopsticks and put it into the man's mouth: "If you block it, you can shut up and stop talking."
Mu Fu covered her mouth and chuckled from the side.
"I finally understand why you two became good brothers."
"Who can become a good brother with him? He didn't contact anyone who was in the same class at the beginning. If I hadn't contacted him, he might not have even talked to me."
"Even like this, it's pretty good."
After the meal was over, the two sides parted ways, and Liu Limao pulled Mu Fu into the car.
"We made a miscalculation today. We should let Dongzi follow, otherwise the two of us can still eat."
"You've had enough..."
After the meal was over, Mu Fu was very happy.
Somehow, these few months of pretending to be husband and wife have caused some changes in her mentality.
The beggar in the distance hid aside and watched them leave, thinking in his heart: Maybe this is the best way.
Then he disappeared into darkness again.
When the two returned home, Mu Fu went to his separate room as a habit, while Liu Limao also entered his room to do things.
"They haven't reconciled yet?" Aunt Xiang was dumbfounded by their actions. What is going on?
"There are too many things to do today. I'm afraid that my husband won't go to the master bedroom today." Zhang Dong laughed sarcastically.
On the other side, after Gu Jinfeng got his consent, he immediately sent a telegram to the site, agreeing to assassinate Wang Honghui.
That guy should have died a long time ago, a pro-Japanese element.
While he agreed to Liu Limao's appointment, he also wrote to the economist asking him to serve as the Economic Department of the new government.
It’s so funny that although the new government is not a good thing, the Japanese must not be allowed to interfere.
So he sent messages to the local spies many times, asking them to give instructions to Liu Limao to get rid of that person.
Now, he is still thinking about recruiting other people to compete for Liu Limao's position. Is it because he is afraid that his niece will not be able to send him away?
Humph... This is a nail that I planted with great difficulty, how could I let you destroy it like this?
In the middle of the night, Zhang Dong arrived at Liu Limao's room on the second floor.
"Is she asleep?"
"Sleeping..." He nodded: "But I found that she has been a little impatient recently. After all, we have been too careful with her, and now she is only thinking about whether we can find any information about you on us."
"You guys are really working hard these days, and you have to act with her." Liu Limao nodded: "How did you do it with Lin Zuchang?"
"It hasn't been done yet?" Zhang Dong has a headache: "There have been a lot of things lately. No. 76 has designated this matter as a major case, and there is also an investigation on the Lin family. I'm afraid we won't be able to go to express condolences in the short term."
"Indeed, if we compromise on this matter, maybe Old Man Lin will catch us." Liu Limao couldn't help but grab something: "Then you have to keep an eye on what's going on over there, in case there's something going on over there.
We don’t know what’s going on.”
"Yeah." Zhang Dong sat aside: "Looking at the two of you, the relationship seems to have eased a bit."
"The previous quarrels were all staged, didn't you know?" This time it was Liu Lili's turn to realize it later.
"I can't tell you. Miss is in an inexplicably good mood this time." Zhang Dong smiled and said, "Some of Director Wang's things that you asked Mu Jingrong to collect before have been intercepted."
He put the document package directly on the desktop: "The content of the letter was also intercepted, and it is for another Japanese friend studying economics."
"No wonder I agreed to Gu Jinfeng's mission to kill this guy today. He was quite happy. It turns out he never forgot to ask me to give up this position."
The corners of Liu Limao's lips raised, and he smiled sinisterly: "It was this guy who jointly opened the door with the defensive general at the port, allowing the Japanese soldiers to march in. Now it's time to take his life back."
"I was thinking, why don't I go observe them and support them by the way."
"There's no need to support this kind of thing. It's just to kill a high-ranking official." Liu Limao relaxed and said, "Maybe you just want to practice."
"Of course, I don't want to hold you back." Zhang Dong laughed: "Although I have been training how to aim and shoot during this period, after all, I have never been in actual combat..."
"Okay, I will make arrangements with you." Li Limao nodded: "You should go back and rest first, it's getting late."
"Yeah." After Zhang Dong said this, he stood up, opened the door and left the room.
At this time, he was planning the matter of Section Chief Ikeda. It was probably a bit hasty to have the idea of getting rid of him today.
He thought of Ikeda Masanobu in his previous life, who seemed to have lived for a long time.
If we get rid of this person rashly, I'm afraid that the next important member of the Special Higher Education Course will have to struggle with him.
But this reminds me that if we know ourselves and the enemy before we know ourselves, we can still win every battle.
The garrison guard in Shencheng seems to be General Lin Zhengchang. Is it possible that he will take over then?
He tried hard to recall what happened in his previous life, but he still had no clue, so he gave up and went to sleep.
Anyway, he thought about the many identities he had in this life. If he couldn't protect him and Mu Fu, his life would be in vain.
A few days later, Zhang Dong went to the tailor shop as he wished.
Huang Qicai saw the man he wanted to see again. Is he his son?
He couldn't ask this. After all, when he abandoned him, he didn't know anything. This face looked too much like Madam's when she was young.
"Is this the foreign aid that the webmaster found for us?" Wang Hongxin was a little surprised: Normally, the two of them can accomplish a big thing, why are they still thinking of finding foreign aid now?
"I don't count as a foreign aid. After all, I am an agent just like you. It's just that my experience as an agent may not be as much as yours, so I applied for this operation and I will participate."
"Oh, so I wanted to come and observe." Wang Hongxin nodded: "Just don't hold us back when the time comes."
"You kid? Is it possible that adults are worse than you?" Huang Qicai shook his head: "Have you found out about that guy's whereabouts in the past two days?"
"Recently, he has been accompanied by more than a dozen guards. He often stays at high-end cocktail parties and dance halls. He is still lecherous at such an old age." Wang Hongxin took out a map and drew the places where the old man often visited.
"Uh..." Huang Qicai didn't know what to say: "I can't let you fight alone this time, I also want to participate."
"I know, these dozen guards can't be killed as long as I don't change my bullets fast enough." He grinned and said, "Isn't this a foreign aid coming? We can allocate them together."
"You are quite good at using people." Huang Qicai shook his head: "This time you take the lead in allocating personnel."
"Okay." Wang Hongxin explained his original plan again. Zhang Dong didn't hear any loopholes, and neither did the other person.
"Let Uncle Mao take you this time. I will really not care about killing people."
"I know." Zhang Dong nodded.
Have these lives been what Liu Limao has experienced before? His thoughts couldn't help but drift into the distance.
The eight bullets in his body before were probably injured because of something like this.
However, once you do this kind of thing personally, you will feel a sense of excitement.
"Why are you laughing?" Wang Hongxin looked at him in a daze and couldn't help but make a point.