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In the Imperial City of Dahua, there is an inconspicuous small alley between the not-busy streets. There is a tavern that does not look high-end. The sign at the door is shining with colorful lights day and night.

There always seems to be a young man standing behind the bar in the pub. He is wearing a white shirt and a close-fitting vest. He looks very elegant and easy-going.

He stood there, holding a crystal clear glass in his hand, lowering his head and carefully wiping it until it was spotless.

This young man's name was Du Jia. He was gentle and rarely spoke. He just stood there, as if he were a god, overlooking all the people chatting in the bar.

In fact, this tavern rarely receives fees, and those who really drink almost never wander to such a secluded place to find such an inconspicuous tavern.

Du Jia does not rely on the money from selling alcohol to live. He has another job, another more meaningful job.

The door of the bar was pushed open, and a girl walked to the bar carrying a basket: "I made your favorite braised pork ribs...I don't know if the technique is right, but I learned it from the chef at Xiaoyuelou

a few days."

Pan Qi put the basket on the bar and couldn't hide the smile on her face. She just got married a few months ago, and she was married to this handsome young man in front of her.

"Thank you." Du Jia smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand, then helped Pan Qi open the box and took out the food inside one by one.

"Ah... this is so infuriating." A blond man sitting in the corner drinking covered his face and complained in a depressed tone.

He did not lower his voice deliberately, and his companion who was sitting and drinking with him was also fed a mouthful of dog food by the couple: "Go to Yuehua Street in a while! Beipeihuo!"

"Go together, go together!" The blond man also shouted.

Pan Qi turned around and looked at these two familiar faces with dissatisfaction, deliberately pretending to be fierce: "Do you know why you can't find a wife? It's because you always go to places like Yuehua Street!

"

Unexpectedly, the two people laughed maliciously and shouted to Du Jia over Pan Qi: "Your wife is too lenient! Be careful of becoming a strict hen! Hahahaha!"

Du Jia did not speak, but rested his elbows on the bar, tasting the meals his wife prepared for him one by one.

To be honest, Pan Qi's cooking skills are actually not very good. As the daughter of a businessman with a small amount of capital, she actually doesn't cook by herself on weekdays.

As their business grew, the conditions at home became better and better. Pan Yiping even bought a new car, a style that he would never dare to look at at ordinary times.

Pan Qi felt happy to be able to cook for her husband, so she cooked these delicacies at home and went around to learn how to make good meals.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll let Uncle Douglas kick your ass!" Pan Qi put her hands on her hips and quarreled with the two gangsters.

Although these two people here seem to be two amiable middle-aged people, they actually have another identity.

The man with blond hair is the editor-in-chief of "My Emperor", a private newspaper of the Chinese Empire. He is a proper royalist of the Chinese Empire: his newspaper encourages the Chinese Empire to be stronger every day, and has won the support of some Chinese people.

Although this newspaper clamored that the Great China Empire should go to war against the Tang Empire every day, which made the Great China Empire's court tremble with fear, the sensitive diplomatic department of the Datang Empire never found trouble with this newspaper, which is also surprising.

strangeness.

Zhao Kai likes this newspaper very much and thinks that it is the only newspaper that dares to tell the truth. He even likes the name of this newspaper and reads this newspaper at breakfast every day.

I heard that Zhao Kai wanted to give the editor-in-chief of this newspaper the title of earl, but was rejected - the other party's argument was that if he accepted such a reward, he would no longer be able to express his views fairly and objectively.

There are not many capable people who can make the Tang Empire shut up and make the Emperor of the Great China Empire like him, so this blond man is very famous in the upper class circles of the Great China Empire.

Another man who looks very ordinary, clamoring to go to Yuehua Street, in fact, the entire Yuehua Street has to pay him protection money - this man who controls the underground forces in the capital of the Dahua Empire is the largest black society in the Dahua Empire.

The democratically elected people are in charge.

After he and his men persuaded the bosses one by one with the Bobosha submachine gun produced by the Ice Empire, he made his promise in various places throughout the imperial capital. Those hall masters with two hairtail fish tattooed on their chests

The people who helped the bishop father talk about things were very friendly and chose this man as their boss.

So far, no one knows why he threw away his Bobosha submachine gun with a hot barrel on the street, stepped on the hole-filled corpse of a viscount who controlled a huge gang, lit a cigarette and waited for the Dahua Empire patrol to arrest him.

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No one knows how he came out of the patrol room of the Dahua Empire in such a swagger, and even had a meal of wine with the "Nine Admirals" of the Dahua Empire. In short, he became the only person officially certified by the Dahua Empire.

"Legitimate" gangster.

They were able to be taught a lesson by a woman here simply because Pan Qi was their family member, the wife of their companion, and their younger sibling.

To put it bluntly, even when Zhao Kai's queen spoke to them like this, she had to weigh her own weight and qualifications.

As for Uncle Douglas who dared to kick the butts of these two men... he actually had no background and not that many names. He was just a military attache at the Embassy of the Tang Empire in the Great China Empire.

After Pan Yiping met Mr. Douglas through Du Jia's introduction, their family's business never had any problems.

Outside the door of the tavern, at the end of the alley, in the dark shadow at the corner, two sneaky figures used cameras to record the profile of the woman who entered the tavern.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! To be honest, this woman is very good-looking, and the way she walks with a food box is very cute. However, they still picked up the camera and captured this girl

left in their film reels.

In their opinion, everyone entering and exiting this suspicious tavern needs to be thoroughly investigated. It only took them five days to find such a suspected liaison office of the Tang Dynasty intelligence agency.

As long as they report the results of their investigation in the past two days to their superiors, they may be able to accomplish a big deal, get promotions and salary increases, and reach the top of their lives.

"Is the picture clear?" Among the two sneaky figures, a young man asked anxiously.

"Don't worry! It will be absolutely clear! None of these people who show up can escape!" Another young man replied confidently. His voice was full of excitement, as if he had already seen his future as a senior intelligence official in the Dahua Empire.

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Just when the two of them were excited, a menacing man in a trench coat walked up from behind. He didn't want to hide himself at all, so he was discovered by two vigilant people when he was halfway there.

Both of them reached for the pistol in their arms, but in the end they didn't take it out - because they knew the person who came...

As soon as the man in the trench coat came across, he stretched out his hand with a leather glove and slapped one of the two young men standing opposite on the head: "What the hell...what the hell..."

He kept repeating swear words while slapping, and after each of them swung twice, he continued: "You are going to make trouble for me! It's your first day at work? Team leader Liu of your group didn't tell you.

Are you following the rules?"

"Captain...I, we have evidence...evidence proves that this tavern here is not simple!" One of the young men rubbed his head and explained aggrievedly.

"Evidence? What evidence? Where is the evidence?" The man known as the captain bared his teeth and almost laughed angrily at the two tough guys in front of him.

"We took pictures of them all! Several suspicious people have appeared in this bar." Another young man showed off the camera in his hand.

The man known as the captain reached out and grabbed the camera. After thinking about it, he refused to throw it to the ground. He directly tore open the back cover and pulled out the film inside. As if venting his anger, he took out the entire camera in one go.

The film was pulled out and trampled underfoot.

Before the two young men could shake off their surprise and prepare to dissuade them, he pointed to the other side of the alley: "Get out! Get away as far as you want! Are you so willing to investigate? I'll assign you two bastards to the violent crime investigation team tomorrow.

Go! Aren’t you really willing to investigate? Go and catch that pervert who specializes in raping men!”

While he was cursing, he did not forget to kick each of the two young men who fled. He looked away when he saw the two people disappearing at the entrance of the alley. But when he turned around, he almost bumped into him.

On a man's chest.

The other party was quite tall and handed the field captain of the Dahua Empire's intelligence department a cigarette: "Thank you."

"Hey... Your Majesty, you are just talking about this." The captain, who was looking fierce just now, had a smile on his face, took the cigarette, nodded and bowed: "They are a few ignorant people who have caused trouble for you, Your Majesty."

Just kidding, who is covering this bar? Doesn’t he know if others don’t know? He belongs to His Highness Zhao Yu, how could he not know what to do?



"I still have to thank you." The man took out a check and put it into the captain's hand: "Think of a way to make those two fools forget what happened today."

"Don't worry! If they can't forget, I will bury them both." The captain bowed slightly, then turned and left, like a subordinate.

After walking out of the alley and walking to the side of his brand-new luxury car imported from the Tang Empire a few days ago, the captain looked at the check in his hand: "Hey... how about just burying it?"


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