Spy Family

What else can I teach you? The third uncle looked at the eager eyes waiting for an answer and said word by word: Nothing. The so-called experience has a premise. If the premise changes, the experience will become It’s redundant. Times have changed, either now or in the not-too-distant future. For some of you, this is a once-in-a-century opportunity, and for others...

The students didn't seem to want to hear it, and the third uncle didn't want to talk either.

Lu Linbei never thought that one day he would become a public figure, which for a spy would be tantamount to announcing a death penalty.

Since joining the industry, Lu Linbei has been able to accept being concealed, deceived, and exploited relatively calmly, because this is the education he has received, and one day, he will use the same tricks against others.

But this time, he was angry. The person who designed this move - he couldn't think of anyone other than Director Yong - completely regarded him as a disposable item. Even so, he did not intend to use it seriously, but casually Knead it twice and throw it in the trash can.

Lu Linbei cursed harshly.

Lu Yezhou immediately closed the window and drew the curtains, but he could not block the shouts outside. The private anchors who heard the news became even more excited when they saw the figure in the window, and their crazy shouts almost brought down the building.

Lu Yezhou turned off the light, leaned against the door and listened for a while, then said, There seems to be no one in the corridor. This time I have to call the con man... Hey, his call has come.

Lu Yezhou hummed a few times and ended the call, The scammer said he would solve the problem and asked you not to worry. He also said he couldn't talk to you directly.

Lu Linbei nodded, unable to think of how to solve the problem at hand. The Internet is pervasive. Soon, maybe now, his photos, videos, identity, occupation and other privacy will be completely public. Let alone being a spy, he will not even leave the room. The doors are difficult.

He cursed again.

Lu Yezhou came over to comfort him: The old man said he could solve it... he must really be able to solve it. He won't lie.

Lu Linbei showed a wry smile. They were a group of people who made a living by lying, and the scammer was the best among them.

The shouts outside were rising and falling, and there were even small aircraft flying up to the window, trying hard to peep out, making a loud bang against the glass.

Are these people crazy? Lu Yezhou said angrily.

About ten minutes later, the shouts outside suddenly became chaotic, like a quarrel. Lu Yezhou couldn't help his curiosity, and came to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside, Hey, the police are here and they are driving away the crowd... It's really There are so many.”

A few minutes later, Lu Yezhou said: The crowd has been dispersed, and there are only police officers on the street. You see, the crooks still have their ways.

Lu Linbei couldn't be happy, because this could only solve the most superficial problem and would not help.

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Yezhou rushed from the window to the door and asked in a low voice: Who?

The old man sent me here. Leave the door open.

Lu Yezhou was stunned for a moment and immediately opened the door.

Mei Wangzhen walked in, carrying something in his hand, glanced at it, and said, Don't be in a daze, come with me.

Where to go? Has the old man made arrangements? Lu Yezhou asked.

Mei Wangzhen smiled slightly, You are still so talkative, should I take you with me?

Take it with you. I won't say anything anymore. Just do whatever Sister Zhen says. I'll go pack things.

No, two legs are enough. Mei Wangzhen snapped his fingers at Lu Linbei, You have to wear ears.

Lu Linbei stood up and forced a smile.

Mei Wangzhen brought instruments to copy the chips in the two people's bodies, and threw the carrier on the sofa. This time, he did not create a new identity, allowing them to be pure blank people.

There was no one in the corridor. Mei Wangzhen took the lead, with Lu Linbei in the middle and Lu Yezhou at the back. They quickly walked towards the stairs.

A neighbor opened the door to take a peek. Hearing the noise, Mei Wangzhen turned around and shouted: Take out the gun. I would rather kill you by mistake later than let him go!

The neighbor's door was immediately closed, and people ran to the innermost room to hide.

On the first floor, Mei Wangzhen pushed open the door of a house, let the two people in, and then closed the door.

The room was very ordinary, but no one was living in it. They jumped from a window to the path behind the building, walked quickly, turned a few corners, and came to another street. They quickly got into a car and drove. Driving out of the old town.

Mei Wangzhen didn't seem to have a destination in mind yet, so she turned at random and walked between several urban areas. It wasn't until long after dark that she received a brief call. She ended it with a hum and said, That's almost it.

The two people in the back row stayed true to their duties and didn't say a word, especially Lu Yezhou, who endured quite the pain.

The car turned again, this time with a clearer purpose, heading straight to a new urban area in the northwest.

Although it is said to be a new city, it actually has a history of several decades. All the houses are single-family houses, and there are not more than a few living on one street.

As soon as Mei Wangzhen and others got out of the car, someone walked out of the house without saying hello and drove away without knowing where they were going.

They walked along the flagstone path in the middle of the lawn and entered the house through the side door.

There was a short, dark corridor with an unclear staircase at the end. There was a space recessed on the right hand side, like a concierge and cloakroom. Mei Wangzhen led the two of them to sit on a bench and said, We have to wait for a while, squeeze in here. Just squeeze.

The three of them were silent. Mei Wangzhen repeatedly observed each of his fingers, as if he was trying to make a choice between them. Lu Linbei had no expression on his face and was still a little angry in his heart. Lu Yezhou seemed to be trying to quit some kind of addiction and was restless. One leg shook gently and rapidly. Their chips were temporarily closed, losing contact with the outside world and unable to view any information.

A tall middle-aged man came in from the outside, nodded to Mei Wangzhen, and walked directly in. After a while, someone walked out again. People came in and out every once in a while, and they all walked lightly for fear of making any noise. .

After waiting for nearly two hours, someone pushed the door in from outside. Lu Linbei raised his eyes out of habit and looked at the person. Both of them were stunned.

It was Director Yong who came, but this was not the person Lu Linbei remembered. His hair was messy, the bags under his eyes were particularly obvious under the dim light, and his lips were a little purple. His suit was still straight and meticulous, but he could walk Sometimes I am dragging my feet, and I am no longer as confident and leisurely as before.

Perhaps because he saw someone he knew, Director Yong raised his head slightly, tried to regain some of his energy, and walked inside without saying hello or showing his signature gentle smile.

Lu Linbei was quite surprised. Even more surprised than him was Lu Yezhou. He was sitting at the very back. He bent down as much as possible and followed Director Yong with his eyes. After seeing him disappear, he slowly straightened up and asked in a very low voice: what happens?

Lu Linbei couldn't answer, and Mei Wangzhen refused to answer. He was still concentrating on checking his fingers. It seemed that he was very satisfied with each one.

Director Yong stayed inside for about ten minutes. When he came out, his posture was back upright, with his head held high and his eyes still. He had tried his best to maintain his dignity, but everyone could see that he was completely empty.

Mei Wangzhen finally stood up and said in a very low voice: Come on, walk softly and don't make any noise.

They first turned into a small hall and waited for about five minutes before Mei Wangzhen led them into the final treasure place.

At this point, no introduction was needed. Lu Linbei and Lu Yezhou both understood that this must be the home of the old director.

They walked into a spacious kitchen surrounded by cooking utensils and countless pots and pans, with some unopened ingredients scattered among them.

Someone who lives here must have a special love for cooking.

In the middle of the kitchen is a long table. An old man in a nightgown sits at the end of the table with a cup of coffee in front of him. There is also a model of a farm, one meter square. It is made very carefully and the characteristics of each building are shown. There are even tiny humans standing in the streets.

Mei Wangzhen and three other people stood at the other end of the long table. The door was closed. Lu Linbei and Lu Yezhou found that there were people standing on both sides. One was Mei Qianzhong, and the other two looked familiar. They were obviously farm children.

The six people stood in a non-standard row, keeping silent and breathing as lightly as possible.

The old director picked up the cup, took a small sip, and said, The newcomers still don't know what's going on, right? Tell them.

He looked very old, and his voice was even more exhausted when he spoke, as if he was hanging on with only one breath left.

Mei Qianzhong coughed lightly and said: An hour ago, four teams commanded by Director Yong fell into a trap. Eight people were killed and five were seriously injured.

Lu Linbei suddenly understood that Director Yong was repeating his old tricks, and the enemy was using their own tricks. The goal of the inhuman young assassin was not only to kill people, but also to attract investigators from the Emergency Department into a trap.

Director Yong swallowed the bait without hesitation and sent people to follow the assassin. As a result, he suffered a large number of casualties.

It looked like revenge.

The old director spoke again, his voice becoming more and more tired, I know all the parents and grandparents of the eight farm boys. Some are relatives, some are friends. We used to have dinner and celebrate holidays together. Now, I have to inform them of the bad news one by one.

No one dared to say anything.

The old director seemed to recognize those relatives and friends among the many model figures. He stared at them for a long time and continued: Yong Ge is a good spy, but he has never fought a tough battle. The entire Emergency Department has not encountered a truly fierce spy in almost thirty years. Opponents, we and the Information Department have always had small quarrels, and occasionally got into serious quarrels. In the end, we always understood each other and made peace. It is different now. Enemies of unknown origin suddenly appeared with extraordinary methods, and the Emergency Department reacted too much. Slow, my reaction is too slow.

The old director finally raised his head with sharp eyes. After all, there were still two places burning in the decaying skin.

It's time for young people to show their skills. You will encounter dangers and be tempered. The most important thing is that you must find the enemy. When I return to the farm, when I face the parents who have lost their children, at least I can Tell them the complete truth.

The old director lowered his gaze and took another sip of coffee. I can't push a group of inexperienced young people into the fire pit like this. There is an old guy who has experienced a real bloody storm. Let him give you some guidance. I have already informed the third brother, That is your 'third uncle', he will leave immediately and will arrive tomorrow.