Spy Family

(Thanks to the leader: a transformation.)

When we got to the car, Mei Wangzhen said, Do you have any plans?

Lu Linbei shook his head, If you throw me a bunch of documents, I will know where to start. As for the field investigation, I will follow your arrangements and start everything from scratch.

Mei Wangzhen smiled and started the car, It's too tiring to start from scratch, and it doesn't show the ability of the emergency department. I'll take you to find help.

What about the games and secret messages? Lu Linbei still remembered his responsibilities.

Leave it to someone else. You don't really think those secret messages are important, do you?

You mean...

Most secret messages are meant to confuse people. If someone intercepts them halfway, they will probably get a piece of useless nonsense. 'Rumors stop at more rumors', that's what it means.

Lu Linbei was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that his work with Lu Yezhou turned out to be so unimportant.

Haha, don't take it too seriously. It all started from this step. Moreover, it cannot be said to be completely useless. Some secret messages are really sent from alien planets to prove that the channels are open.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening local time, which was the busiest time of the day in the old city. Men and women in bright clothes walked into the entertainment venues in groups. They were polite and condescending to each other. When they walked out, they all changed. It looked as if his brain had been replaced in a store and it was still unable to coordinate with his body.

Mei Wangzhen took Lu Linbei into a bar, ordered two glasses of wine, and raised his glass: Let's celebrate.

Celebrating what?

My wish seems likely to come true.

Mei Wang really hoped that there would be a war that would allow spies like her to show off their talents. There was no real war yet, but the situation had become tense, which was an opportunity for spies.

Lu Linbei smiled and said, I still wish your wish will not come true.

It's boring. Mei Wangzhen drank it all in one gulp, and then supervised Lu Linbei to finish the wine, You haven't improved your drinking capacity yet?

No.

Just exercise more. Come on, let's go to the next house.

helper……

It's not time yet, we can't just wait now. Mei Wangzhen stood up and walked out, and Lu Linbei had no choice but to follow.

Heir! someone shouted. Lu Linbei was shocked and subconsciously tried to touch the gun, but was held down by Mei Wangzhen.

I am one of the heirs. I am prosperous. Haha, one ten thousandth of the eighth planet belongs to me! Do you know how much it costs? I can buy half of Zhai Jing! Come on, I'll invite you this time. Don't talk nonsense. Give me a drink, give me a cheer...

It turned out to be an alcoholic talking nonsense.

Walking on the street, Lu Linbei said: If the matter of the eighth planet is not finalized, I'm afraid someone will go crazy.

Someone has gone crazy. Mei Wangzhen motioned Lu Linbei to look at the people across the street.

Three men and two women, dressed in strange clothes, holding handwritten placards in their hands, jumped and shouted, trying to attract the attention of passers-by.

Heir, take me with you, low cost, lifelong loyalty. The content of the slogan is basically similar.

The more we walked to crowded places, the more obvious the influence of the heir to the planet became. Some were pretenders, some envied, and some hated. A man who just walked out of the bar pointed to the sky and cursed: Kill all those bastards. Egg heir! Why? Why can they get something for nothing?

The Star Alliance hasn't decided to grant inheritance rights to orphans, so why are they excited? Lu Linbei was confused.

Mei Wangzhen disagreed, What everyone is excited about is money, not inheritance rights. Don't be weird, drinking is the real thing.

They walked into another bar.

This has been a drinking method that has been popular for many years. You have one or two drinks in each bar, and then walk to another place. It is euphemistically called activating blood and sobering up. When talking about it, it is Which street and which district should we drink.

After drinking for half a street, Lu Linbei was already dizzy. The more he tried to walk in a straight line, the more he bumped into store doors or pedestrians, making Mei Wangzhen laugh.

Strangely enough, as the drunkenness increased, the surrounding noises became pleasant, and the weird behaviors became a sign of friendliness. After vomiting against the wall once, Lu Linbei understood the meaning of being drunk: he was blending into the crowd and the city, as if he was once again Back on the farm, everyone I met was a friend or relative...

But he still maintained a semblance of consciousness, grabbed Mei Wang's wrist, and said seriously: No more drinking, we still have a mission.

Mei Wangzhen was not drunk at all, and dragged Lu Linbei forward, Let the mission go to hell. What will happen if it is completed? It just proves that a group of lunatics are really lunatics.

In the bar, Mei Wangzhen didn't force Lu Linbei to drink anymore and asked for a drink alone. Lu Linbei hesitated for a moment and asked for one too.

Why can I drink again? Mei Wangzhen asked with a slightly mocking smile.

I can't let you drink alone.

Ha ha.

They walked farther and farther and turned to a street near the river. From here, they could see the garbage island in the distance and vaguely smell a strange smell on the island. However, this did not affect the popularity of the street-facing shops at all. Customers still Need to queue.

Lu Linbei was about to go in when he saw the door, but was pulled back by Mei Wangzhen, That's not a place to drink, you silly boy from the farm.

They entered an ordinary bar with no waiters and only rows of automatic wine vending machines. They scanned human body features, paid with internal chips, and then poured out the drinks selected by the guests.

The tables were all occupied and the two of them stood at the bar drinking.

How much more do you want to drink? Lu Linbei felt that he was about to give in.

We've already drank for a street and a half...forget it, I'll spare you, let's drink for another half of the street.

Lu Linbei groaned twice, poured the wine down his throat, then turned around and ran away without hesitation to find the bathroom to vomit.

Afterwards, Lu Linbei washed his face with cold water, regained consciousness a little, and said to the person in the mirror: The last drink, this is the last drink, never...

He came out with a fighting spirit and wanted to persuade Mei Wangzhen to stop drinking too.

At the bar, Mei Wangzhen was being pestered by a man. At least in Lu Linbei's view, that was pestering. The man seemed to be tampering with her, which was a common thing in bars.

If Lu Linbei had been more sober, he would have stepped forward to ask for clarification and politely asked the other person to leave. However, he just thought he was sober and his blood was boiling. Without even a second thought, he rushed up and punched the man.

The man refused to give in and fought back. The two punched each other, and the surrounding guests stopped bragging and chatting and clapped the tables and applauded.

There was no waiter in the bar, but there was a security guard. Two strong men, like guys emerging from a magic lamp, stepped forward to separate the fighting guests, and then issued a half-polite and half-threatening warning: If the trouble continues, they will be killed. They threw it outside into the river.

Mei Wangzhen pulled Lu Linbei aside and said with a smile: Fool, you are getting bolder now. That is the 'helper' we are looking for.

Lu Linbei was stunned, and he suddenly woke up from the wine.

The man opposite walked over angrily, and under the supervision of the security officer, he shook hands with Lu Linbei and made peace, Cai Zhuowu, we can't make a deal without fighting... Sister Zhen, did you really bring him here?

Lu Linbei, I'm sorry, I was a little... drunk.

hehe.

The two security officers were satisfied, found an empty table for the three of them, and then disappeared behind a certain door.

Mei Wangzhen introduced: Cai Zhuowu is an important member of 1090 and also works for the Emergency Department.

Cai Zhuowu had a slightly exaggerated face. He seemed to be a little concerned about what happened just now. He waved his hand and said: No need to say more, it's all for living. I gave the information to Sister Zhen. You can keep these.

Cai Zhuowu took out two hard tickets from his pocket and put them on the table. There will be a rally from 1:30 to 3:30 tomorrow afternoon. The location is printed on the ticket. Whoever needs me to focus on can do it now. tell me.

There is no target for now. Mei Wangzhen put away the ticket.

Cai Zhuowu added: Tickets are two hundred and ninety-nine points each. If you add fifty-nine points, you can get a drink set. If you add ninety-nine points, you can get a snack. If you add two hundred and ninety-nine points, you can exchange it for Front row, add 499 points to shake hands with the speaker, add 299 points to take a photo for half a minute, add 999 points to get a signed portrait of the speaker, plus...

Mei Wangzhen said: Just the tickets.

Okay, Sister Zhen, remember to add the ticket money to the bill at the end of the month. If nothing happens, I'll leave.

Sorry. Lu Linbei said sarcastically.

After Cai Zhuowu left, Mei Wangzhen smiled and said: I didn't expect you to be able to fight, but to be honest, if we really fight, you don't seem to be an opponent.

Lu Linbei rubbed the bruise on his forehead and smiled, So wine is not a good thing. Look what it has turned me into. Is this Cai Zhuowu a fellow traveler?

Mei Wangzhen took Lu Linbei out of the bar and walked along the river bank, abandoning the other half street of bars.

Cai Zhuowu is not a spy, not even a peripheral spy. He is an informant, officially called an 'internal intelligence agent'. He has not received any training. He does this job purely to earn more income. Basically, everything There are one or two such people in all extremist organizations and sensitive departments. As long as you find out their preferences and add some appropriate threats, the recruitment success rate is 99%.

“What’s up with the one percent that fails?”

I've never seen it or heard of it. I'm just leaving a little margin for error.

If we find out after opening the recruitment that the other party may not accept it, then it will be our mistake.

That's right. Fortunately, there are always many people to choose from. Mei Wangzhen leaned against the railing of the river embankment and looked up at the sky. You know better. Tell me, can a cargo spaceship be used as a weapon?

According to some people's speculation, it needs some modifications to be able to do it, which is not easy. If the cargo carried is energy, it will be much simpler. Some people describe that 'energy is the power that is bound'. Untie the shackles, and it is arms.

Like the legendary god, he releases lightning and destroys everything on the ground. It is really a spectacular scene.

It's a different feeling when you see it from the sky. Standing on the ground.

Haha, but even if I am hit by lightning, I will still feel spectacular.

Both the Future Whip and the Military Theory School are very interested in your fantasy scenes.

Mei Wangzhen drank more wine, but there was only a little bit of drunkenness on his face. He glanced sideways at Lu Linbei, Are you really brave?

That depends on what you do.

Mei Wangzhen smiled brightly, then turned cold and said, Disobey the orders of Third Uncle and the Emergency Department.

Um?

1090 is a minor character. There will be no activities until tomorrow afternoon. Are we going to be so idle before then?

You can study the information. Didn't Cai Zhuowu tell you...

Mei Wangzhen shook his head repeatedly, It's boring, it's not interesting, I'm talking about taking risks.

Do you have a goal?

Do you think you are the only one who has done the homework in private? Mei Wangzhen stepped forward, I'm going to find out anyway, right now.

Lu Linbei did not hesitate and hurriedly caught up.

Did you bring anything with you?

Lu Linbei patted his armpit, and the small pistol still stayed there obediently.