"Sir, you are in my way!" The middle-aged man, like most Jeppen people, bowed slightly politely, but his eyes kept looking at the young man smoking in front of him.

The young man was only in his early twenties, his sturdy face radiated a jade-like sheen, and his eyes shone black and bright in the night, as if he could see through people's hearts and draw people's spirits into them.

The middle-aged man has seen many big people over the years, and has seen countless ruthless, gentle, sharp, and chaotic eyes, but he has never seen such eyes like a bottomless black hole, so that when he spoke, there was a rare moment of confusion.

The man looked away a little to observe the young man in front of him—he had a cigarette in his right hand, a black glove in his left hand, and a red heart badge embedded in the black suitcase beside him!

It's him! The middle-aged man's breathing involuntarily became heavy.

The young man was also observing the man in front of him, he was wearing a black suit, short hair, dressed like an ordinary Jeppen white-collar worker, his eyes seemed to be a little wooden, but his eyes were rolling, but from time to time he revealed a shrewd color.

The young man straightened up, his right hand flicked seemingly randomly, and the half of the cigarette in his hand drew a wonderful arc in the air, flew several meters away, and accurately shot at the ash of the cigarette in the middle of the garbage can, like an electric drill bit, rotating rapidly on the shell of the garbage can, the cigarette butt became shorter sharply, and the burning tobacco was all extinguished in a moment, and then "click" sounded, and gently fell into the garbage can.

The man's brows jumped slightly: What kind of trick is this?!

The young man took off the black glove in his left hand, waved it three times, and said in an extremely skillful Jiepeng language: "Your car is good, is it a 'Wuling' brand?" This reminds me of Yi'an Jushi's "Wuling Chun" - "Things are people, everything is restless, and tears flow first if you want to speak". ”

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "No, no, it's Wuling brand, not Wuling brand, but when it comes to Wuling, I prefer Mr. Wuliu's sentence 'Jin Taiyuan Zhong, Wuling people fishing for business'," the man paused, and said word by word: "This Chinese language is not enough for outsiders!" ”

All the codes are on the line!

The young man smiled, his dark eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and his temperament, which originally looked a little inexplicably mysterious, suddenly became warm, and he stretched out his hands and held Zhongshan Jieping's right hand.

"It's like seeing your loved ones!" The middle-aged man's big hand grabbed the young man's hands, his lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time for him to speak.

But this excited expression only lasted less than half a minute, and he quickly regained his composure, and then he was a little puzzled, and asked: "Why are you just a ......" He looked up and looked around, but suddenly found that in just a few words, within a few meters of him, there were already six young people who were almost dressed like Lei Dong, looking at him with a smile!

The middle-aged man was shocked, these people appeared silently, but they didn't attract anyone's attention, as if they were standing there, but they didn't hear or see anything unusual, how did these people do it? You know, you have always been known for being deaf and alert, alert and shrewd!

After a pause, the middle-aged man quickly came back to his senses and opened the car door, now is not the time to care about these things. And that's what it means to act in the future, no matter what it is, isn't it?

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"Li Yongzheng, special intelligence officer of the Intelligence Department of the General Staff in Jepeng, with the rank of lieutenant colonel." As he gently turned the steering wheel to drive out of the airport exit, he pressed the music button, and to the soft sound of Jiepeng's traditional fine music, Li Yongzheng began to introduce himself.

Huang Xiwen, who was sitting in the back seat, said: "Captain of the Fourth Detachment of the Nulong Brigade directly under the General Staff Department, Huang Xiwen - hard work, Comrade Li Yongzheng!" ”

Beside him, Lei Dong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, gently patted Li Yongzheng's shoulder: "Lei Dong." ”

A sentence of hard work, a sentence of "Comrade Li Yongzheng", a smiling action, made Li Yongzheng, who had already calmed down, his shoulders tremble violently, and his eyes were filled with tears, but soon, the excited expression was forcibly suppressed, and his voice trembled with a trace that was difficult to distinguish: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's been 20 years, and today, I can hear the understanding of my comrades and participate in this operation, it's worth everything!" ”

Li Yongzheng's right hand waved fiercely in the air, as if venting the depression he had been feeling for many years.

All the members of the "Twenty Years ......" were silent, looking at Li Yongzheng's age, he should not be more than 45 years old, that is to say, he spent almost half of his life in an enemy country - what kind of twenty years was that, he was unfamiliar with the place, surrounded by enemies in the open and in the dark, and he had to suppress his true feelings at all times, and he had to continue to obtain extremely valuable information for his country.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing, Li Yongzheng was a little embarrassed, and changed the topic: "My current pseudonym is Zhongshan Jieping, a secret ......agent of the Domestic Division of the Intelligence Department of the Jiepeng Imperial Defense Ministry."

Lei Dong was in a cold sweat when he heard this, this guy is still a double agent? squinted his eyes, but saw a wry smile on Li Yongzheng's face: "Public identity, Jiepeng's largest underworld gang, Jiaolong Club Eight Generations, Jiaolong Co., Ltd. President Fujiyama Jian driver, personal bodyguard......"

"Oh slot!" Wuyun is a self-acquainted guy who never bothers to hide his emotions, so he burst into a foul sentence at the time, "You ...... It's a little too NB, right? ”

The wry smile on Li Yongzheng's face flashed, and he said indifferently: "This is nothing complicated, what is more complicated is that my identity as Zhongshan Jieping is also fake - 20 years ago, I was just sent to Jiepeng, just in time for the Dongguan earthquake, a Jiepeng person named Zhongshan Jieping's whole family died, I gave up the original fabricated identity, pretending to be this person's identity, before starting official activities, and later joined the Jiaolong Club, started from the street, followed the bosses to grab land and do business, step by step to become the president's driver and bodyguard, Ten years ago, the Ministry of Defense didn't know how to take a fancy to me, and coerced and lured me to join them, responsible for monitoring the movements of the Jiaolong Society, but I didn't know that I had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time......"

The members of the angry dragon team heard the black line in their heads, this experience is enough to write a book, and it is definitely better than the best-selling novel!

However, Lei Dong quickly realized something, and hesitated: "Jiaolong Club President Fujiyama Jian? He's not ......"

Li Yongzheng nodded and said: "Yes, five years ago, Fujiyama Jian was sentenced to five years in prison because he was implicated in a shooting case, so I temporarily opened a flying club, served as the president of the club and also served as the head coach, thanks to the blessing of the Ministry of Defense and the Jiaolong Club, and the business was not bad!" ”

In the incredulous eyes of several people, Li Yongzheng laughed a few times, took out a business card from his pocket with his right hand like a trick, stuffed it to the co-pilot, and said, "Please take care of you!" ”

The others looked at Li Yongzheng with a hint of ridicule in his plainness, then looked at the business card in Lei's hand, looked at the words "Zhongshan Flying Club" written on it, glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up at the same time......