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Chapter two hundred and fortieth charming parrot chat(1/2)

"Eagle No. 1 is coming out again? It's great, wait, right away." Ye Se opened the drawer, took out his pistol, and ran out with Cheng Zhilin.

In the yard of the Secret Service, one or twenty spies holding weapons were climbing towards the big truck. The driver had already moved the car and was ready to leave at any time.

Cheng Zhilin and Yese got on the jeep that Jiao Junmu was riding on, slamming the door.

"Where is Lin Liguo?" Jiao Junmu knocked on the side car window, waiting impatiently.

"Staff General Lin and Staff General Zhang may have something to do, but I didn't see them." Yese replied.

"Out." Jiao Junmu said to the driver with a dark face.

Zhang Xuchu was on duty last night, and he knew where Lin Liguo had gone, and no one reported it to him.

The capture of Eagle No. 1, Lin Liguo was not there, which made him disgusted.

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The two cars drove towards the north of the city without saying a word and stopped five hundred meters away from the Hong Street where brothels gathered.

"Cheng Zhilin, you bring ten brothers to block this head. Five people will be left in ten minutes. You can take the rest in there. You are not allowed to shoot until the critical moment."

"yes."

Cheng Zhilin got out of the car and called out ten people from the truck behind. The rest followed Jiao Junmu's car and blocked the other end of the Red Street.

The total length of Red Street is less than a thousand meters, but it is the most prosperous place in the entire city.

The street is very wide, with blue brick paving, and both sides of the road are covered with at least three floors of blue brick buildings, with red tiles and long red lanterns hanging.

Cuiyun Pavilion counts from south to north, and is the third one on the east side of the road.

Ten minutes later, Jiao Junmu and Cheng Zhilin took their men to the front of Cuiyun Pavilion from both sides.

"Here?" Ye Se asked the place where the eagle appeared for the first time.

"Not here?" Jiao Junmu asked confidently.

Only by catching Eagle 1 did his mission to leave Beijing be considered a complete success. The two previous failures have already stained his life experience. He must use this action to remove the stain.

"No, the Communist Party has always been rigorous in its style. When did the joints actually come to such places? If their thinking is more flexible in the future, our life will be more difficult." Ye Se sighed.

"You are right, so we must try our best to ensure success in every action." After Jiao Junmu said this, he was embarrassed first.

He has failed several times and is not qualified to say such things.

Jiao Junmu Xun concealed his disobedience and ordered Cheng Zhilin: "You go in first, find a place to do it, stare at the room, and see if Su Lin is here? Now there are still twenty minutes before he meets his superiors, and we have time."

"Yes." Cheng Zhilin answered and walked in alone.

The night suddenly appeared. Cheng Zhilin's dress today is most suitable for entering places like Cuiyun Pavilion. His silk clothes and trousers were touched by the big back and the oily light was so stubborn that he could not stand the flies.

The collar that deliberately unbuttoned two or three buttons revealed a piece of white muscles. It was paired with a delicate jade pipe with a slanted corner of the mouth. At first glance, it looked like a playboy.

"Brother Cheng pretends to be like something, it's admirable." Ye Se deliberately praised.

"These are not his unique skills. His unique skills are killing people, let's go." Jiao Junmu waved his hand, and the people following him immediately scattered among the crowd around him. Without careful observation, they could not see any abnormalities.

From his status to his current performance, Ye Se must have made careful arrangements, but he just didn't know.

Ye Se didn't say much, and followed Jiao Junmu silently.

The two walked into the gate of Cuiyun Pavilion one by one.

The overall scale of Cuiyun Pavilion is smaller than that of Yihong Building, but the internal structure is more refined and modern than Yihong Building. The rotating staircase cleverly creates a circular space in the middle of the house. The middle part of the downstairs can be used as a stage for the guests upstairs to perform.

"There are the most politicians here, followed by literati." Jiao Junmu said to Yese with his side face.

Politician? No wonder Qian Meiling got to know the deputy mayor's secretary.

Jiao Junmu walked up the second floor with nightlight, and on the second floor where he looked down at the middle stage of the first floor, there was a circle of sand. The height that the guests could see when they sat down was exactly above the guardrail.

Jiao Junmu found a sand facing the gate and sat down, and Ye Se stood respectfully behind him.

He does this better than anyone else and can set himself in his position and identity at any time.

Jiao Junmu was not polite and let Yese stand behind him, staring at the door without blinking.

Ye Se raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There were only five minutes left before the twenty minutes he had just said.

The eagle will appear by then.

A pair of girls' delicate voices came from the gate of Cuiyun Pavilion: "The uncle comes to the door, and the drums and music are sounding."

This is the welcoming ceremony of Cuiyun Pavilion.

Amid the sound of silk and bamboo drums, a figure that made everyone in the secret service frown and stare at him came in. It was Lin Liguo.

"Staff General Lin? Do you need to call him up?" Ye Se nervously asked Jiao Junmu.

"No, see what he is going to do here." Jiao Junmu couldn't hear the joy or sorrow of his voice stopped Ye Se's actions, making him stand there obediently without moving.

"Staff Officer Lin must be unable to hold it in. His wife has returned to her parents' home during this period. Her parents' home is in the south. She comes here alone to relax. The man is understandable." Ye Se rescued Lin Liguo.

"Staff Officer Ye, as far as I know, Lin Liguo's attitude towards you is not very good now. Why are you talking for him?" Jiao Junmu still stared at Lin Liguo.

"Staff General Lin is a rough man. His loyalty to the party and the country is understandable. I appreciate those who are loyal to the emperor and patriotism." Ye Se replied seriously.

"Yeah." Jiao Junmu's voice was ok, I couldn't tell what it meant.

The two fell into silence.

Lin Liguo entered the door and went upstairs along the spiral spiral stairs.

Jiao Junmu quickly walked away from the sand with nightfall and entered a private room the moment Lin Liguo walked into the second floor.

From the half-open door, Jiao Junmu saw Lin Liguo walking into a elegant room called Yinirui.

"Why did he go there?" Jiao Junmu couldn't help asking himself.

"What's wrong?" Ye Se asked in confusion.

"The location of the Eagle No. 1 and his superiors are in Yi Nirui." Jiao Junmu was furious.

"Staff Officer Lin must have gone wrong, wait and see." Ye Se spoke for Lin Liguo for the second time.

"Shut up." Jiao Junmu Biao, his forced to lower his voice slightly changed.

"Yes." Ye Se took several steps back and did not dare to answer the conversation.

Diagonally opposite the Jing Nirui, Cheng Zhilin pretended to be a prostitute and a guest, pressing a woman of seventeen or eighteen to start the fight at the door.

There was a gap left in the door of that room.

Cheng Zhilin's eyes could see the beautiful front door through the crack of the door.

"Hate, why don't you close the door?"

"What are you doing when you close the door? It's even more exciting to let people outside hear you."

"Go, you men, there is not a single good thing."

"Can you like good things? Hey, how did I see a person I know just walked past. His surname is Lin, tall and mighty. Why would I ask her to play with the phoenix?" Cheng Zhilin asked deliberately and slutty.

"The surname is Lin, tall and mighty? Is it called Lin Liguo?" the woman asked.

"How do you know?" Cheng Zhilin pinched the woman's towering height hard, looking like she was jealous.

"Oh," the woman screamed.

"Say." Cheng Zhilin pretended very much.

"That man surnamed Lin has been here for a while, and every time he comes, he goes to Yi Nirui, mysterious, as if he is carrying someone on his back, and he doesn't want people to know. The more he does this, the more we inquire in private, and the more we know." The woman said with a sneering smile.

"Why is he so mysterious?" Cheng Zhilin stopped the action in his hand and asked.

"Well, let's talk about what others are doing, keep going." The woman turned around and began to take the initiative, very dissatisfied with Cheng Zhilin's stopping action.

Cheng Zhilin didn't find out what he wanted to hear at the critical moment.

At exactly ten o'clock in the morning, a man wearing a top hat flashed into the beautiful stamina.

The door of the beautiful sci-minded is inserted from inside.

Jiao Junmu Tseng smiled and walked out of the room.

Cheng Zhilin also pushed the woman away and walked out of the room.

The person who was following Jiao Junmu just now surrounded Cuiyun Pavilion from behind, led by two other gunmen.

The people inside the beautiful stamens cannot escape.

Jiao Junmu nodded at Cheng Zhilin.

Cheng Zhilin clenched his fists and knocked on the door of the beautiful jingrui.

"Who?" Lin Liguo's voice came from it.

"Open the door, Staff Lin." Cheng Zhilin said angrily.

This call of Staff Lin directly exposed the identity of the person outside.

They know Lin Liguo and may be his colleagues or colleagues with him.

The room suddenly became silent.
To be continued...
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