Tang Ye was surprised to find that the earring on her ear was still worn on the earlobe. If it weren't for her, who would it be? "Who are you, what are you doing?" A Fang stood up suddenly, her eyes full of fear.

The man behind him grabbed Tang Ye’s shoulder, stared at him like a buffalo, and grabbed his neck and said, “I’m not polite if I make a fuss.”

At this time, two security guards outside rushed up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Comrade Security, this guy knocked on my room in the middle of the night and wanted to molest my fiancée. I had just called the police." The man said loudly, his eyes like a lion who wanted to eat sheep, and his face was full of viciousness.

Tang Ye said: "Comrade Security Guard, this Afang is my fiancée Han Xue. She is likely to have amnesia or have been given a drug. If you don't believe me, you can wait for the police to arrive, and I have absolutely nothing to say."

The two security guards, seeing that Tang Ye is tall, may get injured by the move. They pretended to resolve the problem peacefully and said, "Please solve the problem peacefully and the police will arrive soon."

However, just as Tang Ye was not paying attention, he rushed forward, pressed Tang Ye's arm and said, "Look, you don't look like a good thing."

Tang Ye struggled violently and threw the two security guards aside. Afang was so scared that he stood up and retreated to the balcony. Tang Ye said, "Han Xue, don't be afraid, brother is here, it's Brother Tang Ye, me."

"I, I don't know you, you go away quickly, I don't know you, I don't know you." Han Xue was so scared that she almost cried. "It's me, Brother Ye, don't you recognize me anymore?"

The man said angrily: "Get out of here quickly, get out of here, otherwise you're welcome." He stood in front of Tang Ye.

Tang Ye said: "Okay, I can leave, but you have to tell me where your address is."

"Why, I still want to make trouble at my house?" the man said angrily.

Tang Ye said: "No, she is indeed my fiancée. Her name is Han Xue. I have evidence to prove that she is my fiancée."

"If you cheat here again, I will kill you."

At this moment, several policemen came, walked to the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

The man said, "He knocked on our door for no reason and said that my fiancée was his fiancée. I was so angry."

The policemen said, "Follow me to the police station."

Tang Ye didn't want to cause trouble, so he was taken to the elevator. He took out two thousand yuan and handed it to the three policemen and said, "Brothers, I'm so embarrassed to let you take this little money to smoke. I will never dare to knock on other people's doors again."

Seeing that the money was jealous, several policemen took it and shouted, "I will never let you go if I catch you in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." Tang Ye screamed a few times. At this moment, he turned around and saw the man sitting down the stairs with Han Xue.

Tang Ye wanted to chase after him, but with the police on his side, he still held back.

When he returned to the room, Tang Ye was worried and couldn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn. At nine o'clock, the alarm clock rang. Tang Ye got up and walked towards the airport.

I dare not contact my brothers again. This time I dare to do this only after the mission and after gaining freedom.

At the airport, the passenger plane was slowly taking off. Sitting in the first class cabin, Tang Ye left the land of the motherland again. This scene seemed familiar. I don’t know if there was any possibility of coming back this time. But he was so melancholy, thinking of Han Xue, and laughed again.

Yes, she has not died. She has been in pain for so many days and is now completely relieved and feels very comfortable. For her, she must come back alive. So, what about Dong Qiaoqiao? Let's just let her relationship be natural.

The plane was flying in the sky, with the blue sea below. Tang Ye was in his seat, silent, and a woman next to him staring at Tang Ye’s lustful viewing. Tang Ye didn’t want to have any trouble. For him, the fewer people he knew, the better.

I slept at the Seoul Airport.

Seoul is an international city, and its strategic location is crucial. Western countries have all set up heavy troops here. Citizens from many European countries are here to visit.

Tang Ye walked out of the airport and just touched his wallet, he found that it was empty. He touched the pocket next to him again, but it was still empty. What about the wallet? Tang Ye recalled that when he got off the plane, the woman of 35 or 36 years old had been following him, maybe taking the opportunity to pay.

He looked back and looked for a while but couldn't see anyone. There was nearly 10,000 yuan in Korean won, so he had to shake his head and sigh. He opened the box and there was a photo inside. In the photo, it was the location of the embassy.

Tang Ye looked at his mobile phone navigation and walked towards the mainland embassy in Seoul. The streets were very orderly. He stopped immediately after seeing the red lights. Tang Ye carried a black bag and walked towards the embassy more than ten kilometers away.

There are many high-nose foreigners on the street, some of whom have gray hair, while others are only fat babies a few years old. Tang Ye is as imposing as a rainbow, and it is very pleasing to the eyes on the street. It can be seen that he is like a real yellow man, with his spirit standing out from the crowd.

The buildings on the road are all modern, but people's temperament feels particularly vulgar. Tang Ye only wants to reach the embassy, ​​and someone has explained it there.

At this time, the phone rang. When answering the phone, it was a man's voice: "Mr. Tang, you have arrived in Seoul, right?"

"Who are you?"

"Your man, where are you now?"

"Come here to the east of Airport Avenue."

"Okay, half an hour."

Tang Ye stood there, sat on his bag, and looked at the crowd on the sidewalk. When he thought of Han Xue, tears fell like rain.

"Look at Aihap Oil?" A mixed-race woman who looks like a yellow-and-white hybrid, wearing a knee-to-knee skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high-root shoes.

Tang Ye stood up and said, "Hello."

"Chinese?" she asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Hello." She stretched out her hand, Tang Ye shook with her, and felt that her hands were particularly cold.

"Um."

"Need help?"

"No." Tang Ye smiled gratefully.

"This is my car, get in."

Tang Ye shook his head and said, "Someone will come to pick me up."

"That person is me, get in the car."

Of course, Tang Ye would not go up and waved his hand to refuse. However, the woman grabbed Tang Ye's hand and said, "I am your colleague, please get in the car."

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, then stood up and sat in the passenger seat. The South Korean car was the main frame on the right and the secondary frame on the left. The car started and headed northeast. Tang Ye asked: "Don't you look like a mainlander?"

"My father is from the Soviet Union, and my mother is from Beijing." She replied softly.

"Why did you come to Korea?"

"I am an agent from the mainland and do some intelligence work."

"Where are you going to take me now?"

"Filial son cave." She said in a relatively standard Chinese. "What?" Tang Ye didn't hear it clearly. "The original Chinatown is in the embassy. When you meet the director, he has something to come to you."

"Okay." Soon, the car drove there. There was an ancient courtyard with a huge locust tree in front of the gate. The car stopped. Tang Ye walked down and asked, "It's in this big broken courtyard?"

"Of course not, in the high building behind."

The embassy has high red walls, and behind it is a tall building. Many familiar faces walk around here. There are four mainland soldiers at the door, standing straight, holding their heads upright, and showing off their heroic posture.

Tang Ye arrived in front of the door, and several soldiers stopped him and said, "Stop, where is the ID?" Tang Ye took out his ID card and handed it to them. Then he reported to the boss by phone, and soon, the passage was smooth.

When he arrived at the embassy, ​​a man in his forties walked out in a suit, shook hands at Tang Ye with a smile and said, "The great hero is here, it's a mistake to welcome him."

The man had a broad and plump forehead, bright eyes, and he looked like a person who used his brain too much. Tang Ye said: "Now he is just a prisoner and cannot be considered a great hero."

"Haha, okay. Minister Liu has told you everything."

"Yes."

"You take a day off today and act tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night, no, I don't need to rest. Tell me where the arrested agent is and I will rescue him. I don't feel tired at all. Please let me take action immediately. There is not much time left." Tang Ye hopes that it's best to act tonight so that he can return to China to see Han Xue as quickly as possible.

"No, you have to obey the order. The embassy is only responsible for some matters. Let me tell you that if the mission fails, it has nothing to do with us. Once you are caught, you will bite the pill, so that you will die of toxicity within ten seconds. If you don't bite the pill, then we will never admit that you were sent by the state."

"Yes." Tang Ye took the pill from his hand and put it in his mouth, like a piece of steel. "Be careful, don't bite it. It will poison you. We are not responsible if you die."

"Don't know the curator's name?"

"Hong Yi."

"Good name."

He said to the woman next to him: "Ma Li, come here."

"What's the matter, Mr. Curator?" she asked very politely. "Take Tang Ye to the back street to rest and prepare him for tomorrow's action. Also, tell him about the situation of the Seoul Military Region."

"Yes, Mr. Curator." She turned around and said to Tang Ye: "Let's go."

"By the way." Tang Ye waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the embassy, ​​took a car and came to an urban village about twenty miles behind. It was full of red tiled buildings, which looked like the feudal old street in Beijing.

Many signs with Chinese subtitles here look like streets of mainlanders. There are stores such as live chickens, live fish, pork, etc.

The streets were filled with fishy smell, fish blood and chicken feathers. Ma Li smiled and said, "How is it?"

"What's going on?"

“What is the environment?”

"reluctantly."

"What is forced?"

"That means it's really bad, it's not a place for people to live."

"Haha, you're right, so I rarely come here. You have a partner, a man, you'll meet later."

After passing through several alleys, I came to a courtyard. The courtyard was covered with moss and walked into the house. Ma Li shouted, "Zhuangye?"

Just as the door creaked, a wretched man with a beard came out. He was wearing clothes that were so dirty that he could not be dirty, with slippers on his feet, and his hair covered his eyes like chicken feathers.

"Zhuang Ye, this is Tang Ye, your partner."

"Oh, hello, I'm the one who called you just now."

"Hello." Tang Ye walked up and shook hands with Zhuang Ye. "Come on, sit in the room."

The house was very clean, the air was very fresh, there was a portrait of the leader hanging on the wall, and two beer bottles were placed on the table. The lid was just opened. "Who are you drinking beer with?"

"I am the only one. I heard that Brother Tang Ye is coming, so of course I have to prepare. The meeting is much more famous. Brother Tang Ye looks really domineering." He smiled and threw a bottle of beer across the air and smashed it at Tang Ye's head.

Tang Ye reached out to catch it and said, "Blue Horse Beer, this is made in the United States."
Chapter completed!