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Su Muqing turned around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

I walked to the bookshelf in a few steps and pulled out the three-layer thick book, Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Squeak...

The bookshelf slid inward, and the space of more than one person was enough for her to enter smoothly.

Dark,

But she is not unfamiliar with this place. She personally participated in the construction when it was first built, and she could find the extended ladder based on her feelings.

I still hold a candle in my hand, the air is pretty good, and I don’t feel like chest tightness.

The underground space is very small, with only one table and chair inside a few square rooms, and a radio station is placed on it.

This is where the newspapers are usually sent. Su Muqing glanced at the radio station and thought to himself whether he would send the newspaper to confirm first?

After thinking for a long time, I'd better go directly.

Lan Jian was drinking alone, and the graceful figure of the woman at noon appeared in his mind from time to time.

Crack...

A familiar voice came, and he quickly got up and walked around the counter, and came to the door to look at the street.

The last shelf slowly spread out to the inside, and after a long time, a figure appeared in Lan Jian's eyes.

Take a few quick steps.

"Su Team, are you going out?"

"Do you need my company?"

Lan Jian asked.

Su Muqing frowned when he smelled the smell of alcohol.

"Comrade Lan Jian, please pay attention to organizational discipline and not drink alcohol to make things happen."

Su Muqing knew that his comrade liked to take a few sips, but he didn't take it seriously. He just had to implement the necessary control.

"yes."

"Don't worry, Team Su, just killing time and not going to miss things."

Lan Jian was unwilling to do so.

"Get off early, there are still important things tomorrow."

After saying that, Su Muqing walked out of the door, came to the door and observed it for a moment, and his figure walked to the distance...

**

"The section chief has movement."

The moment the hotel opposite saw Su Muqing appear, he immediately spoke up to remind the two people who were still bragging.

"oh."

Tu Ziming quickly stopped and looked at the opposite side, and saw a woman in her thirties appearing at the door.

"ha..."

"Secretary Wu, it seems we are lucky."

"She didn't disappoint me."

Mao Ziming was very happy, everything was the same as what he predicted.

snort.

Wu Sibao was dissatisfied and his face was naturally not very good-looking.

"You guys follow you quietly and see if he wants to go there. Don't rush to do it. After this woman leaves, she will arrest the person she contacts with."

"The remaining people closely monitor the man opposite and arrest him immediately if there is any situation."

Tu Ziming said seriously.

"yes."

The five people went out one after another, following Su Muqing's footsteps, scattered surveillance and tracking.

What made Wu Sibao angry was that the person he arranged had not come to report or go out to follow him until now.

"Chief Wu, it seems that the people in your operations department are drinking too much."

"But it doesn't matter. Once the results are made, I will report to the director for your request."

**

Yan Wenchuan from the snack bar naturally saw Su Muqing going out, and the outfit was not much different from when he was in Nanjing.

I was not in a hurry to follow, and I was also waiting for the surveillance spies to come out and act one after another.

The trouble now is how to solve this problem. Even if you deal with the person you are following, Su Muqing will not be able to come back.

What's more, the person in the hardware store is also his own comrade. If Su Muqing is saved here, it is very likely that the spy on No. 76 will catch people.

Adventure notice?

"Boss, do you have paper and pen?"

"have."

Yan Wenchuan picked up his pen and wrote a few words quickly, got up and paid to take the paper and pen away.

When I arrived at the door, I saw five people rushing out of the hotel and heading towards Su Muqing. The distance was not far or near, and I was very professional.

Yan Wenchuan lowered the brim of the hat and quickly walked to the opposite side. When he passed by the hardware store, he flicked his finger.

It's not too late. Today is Christmas, and the pedestrians on the street are pretty good.

Lan Jian was unhappy, but he had to obey his superiors' orders. As soon as Su Muqing left, he was about to close the door. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a man wearing a hat passing by.

Bang...

Alas.

I was hurt by something on the side of my face. When I held my hand and rubbed my cheeks, my eyes looked at the yellow paper falling to the ground.

That's it?

How could he think of a slightly compact piece of paper that hurts so much to hit someone?

I bent down and picked it up, trying to tear the culprit apart, and looked outside at the same time, who was idle and making such a joke.

Unconsciously stretching the paper, while going out to look at both sides of the street, the crowds coming and going are naturally open.

After finding the results, he turned around and went back to the house depressedly, closed the door, looked at the note sideways, and there were words on it.

What is it?

I took a few steps to the under the candle and saw the handwriting on it through the candlelight.

“Is the wine delicious?”

"I'm waiting for you in the racecourse."

"Remember, you come alone."

Lan Jian saw this unknown message, what does it mean? Who is it?

Suddenly, a light of inspiration came to my head.

Is it her?

I remembered that this wasn’t the question the woman who came to ask herself at noon?

This is to send a message to yourself and let yourself meet her.

Thinking of this, I feel very happy.

But why should I tell myself to go alone? Do he think he has started a family? Or would he take his wife to meet her? You are thinking too much, how is this possible?

I didn't think too much about it, so I happily put on my most handsome clothes and hurried out, how could I let the beauty wait for a long time?

Why...

In other words, a long-tested Communist Party member will always think about it carefully when encountering such a thing.

Why did this woman meet up with her?

Why do I mention the wine again and taste good?

Why leave yourself alone?

Is it appropriate to meet someone of unknown origin in your own identity?

etc.
To be continued...