The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 7: Not as Good as Liquor
"Baby, although fireworks have always been a beautiful dream, I have no second thoughts about you. Okay, stop crying." Shen Liushu, pinching his heart pulse, untied the knot in his heart.

The crying gradually subsided, the beauty was in my arms, I gathered my thoughts and gazed into the distance. (Isn't that just boasting, that I was unmoved?)
Shuangyue and the middle-aged man walked towards the counter of the dance hall and went to the VIP room to have a midnight snack.

He thought to himself, "God is helping me." He hugged her white waist, feeling the warmth and fragrance, and gently led her towards the counter.

When Bai Yu saw Shen Lang like this, he became anxious and impatient.

There was a flicker of control in his eyes, and a happy smile on his lips.

Raising your neck as if you are being hugged by your beloved man is a very proud thing.

Striding to the counter, the handsome middle-aged man and the beautiful woman Shuangyue were talking and laughing as they went up to the second floor. Shen Liushu took a quick glance and saw the VIP room number - 202.

A quick search of his memory revealed that he was a frequent visitor to the dance hall and knew exactly which room numbers were next to each other.

The counter clerk had a flattering and enthusiastic expression and said in a flattering tone, "Chief Shen, you haven't been here for a few days?"

Shen Liushu didn't respond and went straight to the point: "Let's get room 204. We need to do it four times tonight."

When Bai Yu heard the fierce words, her face was filled with shyness. She hugged Shen Liushu's arm tightly, lowered her red face, and looked shy but happy.

The beauties scattered around looked at me with envious expressions.

"Section Chief Shen, you are a rare talent, amazing! I admire you!"

When her lover came, Bai Yu felt sweet in her heart. Once the sweetness took over, her desire began to rise and cause chaos.

VIP Room 204, after pushing open the door, he quickly and forcefully closed it.

He couldn't wait to push Baiyu against the door, put one hand around her waist, and supported Baiyu's hands with the other hand. He kissed her deeply and passionately, and her warm lips were deformed.

Bai Yu even felt difficulty breathing. Her lover's intense reaction meant that he loved her. She let go of everything and actively cooperated.

The hands around the waist gradually move upwards to the neck, and press the acupoints hard.

The passionate kiss almost suffocated her, and then he pressed hard on the acupuncture points on her neck, and Bai Yu fainted.

He lifted up the delicate body and gently placed it on the bed. He stared at the graceful figure, swallowed his saliva, and covered her with a blanket.

The room was filled with scarves, hung one on each shoulder, covering the head and face, leaving only a pair of dark eyes exposed.

I breathed in through my nose, feeling a little uncomfortable with the oxygen coming through the scarf.

Scarves are in every room and can easily conceal one's identity.

He took off his coat, put on his robe, and put the cold pistol into the big pocket of his robe, feeling the slightest drop of air.

The scientific name of the Continental 1903 pistol is Browning M, which uses triple safety: manual safety, magazine out of position safety, and grip safety.

It uses 9mm bullets, which are quite powerful, and the magazine can hold 8 rounds, which is very good.

The Ma brand pistol has replaced the previous Ma brand pistol with 6 rounds of ammunition.

Now the entire Military Statistics Bureau is equipped with this type of pistol, except for silent guns.

Shuangyue and the handsome middle-aged man walked into the VIP room.

Comfortable music flows slowly, under the thick and elegant lights, exquisite steak is placed on the table.

The stretched light seemed to shine into the heart of "Li Xun", a man who wanted to cause chaos.

Li Xun, secretary of Shanghai stationmaster Wang Xinheng.

"Mr. Li, please sit down for a moment. I'll pour the wine." With a voice as melodious as a bell and an elegant posture, she walked to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of red wine.

Silently, he took out a pill and placed it into one of the wine glasses. With his slender, satin-colored fingers, he gently shook the glass to speed up the dissolution of the medicine.

There was a hint of nervousness on his face, but his movements were flawless. He turned around and smiled slightly, and all the nervousness disappeared completely.

Li Xun's eyes were full of obsession. Under the light, her skirt shone, her collarbone was like butterfly wings, her face was picturesque, her features were delicate, her figure was graceful, and her curves were beautiful.

My heart was pounding, and I felt like I was about to suffocate.

Li Xun, secretary of station chief Wang Xinheng, is suspected by his superiors to be a traitor - a Japanese spy!
The mission is to identify his identity.

Shuang Yue smiled and said, "Mr. Li, I feel very close to you. It's like meeting an old friend. Cheers."

After saying this, she tilted her slender white neck back and did it quickly, with a hint of blush rising on her face.

Li Xun said in a daze: "The woman beside the wine shop is like the moon, with white wrists as white as frost and snow. Frost Moon, what a good name, and a good wine tolerance."

Beauty captivates the mind, Li Xun didn't think about anything else and just drank the glass.

Shuangyue smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you have a good alcohol tolerance."

Li Xun's heart was pounding: "Miss Shuang, a woman is as brave as a man, and she can drink a lot too."

She calmly and gracefully ordered wine for Li Xun. His beautiful face captivated him. Inhaling the scent of a woman so close, Li Xun's heart began to beat even more frantically. Frost Moon exuded a refreshing, feminine scent. It wasn't perfume, but the scent of a clean woman.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of the current national situation?"

Smelling the woman's fragrance and looking at her charming face, he said, "In the vast land of China, anti-Japanese forces are rising everywhere. Especially this year, the anti-Japanese tide has been rising. It's only a matter of time before Japan collapses and flees, returning empty-handed with its tail between its legs."

Shuang Yue stared at Li Xun and said, "Well said, when drinking with a bosom friend, kind words are the best appetizer. Let's have another one."

Li Xun showed a hint of joy in his eyes. In the current situation, rich girls and ladies from famous families always like to hear such anti-Japanese and anti-Japanese remarks.

"Okay, do it."

After a while, Li Xun squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to fall asleep. Shuangyue stood up, looked into Li Xun's eyes, waved her hand, and asked with concern: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li...are you okay?"

Li Xun shook his head, trying to wake up, but his eyelids slowly closed: "I feel a little dizzy."

Then he slowly fainted and fell on the table. Shuangyue smiled triumphantly, straightened his body with force, and then pushed him hard, and Li Xun sat back on the seat.

From his pocket, he took out a lighter, cigarettes, wallet, and a gray-black pen, placed them all on the table, and examined them carefully one by one.

A sudden and cold voice rang out: "You Red Party members, have you also started using seduction?"

Frost Moon was startled and turned around to see Li Xun sitting upright in his seat, holding a gun in his hand, his face cold as he stared at Frost Moon.

Looking at the cold muzzle and gloomy eyes, he regretted not unloading his pistol: "I was too confident, this was a fatal mistake.

“For an agent, carelessness means losing one’s life.

"No, it's not carelessness, it's my own stupidity!
"How could such a powerful person as the secretary of the Shanghai stationmaster be a weakling? I was just being stupid."

He collected his thoughts and pretended to be calm: "Mr. Li, what does this mean?"

Li Xun's eyes were still cold and ruthless: "What do you mean? Why are you pretending to be confused when you know the truth?"

Shuangyue blinked twice and smiled softly: "I really don't understand what you mean by Red Party."

Li Xun, looking at such a beautiful woman, swallowed his saliva and asked: "Why did you come online and ask me to investigate me?"

Shuang Yue looked confused, her eyes sincere. "I'm not online at all. I just want to make some money. I don't understand what Mr. Li said about the Red Party and online."

Li Xun sneered, his eyes filled with darkness. "For money? That's the reason? Don't you think it's too absurd when you say it? From your delicate fingers and luxurious clothes, you can tell at a glance that you are the daughter of a wealthy family.

"Girls from wealthy families are always proud, so this carelessness is something that sticks with you and is hard to shake off.

"You can't even put down your gun, it's all due to your arrogance."

Shuang Yue was anxious: "Mr. Li, you have to believe me, because my family has fallen on hard times, I have no choice but to try to get some of your money."

Li Xun's eyes flashed with cruelty: "If you really want the money, you should have taken the wallet and left. Why are you still checking cigarettes and pens? What are you investigating?"

Shimotsuki: "You are a powerful person. Lighters, pens, and cigarettes are all valuable items. I just want to see how much they are worth."

Li Xun shook his head indifferently: "There's nothing I can do. Since you don't accept my toast, I can only finish you off first and then send you to the Statistics Bureau. Once you get there, you'll tell me everything."

Shuang Yue was panicking: "Mr. Li, if you do this, you will lose your gentlemanly manners, right?"

Li Xun: "Gentleman, hahahaha, since ancient times, heroes in troubled times, gentlemen are just a hypocritical decoration."

The light pierced through the Desire Chart, and Li Xun's eyes became like will-o'-the-wisp, his face became hideous and ferocious, no longer looking like a gentleman.

Frost Moon's face turned pale as she stared at the black muzzle of the gun.

Just like the golden bird on the screen, it is pricked by needles and thread and will die if it moves.

At this moment, a figure quickly passed by.

"boom."

Before Li Xun could react, he was hit hard on the back of his head, and his face slammed against the table, with blood slowly oozing from his nose.

Lying on the table, silent and motionless.

A man in a nightgown appeared, his face covered with a scarf.

Only the bright eyes are revealed.

That man poured himself a glass of red wine.

Drink it all:

"The aroma is okay, but not as spicy as white wine."

(End of this chapter)