The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 282 Spy
After five o'clock in the afternoon.

Li Leping's plane has arrived in the sky above Dachuan City.

The previous period of time was close to the time when the sleepwalker would wake up, and Li Leping often had to prepare in advance, staying alone in the villa, waiting for the forgotten ghost to gradually suppress the awakened sleepwalker.

But now, as the confrontation between the forgetting ghost and the sleepwalking ghost has gradually become superior, the sleepwalking ghost's recovery time has also been delayed.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, the sleepwalking ghost will wake up."

"With a few hours left, we should be able to settle the matter."

Li Leping doesn't intend to procrastinate on this kind of thing, if it can be over as soon as possible, it must be over as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

After getting off the plane, I walked out of the airport hall with the boxes containing the supplies.

An off-road vehicle with military camouflage has been parked in a very conspicuous position outside the door.

That is Chen Zhong.

He sat in the driver's seat, opened the car window, propped his elbows on the window sill, and smoked a cigarette in a daze.

The fire was burning the cigarette butt, and the whole cigarette was almost exhausted. The scorching heat was transmitted to his fingers with each inhalation, but he didn't move at all, as if he was thinking about something.

"Dong dong."

Li Leping stepped forward, bent his fingers, and slammed the window of the passenger seat.

Immediately, Chen Zhong stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned his head, and only saw a young man who had no impression.

"Li Leping?"

In charge of an Interpol that cannot be remembered, there are naturally many problems.

And Li Leping didn't explain anything, he thought it was unnecessary behavior.

Anyway, no matter how many times he explains, the next time Chen Zhong sees him, he will still put on a look of no impression, and will still subconsciously ask: "Are you Li Leping?"

Open the door, sit in the seat, and throw the box containing the supplies directly in the back seat.

There wasn't much interaction, Li Leping said directly: "Let's drive, I'm in a hurry, it's best to get things done before eight o'clock."

"okay."

Looking at this guy who got into the car without his consent, Chen Zhong didn't have any opinion, but confirmed his identity even more.

Such a calm and unhurried appearance, probably only Li Leping can do it.

This is the calmness, even indifference, that can only be cultivated after experiencing strong winds and waves.

Ordinary people can't pretend.

Soon, a military off-road vehicle drove out of the airport.

While driving, Chen Zhong reported the situation: "A lot of foreign forces have infiltrated Dachuan City during this period of time. In the urban area alone, comrades from the security department have already caught many spies sent from abroad."

"These aftermath work will not disturb you, and will be taken over by other departments."

"It's just that the comrades in the security department have recently focused on a suspected foreign intelligence organization. This organization is very secretive, and most of the personnel employed are not foreigners, but people from their own countries. Therefore, I want to get information from these people. It is not easy to trace all the way to the top leader."

When he came to a traffic light, while waiting for the red light, Chen Zhong opened a document that was placed on the platform.

"After many rounds of research, we have confirmed that the founder of this organization in Okawa City is a foreign intelligence officer, a so-called spy. This person's information is not important, because I guess her identity information is forged. Yes, apart from this face, nothing else can be trusted."

As he said that, Chen Zhong seemed to have thought of something, and added: "Even the appearance is unreliable. There used to be plastic surgery, but now there are supernatural means. It's really too easy to change someone's face."

When you open the file folder, you can see a few photos of foreigners. Some of them are taken from the ID photos, and some are taken from the camera.

Underneath the photo is some information about the person.

Unexpectedly, it was not a man in the photo, but a woman.

This is a very good-looking woman. Westerners have a very high nose bridge, European-style double eyelids, plus fair skin, blond hair and blue eyes, and the excellent tall figure of a foreign woman. shape, and a hot figure.

Convex and convex, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, ordinary men simply cannot resist such a temptation.

Female spy?
After staying in the crowd of men for a long time, Li Leping looked at the woman in the photo, and didn't change his mind for a while.

But soon, he felt that this was normal.

After all, in terms of spying on intelligence, women must have an advantage over men.

Compared with strong macho men, women themselves are not very threatening.

A weak body is inherently a huge advantage. When a man sees a beautiful woman for the first time, what he thinks in his mind is often not suspicion or vigilance.

Moreover, due to their own disguised weakness, women are more likely to integrate into various environments, and their psychological delicacy has also created their keener observation ability, which enables them to integrate all kinds of small things in life. The details, that is, the integration of various intelligence fragments, finally peeled off the cocoons and integrated a truth.

Most importantly, they know how to use their strengths to achieve their goals.

As for the information about this female spy, as Chen Zhong said, most of it is in doubt. After all, if a spy enters another country to spy on information, then the spy's own information must be forged.

In other words, such a person has never had an accurate intelligence to define her.

She is who the people above her need her to be, and she is whatever identity they need her to be.

Chen Zhong continued: "Her name in the country is Aisha. This person's occupation in the country appears to be a reporter from the American media, but secretly uses funds to receive intelligence, and this person acts very The chicken thief has a lot of methods, threats, and maybe some special methods. In short, there are definitely many people who have relations with this woman, so finding out this woman is equivalent to finding out a whole chain of information."

As he said that, Chen Zhong continued to flip through a few pages of materials placed on the platform.

This is a photo taken in what appears to be an ordinary neighborhood.

"This is her stronghold, or one of the strongholds. It should be used to hide materials and supplies."

"This was taken by the team that came to investigate just now. It's just that the comrade in charge of the in-depth investigation lost contact, so the comrade who responded outside and noticed something was wrong immediately reported the news to me."

Li Leping looked at this photo.

It is a very ordinary building in the community. This building is not old-fashioned, and the focus of shooting is on the second floor of this building.

This place is relatively high, but not too high. Once the people inside realize that the external situation is wrong, they can break the window and jump off the building to escape at any time.

After looking at the photo, Li Leping nodded, understanding the cause and effect.

"However, since the person sent in to investigate has no news, it means that we have alerted the other party."

"What about the other party? Didn't evacuate? Are you still nesting in this small house?"

Chen Zhong thought for a moment when he heard the words, and then replied: "So far, I have not received any signs of Aisha's evacuation. She seems to have been staying in that house and never came out."

"Maybe she wanted to destroy the information in the house? Or maybe she already knew she couldn't escape? So she accepted her fate?"

Li Leping shook his head: "Impossible. The other party's ability to make our people disappear quietly means that she has some special means. People with such means cannot accept their fate."

Supernatural means are not so easy to fight against. Since the opponent has this ability, there is no need to stay where they are and wait for arrest.

"I can escape but I can't, or this woman is a ghost driver who is on the verge of reviving the ghost, and has lost the ability to act."

"Either way, she did it on purpose." Li Leping thought of this key point.

"On purpose?" Chen Zhong didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"This woman may be using herself as a bait, or the few people who were the first to investigate the situation as a bait, trying to catch me out." Li Leping analyzed.

Chen Zhong suddenly realized: "That's why she stayed where she was, knowing that she had been exposed."

Everything seems to make sense.

"She wants to lure you out. Only by luring you out can she know what happened in this city." Chen Zhong exclaimed.

This is a very bold and subtle plan.

Use yourself as bait to lure out the person who can deal with her.

In Dachuan City, only the person in charge of Dachuan City can deal with ghost masters.

In other words, no matter what, Li Leping had to make the trip himself.

And the woman's goal was thus achieved, if not all, at least part of it was achieved.

"Then what shall we do next?" Chen Zhong was also a little flustered at the moment.

Doesn't this mean that someone else set up a Hongmen banquet and waited for Li Leping to jump in?
"Go and see, what's the matter?"

Li Leping laughed instead, a bit harshly, and Chen Zhong couldn't help shivering when he saw this.

Chen Zhong wanted to understand another truth.

fishing?

Are you capable of catching this fish?
What kind of fish is caught and who catches whose fish is another matter.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhong didn't worry anymore.

Li Leping returned to a state of silence, and just looked out of the car window.

From the airport all the way to the city center, more and more vehicles can be seen along the way.

Now is the rush hour for getting off work. The roads are full of vehicles and pedestrians are constantly flowing, injecting vitality and vitality into this city that has suffered a lot.

The lights were bright, and whistles could be heard from time to time. The men and women crossing the road, some in small groups, seemed to have made an appointment somewhere to go shopping together.

Some are male and female friends, holding hands, as if they are enjoying this beautiful life.

Some children are holding their mother's hand, maybe they are going home, or maybe they are planning to take advantage of the last day of New Year's Day to go to a fried chicken restaurant to enjoy one last meal.

Everyone has forgotten the few days when the ghost borrowing incident happened, living in the deception created by the young man sitting in the co-pilot.

This is a good thing.

Perhaps the original number of partners in groups of three or four was more than that.

Or maybe, the partner who was with the boyfriend and girlfriend a month ago was not that person either.

It is also possible that the child's other hand should have been held by his father.

The city has seen terrible deaths, and those who live in the city today forget those who died.

Cruel, but so what?

Knowing the harsher truth, most people will only live in more pain.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Withdrawing his gaze from the window, Li Leping retreated to his seat, squinting his eyes, as if enjoying the moment of peace.

"Call me when you get there."

"it is good."

The two people in the car had no more communication, only the radio station was left to play music on its own.

After a while.

The off-road vehicle drove into a community.

The car stopped not far from the target building.

There are several vans parked here. Although the people in the vans are wearing casual clothes, their identities are self-evident.

Most people from the security department will definitely not wear work uniforms when performing tasks outside, but wear casual clothes.

"Group Leader Chen."

Immediately, an older middle-aged man, Mo Yue in his 40s, came over and shook hands with Chen Zhong enthusiastically.

"It can be regarded as looking forward to you."

When Chen Zhong heard the words, he also chatted with this person for a few words, and learned about the situation by the way.

After the first group of people who came to investigate the information disappeared, the middle-aged man who led the team sent another group of people to investigate.

As a result, there was still no news.

After experiencing this terrible fact, the middle-aged man who knew some special information reported to the higher authorities, and then his superiors contacted Chen Zhong.

After a few simple greetings, Chen Zhongcai asked, "Is the target showing no sign of leaving?"

"No." The middle-aged man nodded affirmatively.

But his finger pointed to the residential building: "It's just that it's seven o'clock now, and it's dark, and the room she's in still hasn't turned on the light."

Looking around, the second floor of this residential building did not turn on the lights, but was plunged into a deep darkness, like an invisible abyss, waiting for innocent people to accidentally fall into it.

In fact, not only the second floor is in darkness, there are twenty floors up and down in this residential building, but there are only a few floors with lights on.

Buildings these days are never really full of people, especially for newly built residential buildings, half the occupancy rate would be good.

"Wait here." Li Leping got out of the car at this moment and looked at Chen Zhongdao.

He doesn't care if it's dark or not, the environment doesn't have any effect on his emotions anymore.

As long as a ghost doesn't suddenly jump out of the darkness, then it's easy to talk about anything.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man and the colleagues around him were all taken aback.

Who is this person?
Was he in the passenger seat the whole time?
How long have you been sitting?
"Hehe, this one belongs to a higher-level department."

Chen Zhong didn't say it clearly, he just typed it vaguely, and at the same time indicated that Li Leping's rank was above him.

The middle-aged man nodded understandingly when he heard the words, and didn't ask any more questions. He even looked at Li Leping with a bit of awe in his eyes.

What is respected is his identity, and what is feared is also his identity.

　Sorry, the Chinese New Year is too busy these two days, and the [-]D update should be resumed tomorrow.

　　Of course, it could also be coo coo. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)