spy sea tide life

Chapter 385 384. Do you dare to shoot me?
"Your code name is 'White Night'. You have no mission at the moment. Protect yourself well, get promoted as much as possible, and occupy a certain position, so that you can play a greater role."

"Every night at eight o'clock, you have to listen to the radio 781 kilohertz. Fireworks call for the white night. If there is a mission, it will be played for three consecutive days. The code book is the 1932 Xingwentang version of "The Cause of Laughter."

Yang Denghuan was leaning on the bedside, flipping through the book "Cause of Laughter" in his hand. I have to say that this novel by Mr. Zhang Henshui is really good.

However, now Yang Denghuan is not in the mood to read, and his mind is filled with the words that Lao Wang told him when they first met.

At that time, Yang Denghuan felt strange. He and Lao Wang were close at hand, so why not contact him directly? Why do you have to go out and listen to the radio?
It seemed that at that time, he might have entered Yan'an's sight.

The purpose of the radio station is to facilitate direct communication between myself and Yan'an.

This time, could the "senior agent" Cao Youguang mentioned be him?

Thinking of this, Yang Denghuan burst into laughter. Maybe he was overthinking.

If you just say "agent", then it might be yourself.

But "senior agent" is designated by someone else. When did you become a senior agent? How come you don’t know anything about it?

After the meeting with Lao Wang, Yang Denghuan went to the bookstore the next day and bought the 1932 version of "The Cause of Laughter". He listened to 8 kHz at 781 o'clock every night, looking forward to the "fireworks" calling the "white night".

Even when he was far away in Shanghai, Yang Denghuan listened to the radio as much as possible. Although he couldn't do it once a day, he could still listen to it every two or three days.

Yang Denghuan looked forward to the call. It took Yang Denghuan a whole year to go from being full of longing, to being calm, to listening to the radio as a daily routine.

This time, Yang Denghuan really hopes that this "senior agent" is him!
Although, I am not that advanced.

Just now, as usual, Yang Denghuan prepared pen and paper, turned on the radio, and tuned to channel 781.

But what's different from usual is that Yang Denghuan feels inexplicably excited today. Maybe he will hear the sound of "fireworks" calling "white night" later.

After listening to the advertisement for half an hour, Yang Denghuan didn't hear the sound he wanted to hear, and turned off the radio in despair.

Leaning by the window, Yang Denghuan was not sleepy at all.

This is not because Yang Denghuan has something on his mind. The key is that Yang Denghuan slept for four hours in the afternoon and became more energetic at night.

Liu He?

Why is this name so familiar? Where did you interact with him? Why don't you have any impression of yourself?

Yang Denghuan's thoughts were heavy, and his heart was filled with impurity, as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart. I racked my brains and thought hard, but I really couldn't remember who Liu He was or where I had seen him.

Otherwise, why would I feel that this name is familiar to me?

And that “Buddha headlamp”! Who is this person? It’s so hidden! I actually didn't feel anything at all.

It seems that the police station seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent! Once you let your guard down, it is very likely that you will never recover!

As Yang Denghuan's heart was ups and downs, the phone rang suddenly. Yang Denghuan was startled and looked up at the clock on the chest of drawers. It was almost nine o'clock! Who would call me at this time?

Picking up the phone, Yang Denghuan heard a timid female voice on the other side saying: "Hello..."

Aya.

With just this sound, Yang Denghuan recognized Aiya's voice and said with a smile: "Miss Ai, it's so late, is there anything wrong?"

Even through the phone, Yang Denghuan could feel Aiya letting out a sigh of relief on the other side of the phone.

"Thank God! You finally answered the phone. Are you okay?" Aya's voice was concerned, and it actually trembled slightly.

"It's okay. Are you expecting something to happen to me?" Yang Denghuan asked jokingly.

"No! No! How could I expect something to happen to you! I am...I am..." Aya's voice was anxious on the other side of the phone. Yang Denghuan thought of Aiya's flushed face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm just teasing you! It's so late, if you have nothing to do, go to bed early." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"This afternoon, the section chief called you several times, but you didn't answer. I also called you several times, but you didn't answer either. I thought... I thought..."

Speaking of this, Aiya suddenly said: "Ye Dehuan spoke!"

"Ye Dehuan spoke? What do you mean?" Yang Denghuan's heart sank, but he asked deliberately.

Didi's blind voice came from the other side of the phone.

Is this a message to me? Yang Denghuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, reaching out and extinguishing the lamp.

Take, take, take!
After several knocks on the door, a man's voice sounded: "Is Captain Yang at home?" The voice was a little cold, and it could be heard that it was businesslike.

Yang Denghuan was stunned, stood up and turned on the lamp, pulled out the pistol from under the pillow, slung it behind his back, and then asked: "Who is it?"

"I am Zhou Ming." The person outside replied.

"Zhou Ming..." Yang Denghuan remembered and asked as he opened the door, "You are from the same team, right? What's the matter so late?"

Yang Denghuan opened the door, and Zhou Ming's head was lying on the door, almost falling in.

Yang Denghuan's face was not so pretty. He pointed the pistol in his hand towards Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming was startled and quickly took a step back.

Yang Denghuan also felt that it was not appropriate. He lowered his gun, pointed at Zhou Ming with another finger and asked, "What are you eavesdropping on? I'm not even married yet, so I want to listen to Qiangen! Go home and listen to me." !”

Zhou Ming blushed and did not dare to talk back. He said awkwardly: "Yang...Captain Yang...the section chief asked you to go back for a meeting."

"Meeting? Meeting at this hour? Where's Lao Qian? Isn't it usually Lao Qian who calls me?" Yang Denghuan said in a daze.

"The section chief invited you alone." Zhou Ming said quickly.

Yang Denghuan nodded, turned back to the house, and Zhou Ming followed.

"Go out first! I'll change clothes." Yang Denghuan said.

"You can change, I'll wait for you here." Although Zhou Ming looked hesitant, he still said it.

Yang Denghuan frowned and his eyes immediately stared. Zhou Ming was startled, but he only took a step back, but still did not go out.

Yang Denghuan let out a heavy breath, turned around, ignored Zhou Ming, casually put on a windbreaker over his pajamas, and walked out of the house with a dark face without even changing his shoes.

Zhou Ming also followed him out. When he reached the stairs, Yang Denghuan suddenly turned back and glared at Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming stopped quickly and stammered: "Section Chief, it's the Section Chief..."

"Why don't you close the door to my room!" Yang Denghuan said angrily.

Zhou Ming turned around and saw that he had forgotten to close the door when he went out. He quickly went back and closed the door behind him.

Yang Denghuan snorted coldly, walked downstairs quickly, walked out of the building door, and walked straight to his car without waiting for Zhou Ming.

"Captain, Captain Yang." Zhou Ming rushed over panting and pressed the car door. "What's the matter?" Yang Denghuan asked angrily.

"Please get in that car." Zhou Ming pointed to a black car on the other side of the road.

Yang Denghuan ignored Zhou Ming, walked quickly to the car, stretched out his hand to open the back door, and got in.

"Hello, Captain Yang." Driver Xiao Cui quickly turned around and greeted politely.

"Xiao Cui, thank you for your hard work. I asked you to make a trip at night." Yang Denghuan said expressionlessly.

"Hi! I went out in the field today. As soon as I returned to the bureau, the section chief asked me to accompany Zhou Ming to pick you up. Originally I was asked to work overtime, and I was a little unhappy. But I heard that I was picking you up, so I had to come. Ah!" Xiao Cui said cheerfully as he started the car.

This is a smart person who doesn't know the outcome yet, so he doesn't mess with it.

Yang Deng nodded with a smile. Seeing Zhou Ming also get into the passenger seat, he waved and said, "Xiao Cui, let's go."

The black car started slowly and turned onto Chongwenmen Street within a short distance.

After the black car disappeared, a police van followed silently.

Secret Service Section.

Yang Denghuan walked quickly to Shen Yan's office, his brows furrowed and he seemed worried.

Zhou Ming ran a few steps and caught up with Yang Denghuan, shouting: "Captain Yang, Captain Yang!"

The volume of the sound was not only heard by Yang Denghuan, but Shen Yan in the office could also hear it clearly.

"Captain Yang..."

"It's okay for you here. I'll go find the section chief." When he arrived at the Secret Service Section, Yang Denghuan seemed a little less angry and became more polite when he spoke to Zhou Ming. She actually smiled at him.

"Gun...your gun..." Zhou Ming pointed to the pistol in Yang Denghuan's waist and said timidly.

"Gun?" Yang Denghuan touched it and found that the pistol was still on his waist. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have the gun with me! In our line of work, the gun cannot be left behind!"

"No..." Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed and pointed at Yang Denghuan's waist again, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

"What are you doing! You are acting like a girl!" Yang Denghuan said impatiently.

"Give me the gun and I'll keep it for you first," Zhou Ming said.

"Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly." Yang Denghuan looked stunned, as if he didn't believe it, and stared at Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming felt the coldness of Yang Denghuan's voice. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he still said: "Give me the gun for safekeeping first..."

Snapped!
Before Zhou Ming could finish speaking, Yang Denghuan rounded his arms and slapped Zhou Ming on the face. The sound was like a thunderclap in the corridor. Zhou Ming was whipped around twice before he stopped.

The staff on duty in the offices on both sides didn't know what happened, so they went out to watch.

Yang Denghuan shook his hand and felt a pain in it. Hitting someone was really a strenuous job!

Zhou Ming's mouth and nose were bleeding from the slap, half of his face was visibly swollen, and his ears were buzzing. He shook his head a few times before he stood firm.

"My hands hurt so much. There are so many people who like to slap others. Isn't this looking for trouble?" Yang Denghuan muttered in a low voice.

Although there were not many people on duty at night, there were still about a dozen of them, and the corridor was full in an instant.

"Captain Yang, does your hand hurt when you hear this sound?"

"Captain Yang, do you want me to call the health worker over and give you some Yunnan Baiyao?"

"Hey! Captain Yang, why are you using your hands? I'll find you a pair of slippers. You can also extract the sound with the same effect."

Everyone in the corridor was flattering Yang Denghuan, and almost no one paid attention to Zhou Ming, who received a slap in the face.

Yang Denghuan felt a little more confident. Judging from the attitudes of these people, Shen Yan did not openly express doubts about himself, otherwise these people would never treat him like this.

Even though there was such a commotion in the corridor, Shen Yan was still in the office and did not show up.

"How dare you hit me... The section chief asked me to..." Zhou Ming's dizziness disappeared, and he immediately shouted aggrievedly and reached out to grab Yang Denghuan.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Yang Denghuan opened his bow left and right, connected his hands, and slapped Zhou Ming on the face one by one.

The special training Ah Qi had given Yang Denghuan in Hangzhou came in handy at this moment. The angle of the slap was extremely tricky, making it impossible for Zhou Ming to hide and stop him.

After being slapped dozens of times in a row, Zhou Ming's face turned into a pig's head, and the sound of howling and cursing resounded through the corridor.

Bang!

As soon as the door rang, Shen Yan appeared angrily at the door. People were booing on both sides of the corridor and they quickly returned to his office.

"Section Chief..." Zhou Ming saw Shen Yan finally come out, just like a dog seeing its owner, crying and trying to run over.

Snapped!
Yang Denghuan slapped Zhou Ming back in front of Shen Yan.

In front of Shen Yan, Yang Denghuan had no intention of stopping, and he slapped her harder and harder.

"Yang Denghuan! What are you doing! Do you still have my eyes on me as the section chief?" Shen Yan roared angrily. While speaking, behind Zhou Ming's back, he kept winking at Yang Denghuan.

Only then did Yang Denghuan stop, and then he raised his hand again, startling Zhou Ming, and he quickly dodged.
Yang Denghuan pointed at Zhou Ming and said disdainfully: "Zhou Ming, this time I'm going to give the section chief some face! If you give me more face next time, it won't be as cheap as slapping you!"

Zhou Ming's face was covered with blood and tears, and his eyes were so swollen that he could no longer see. All he saw was a big fat face facing Shen Yan, crying and saying: "Section Chief... you have to make the decision for me..."

"You two come in with me! It's ridiculous to make such a scene in the corridor!" After Shen Yan finished speaking, he walked into the office first with his hands on his back.

Yang Denghuan followed Shen Yan into the office.

Although Zhou Ming was beaten, he only entered Shen Yan's office once or twice at most. After entering, he shrank and did not dare to move.

As soon as he entered the office, Yang Denghuan pulled out a pistol from the back of his waist. Zhou Ming was startled and quickly touched the back of his waist.

Shen Yan looked coldly, still looking at Yang Denghuan calmly with his hands behind his back.

Bang!

Yang Denghuan threw the pistol on Shen Yan's desk and sat on the sofa angrily.

"What do you mean?" Shen Yan asked with a frown.

"This Browning pistol was given to me by Chief Shen! Now I'll give it back to you! I don't need those cats and dogs to shoot me!" Yang Denghuan said coldly.

Shen Yan looked at Yang Denghuan with a stern expression. Yang Denghuan looked calm and sullen. Compared with Zhou Ming's timidity, he looked more like he had been wronged.

(End of this chapter)