The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 876 The trigger of fate

Yu Huang had already heard the greetings in the yard when Li Feng arrived.

As a professional spy, she was very alert to the visits of strangers. The piece of paper she had read in her hand immediately stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it for a few times without even salivating. Swallowed.

It's enough to know that you have been reactivated and that the contact person is the second child.

A feudal superstitious limerick posted on a telephone pole to put children to sleep in the middle of the night. How to determine that it is related to the connector? The most important thing is the three black triangles below the font.

It is very inconspicuous. It is attached to a telephone pole. Most people will not look at it. Even if they notice it, they will just laugh it off. In the early years, there were not many of these things on the streets. It was only after superstition was broken that these things gradually became popular. It stopped.

However, it is such an inconspicuous thing that is fatal to an old lady like her. The end of a spy who exposes his identity will never be good.

After pinching her throat, Yu Huang's expression quickly changed from a ruthless spy to a kindly old lady next door.

He quickly opened the locked door and went to the window again. Unlike Yu Qiulan, who eavesdropped on his daughter before, he knew it was a strange man when he came.

This requires taking a closer look at the visitor's appearance and whether he is visiting with other people.

After all, she can pretend, and her old rival can also pretend. It just depends on who can pretend until the end, who will be the biggest winner.

Her eyes are very special. Once she switches to this voyeuristic mode, her whole image and temperament can stop a three-year-old child from crying if it is affected by the corners of her eyes. It is extremely scary.

"It's him?"

Although Yu Huang is older, her thinking is clear and her eyes are bright. She immediately recognized the person standing at the entrance of the courtyard, who was the one who failed the mission last year.

As for why the mission failed, she didn't know at first. After delivering the news that day, she began to care about the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in Dongzhimen.

The occurrence of the bombing did not affect him at all, pushing a cart there to sell popsicles. Who would doubt a street worker like her?

How could the workers in the steel rolling mill be so defensive? If anyone said that an old lady earning a coffin book was a spy, those workers would probably laugh their teeth out.

After a long time, the truth was pieced together intermittently from the information obtained from many people.

She didn't know exactly how many of her own people were involved. Her superiors didn't blame her, nor did they praise her. They only told her to keep silent and continue to lurk, but there was no news.

Until today, I received the news that it was enabled again, and shortly after receiving the news.

This one, he caught up with the door.

If you say you are not panicking, you are lying. At this time, when Yu Huang saw Li Feng for the first time, he immediately looked away. As long as he was sure it was him, it would be useless to look any further. On the contrary, his position might be exposed.

The mission could fail because of his gift. Since the real owner has come to visit, maybe there is a flaw somewhere, and the rest will be a dead end.

With her heart pounding, Yu Huang looked at the place where the weapons were hidden in her bedroom, hesitating whether to go over and take out the guy first to defend himself. If this guy rushed in, there would still be room for resistance.

As for where to go next, I'm afraid she can't think about it that much for the time being. She will escape first.

She had been engaged in intelligence work in her early years, and had only taken action once before the founding of the People's Republic of China. She faced an unarmed couple, and her real ability to act was almost non-existent. Facing a young man like Li Feng, the only way to survive was with a weapon. A chance to escape.

Yu Huang, who was in a panic, had no intention of listening to the rest of the conversation. When she saw this young man coming to the door, she seemed to have seen her own tragic end.

Like a nimble civet on the beams of a rural house, it scurried into her house like a dog chasing a rabbit, and skillfully took out a wooden box with a secret door from a certain position on the dressing table.

From the bottom of the box, I pulled out the gun that had been maintained for a long time but had not been fired for a long time.

Mauser M1934, nicknamed "Open Mouth Kick" by the people, is a pocket-sized semi-automatic pistol. In the past, it was only used by senior officers. In her hands, it also claimed two lives.

Or else it must be a Hans steel chariot. After decades, Yu Huang only occasionally wiped it, but the gun was still shiny without any rust. He stuffed it into his clothes and pulled the bolt. No movement was revealed. The 6.35mm yellow-orange bullet entered the chamber of the gun. More than ten years later, it once again emitted a faint cold light.

Lian Po is old, but he is still capable of killing himself.

He casually stuffed the box back into the cabinet, and only now could he hear the chaotic quarrel outside the house again.

At this time, people outside had already read Li Feng's ID, "Come to inquire about someone, you are like guarding against thieves." This sentence happened to fall into the ears of the old lady.

Yu Huang quickly held her breath and quietly moved to the corner of the window without revealing any flaws. She just held the gun with her hands trembling a little. She waited for the young man to say, "Look for the old lady selling popsicles." Just prepare to shoot directly.

As for everyone else outside the door, they all had to die. Even the daughter she had raised for more than ten years and raised with her own hands, she was not prepared to leave her alive. If she died, she would have to die in confusion. Just like back then, Her father and her mother are the same.

He is simply a snake-hearted person, without any trace of humanity, and the blood in his veins is ice-cold. Although Yu Huang is a little older.

However, it seems that the cold-blooded and ruthless nature of the agents is vividly displayed, and they are more professional than those trained by professionals.

After more than ten years, even an animal raised to such a large size should have feelings.

However, no, these are just tools to hide her identity. Yes, human life, adopted daughter, in her eyes, it is just a tool that can be discarded at any time.

However, the scene she wanted to wait for did not appear.

The young man outside the door did not say what he was looking for. Instead, he asked about his adopted daughter's life experience.

As Li Feng told what he had experienced abroad, Yu Huang, who was separated by a wall, also understood the cause and effect.

The good news is, he's not here to find you.

The bad news is that Yu Qiulan's parents seem to have left behind a child abroad. The key is that the child looks exactly like her adopted daughter.

Cold sweat broke down from his forehead. Yu Huang really didn't expect that there would be such a coincidence in the world.

At the beginning, the situation was decadent. With retreat after retreat, everyone in the capital was in chaos. Everyone else wanted to leave, but she was the only one who wanted to stay. In the early years, the couple heard that a daughter had been lost. She was so worried about this. I know.

But just because he knew it, he had no scruples. No one cared about the death of the couple, and they conspired with other agents to kill them.

The purpose was to make them disappear from the world and take away their second daughter as a cover for her to hide.

The old lady's back molars were crushed. Although she was not here to find her, if the young man continued to ask, she might still be exposed. Although the events of that year had been washed away for a long time, she did not dare to Bet no one else knows.

Others don't care about the disappearance of a couple and their mysterious deaths in chaos, but once someone traces it, will the fact that they have a daughter be exposed? The key, the most important thing, is that Yu Qiulan does look like her mother.

Like the woman who begged before she died not to kill her daughter.

Her eyes gradually became cold, and Yu Huang could no longer hold back. The young man repeatedly repeated that his adopted daughter was very similar to that person from abroad, and that his identity was different. The person he was chasing could still escape. She would not think that Li Feng's identity was It's as simple as it seems.

He stayed away from the window, raised the gun with both hands, and aimed at the young man outside through the gap in the curtain. As his left eye slowly narrowed, the finger of his right hand was already on the trigger. He just waited for the trigger to be pulled, and three more lives would be added to his hand. .

"Wait a minute, when did another person appear~!"

Yu Huang, who was full of murderous intent, was about to pull the trigger. As a result, the young man he was aiming at took a step back, and his body was blocked by a tall man, and the block was firmly blocked.

She turned back sideways and pressed against the wall. The old lady's expression was gloomy. If there were three people in the courtyard, one man and two women, she could kill them all easily. But there was one more person, and he was still strong. After looking at it, With the gun in his hand, his heart sank to the bottom.

She felt guilty...

(End of this chapter)