The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 932 My hand slipped

"Hey, comrade, have we met somewhere?"

When the two of them had already passed each other, the corridor was narrow. Lao Ge was holding a big teapot and turned slightly sideways, deliberately avoiding some of the suspects, pretending to be a stranger who was afraid of scalding people.

At that moment, the two people looked at each other. After turning around, they didn't expect the suspect to say such a sentence.

Lao Ge held the teapot with a steady hand, and did not reveal anything suspicious to the sudden inquiry. His mind was instantly recalling when he was spotted by the suspect.

After a moment, the answer was, no.

Even in Maidian Village, his face was specially treated by a makeup artist during the makeup investigation. There were many people on the threshing floor at that time, and he was not the only police officer. Before getting in the car, after the makeup was removed from his face, now This is Lao Ge's true face, and the probability of recognizing him is not high.

Time was very tight. Lao Ge didn't know if he glanced at the Northeastern Big Brother opposite the suspect when he passed by just now, which caused him to be suspected by the suspect. But he knew that if he didn't handle it well, the suspect's contact person would Can never appear.

The struggle on the hidden front has always been like this. Maybe because a detail is not handled properly, the mole that emerges is alarmed, causing the previous efforts to be wasted.

Test, this is a test from the enemy. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it may be a secret signal for a connection. After the thoughts were sorted out in my mind in an instant.

Lao Ge, as a veteran who has been on the hidden front for a long time, immediately made the countermeasures he should have.

"I don't know you. Look at you two. You're so delicious. Oh my god, you're even hungry~!"

The two people turned sideways almost at the same time and looked at each other from top to bottom again. Lao Ge smiled bitterly, picked up the lid of the big tea vat, tapped the edge, and slowly shook his head.

The meaning was obvious. The smell of miso made him hungry. He had no choice but to get a glass of water to fill his stomach first.

In this life, I have walked on the tightrope countless times, and every time I did not rely on adapting to the situation. Lao Ge is no longer the rookie he was at the beginning. No one can understand what he said in Northeast China.

"Oh, look at my look, maybe I saw it wrong. I'm sorry, comrade. It's hard to refuse the kindness of others, I'm sorry~!"

Xing Xiang patted Lao Ge on the shoulder, smiled sheepishly, then turned around and entered the bathroom opposite the hot water room, and locked it with a click.

The bathroom on the train has a strong smell that lingers for a long time. Although it is cleaned every time after arriving at the station, the smell has penetrated and it is really unpleasant.

Lighting a cigarette, Xing Xiang leaned against the bathroom window, frowning.

He was indeed testing just now. The middle-aged man who received the water got into the car with a handsome young man. He looked like a father and son, or an uncle and nephew. That's why he sat on the bench and dragged him to the car. The purpose of getting on the bus last.

observe.

Even if it may arouse the suspicion of the railway police on the platform, this step of observation is indispensable.

The documents he carried with him were all genuine except for the fake ones. He was not afraid of being checked by the police below, but he was afraid of being followed into the car.

The car is moving, and the speed is not slow. If you are targeted in the car, you will close the door and beat the dog, unless you risk your life by jumping out of the car.

Second, he just needs someone to notice him, someone, a connector.

Only by passing on the key can he be considered as having been freed from the shackles on his body. The task is completed, and the rest has nothing to do with him, as long as he evacuates.

Touching the two keys in the gap again, Xing Xiang was still feeling uneasy at this time. He didn't know whether the contact person was in the same carriage as him, or whether the contact person had boarded the train, so he could only admit his mistake. The person’s behavior depends on whether it can attract the attention of the contact person.

Even though he knew that this matter should not be rushed, he still could not suppress the sense of urgency in his heart. This was the last mission of his latent career, and it had also reached the final step.

After doing all this, he was free.

His wife and children came to mind. They had not seen each other for so many years and were about to see them again. I wonder if the children would recognize him as their father.

The smoke was curling up and accompanied by the sound of the wheels rolling. Xing Xiang wanted to smile happily. However, after thinking about it carefully, he only had a bitter smile. It would have been a good thing if he didn't remarry.

He took one last puff and flicked the cigarette out of the window. At this moment, he became more and more eager to see what answer was waiting for him.

"Dangdang~!"

The knock on the door behind him made Xing Xiang, who was facing the window, instantly alert. He slowly turned around and his eyes became a little sinister.

"Dangdang, are you ready to relieve yourself inside~?" "No, comrade, wait a moment, don't worry~!"

He quietly took off his belt, then made some movements to lift his pants and thin belt. Then Xing Xiang pretended to have finished using the toilet and opened the door.

Outside the door, a young man was covering his stomach with one hand, and the other hand was on the door frame of the bathroom. He was still holding a newspaper in his hand. He looked anxious and looked like he had a stomachache.

Seeing the door open, his anxious look instantly turned into surprise, and he hurriedly rushed in, and the newspaper he held in his hand instantly unfolded.

On the newspaper, the black triangle was unusually conspicuous, and it seemed that it had just been painted on. After Xing Xiang saw it, his heart was beating fast, and the code for the connection suddenly came to his mind.

After exiting the toilet door, Xing Xiang did not stride away immediately. He needed to give the other party time.

The young man did not disappoint Xing Xiang. He entered the toilet, looked out the window, and muttered in a low voice seemingly casually.

"Hey, don't let it rain today, and I didn't bring an umbrella~!"

"My shoulders are sore and tight, as if it might rain. Fortunately, I brought a poncho~!"

With a glint in his eyes and a slight tilt of his head, Xing Xiang pretended to hit his shoulders and met. Whether it was the triangle or the joint code, the two of them met.

"Wait for me at the door of the carriage, clang~!"

The young man's low voice was followed by the sound of the door being closed. Xing Xiang, who was outside the bathroom door, looked towards the other end of the aisle. Seeing that no one in the carriage was paying attention, he took out the cigarette from his pocket again and smacked it. , lowered his head and took one in his mouth, then walked towards the connection between the carriages.

Leaning against the door, Xing Xiang pretended to be bored and looked out of the car door, but his spirit was extremely tense. He was looking in all directions and listening in all directions, and what he was talking about was his current state.

"Click~!"

There was a tiny click. If it hadn't been right next to the bathroom, it would have been muffled by the sound of the moving vehicles. It was so subtle that it was so subtle that it made one's hair stand on end.

How could Xing Xiang not hear clearly? This only appears when the gun bolt is pulled, which means that the bullet has entered the gun chamber.

Raising his eyebrows, Xing Xiang found that this location seemed a little unsuitable to stay in. A place where no one was paying attention, at the junction of vehicles, if there was some movement, it would not seem to attract anyone's attention.

"You don't suspect that you've rebelled~!"

Licking his lips, Xing Xiang thought more and more, and he became more and more certain that this was the time to clean up the house.

Xing Xiang hurriedly opened the gap in his trouser pocket and took out two keys. He didn't want to wait here, so he handed the things to the young man and he went back to a crowded place to avoid misunderstandings.

However, it was difficult to take out the key from the crack. In order to avoid the sound of the two keys colliding, they were still separated. My fingers hooked one, and the other one, very naughty, just couldn't be hooked out.

Xing Xiang was sweating profusely and his fingers were almost cramped before he pulled out the second one. As soon as he took a step towards the toilet, the toilet door opened.

"Second uncle, where are you going?"

From the carriage door to the corner of the bathroom, Xing Xiang, who had taken this big step, was forcefully pushed back. The distance between the two of them was very close, so close that Xing Xiang, codenamed Second, could hear the young man The sound of people breathing.

"Here, here you go, my mission is complete~!"

Feeling the coldness in his lower abdomen, Xing Xiang's hair stood on end. His fist holding the keys trembled and opened, and the two keys fell into the young man's extended hand.

"Clang~!"

The carriage shook, and a key fell to the ground. It rolled a few times and fell between the two carriage doors.

The sweat on Xing Xiang's forehead suddenly came out. The young man stared at him, not even lowering his head to look at the key that fell to the ground.

"I, my hand slipped~!"

Xing Xiang, who was about to cry without tears, just wanted to explain, but the cold muzzle of the gun hit his abdomen hard.

"Why did you evacuate without permission?"