The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 188 Red Rose and Qin Jing
Chen Cha stared at Wei Xiong and said, "Fat Bear, stop talking nonsense here.

“You absolutely have a mission.

"Well, you got something good."

Wei Xiong said frankly, "Old Chen, how can I not be honest with you, brother?"

“Get lost, you have no mission to get out of that slutty Red Rose’s bed.

"Are you kidding me?" Chen Cha said calmly.

Wei Xiong was about to explain when Chen Cha rushed over and said, "Alright, I won't listen to your nonsense anymore.

"The relationship between us three brothers, Liu, Guan, and Zhang, seems to be meaningless, and we are all gritting our teeth."

Wei Xiong smiled: "Old Chen, what are you doing here so early?"

Chen Cha said frankly: "With a new leader, shouldn't I perform well?

"If you don't show your ability, I'm afraid you'll lose your position as section chief."

Wei Xiong raised his middle finger and said, "Old Chen, you still have the nerve to criticize me. Do you have the nerve to do that?

“If you don’t have a mission, I’ll stand on my head and eat shit.

"Damn, she said she had a nice white butt.

"You came to the Statistics Bureau so early from Zuitiantang. You're the most tight-lipped one."

The two of them exchanged a few more words, and Wei Xiong went upstairs.

Instead of going directly to his own office, he walked towards Qin Jing's office.

When I got off work yesterday, I wanted to meet my direct supervisor and make a good impression.

As a result, the leader was not there.

I missed red roses so much that I went on a date directly.

Director Qin took office, but I have been busy with eavesdropping matters and have not had the chance to meet him yet.

From the perspective of an official, this is called ignorance.

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At five in the morning, Uncle Wang’s breakfast shop was the first to light up.

Steam rises from the steamer.

Those rough hands held up the city's awakening ceremony.

Gou San woke up very early and will be assigned a task today.

Since the results were released last night, there will definitely be follow-up actions.

If you want to stand out, you have to do more and better than others.

Come to Uncle Wang’s breakfast stall.

"Sister Wang, give me four steamed buns and a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork porridge."

Mrs. Wang came over with a smile on her face, put down the buns and porridge, and sat down next to Gou San: "San'er, how was your work these past two days?"

Gou San glanced at Mrs. Wang, who had light wrinkles on her face and a white neck.

His hands were a little yellow and rough.

"The work is good. The superiors have assigned me a team leader to supervise a few guys with guns." He said as he picked up a bun and ate it.

"Hey, San'er, if Sister Wang encounters any problems in the future, she will have to rely on you.

"I told you, San'er is not an ordinary person." Mrs. Wang smiled.

A beggar on the street was hunched over as he walked forward from the street.

Gou San took a look and said nothing.

Mrs. Wang glanced at it and said, "This is the way the world is, alas..."

Gou San looked at those people and remembered something that happened many years ago.

Looking at Hua Si whose leg was sawed off on the road, he used his hands to move his body and asked passers-by for money.

I didn't cry at that time.

Instead, he turned around and walked five kilometers helplessly.

Not a single tear was shed.

I only remember that it was very cold that day and the steamed buns I ate were very bitter.

"Sister Wang, bring three buns, an egg, and a bowl of porridge for me to take away later." Gou San whispered.

Mrs. Wang was just about to open her mouth.

Gou San continued, “From now on, there’s no need to give away free buns or give away free meals.

"Sister Wang, I won't have to worry about money anymore.

"Just tell me if you have any problems, and I will help you solve them."

Mrs. Wang looked at Gou San silently for a moment and nodded without saying thank you.

Just as Gou San stared at Mrs. Wang without saying thank you.

Giving away an extra bun over the years is a sign of neighborly friendship.

No one cares about the turbulent inner world of ordinary people.

"Sister Wang, are those who advocate ideologies still marching recently?" asked Gou San.

“No, I haven’t heard anything in the past two days.

"They don't know if their demonstrations are effective?" Everyone is spreading what they say, but few ordinary people believe it.

"But some of the young students and young workers did join in the chanting," Mrs. Wang muttered.

Gou San nodded: "Sister Wang, are they giving speeches and handing out flyers?"

"Yes, a lot of flyers will be thrown out at that time. I will pick one up for you when I have the chance." Mrs. Wang said with a smile.

“No, I don’t believe that any more than you do.

“Just trust your own hands and brain.

"As you said last time, no matter who says what, they will control us.

“Ultimately, you have to work hard to find food.

"They talk so confidently about 'we' and 'nation', but I don't believe it." Gou San finished eating the buns.

Mrs. Wang got up to get the buns, eggs and porridge.

Gou San finished the soup in a few mouthfuls, then took the buns, eggs and porridge to give to Hua Si.

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"Bang." "Bang bang." Wei Xiong knocked on the door with his hand bones.

"Enter."

Push the door open and enter.

Qin Jing stood on the windowsill and gazed out.

As if trying to see through something.

Wei Xiong stood respectfully and said, "Director, I was busy yesterday and didn't come to tell you the good news."

Qin Jing's brows were cold: "Did you hear any news when you were drinking with Chen Cha last night?" His voice was slow and cold.

Wei Xiong's heart tightened and he glanced at Qin Jing's face, which was very serious and indifferent.

Thinking about what the director is thinking.

Qin Jing opened her red lips again: "I don't care if you drink.

“I don’t care how much you drink.

"From now on, you will work under me, and I will not ask you how you do things.

“But there has to be intelligence, there has to be value.

"If not, you will have to move to another position, do you understand?"

Wei Xiong nodded respectfully: "I drank with Chen Cha last night, and I only know that he definitely succeeded in interrogating the prisoner.

“This can be inferred from his attitude.

"And last night, after drinking, he revealed that Xiang Ning had arrested two people and brought them to the police station. They were a man and a woman."

Qin Jing stared at Wei Xiong with her beautiful eyes: "Well, Chief Wei, please go and take care of the things the director has instructed you to do first.

“Since the director didn’t mention it, I can’t ask you what you are doing?
"Go ahead."

Wei Xiong's expression tightened: "Yes, Director."

After watching Wei Xiong leave, Qin Jing did not move and continued to look out the window.

"Ding-ling-ling." "Ding-ling-ling."

Qin Jing stepped forward and picked up the phone with her delicate white hands: "Hello."

"Hello, come and have some soup. Beep, beep, beep." The other party had hung up the phone.

Qin Jing walked out of the office, his low-heeled leather shoes making a "tapping" sound.

In a short while, he arrived at the car, opened the door and got in.

Drinking soup does not mean drinking soup, but getting useful information.

Drinking soup also means drinking coffee.

The car stopped at a cafe and drove in.

The air is filled with rich coffee aroma and soothing jazz music.

Red Rose wore a slim-fitting cheongsam with a calm expression, her sexy and cool image gone.

Qin Jing walked to the table and ordered a cup of coffee.

The two stared at each other.

Soon an elegantly dressed man came with a woman.

Sit next to them.

Red Rose stirred the coffee.

He glanced at Qin Jing calmly, a cold smile on his lips: "Director Qin, we have a deal.

"I'll help you this time, and we'll be even in the future."

Qin Jing smiled: "I, Qin Jing, will do what I say, don't worry."

Red Rose nodded, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes: “Wei Xiong has a secret.

“He’s married, not single.

"And his wife is Japanese."

Qin Jing frowned and said, "What you say must be true, otherwise my promise to you will be void."

(End of this chapter)