The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 210 Silly Girl, You Shouldn't Have Made That Call

The girl in the photo looks five or even six parts like herself.

My older sister, Chiyo Mie.

Red Rose felt a mix of emotions; Wei Xiong was actually her brother-in-law.

This explains why Wei Xiong's eyes showed a different kind of appreciation when they first met.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

His own sister was not dead.

Was Wei Xiong faking his death?
Does the higher-ups know?
My sister is in danger, what should I do?
The organization has discipline; what should I do?

Regardless, their safety must be ensured first.

Qin Jing is my superior, so I absolutely cannot trust her in this matter.

We must save Wei Xiong; only he can save my sister.

He walked quickly to the sofa table, picked up the phone, and dialed.

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Wei Xiong arrived at the Statistics Bureau and strode towards his office.

I was late for work today; I'm currently carrying out a covert mission assigned by the bureau chief.

If the bureau chief comes and doesn't see me, it will be very difficult to explain.

The secretary stood up: "Section Chief."

He nodded to his secretary, then pushed open the door and went inside.

Hurry up and look at those transcripts.

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

He picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Hey, Fatty, no, Wei Xiong, hurry up and figure out a way to save yourself."

"Your superiors know you have a wife in the countryside."

"Either run, or figure out a way; be quick." The voice was urgent.

Wei Xiong smiled and said, "Silly girl, you shouldn't have made that call."

"The statistics bureau will target you, and so will your superiors."

"Take the money and go." The voice was gentle but firm.

He hung up the phone after saying that.

He remained calm and showed no sign of panic.

Though his heart was filled with turmoil, his expression remained unchanged.

At this moment, his chubby weight gave him a sense of unwavering stability.

I sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled the smoke.

The matter concerns whether or not there is Japanese espionage, and the higher-ups cannot be contacted.

It might even cause trouble for those in power.

Moreover, in the end, it's possible that those above him will try to kill him.

Once Zhou Lisheng has any doubts, he won't see him because of their years of relationship.

After seeing himself, he would lose all his feelings and feel disgust.

After much thought, only the two of them could lean on each other.

One is Chen Cha, and the other is Shen Liushu.

Chen Cha is capable now, but he is no longer a core member.

Shen Liushu holds an important position and is also intelligent.

He got up, picked up the phone, and dialed.

No, I can't make that call. If I do, people will think Shen Liushu is in cahoots with me.

With Liu Shu's restless nature, she kept asking around for information.

He will definitely find out.

There's no need to tell him.

Besides, if he really wanted to save me, he definitely would.

If they are just fair-weather friends, they can only offer small favors and won't actually help you.

This is a very serious matter.

Any matter involving Japan is a serious matter.

Zhou Lisheng cannot tolerate even a speck of dust from Japan.

Gently put the phone down.

I picked up the kettle and brewed a cup of tea; the curling leaves were just like my mood at that moment.

He lit another pipe.

Shortly afterward, the office door was pushed open despite his secretary's inability to stop it.

Wen Xiansi and Yin Gou walked in.

Wei Xiong knew that Zhou Lisheng was not going to make things convenient for him.

His style is to show no mercy when it comes to matters involving Japan.

If it is Qin Jing who comes, then it means Zhou Lisheng is giving him face.

This treacherous dog is at odds with me; it will make things out of nothing and make them seem real.

Most importantly, this dog isn't very clever.

They only know some rubbish taught in books.

He didn't recognize the four characters in the phrase "to apply what he has learned."

This noob.

Wen Xiansi walked into the office, where the burly Wei Xiong was sitting imposingly on the sofa.

Its majestic and imposing figure stands upright.

Enjoying a leisurely tea.

A teacher once said that some people remain calm and composed when faced with major events.

This kind of person is capable of being a great general. Wei Xiong stood up and stood tall.

"Should we tie him up here, or in the interrogation room?" Wei Xiong asked.

Wen Xiansi smiled: "Do you think that red rose that called you just now can get away?"

Wei Xiong scoffed, "Don't you know what kind of skills you have, and what kind of people your subordinates are?"

Wen Xiansi nodded: "Wei Xiong, I really admire you. You remain calm in the face of adversity, and even as a prisoner, you still maintain your pitiful dignity."

Wei Xiong shook his head: "Wen Xiansi, you don't understand."

"Dignity will be respected by friends."

"The enemy, no."

"If you don't tie me up, then let's go straight to the interrogation room."

Wen Xiansi squinted at Wei Xiong.

He showed no panic or fear whatsoever.

I have never seen such a calm person.

I had never known him at all.

It is understood that among his friends, he is sometimes a kind-hearted fat man, and sometimes a funny fat man.

He is meticulous in his work and always completes the tasks assigned by the bureau chief perfectly.

I just went to the archives to get to know him better.

He is the kind of person who is steady, fast, and meticulous in his work.

In life, one should pretend to be ignorant when one understands the truth.

Only now do I realize that he is like a calm mountain.

Standing there, one can sense the depth of his thoughts.

Qian Rou said, "You don't understand him at all."

"He will definitely kill you."

At that moment, he believed it.

He had never seen any prisoner with that look in their eyes.

Wen Xiansi turned to the side.

The six agents behind him made way and put down their guns.

Wei Xiong strode forward.

The secretary seemed about to say something.

A large hand patted her shoulder, warm and steady.

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Red Rose hung up the phone without lingering.

The gentleness in Wei Xiong's voice just now made me feel like I had never really known him.

With just one sentence, he seemed to have instantly figured everything out.

Including one's own identity.

He revealed such a secret because he and his sister looked too alike.

The organization allowed him to contact the individual.

They must have known that he had dated his sister back then.

But he had a way to make his sister fake her death and escape.

And for so many years, no one knew that he had a wife in his hometown.

She resembles her sister, which makes it easier to use her beauty to her advantage.

No wonder he fought for himself that night; I thought he was an idiot back then.

He's very creative and knowledgeable in bed.

Only now do I realize that his true strength lies in his inner qualities and his intellect.

In an instant, I understood everything.

They also discovered that his phone was being tapped.

Let yourself run.

You should not even trust your superiors.

He didn't say where he was going, but he told himself about a place last night.

He said even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone a spy.

Wei Xiong didn't blame himself or complain about himself; instead, he made himself run.

With such magnanimity, it was inevitable that his sister would fall in love with him.

She hated herself for dragging her sister down with her, and gripped the money box tightly.

If I had known earlier, this wouldn't have happened.

As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes in anger.

She followed Wei Xiong's directions and arrived at a place.

There weren't many people here, just a few scattered around.

Walking into an alley, the fourth courtyard.

It belongs to the innermost part.

The bricks and tiles are mottled, and the walls are old.

From beside the door, on the fourth layer of bricks, the fifth one, knock hard.

Shake the soft clay around the edges to remove the brick.

Inside, a key lies quietly.

Take out the key and insert the brick.

I opened the door and went inside; the courtyard was lush with vegetation.

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