Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 210 Three Questions
"Report!" More than an hour ago, Wang Feng sent Secretary Sun of the General Affairs Office and Captain Liu of the Mengang Security Team to Song to the door of his office on the fifth floor, and he has been fidgeting back and forth in the office. Pacing up and down, rubbing his hands back and forth in front of his chest, looking restless.I don't know how much time has passed, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a report from a man outside the office door, which immediately caught his eyes and stopped him.

"Secretary Liu, there's no need for these red tapes. Come in quickly. I'm waiting for you to come back and report." Standing still, Wang Feng suddenly turned around, his eyes shining brightly, staring at him intently. The two red lacquered doors of the office were tightly closed, and with hands behind their backs, they hurriedly said.

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, he heard a "squeak", and the door of the office was gently pushed open from the outside. Immediately, a man in black came in from between the two red lacquered doors. Liu Hong in the overcoat, when he entered the gate of the yard just now, he put his head up and chest out in front of the gate guards in a dismissive posture. It took less than a few minutes. It turned into a submissive look, which is really a world of difference.

At this time, Liu Hong walked in with light steps. He first pointed at Wang Feng who was four or five steps away from him, nodded respectfully and bowed for a while, then turned around slowly, and turned his face to Wang Feng. The two red-painted doors that had been opened were tightly closed again, and then he slowly turned around again.

"Report, Director, the tasks you entrusted to me have been implemented and completed. There is only one place that has not been completed. That is, at seven o'clock tonight, I will go to the Guangming Photo Studio to take out all the photos I took Submit it to you, director, and this will be regarded as the successful completion of the task you have given me to do." After Liu Hong closed the office door tightly from the inside and turned around, he walked lightly to Wang In front of Feng, with a smiling face, nodding and bowing, he reported.

"Very good, very good, Secretary Liu, you did a good job with the secret task I gave you today. It only took about two hours since you left my office and came back now. Not bad, not bad, It's really good." After listening to Liu Hong's succinct report standing in front of him, Wang Feng immediately raised his head, glanced at the clock hanging on the opposite wall, and then looked back, Looking ahead, he nodded at Liu Hong and praised him with satisfaction.

"Director, you have won the award, thank you. This, these are what a humble job should do. If there are such secret missions in the future, please ask the director to be the first to think of the humble job. The humble job is willing to serve the director again. "I originally thought that I would regret being scolded by Wang Feng when I walked into the office, because Liu Hong knew that it took him more than two hours for this errand, which was a bit too long, but he never expected it. It turned out that after listening to his vague report, instead of blaming him, Wang Feng praised him with satisfaction. This made Liu Hong, who was a little uneasy, feel flattered, and didn't know what to say for a while. , he stammered and faltered once again expressed his sincere heartfelt words to Wang Feng in front of him.

"Then what, Secretary Liu, just to be on the safe side, I need to ask three questions. On your way to the Guangming Photo Studio, you didn't let anyone else see the contents of those five notebooks and the A withdrawal receipt from Hendry Bank, right?" Wang Feng asked with a serious face.

"Returning to the director, on this road, except at the gate post at the gate of our Secret Service, I was stopped by Captain Liu of the security team. Later, I called to ask you to come forward to resolve the risk of leaking secrets. Fortunately, none of them touched the five notebooks and the withdrawal receipt that I hid on my body. Except for one risk, only the owner of Guangming Photo Studio who took the photos remained.

"However, before leaving, Director, you said that the owner of the Guangming Photo Studio can read these contents. You told me that he is illiterate. Apart from him, there are only you and the Director. I'm dead, and no one else will see it." Liu Hong immediately slapped his emaciated chest, and assured Wang Feng who was standing opposite him.

"That's good. The second question is, is the owner of Guangming Photo Studio a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses, a crew cut, a long gown, and a gentleman's attire? Isn't that right?" Wang Feng nodded slightly, and then blurted out his second question.

"That's right, this photogenic boss is indeed as you said, Director. Not only is his surname Shen, but your description of his clothes is also very consistent. Director, I'm not flattering you, you should just say that." It's called 'planning in the midst of the strategy, and winning a thousand miles away'." After hearing what Wang Feng said, Liu Hong was immediately stunned, pecking at rice like a chicken pecking at rice and saying yes, and saying yes. Taking the opportunity to pat a big flattery, he flattered him a lot.

"Very good. Then the third question is, what I told you earlier is that after you take photos from Guangming Photo Studio, you should find a place where there is no one and give the five notebooks and the withdrawal receipt to Fengsha. Did you follow suit?" Wang Feng asked again after glancing at Liu Hong who was standing in front of him.

"Back, back to the director, humble, humble, I want to assure you again, after I came out of the Mingguang Photo Studio, I found a small river, took the five notebooks and the withdrawal receipt from the one I hid on my body, and gave them to you on the spot. Burned them. After I burned them all to ashes, I was still a little uneasy, so I threw all the ashes into the river to avoid future troubles." After Wang Feng suddenly asked this topic, Liu Hong , Feeling guilty, he immediately faltered and faltered, his lips trembling, and he recited the lies that he had written in his stomach on the way to the road.

"Good work! Well, I've finished asking my three questions, Secretary Liu, I don't have anything to do here, so you can go back to the confidential room and continue working. Oh, by the way, tonight at the Guangming Photo Studio at seven o'clock You don’t have to go there to take photos. I used to be a regular customer of this photo studio. Boss Shen knows me and knows that I work in the Secret Service. You can give me the receipt issued by him to take photos. I'll just go and get it." After Wang Feng asked three questions, he called Liu Hong and said.

Liu Hong, who was on standby, quickly took out a note from his jacket pocket that Boss Shen had issued for him to take photos in the studio of the photo studio, handed it to Wang Feng who was standing in front of him, and then retreated. Leaning out of the office.

(End of this chapter)