Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 247 Seeing Through the Real Man
After bidding farewell to Song Fugui in a hurry, Zhang Mingyi rushed to the bustling dance hall on the first floor of Wuyuemen without stopping. If it was normal, he would stand by the edge of each dance hall and inspect the dance floor and writhe inside The dancers with their waists bent and dancing coquettishly, choose one they like and walk up to them, join them, and dance with the dancers they like.

But at this time, when Zhang Mingyi walked to the dance hall in a hurry, he turned a blind eye to the dancing girl swaying gracefully on the dance floor, and went straight to the luxurious dance hall that Song Fugui mentioned just now. Presidential room.

When Zhang Mingyi stood in front of the luxurious presidential private room, excitedly, he immediately drew a pistol from his waist, and was about to push open the door and rush in.In an instant, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the reflective wall obliquely in front of him, refracting that he was wearing the outfit of the head waiter of the Dance Music School.

After realizing this, the impatient Zhang Mingyi quickly took back the shell gun in his hand, reinserted it into the holster hanging on the side of his waist, stood up straight, and adjusted the dance music worn on his body again. The foreman of the male waiter at the door immediately stretched out his left hand, and knocked twice on the door of the private room with two "bang bangs".

"Who is knocking on the door outside? What's the matter?" When Zhang Mingyi finished knocking on the door of the private room twice, a man's magnetic questioning voice came from inside the private room, very kind and polite, no Half a point of arrogance and unreasonableness.

Asked by the male guest in the luxurious presidential private room, Zhang Mingyi, who was standing in front of the door, immediately panicked for two seconds. After he looked around, he suddenly found a wall three or five steps away from his left. The broom and a trash can immediately made his eyes shine, and he rushed forward, holding the broom and the trash can in his left and right hands respectively, and returned to the door of the luxurious presidential suite.

"Sir, I'm the waiter of Wulemen. May I go in and clean the private room for you, sir?" Zhang Mingyi, who stood in front of the luxurious presidential private room again, took a long breath and spoke in a very respectful tone. Said.

'It turned out to be like this, the floor of the private room is very clean, there is no need to clean it. "As soon as Zhang Mingyi finished speaking, there was a flat-toned reply from the luxurious presidential private room.

After hearing these words from the luxurious presidential private room, Zhang Mingyi, who was standing by the closed door, felt his nose was ashamed, his whole body trembled, and his hands moved involuntarily. It was released, and with a "crack", the broom and the garbage basket held in the left and right hands fell to the ground beside him. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it next, and his heart Get flustered.

However, when Zhang Mingyi was scratching his head and thinking hard about the next reason, he said a calm and calm sentence from the luxurious presidential private room: "Although the floor of my private room is fairly clean, there are some dust on the table. Fruit peels and melon seed shells, come in and clean them up."

After listening to this sentence, Zhang Mingyi's whole body was cheered up. He was energized by 12, and after two or three seconds of feeling incredible, he quickly responded with joy: "Sir, I Now go in and clean, please wait a moment."

After picking up the broom and trash can from the ground beside him just now, and holding them in his right hand, Zhang Mingyi paused, stood up straight, stretched out left and right, and pushed open the door of the private room in front of him, which was not locked. walked in.

Zhang Mingyi, who walked into the private room, found that the private room was at least [-] to [-] square meters spacious, but the surrounding area was well sealed. In the broad daylight, there were dozens of lights hanging from the ceiling of the private room, which immediately made him feel extremely Brightened up.In such a large private room, let alone sixteen members of the underground party, even twenty or thirty would be no problem.

After thinking of this, Zhang Mingyi, who walked into the luxurious presidential private room, immediately became excited in his heart.

No, after walking through the door of the private room, Zhang Mingyi, who was walking quickly, came to a table made of marble that was four or five meters away from him. , when he was about to lower his head to clean up the confetti scattered on the table, the very familiar voices of a man and two women Tan Pan sounded in his ears, and immediately made him stop what he was doing.

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, Zhang Mingyi slowly raised his head and looked at the man and two women sitting at the opposite end of the 1.6m[-] long table.It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's really unbearable, I don't know, I was shocked when I saw it.

After looking at it twice, Zhang Mingyi quickly lowered his head, never daring to raise his head again, and his heart also changed from the excitement when he entered the private room at the beginning to the panic at this moment.

Because he saw the man and the two women sitting opposite the marble table in front of him, they were the people he was most familiar with. The man was Wang Feng, his immediate boss, and the woman was his Colleague Zhao Qiaoyun, chief of the intelligence section of the Secret Service, and another woman is Bai Mudan, the pillar of the dance music family who has had a relationship with him for a few times but left a deep impression on him.

The terrified Zhang Mingyi, while carefully picking up sundries such as fruit peels and melon seed shells scattered on the marble table, drooped his head and dared not lift it up. He was so nervous that his steps trembled. Legs were shaking constantly.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you? Is it cold in this room? Why are you shivering all over?" Wang Feng, who was sitting between the two women Zhao Qiaoyun and Bai Mudan, after seeing them both left and right, said He raised his head and saw the waiter who had just come in standing opposite the marble table in front of him. He kept his head lowered and tremblingly picked up the peels and melon seeds, and walked like walking on thin ice. He was very curious about it. He asked casually.

"Back, Mr. Hui, I, I'm not cold..." At this time, Zhang Mingyi had already cleaned up the peels and melon seeds on the marble table closest to him. At this time, he was already 1.5 meters away from Wang Feng. When he got closer to about one meter, he clearly heard the question of Wang Feng who was sitting opposite him. He was so frightened that he couldn't help trembling all over his body. His legs were trembling and he stood in place, unable to move forward, feeling the height. Nervous, with trembling lips, he replied falteringly.

Before Zhang Mingyi finished speaking, Wang Feng immediately stood up from the couch, rushed to Zhang Mingyi with two strides, interrupted his words immediately, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a few words hanging from his mouth. With a slight smile, pretending to be serious, he teased knowingly: "Hey, why did I hear the voice familiar just now? It turned out that Captain Zhang of our Secret Service Action Team dressed up as a Wulemen Waiter, what are you doing in this private room dressed like this? Captain Zhang, you have to answer me truthfully, if I find out that you have cheated me, I will never forgive you. "

(End of this chapter)