Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

3 PM.

Medical room.

Wang Xuesen rested by the bedside; the pain in his chest had subsided considerably.

Li Shiqun and Ding Mocun both visited him.

Judging from Lao Li and Ye Jiqing's attitudes, they should have completely passed this hurdle.

I was shot twice, and although it hurt, it was worth it.

Life in No. 76 will be much better from now on.

After lying down for a while, my chest felt less tight.

He got off the bed, slowly walked out of the infirmary, and saw Zhan Shen leaning against the corridor railing smoking as soon as he pushed open the door.

Hearing the noise, Zhan Shen turned around, casually took out a cigarette from his pack, and handed one over: "Why didn't you call me?"

"Don't you trust my marksmanship?"

"If I were here, I could smell their scent as soon as I walked in."

Wang Xuesen took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Zhan Shen naturally leaned over and lit it for him.

"You saved Old Chen's life because of Wu Kaixian." Zhan Shen looked at him, his voice turning serious: "What he did was dishonest."

Wang Xuesen took a drag of his cigarette, coughed, and said, "I had Old Chen do it. There was a traitor in the upper echelons of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and this time we've finally uncovered him."

Zhan Shen's expression changed slightly.

Wang Xuesen added, "Besides, the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) was present at the time, and bullets don't discriminate. I thought about it and decided not to call you."

That's a very understated statement.

Zhan Shen understood.

We didn't call him, not because we didn't trust his marksmanship, but because we were afraid he would die in the chaos.

Something indescribable surged through his chest, making him feel uneasy.

Zhan Shen, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, turned his head away, looking displeased, and said:

"Why are you being so mushy, like a woman?"

Wang Xuesen kicked him and said irritably, "Can't you speak like a human being?"

"If your father hadn't repeatedly told me before he passed away that you were too reckless and that I should be more careful around you and avoid doing things like murder and arson."

"You think I want to bother with you?"

Zhan Shen felt a warmth in his heart, but he scoffed without hesitation, "Forget it, I'm twenty-seven, you're twenty-two, what business is it of yours?"

He turned around nonchalantly:

"I don't care if you die or not!"

They said it all, but they hesitated and didn't actually take a step.

Wang Xuesen called out, "Hey, have you been looking for White Rose lately?"

Zhan Shen waved his hand dismissively, without turning his head: "Not interested."

Wang Xuesen then asked, "What do you think of my nanny, Xiaomin, the one you met last time?"

Zhan Shen turned around, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and looked at him sideways with an expression as if he were an idiot: "You also work as a matchmaker?"

Wang Xuesen said in a serious tone, "Your dad said he wanted me to find you a wife as soon as possible so that the Yin family could have an heir."

Zhan Shen's face darkened, and he glared at him irritably: "Can we please not mention that traitor?"

He paused, then took the cigarette out of his mouth.