Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

"Ah? Me? ...I was just passing by."

Liu Long quickly raised his hand and walked to where there was light: "Miss, please don't joke around. Guns can easily go off accidentally... This is not something a beautiful lady like you can play with."

The woman obviously didn't know how to use a gun, and she was shaking while holding it.

"You're just passing by? What are you doing in my house? Tell me the truth, are you a thief?"

"thief?"

Liu Long looked down at himself in a well-dressed suit and said defensively, "How can there be such a sophisticated thief? If I were a thief, I would be a flower thief who steals jade and steals fragrance..."

Only then did Liu Long see the woman's face clearly.

She looked to be about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with a very innocent oval face, and was wearing a thin white suspender nightgown.

The European style with white lace edges.

At least the third level of the power of pomelo. Under the skirt are slender legs that barely cover the buttocks.

Bare feet, ten delicate toes stepping on the carpet.

Liu Long pondered in his heart.

Judging from the situation, this family is either rich or noble.

An ordinary girl from a common family couldn't afford to wear such nice pajamas.

The better ones would wear an embroidered bellyband, while the worse ones would wear nothing and just sleep wrapped in a cotton jacket. It was not that particular.

"Hey! You've admitted that you're a flower thief! I'm calling for help! Little Mama, Little Mama!"

The woman opened her red lips and pretended to shout outside.

"Don't shout!"

He was afraid that the woman would attract back the Japanese soldiers who had just run away.

Liu Long became anxious and suddenly used his ruthless hands. In a flash, he grabbed the barrel of the woman's gun and with two clicks, removed the barrel.

The woman wanted to shout.

Liu Long moved quickly, performed a Tai Chi Bagua step, turned behind the woman, and covered her small red lips with his big hands.

Liu Long lowered his voice and threatened: "Can you listen to me now?"

"There was chaos outside just now. I saw some Japanese and was a little scared. I saw this window was open, so I came in to hide."

“Wow… (Really?)”

The woman was so frightened that she trembled in Liu Long's arms.

There was gunfire outside just now, and the sound of Japanese soldiers shouting and yelling.

The woman also heard it and looked at Liu Long intently.

"Real! Realer than gold!"

Liu Long covered the woman's real mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After a night of tension, he suddenly found himself in an environment filled with the scent of women's body fragrance, and his nerves relaxed a little.

Just now, I didn't hear the woman's approaching footsteps.

If this gets out...

It was somewhat embarrassing for him, a nighthawk famous in Xinjing, to be pointed at with a gun by a woman.

"Miss, what's your name? We can actually be friends. I'm a really nice person... You will know that I'm a good person in the future..."

“Mmmmm (Let go of my hand first)…” The woman moved her mouth.

Liu Long felt that he was a bit like a weird uncle who tricked a little girl into eating a lollipop: "Then if you promise me not to shout, I will let go of your hand."

“Mmm (Okay)…” The woman nodded quickly.

Liu Long slowly loosened his hand.

"Tell me first, what's your name? If you're not a flower thief, why don't you dare to tell me your name?"

The woman's breathing was rapid, and the power of pomelo rose and fell in three stages.

She was smart enough to ask Liu Long's name.

But he was obviously not as nervous as before.

Liu Long was quick-witted and started to make up a story: "My name is Ma Jili. Just listen to my name, I come from a family of scholars and I am a cultured person. If you don't believe me, have you lost anything?"

"I haven't heard of it, but judging from your smooth talk, you don't look like a good person."

The woman curled her lips, walked to her bedside table and looked through it.

I felt relieved, knowing that all my gold and silver jewelry were there, not a single piece was missing.

The woman asked carefully: "What about you saying that you are a flower thief?"

"That's not my intention, miss. You are the one who came to arrest me in your nightgown."

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, Liu Long returned the gun to her with a smile: "I'm returning the gun to you. Now you can believe that I'm a good person, right?"

Seeing that she was wearing pajamas, the woman blushed and covered her chest with her jade hands: "Then go."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

Liu Long looked around out the window and the Japanese were gone.

This would not be the time to make trouble.

He held onto the window sill with one hand, somersaulted swiftly, and jumped down from the second floor.

However, since this woman saw his true face, Liu Long became more cautious.

Lower your head and pretend to pass by the door, and remember the address on the doorplate.

Let’s go back to the police station and investigate first.

The streets were in chaos. Liu Long lowered his head and quickly left in the shade.

The woman quickly looked out the window and saw Liu Long leaving swiftly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly closed the window.

Outside, a very elegant and graceful mature woman, also wearing a nightgown, walked up the stairs and turned on the light: "What's wrong, Xiaoting? Did you call me just now? What are you doing with a gun?"

The woman named Xiaoting was a little flustered, but somehow she didn't tell the truth: "Oh, I just heard gunshots outside, and I was a little scared, so I called you, little mom."

The mature woman quickly closed the curtains and said, "I don't know what happened outside? There were gunshots. Don't stay here tomorrow. Go back to the Prime Minister's residence and live there."

"Well, little mom, let's sleep together."

They locked the doors and windows and lay in bed, snuggling together.

If Liu Long saw this scene, he would definitely say that there is no coincidence in the world.

Mature woman.

Isn’t this Zhang Jinghui’s fifth concubine, Xu Zhiqing?

The woman I just met was Zhang Jinghui’s eldest daughter, Zhang Mengting.

Zhang Mengting came back from studying in Japan. She didn't like the atmosphere at home, which is the Prime Minister's Office, so she lived here alone.

Xu Zhiqing happened to come to see her today.

Liu Long arrived at the street, drove his car and headed towards the church.

When he arrived at the church, Kurokawa Terajima was sitting in the car, shirtless and covered in dust, while a military doctor was bandaging the blast wound on his back.

Liu Long thought calmly, the Japanese were lucky that they didn't blow you up...

Taro Ozawa from the National Police Agency and Michiko Yagyu from the Security Bureau were already present.

Liu Long parked his car at the gate of the church and showed his ID to the security guard who was checking.

Pretending to be in a panic, he trotted in and said, "Hey, what happened? I heard that the church was bombed, so I came to take a look. Major General Kurokawa, why are you here too? Where are Commander Watanabe and the others?"

Liu Long acted confused, as if he really knew nothing...

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