Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Qin Tian left Gao Bing's office.

I have lingering fears.

Don't think it's just an ordinary conversation or inquiry.

But in reality, this is a battle between lurkers and hunters.

In this battle of wits without the smoke of gunpowder, Qin Tian was defeated and he failed to deceive Gao Bing.

Qin Tian also knew that he couldn't deceive anyone, because the plan was too hasty and urgent, so it was full of loopholes.

These loopholes may seem normal to others, but they cannot fool Gao Bing.

Qin Tian even had the idea of ​​assassinating Gao Bing. If he killed him, his potential danger would be greatly reduced.

But he cannot kill him, because his current position as Director of the General Affairs Department was given to him by him and Sister-in-law Yunlan.

If he killed Gao Bing, he would not be able to become the director of the Secret Service, and it would naturally be difficult for him to obtain high-level intelligence.

What Qin Tian is most worried about now is that Gao Bing may suspect Gu Shumei of the one-minute eye contact with Bai Ge at the door. That scene will become a source of worry for Gao Bing.

There is no perfect crime in this world. Even if Gu Shumei had arrived one minute later, she would not have encountered the white dove, nor would that glance back have anything to do with the crime. But that is how God arranged it.

At this time.

Gu Shumei and Zhang Ruoyu also came over.

The two of them got along well, talking and laughing.

"I heard that you were very romantic in the bureau. Come back and see how I'll deal with you." Gu Shumei pretended to be very angry.

"Huh? Huh?"

"That's not what I said. That's not what I said." Zhang Ruoyu waved her hands quickly.

"It has nothing to do with Sister Ruoyu. Don't blame her." Gu Shumei also tried to smooth things over.

"Well. Then you can call a rickshaw to go back. Secretary Zhou and I will go to do the work." Qin Tian said.

"Well, you be careful." Gu Shumei opened her big clear eyes, which were watery and affectionate, and very spiritual.

Qin Tian sent his wife away in front of the Secret Service Bureau, then drove himself and Secretary Zhou Yu to some important black markets in Bingcheng to look for clues.

There are several black market centers in Bingcheng, which often sell smuggled goods, things that cannot be circulated on the market, and even intelligence.

"Boss, do you have black fire?" Qin Tian caught a stall owner selling antiques and asked.

The stall owners' stuff is hidden, with only people squatting outside, or they put out some fake goods to make the stalls look better.

Blackfire is a black market term. When buying things here, you have to use a special term. Blackfire refers to things like black powder, explosives, and fuse.

The arsenal is the gun;

Gravel is small pieces of silver and banknotes of unknown origin.

Yes, in this era, there is already money laundering business.

The most advanced black market transaction here is the sale of intelligence, and there is also a special term for this in the black market, called "ghost messenger".

"Are you blind? Don't you see what I am selling? Do I look like I'm selling black fire? If that thing is caught by the spies, they will beat you to death." The stall owner was arrogant and afraid, and he just cursed back.

The stall owners in this black market are all old foxes, old hooligans, thick-skinned fat pigs, who are not afraid of trouble and are all scabby dogs.

"Do you know who can buy black fire on this street?" Qin Tian asked again.

"Why should I tell you? Who are you?" the stall owner said as he stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger together.

This means giving money.

Qin Tian directly slapped the gun and ID into his hands.

When the stall owner saw the words "Secret Service Bureau" on the certificate, he was so frightened that his legs went limp. He begged for mercy hastily, "Gentlemen, I was wrong, I was wrong. Go forward, there is a shop with a stone lion. The owner is called Sangeng Shopkeeper. He should have black fire."

The stall owner said as he handed over the gun and ID with both hands.

Qin Tiancai took it.

"You should have said no earlier." Zhou Yu kicked him hard.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The stall owner kowtowed as he escorted the two Grim Reapers away.

The people from the Secret Service are in Ice City, they are the Black and White Impermanence walking in the world of the living.

Soon, Qin Tian and Zhou Yu arrived at the stone lion house.

This is a big shop with a store, but there is nothing inside the store, just tables and tea, which are just for show.

Qin Tian placed the gun and ID on the shopkeeper's table again.

"Gentlemen, is there anything I can help you with?" the shopkeeper asked directly with a smile.

"Has anyone come to you to buy black gunpowder recently?" Qin Tian asked.

"Gunpowder? Let me check." The shopkeeper took out the account book and checked it one by one.

"You still keep accounts for this kind of transactions?" Qin Tian became a little worried. He hoped that they would not be found out, and he didn't want to trace Ergou, as that would be very troublesome.

I don’t know how Ergou obtained the information, or whether any traces were left.

“It’s just accounting, not registering the purchaser’s information. It’s easy to forget when you’re old.” The old shopkeeper said as he started checking.

"Yes, a few days ago, a man came to our store to buy black fire. Look, the time, item, and quantity are all recorded here." said the old shopkeeper.

Qin Tian wanted to curse, you are doing black market, and you have to register in such detail?

Fortunately, there was no information about the buyer, otherwise he would have been shot on the spot.

Qin Tian took a look at the names and quantities of the items, and they all matched Ergou's.

I suddenly felt nervous.

If you can find Ergou, you will definitely be able to find yourself.

"What does that person look like?" Zhou Yu asked.

"My two lords, you know the rules of our business. I'm not saying I won't cooperate, but we generally don't remember what people look like when they come here to buy goods."

"They also wear hats and disguise themselves. We don't ask what they buy it for. I can only say that the other party is a man, about 175 cm tall, thin, and his accent sounds like a local. He speaks in a gangster style, so he must be an old gangster. This kind of people who buy black fire are usually just intermediaries and errands. There must be a real buyer behind the scenes."

"He bought a lot of goods. For us, this level of black fire is a big deal, and he paid very generously." The old shopkeeper is very experienced in the underworld and can judge so much based on the other party's accent.

Qin Tian wanted to stuff a bullet into his mouth.

Ergou is a loyal person, but he is a bit talkative.

According to the description of the old shopkeeper, the buyer should be Ergouzi.

This matter made Qin Tian nervous again.