Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

early morning.

Qin Tian woke up early and found that his wife Gu Shumei was already up.

Qin Tian also got up hurriedly. He walked to the kitchen and found his wife was cooking something.

Qin Tian walked over and hugged Gu Shumei from behind.

"Ah? Yeah." Gu Shumei was startled, but she immediately realized that it was her husband.

Gu Shumei turned around and faced Qin Tian, ​​looking embarrassed and shy: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"We must get up early and investigate the big traitor." Qin Tian said.

"Big traitor?"

"Well, let's make some money for the leader, and we can make some money for ourselves, and then we can use it to buy necessities, guns, medicines and so on." Qin Tian also had a plan. Instead of letting the big traitor transport his wealth abroad, it would be better to use it for the revolution.

"Ah."

Gu Shumei was hugged by Qin Tian face to face, tightly pressed against him, and she suddenly felt embarrassed.

"I, I, I'm going to cook noodles for you." Gu Shumei turned away embarrassedly, but Qin Tian hugged her slender waist.

Gu Shumei was so embarrassed that she died.

For Qin Tian, ​​the tense and high-pressure life undercover means that the only time he has to relax at home is extremely precious.

"Ah."

Gu Shumei turned around.

Qin Tian hugged her from behind, tightly.

"I had a meeting with Li Kui yesterday, and you may also have to carry out some tasks later." Qin Tian said lightly in Gu Shumei's ear.

"Well, I will obey the organization's arrangements." Gu Shumei has also been waiting for the task. She knows that she can't just "cooperate" with Qin Tian on that one thing.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Qin Tian said.

"Ah."

After breakfast, Qin Tian drove directly to Han Di's house alone.

These days, Handi has been worried and suffering from insomnia every day. He can no longer leave Bingcheng, and originally wanted to let the two young ladies take their property and leave first, but they were stopped and sent back when they passed the Japanese checkpoint.

He and his family have long been blacklisted.

The property cannot be transported out, and neither can the people.

Not only that, the money he deposited in the bank was also frozen. When he went to withdraw it yesterday, he couldn't.

Han Di was extremely anxious.

Another friend of his was labeled a traitor a few days ago, all his property was confiscated, and he was shot.

"Master, the Secret Service is here."

A beautiful maid ran in hurriedly.

"From the Secret Service?" Han Di knew that the one who was supposed to come had finally arrived, so he hurried out to greet him.

Qin Tian, ​​wearing a hat and a coat, walked over with great dignity.

When Han Di saw the man from the Secret Service, he was like a dog meeting its master. He immediately came forward to greet him enthusiastically: "Welcome, welcome. This should be Director Qin, right?"

"Do you still recognize me?" Qin Tian took off his hat and asked.

"Oh, of course. You're the director of the General Affairs Office, and you're well-known. How can I not recognize you? Please come in, please come in." Han Di greeted him warmly.

Walking into the hall, there are very valuable tables and chairs.

Qin Tian sat down unceremoniously, touched the table and chairs, and joked: "Master Han is really rich, these tables and chairs are all made of pear wood?"

"Ah? Haha." Han Di was a very tactful person, and immediately said: "If Director Qin likes it, I can send two sets to Director Qin's house."

"Forget it. My crappy place can't accommodate these things." Qin Tian crossed his legs.

The pretty maid immediately came forward and brought tea.

"Director Qin, this is Longjing tea, Dongjian, which I specially asked a friend to bring from West Lake. Please have a taste." Mr. Han personally poured the tea for Director Qin and presented it with both hands.

Qin Tian gave him face, blew on it, took a sip, and it was quite mellow.

"The tea is delicious." Qin Tian put down the teacup.

Mr. Han hesitated to speak several times.

"Director Qin, why are you here today?" Mr. Han couldn't help asking.

"You know why I'm here." Qin Tian was calm. Since it was a lucrative job, he would see how it would work. "It all depends on Mr. Han's attitude. I'm just a messenger."

"I understand, I understand. I've heard that Director Qin has a very good reputation." Master Han seemed to know Qin Tian quite well.

"Really?" Qin Tian smiled instead.

"I wonder what Chief Gao's attitude is?" Mr. Han asked tentatively.

"Master Han, let's talk about private matters first. I will communicate with you in my personal capacity first. I hope Master Han can treat me with sincerity. I, Qin Tian, ​​will treat you with sincerity first." Qin Tian straightened his body and said, "From my personal capacity, I don't want Master Han's property to flow into the hands of the Japanese."

When Han Di heard this, everything suddenly became clear to him, and he had a sense of epiphany that great minds see things in the same way.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what I meant. But what can I do? The Japanese are like a lion, opening their mouths wide and want to swallow me alive. I really don't know what to do." Mr. Han was so anxious.

"But once we label you a traitor, let alone your property, you will never be able to turn things around in your life. You will lose everything, including the lives of you, your wife and children. You are clear about this." Qin Tian warned.

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Di nodded heavily, cold sweat already appearing on his forehead.

My friend was shot to death by the Japanese.

"I don't know, does Director Qin have any good ideas? I, Han Di, will definitely reward you handsomely." Master Han now knew that he had to find Qin Tian to find a solution.

"I don't have any other options. I can only say that I am trying to help you avoid being labeled a traitor. This is the greatest tolerance I can give you. If you want to escape from Ice City, then I can't help you."

Qin Tian knew very well that it would be very difficult for Han Di to transfer his property and escape. His assets, people, family members, and banks had all been controlled and monitored. He could only escape as an individual, but it would be extremely difficult to escape with his property.

Of course, Qin Tian had a way to help him transfer his property, but Qin Tian didn't need to do so.

It's not that it's unnecessary, it just depends on how the conditions are negotiated.

What is more important is the attitude of Section Chief Gao and Colonel Fujiwara.

"I am talking to you in a private capacity, so I will make it clear that you have three options. The first option is to fully cooperate with the Japanese. The second option is to be labeled a traitor, have all your property confiscated, and lose your life. Your wife will also be arrested and imprisoned in the Lotus Pond."

"What about the third way?" Master Handi asked hurriedly.

"The third way depends on how much property Mr. Han is willing to give up to save his life." Qin Tian said, took a sip of tea, and looked at Mr. Han.

Mr. Han looked embarrassed.

"Master Han, don't be in a hurry to answer this question. You can think about it carefully. I'm not in a hurry." Qin Tian stood up, took the hat, put it on, and said, "I came here today for another official business. Do you have a car with a license plate number starting with Bing 984?"

"Yes, there is such a car. What's the matter?" asked Mr. Han.

"I want to take a look. Lead the way." Qin Tian said.

"please."

Master Han took Qin Tian to the backyard.

Just as I walked out of the hall and turned the corner, suddenly, a woman bumped into me.

The woman almost threw herself into Qin Tian's arms.

Qin Tian was afraid that she would fall, so he hurried to help her.

With this support, the woman snuggled into Qin Tian's arms as if she was throwing herself into his arms.

"Ah, ah."

"Miss, please walk carefully." Qin Tian said as he helped the woman up.

The woman then raised her head.

Qin Tian saw a face that was exquisitely beautiful. It was a face that was so stunningly beautiful that it could topple a whole country.