Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

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After scattering the ashes of the old devil Fujiwara, Chen Yongren was in a good mood.

He slept until dawn.

When I got up, Lin Kexin had already prepared breakfast.

Yucheng oil tea, egg rolls, and fermented glutinous rice dumplings are all breakfasts with Yucheng characteristics.

Eat well, drink enough, and have nothing to do.

Anyway, it’s not time to start work properly yet. Yesterday we were busy catching Japanese spies and traitors. Today is a good time to take Lin Kexin to relax and take a good look around this ancient city.

After all, Yucheng is located in the mountains. It is the end of the year and the weather is cold. In addition, the two of them got up early, and there was a thin mist in the air.

Strolling around is also a unique experience.

Lin Kexin is a girl after all, and she has only been in Yucheng for two days, so she has no time to buy any new clothes.

Although I was wearing three layers of clothes, I still felt a little cold and couldn't help but hug my shoulders.

"It's so cold. I need to buy some new clothes."

"No, this money can't be spent carelessly."

"At present, it seems that Chen Yongren can really settle down in the action group. He must find a way to contact his comrades and send the money to the front line."

……

As soon as this thought came to Lin Kexin's mind, she suddenly felt warm.

Looking up, Chen Yongren took off his windbreaker and put it on himself.

"What are you doing?" Lin Kexin asked alertly.

"Aren't you cold?" Chen Yongren said with a smile, "If you freeze to death, how can I exploit you in the future? Warm yourself up, and I'll take you to buy some nice clothes later."

"When you work with me, I can't treat you unfairly, otherwise I will lose face."

You are so generous. Lin Kexin wanted to refuse: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness. I am very grateful..."

"Then you'd better not understand it with your heart, just understand it with your body." Chen Yongren reached out and grabbed Lin Kexin's hand: "Look, my hands are not cold, just wear it honestly."

"I..." Lin Kexin was about to shake off Chen Yongren's hand.

Chen Yongren had already let go and walked forward without looking back: "If you don't want to wear it, just throw it away."

"But I have to be frank. This windbreaker of mine is imported from Italy and costs at least 1 dollars. If you dare to throw it away, I will use your salary to offset it."

Hearing this, Lin Kexin tightened her windbreaker.

Don't say it.

After putting it on, it was indeed much warmer and Lin Kexin felt her body temperature rising quickly.

Lin Kexin was in mixed mood.

She increasingly felt that she could not see through Chen Yongren.

He has a strange temper and a changeable personality, which makes him unpredictable.

Since coming to Chen Yongren, everything seems to be in chaos, as if everyone is following his footsteps...

The two walked side by side on the road, shuttling through the fog.

As the sun began to rise, the fog gradually dissipated.

Is the lucky halo misfiring today?

I haven't picked up a single dollar since I went out.

Could it be because Songhu’s economy is better than Chongqing’s?

Fuck!

Does the dog system also have regional discrimination?

Chen Yongren was thinking when he suddenly felt something under his feet.

Just come as you say.

But the feeling under my feet seemed a little wrong, not like the ocean.

Is it a bag of money?

Looking down, Chen Yongren was stunned.

A brown briefcase lay quietly on the ground.

"Whose bag fell here?" Lin Kexin asked.

"Just open it and see if there's a household registration card, and you'll know." Chen Yongren directly opened the zipper and checked it to make sure what was inside.

If the owner comes looking for the lost items, he or she can match the items in the bag and prevent them from being claimed by someone else.

As for whether it will be blackmail?

If he really dares to blackmail Chen Yongren, then his life will come to an end.

Wang Longmen would tell him that some farts cannot be let out casually.

When Lin Kexin saw several thousand dollars and some miscellaneous change in the bag, she was surprised, then became serious and very determined.

"No normal person would carry so much money on the street. There's something wrong with them."

Chen Yongren nodded in agreement, took Lin Kexin to a secluded place on the side of the road, and said, "We'll know if we keep watching.

Continuing to look through the briefcase, in addition to large denominations of US dollars, there were also some scattered French currencies, even a gold bar, and a neatly folded paper.

But there is no document such as household registration card to prove identity.

If you take any of these things individually, there is no problem, but if you put them together, it will be a big problem.

The more Chen Yongren looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He took out the paper and handed the briefcase to Lin Kexin.

Then, unfold the paper.

Lin Kexin leaned over to look, and her heart skipped a beat.

The above are all familiar names in the national government.

There is still time, it’s actually eight o’clock tonight?

"What does this list mean? Why is there still time?" Lin Kexin was very surprised.

Chen Yongren's face was gloomy. This looked more like a reception list, because all the names were arranged in order of their positions, and they were not deliberately shuffled.

Not sure what this list means though.

But there must be a shocking secret behind this list.

Normally, these people's names are not confidential at all.

Because if you are willing to read the newspaper and pay attention to the news, you will know more than this list of names.

Who is asking for this list?

What do people who need this list want to do?

With a bag of money and this name, Chen Yongren was almost certain that this matter was related to the activities of Japanese spies.

It is normal that there is not only one spy organization called Gaoshan Group in Yucheng.

But Chen Yongren never expected that he would encounter another Japanese spy group so soon.

"Captain Chen, this list is very strange. Should we hand it over first?" Lin Kexin asked.

In her opinion, the current situation is unclear and reporting it is the best option.

Chen Yongren shook his head and refused: "We have no idea what he wants to do, nor do we know what the enemy wants to do."

“If we report it rashly, the traitor will most likely choose to hide, and it will be difficult to catch him then.

Lin Kexin whispered, "Perhaps the Japanese spy wants to learn the content of our meeting through this list?"

"With the names of these participants, it is also easy to determine the general content and direction of our meeting."

"Yes, you are right, so we must find them out!" Chen Yongren ignored Lin Kexin and directly opened the Sky Eye map.

A dot appears on the radar map.

Chen Yongren quickly restored the paper to its original shape and put it into his bag. He turned on his eagle eyes and looked for suspicious people around him. He saw one on the road more than 2 meters ahead.

An ordinary-looking man was pushing a bicycle along the road, looking for something around, with an anxious expression and muttering to himself.

Although I don't know what he was muttering, from the way he kept pulling his collar and wiping his forehead, I can tell that he was definitely very anxious.

Chen Yongren was sure that this guy was the idiot who lost his briefcase!