Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The middle-aged man sitting opposite seemed to be fascinated by the bragging and singing. He would shout "good" from time to time, and beat the rhythm with his left hand fingers.

Qin Dabao didn't notice it at first, but when his attention shifted from the wine putty to the wine and food, he saw the middle-aged man's actions and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

He ate his food as if nothing had happened, taking a sip of wine occasionally, but his mental power had already spread out, instantly covering the entire tavern.

"The top... has... given... an order..." Qin Dabao lowered his head to eat peanuts, secretly sneering. Morse code! The enemy spies were meeting, and they had uncovered a big news during dinner.

Qin Dabao cursed himself inwardly. He wondered if it was because the enemy agents were too rampant, or if it was because his physique attracted them. He couldn't even eat in peace.

His mental power instantly discovered another enemy spy, who turned out to be the drunkard who was a boaster and an opera singer. He tapped his chopsticks on the table. Two enemy spies were actually passing information so blatantly.

Of course, the two enemy spies never expected that they would meet an expert in this stable connection. Qin Dabao secretly felt lucky that his studies were not in vain. The most refined thing he learned in the academy was the Morse code.

The Yangchun noodles arrived, and Qin Dabao ate them leisurely. Indeed, the noodles tasted very good. The enemy spies on the opposite side secretly observed Qin Dabao, and since he was just a young man, they felt relieved and continued to send intelligence.

Qin Dabao enjoyed the meal. He finished all the noodles and almost finished the dishes. He patted his stomach, stood up, waved goodbye to Xu Huizhen, and left the tavern.

Although it is freezing cold outside, the temperature difference between the four seasons has little effect on Qin Dabao now.

Of these two enemy spies, the drunkard should be a regular at the tavern, so he just needs to keep an eye on the middle-aged man.

It was getting late and there was no place to make a phone call. He missed his cell phone especially at this moment. Although he also hated cell phones in his previous life because people could find him wherever he went, it was still very convenient to have a cell phone.

He hid in the corner, turned up his coat collar, and completely blended himself into the darkness. At this time, he could only be discovered by standing in front of Qin Dabao.

Qin Dabao's mental power has been covering the tavern. To be honest, among the two enemy spies, he admires the drunkard more. He is a master. While singing the Duanmijian of Tongchui Hualian, he can do two things at the same time, receiving the code and even replying the call. What else can he be if not a master?

But Qin Dabao didn't want to follow him. Through their conversation, it was obvious that the middle-aged man was the person in charge, that is, the contact person.

About twenty minutes later, the middle-aged man walked out of the bar. He adjusted his scarf and looked around as if nothing had happened.

He didn't find anything wrong and turned to walk towards Tianqiao South Street. Seeing that Jiu Nizi was still drinking and singing, Qin Dabao withdrew his mental power and put it on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, holding a 2-4, walked forward through Qianmen Street at a moderate pace.

Qin Dabao flashed out and followed the middle-aged man from a distance at the other end of the street.

The middle-aged man walked a short distance when he suddenly squatted down to tie his shoelaces. Qin Dabao hid behind a doorpost. The middle-aged man looked around and saw that no one was following him, so he stood up and continued walking forward, but this time, his steps were much faster.

This is a strictly trained enemy spy, and every move he makes is very cautious. However, he is too unlucky and meets Qin Dabao who has opened a cheat. In a sense, he has met a "god"

When they reached the intersection, the middle-aged man turned left and walked more than a hundred meters before turning into an alley. Qin Dabao recognized this alley; it was Buxiangzi Alley.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and walked out of the alley again, lowering his head as if looking for something, but Qin Dabao had already seen that he was observing whether anyone was following him.

After five minutes, the middle-aged man turned back into the alley and stopped at the door of a courtyard. He looked around but saw no one.

He reached out and knocked on the doorknob, three short and one long. On the fifth knock, the door creaked open a crack, and the middle-aged man slipped in sideways, and the door closed immediately.

Qin Dabao walked over calmly, stuck to the wall, and his mental power instantly enveloped the entire yard.

This is a private house with only one entrance, three main rooms, two side rooms, and a small courtyard. The kitchen is on the left and the toilet is on the right.

Looking into the yard, the house was pitch black, but Qin Dabao saw the bedroom in the main house. The windows were covered with black cloth and candles were lit in the bedroom.

The middle-aged man was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking, and a woman in her twenties was sitting cross-legged on the bed, also holding a cigarette between her fingers.

Qin Dabao took off his coat and put it into the space. It was too inconvenient to move with the coat on, so he stretched his arms and legs, jumped up lightly, put his right hand on the wall, and flipped into the yard.

He used his mental power to search carefully and found that there were only the man and woman in the whole yard. He bent down and slipped to the main door.

He heard the woman say: "How is it? Jin Lao Er said he can get it?"

The middle-aged man lowered his voice and said, "Jin Lao Er said that the colorless and odorless poison is difficult to obtain, but he knows who has it, and we can get it the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"We can't delay any longer. The meeting the night after tomorrow is very important. He said that many high-ranking officials will be attending. The reason I married him was to wait for such an opportunity to capture these high-ranking officials in one fell swoop. I'll poison as many as I can. Then, we can retire and go to that beautiful country together. Ah, beaches, sunshine, bikinis... just thinking about it is exciting."

The middle-aged man put out his cigarette and slowly held the woman in his arms.

"Wanru, I've been having a hard time for you these past few years. For the benefit of the organization and our future, I've made you sacrifice your body to serve another man. I..."

The woman covered the man's mouth: "Stop talking, it's all worth it, isn't it?"

The man held the woman's hand and said, "Yes, it's worth it."

"Then I'll send a telegram to the top and tell them that everything is going well."

"Don't be careless. Will he come back suddenly tonight?"

"No, he has a meeting tonight."

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll kill him with my own hands!"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then smiled charmingly and said, "I'll do as you say."

Qin Dabao saw the woman open the wardrobe door, push the clothes hanging on the hanger aside, pull open a wooden board, take out a small radio from inside, and put it on the table.

Now it was confirmed. Qin Dabao had no time to kill Leng Hantian and the other two enemy spies. He broke off a brick from the windowsill, flicked his finger, and hit the door. He broke off two more bricks and flicked them out. There was a clanging sound, just like someone knocking on the door.

Then he heard the woman's low exclamation: "Oh no, he must be back."

Then he saw the two of them busy cleaning up with panic on their faces, which made Qin Dabao unable to hold back his laughter.

The woman ruffled her hair, spread out the quilt, and pretended to be awakened.

The middle-aged man gently opened the door, came out, and ran straight to the kitchen, probably wanting to hide.

He brushed past Qin Dabao and only then noticed someone. In the moonlight, he saw the young man sitting across from him in the tavern grinning at him. He was about to scream when the young man slashed his carotid artery with a palm. In the moment before he fainted, his only thought was: This is it...