Hu Zhenhua quickly realized the old spy's vast knowledge.

When the bottle of wine was finished, Hu Zhenhua began to feel dizzy, while Wang Yu's face only turned slightly red, but he also started to have a tongue twister.

The old spy unscrewed the second bottle of wine and said with a smile,

"Zhenhua, who have I poured wine for in all these years? You're the only one. Come on, let's go!"

Hu Zhenhua's scalp was numb and he couldn't swallow it.

But Wang Yu's cup was empty, and he turned it over to protest to Lao Hu!

There is no other way, I have to drink it even if I can’t.

Wang Yu did not give him any chance to pause and poured another glass.

"Zhenhua, a drink can make all your worries go away! Come, walk with me for another day!"

Hu Zhenhua's eyes were full of golden stars. He could not bear it any longer and decided to surrender.

"Brother Wang, I can't handle the alcohol, please forgive me!"

Wang Yu patted Hu Zhenhua on the shoulder and said with a smile,

"Don't forget what I do. You were sneaky while talking to me just now, but I felt sorry for you and didn't pursue it. But now I can't. I'm in a bad mood, and if I don't accompany you, who will?"

After hearing this, Hu Zhenhua's face turned even redder.

High-end hunters often appear in the form of prey.

Hu Zhenhua picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Today I'm going all out, risking my life for you!"

"That's right, Zhenhua. You've caused me a lot of trouble. I'll just ask you to have a drink with me. That's not too much, is it?"

Hu Zhenhua chuckled and said nothing.

Although Wang Yu has a good alcohol tolerance, he still needs to slow down for a while. He lit a cigarette and said lightly,

"In 1927, I joined the Secret Investigation Team. I'm considered a veteran of the bureau. It took me nearly twenty years of hard work to reach my current position. And you, Zhenhua, have reached the same heights as me in just one month! No, you've achieved more than I have! With just two cases, you've fooled the Americans and us!"

Hu Zhenhua felt proud.

However, he still remained vigilant. The old spy was no simple man. If he was not careful, he might fall into his trap.

Wang Yu patted Lao Hu's shoulder again and said with a smile,

"The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves! Zhenhua, you're so smart! I'm convinced! What happened to Cook and Anthony, I'm absolutely sure, was you!"

Hu Zhenhua was about to deny it, but Wang Yu's sincere look made him hesitate to speak.

After a long time, Lao Hu slowly said,

"Does the truth matter?"

Wang Yu quickly withdrew his gaze and said lightly,

"Zhenhua, can't you just tell me the truth? If you're willing to help me with the conflict with the Americans, I'd be grateful. If you're not willing, I understand. After all, it's all my own fault!"

Hu Zhenhua lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Sincerity is always a must-win.

The old spy was so sincere that Hu Zhenhua felt a little bit reluctant.

He was about to admit the two incidents when he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

The sixth sense has a scientific basis.

Consciousness receives external stimuli through the five senses: hearing, vision, taste, smell and touch, then organizes and analyzes them and finally draws conclusions.

The subconscious mind (sixth sense) receives even more information that is missed by the conscious mind. It is not acquired through language or logical reasoning. These messages are stored in the brain for years, unnoticed by us. When they emerge to the conscious mind and become recognizable sensations, they are what we call "intuition" or "sixth sense."

The human brain, after all, is not a computer and cannot remember all factors.

The sixth sense mainly provides feedback by summarizing forgotten information.

In a nutshell, trust your feelings!

Wang Yu saw that Hu Zhenhua had been silent for a long time, so he pushed him.

"Zhenhua?"

Old Hu was suddenly awakened by this push and shouted,

"who!"

Wang Yu looked at Hu Zhenhua's confused face and was speechless.

"Zhenhua, are you asleep?"

"No, I was just taking a nap!"

Wang Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Your alcohol tolerance is terrible. You're drunk with just this amount?"

Hu Zhenyu said with a serious face,

"I'm not drunk, let's keep drinking!"

Wang Yu laughed.

"Come on, you're a cooked duck, all that's left is your mouth!"

The old spy's mind moved and he asked,

"Since you're not drunk, let me ask you, was it you who did the Cook and Anthony cases?"

Hu Zhenhua became alert instantly. It was definitely not a coincidence that the old spy mentioned these two cases again!

Moreover, Wang Yu’s question was a trap.

If you answer 'no', it means you are not drunk and you were just pretending.

If you answer 'yes', it means you are lying and might be recorded!

Wait, a recording?

When the old spy came, he seemed to be carrying a rather large briefcase. Could there be a tape recorder in it?

Hu Zhenhua said with a thick tongue,

"I'm holding a pistol, bang bang bang!"

Wang Yu observed Lao Hu carefully, but found nothing unusual. He waved his hand with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Zhenhua, you are really drunk, go back and rest!"

He made a gesture, indicating Lan Shian to send Hu Zhenhua back.

"Brother Wang, I can still drink. I'm not drunk!"

"Next time!"

Lan Shi'an supported the staggering Old Hu and quickly disappeared from the banquet hall.

After he walked away, Wang Yu's face became gloomy. He had a special mission for this meeting.

The most urgent task is to repair the relationship with the Americans, and Wang Yu chose Hu Zhenhua as the person to take the scapegoat.

Because only with him can Americans hold it high and put it down gently.

But this bastard was so slippery that he pretended to be drunk and left no evidence.

It seems that we have no choice but to activate the backup plan.

An Lan brought another dish over, but didn't see Lao Hu, so he asked curiously,

"Are you two breaking up again?"

Wang Yu rolled his eyes at her.

"Can you please hope for me to be better? Zhenhua is drunk!"

"I see! It seems you had a good chat, and it was worth all my hard work and running around."

An Lan was about to leave, Wang Yu quickly called her back.

"An Lan, you haven't been home recently. You seem to be enjoying yourself so much that you don't want to leave!"

"Why go back? You can eat and live for free here, wouldn't that save your Wang family some food?"

Wang Yu was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. He shouted,

"What are you talking about! Are we so poor that we can't even afford to eat? Come home quickly, I have something to discuss with you!"

An Lan looked at the children in the distance and said,

"If you have anything to say, say it now. I have a mahjong date tonight. And the ones who are really enjoying themselves are these bastards of yours!"

Wang Yuhu glared and shouted,

"Are you going back or not?"

An Lan immediately jumped up and yelled,

"What do you mean, Mr. Wang? Am I your slave? Do I even have any personal freedom?"

Wang Yu's chest was filled with anger, and he shouted,

"I just want you to go home!"

"I'll answer you now: No!"

Wang Yu suddenly stood up, raised his arm, and was about to hit her.

An Lan was not afraid at all, he leaned forward and threatened,

"Wang, if you dare to touch me, I will never let you go!"

Wang Yu looked around and realized his mistake. He raised his arm and tapped An Lan's shoulder, saying with a smile,

"An Lan, you've worked hard for this family!"

"Humph!"

Wang Yu pulled her aside and said in a low voice,

"An Lan, I'm in trouble now, you have to help me!"

An Lan shook off Wang Yu's hand and said aggrievedly,

"You hurt me!"

She rubbed her arm for a long time before asking,

"How can I help you?"

Wang Yu lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice,

"This morning, Jimla withdrew the bureau's telecommunications experts and demanded immediate payment for the equipment. This time, they didn't protest or condemn us, which must be because they were really angry."

An Lan looked at him quietly and said,

"You don't expect a little woman like me to turn the tide in a military or national crisis, do you? Do I have the ability to do so?"

Wang Yu stared at An Lan and said seriously,

"You have!"

Wang Yu looked around cautiously and said,

"The Anthony shooting was done by Zhenhua, but the Americans insist it was done by the Secret Service. I have no way of disputing it, so I'm prepared to take responsibility for it!"

The Anthony shooting case touched two raw nerves for Americans. First, they believed the Secret Service was killing Americans with impunity, and Carter was using this case to establish his authority, lest similar incidents occur again. Second, it undermined U.S. foreign policy.

An Lan knew these two points, and now Wang Yu has to take the blame, which makes her unbelievable.

"Old Wang, this is not a good thing to admit. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble!"

"So I need your help!"

"How can I help?"

"It's simple. I want you to convince Wang Cuicui to hold a banquet and invite the wives of the US consulate officials to attend!"

An Lan thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what kind of magical operation Wang Yu was doing!

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

An Lan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked,

"What exactly do you want to do? Could it be that you want to deal with those foreign girls and put the blame on Hu Zhenhua?"

Wang Yu looked around again and said in a low voice,

"Everything has two sides. Admitting the shooting will certainly offend Carter, but it will also definitely cater to anti-communist elements in the United States. I want to find someone, portray him as an anti-communist hero, and widely publicize the Anthony shooting in the United States. If I reveal this plan to Carter, what do you think will happen?"

An Lan is not a politician after all, and cannot understand the twists and turns here. He subconsciously asked,

"What will happen?"

"If Carter hears about this plan, he'll definitely compromise with me! The reason is simple. If this matter were to become public, the anti-communist forces in the United States would do everything in their power to prevent Carter from lending money to the Anlin Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

An Lan showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"I see! So, you plan to reveal this plan to the foreign girl at the banquet and force Carter to negotiate with you?"

"That's right!"

"In this way, you have offended Carter to death!"

Wang Yu sighed helplessly.

“This is the only solution!”

The old spy looked at An Lan meaningfully and said with a smile,

"If you can persuade Zhenhua to settle the shooting case, I certainly won't resort to any risky tactics!"

An Lan refused outright.

"I don't have that ability! Aren't you two reconciled? Why don't you just ask him for help?"

Wang Yu waved his hand and said with a wry smile,

"Reconcile? How is that possible? It's just a compromise!"

An Lan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said,

"How about I talk to Cuicui and see if she can persuade Hu Zhenhua to change his mind!"

"Thank you Madam!"

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