Hu Wenhai is not a local bun. When the 501 factory was booming, he also met foreigners, watched class brothers from Asia, Africa and Latin America, and presented flowers to guests from the beautiful Havana and tied red scarves.

But he never expected that in the thrilling experience just now, the one who drove was a foreign blonde beauty, a real and innocent foreign beauty.

Although it was just a moment of surprise when he turned around, he actually started to think about it. God bless Hu Wenhai. Could it be that the note on the train that day had worked? Agents from an intelligence agency knew that he was in prison and sent elite agents to rescue him in dire straits? Just like in the movie.

"Who are you? Are you here to save me?"

Hu Wenhai asked with a struggle, and the stuttering along the way made him sore. After relaxing, he tried to break free from the man beside him.

"Shut up! Be honest, you will know when you get to the place."

The officer named General Lin next to him poked his pistol hard on his waist, which made him moan. The officer took the opportunity to take out a towel from somewhere and stuffed it into Hu Wenhai's mouth, allowing him to swallow the screams he was about to make back into his stomach. Then his hands were turned back and he was handcuffed by a pair of cold handcuffs. When he was blindfolded by a black cloth and pushed down on his seat, he could only hear the sound and could not do anything else. The plot of the story actually unfolded differently from what he imagined.

On the way, he only heard the officer indicating the direction and telling the foreign female driver in front of him how to go. Hu Wenhai was still in shock and tried to listen to the sound outside in fear. He only felt that the car had been driving for a long time, far away, until the smell of the sea began to appear in the air, and then the sound of the waves could be heard. This was when he arrived at the beach.

The car stopped with a "rattle".

"get off!"

The officer shouted sternly, then dragged Hu Wenhai's hand to pull him out of the car door. Hu Wenhai almost staggered when he got off the car. After he finally stood up, the man untied the black cloth covering his eyes, but he still stood beside him and grabbed the chain of the handcuffs on his hand, and his other hand was always holding the pistol.

It was already evening now, but the moonlight was very good. They came to a beach. The sea breeze was blowing and the waves gently slapped the beach. Not far from the beach was there a small pier, with two small speedboats tied by the bridge, and there was no one around.

When he finished seeing the surrounding environment, the person around him spoke.

"After such a big incident, the Shenzhen River and Luohu Bridge ports must have been blocked. They can only pass by the sea. This is a black dock smuggled by local farmers, which is very safe. Tanya, what I promised has been completed. What are your CIA promised?"

"Don't worry, it's all what you deserve. We have promised you will never regret it."

The American female agent named Tan Ya smiled after saying that, then walked to the jeep, took out a silver password box from the trunk, walked to them, opened the box and placed it on the ground, and stood aside.

The Staff Officer Lin first untied Hu Wenhai's handcuffs with one hand, then handcuffed his hand from the front. Then he took out a small flashlight from his body and lit it, stuffed it into Hu Wenhai's hand, and finally shook his pistol at him and ordered:

"You, go and count it for me and see clearly. Don't be cunning. If you dare to lie to me, I will beat you to death."

Hu Wenhai has long known that people are the slaughter and the taste of fish meat these days. He quickly squatted down to check the box with a flashlight, and then he was stunned and dazzled.

The money is so much money, the whole box is filled with zaza, stacks of brand new US dollar bills.

The greenness in front of him almost blinded Hu Wenhai's dog eyes. There were also two American passports and a bank check on the box. Hu Wenhai couldn't understand the fancy English words on it, but he knew Arabic numerals, and there were many zeros behind 5.

"No need to read it, two real passports, one million dollars in cash, five million dollars in Swiss bank checks. Money is here, what about the things?"

With a "click", Hu Wenhai's hair stood up on his back. He knew that it was the sound of pulling a bolt, and he was frozen there and dared not move for a moment.

"The amount of money is wrong, and the agreed amount is four million less. I take such a big risk. Don't think of hacking my money. At worst, I can kill him with one shot. Everyone will kill you."

"You can't escape even if you kill him. There is only one bullet in your pistol. Don't think that we are so easy to fool. We also have our channels. What about the original letter that promised? I'm afraid it will be sent to you No. 1 in Nanzhonghai long ago! You get the original and come to us. We can give you another five million. The money is here. There is a saying in China that greedy snakes want to eat elephants. Don't be too greedy for being a human being. These money and passports are enough for you to travel around the world and spend money."

After saying that, he threw a few things in front of Hu Wenhai, which scared Hu Wenhai. He looked closely and saw that there were a few yellow pistol bullets lying on the snow-white sand.

"When are you?"

"comeon, baby, don't hesitate, hurry up, wait until you leaders think about blocking the sea area, and none of us can escape."

Hu Wenhai squatted on the beach and listened to the negotiations between the two sides trembled, for fear that their negotiations would break down and that he would lose his life.

While he was waiting anxiously, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. With a "bang", a red document bag with the top secret printed on the national emblem was thrown on the sand in front of him. Then, Staff Lin came over and picked up a piece of money and stuffed it into his pocket, then reached out to cover and lock the box. Finally, under Hu Wenhai's relentless gaze, the box was picked up by Staff Lin.

The Staff Lin was holding a box in one hand and a pistol in the other, and shouted as he walked towards the pier:

"Happy cooperation, Tanya, thank you for your money. I often miss you, beauty."

"So too, Lin Wanma, when you have time to come to America to see me, you are a likable scum."

Then Hu Wenhai watched Lin Wanma start one of the speedboats beside the pier and carried a box of six million dollars to cut through the waves.

"Mr. Hu, I am Tan Ya, senior commissioner of the US CIA in the Far East. We should also get on the road quickly. Red China is full of dangers. Welcome to our liberal and democratic family."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much."

Hu Wenhai was so moved that tears filled his eyes, his voice almost choked, and the surprise came too quickly, which was really touching.

When Hu Wenhai followed Tan Ya on the speedboat, Tan Ya suddenly said to Hu Wenhai:

"Mr. Hu, have you ever taken a speedboat on the sea?"

Hu Wenhai, who was excited and forgot to move around with the waves, shook his head.

"We have never sat there from the sea."

"For your safety at sea, I know a way to treat seasickness can help you, but you need to cooperate."

Tanya walked over and said.

"What's the solution? Ah!"

Hu Wenhai was only halfway through the question, but Tan Ya was slashed on the neck with a knife, and then fainted after screaming.

Tanya said "degenerate" in English, and then started the speedboat, which soon passed by the headland and disappeared from sight. The moonlight was like a ray of light waves, and only a few bullets were left on the beach and three lines of footprints told the story that had happened.

Okay, the play is here first. My name is Lin Qianjun. Lin is Lin of the Shulin, Qian is Qian of Qian, and Jun is the military spending army. I have just successfully played a shameless role who betrayed my motherland, killed my comrades-in-arms, and sold state secrets for the sake of money and material enjoyment. Now my performance mission has been basically completed and has been a complete success. Let me first introduce the ins and outs of this whole farce-like event.

The morning the next day after we returned to the capital, Wang Aida and I received an emergency order from Li Chenfeng, and went out to Yangcheng to accept new work tasks and followed the command of Deputy Team Leader Bai Siwen.

We are a brick of revolutionary work, and we can move wherever we need it. However, we cannot enjoy the treatment of a special plane. The Beijing Military Region did not have the military flight of Feiyangcheng that day, so Wang Aida pretended to be a foreign reporter. I pretended to be an interpreter, found a letter of introduction, and then went to the back door to buy tickets and flew to Yangcheng.

After arriving in Yangcheng, I realized that the work in the team here was not going smoothly. It achieved results in dealing with the Soviet revisionists. On the one hand, it exposed Hu Wenhai's identity as a serious criminal, various news reports, and even photos of him being tried in the public security organs. On the other hand, it also implied that the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department relaxed at the right time and told Yuri and Korolev that the general idea was that although Hu Wenhai was extremely guilty, he did not know any ulterior motives and collusions between you and him, for the sake of Sino-Soviet friendship, you can meet Hu Wenhai, but our country is asking for the law. If you want to meet, please go through the procedures and complete the procedures.

Yuri and Korolev were quite happy at first, thinking that our response was made, but soon they fell into the quagmire of bureaucratic style and "skipping the ball" in Guangdong Province and were deeply disgusted and complained. Bai Siwen initially estimated that even if Hu Wenhai had no special background and the group did not take any action to hinder Hu Wenhai, Yuri and Korolev would have to go to more than a dozen departments to stamp more than 30 official seals until they were beaten to the point where they had no temper. Maybe they would retreat and take the initiative to give up on the investigation of this matter. In addition, Bai Siwen was still thinking of ways to find opportunities to transfer these two people, especially Yuri, from Yangcheng.

However, there was a big mistake in Hu Wenhai's matter, which was a bit difficult to end. Hu Wenhai was a well-educated little hooligan, but when he came to the hands of our secret dictatorship agency, it was for such a big thing as "Nine Machine". Will he encounter such difficulties? It is said: What can I ask for under the three trees? As long as my skills are deep, the iron rod will be ground into a needle! Can an ordinary hooligan who has not been trained escape the palm of the Tathagata Buddha?

The colleagues in the team were unwilling to talk about this. What we heard from Bai Siwen was that Hu Wenhai was actually very cunning. He began to pretend to cooperate very much and quickly confessed to the "Nine Machine", which made everyone relax. In fact, Hu Wenhai had already been preparing to use the two pages of letters as his last magic weapon to save his life. When interrogating and questioning the two pages, he initially said that he didn't see it. He was like this when he got the letter. He asked us to find the person who wrote the letter.

Of course this is a fraud, so he used tricks and confessed that it was already burned and he couldn't remember the content. He talked nonsense when he was anxious and made up. In short, he was delaying the time and was exposed. He took advantage of the group's inattention and hit the wall to commit suicide. The head was broken and he was bleeding and had a little concussion. So the interrogation was temporarily stopped and healed his injuries first.

The reason Bai Siwen was vague. I always felt that it was not that simple. According to Li Chenfeng and him, Hu Wenhai could not even behave like a naughty attitude.

Anyway, after Wang Aida and I arrived at the base, Bai Siwen sent us a book "On the Self-cultivation of Actors". On the one hand, we welcomed us, and on the other hand, we arranged tasks and performed a play. Wang Aida played the role of Cia agent, who was responsible for the response. He was the heroine. I played the supporting actor and played a traitor officer who betrayed the country for money and waited for an opportunity to rescue Hu Wenhai. Hu Wenhai was the protagonist, and Aida was responsible for cheating out or forcing all his hidden secrets from Hu Wenhai.

I understood what he said. The government set up the stage and foreigners sing operas. It was nothing more than taking advantage of the current pathological pursuits and inexplicable favors of some Chinese people for foreigners and foreigners, and using the tricks that Ada had played in Japan from Mossad to Japan and played in Japan again.

If the meme is not old, just move!

The method is not afraid of the old, but it is still excellent!
Chapter completed!