Chapter 107: The Origin of the Local Tyrant
Liang Liang, director of the Confidentiality Office, took out the National Security Bureau's file bag from the safe, and saw that the corner of the bag was marked with the word "top secret". After Qiao Dongsheng and Liu Haotian testified on the spot, it was confirmed that the bag had not been opened. The three of them signed it in turn.
Liang Liang handed the file bag to Moji again, and the entire handover procedure was completed.
Back home, Moji walked into Qiao Rong's room and took apart the file bag. There was only one piece of tissue paper, and there was not much information inside. It marked the time, place, method, and code words of the meeting. Finally, it said "Look."
Please destroy it later!”
What a good group of agents! These plots that were only seen in spy movies before, now you have to participate in them yourself. An indescribable stimulation and uneasy mood are intertwined, with a few uneasy in excitement
!Tomorrow is 5:30 pm? Then you have to go tonight and have a beautiful sleep before you can have the mood and energy to date!
He ignited the tissue paper into ashes and walked out of the room. Liu Haotian and Qiao Dongsheng were still waiting for him in the living room! Moji said to Liu Haotian: "Political Commissar Liu, I need a plane ticket to Rongcheng tonight!"
Liu Haotian didn't say much, looked at Qiao Dongsheng, saw the latter and went out silently.
Qiao Dongsheng walked to Moji, touched his head, and said, "You should use your brain more when you go out and be calm when you are in trouble!" He can still remind you now, but once you are alone, you can only rely on him!
At this moment, Qiao Dongsheng felt a feeling of not knowing whether it was a blessing or a disaster for the decision he had made.
The phone rang, and after the call was connected, Liu Haotian's voice came: "There is no air ticket, there is still a train ticket left, I'm a soft sleeper."
Qiao Dongsheng said, "Yes, OK." He said to Moji: "Let's go, I'll drive you to the train station!" Yu Chenfang came over and said in a pretty voice: "Xiaoji, be careful!" Moji replied.
Smile, turned around and walked outward.
When Moji and Qiao Dongsheng arrived at the train station, Liu Haotian stood with a stranger. He introduced: "This is Stationmaster Hong, Xiao Mo, just enter the station directly with him!" Then he handed over a bag box.
Give it to him.
Moji and Qiao Dongsheng and Liu Haotian hugged each other, dragged their bags and followed the stationmaster Hong. Seeing Qiao Dongsheng standing there for a long time and reluctant to leave, Liu Haotian smiled and said, "Why, can't bear to part with his son-in-law?
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"Hey, I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster?" he said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, he is a dragon and will not drown in the sea! It just needs a lot of tempering." Liu Haotian comforted him.
It was very late, and the train had already entered the station and was parked on the platform and waiting. Stationmaster Hong took him directly to the carriage in the soft bedroom. The train conductor led Moji in. He stopped at the entrance of a room and used the key.
Open the door and let Moji in.
The lights were still on in the private room, and a woman was sitting on the bed on one side, and a pungent smell of alcohol filled the entire room!
Moji closed the door, placed the bag box, and then sat down on the bed on the other side. He felt that the woman opposite was observing him, so he looked around and saw that the woman was not embarrassed because she peeked at him.
If you see a woman, Moji, a little hooligan, will naturally not miss it. Although the other party may be a little older and guessed that he is about thirty-five, he looks rich and prosperous, and his face is full of smiles.
, the figure he thought of Chu Xiangru, a sexy and plump, standard beauty. He smiled "hehe" and said sorry: "Hello, sister, please disturb you!"
The beautiful woman opposite asked curiously: "Are you an official second generation or a rich second generation?"
Moji immediately said in surprise: "What does it mean? Sister, I am an orphan!"
"Then I'm so surprised. The conductor came to my house in person and asked me to give up a bed for you!" The beautiful woman's words made a lot of sense.
Moji smiled badly, pretended to count money in front of her with one hand, and said, "Sister, you understand!"
The beautiful woman smiled "giggled", the branches trembled. Under a silk pajama, two balls trembled from time to time. The two grapes were exposed without any restraint. She exhaled like orchids.
He said, "I didn't expect my little brother to be so bad!"
Moji laughed with her and said, "If I were as rich as my eldest sister, I would have packed the entire train, which would be a pleasure! Do you think, my eldest sister?"
"Are you talking differently? Are you scolding my elder sister? I am a rich man?" The beautiful woman's eyes were full of smiles, and her tone was a little stiff.
"If you are not a local rich man, it seems so old-fashioned. The small peasant has too much awareness. How can he be worthy of his elder sister's wealth and prosperity? He should be generous and generous. Yes, how about being a local rich man? "
Moji said with his eyes staring at the beautiful woman.
"Rich?Rich! Well, it's not bad, what a domineering word! I like this name." She looked at Moji with appreciation while pronunciating.
Is this a new word that has attracted the whole world in a few years?
"My name is Qin Kerui, where are you little brother?" She took the initiative to talk to Moji. While talking, she poured two glasses of wine and placed it on the small table.
"Sister Qin, my name is Moji, just call me Xiaoji." His face was filled with a strong smile.
"Xiao Ji, come and have a drink with Sister Qin!" She picked up a glass of wine on the table and handed it over. Mo Ji quickly continued with both hands and said, "Thank you!"
The two of them drank the "xo" in their hands. It was the first time Moji drank this kind of foreign wine, and it felt strange. His funny smile was seen by Qin Kerui, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands.
Smile with your own heart.
"Sister Qin, you are so bad!" Mo Ji smiled bitterly.
"What, let's talk about it, where is Sister Qin's fault?" Qin Kerui said to Moji with a smile.
"I know I can't get used to drinking foreign wine. I poured a large glass of wine and had to stuff it in one gulp. Is it because I want to laugh at me? Do you think you are not bad?"
"How do I know that you are not used to drinking foreign wine? There are no words written on your face." Her smile hung firmly on her face. Never be careful that it will fall.
"Although there is no written on my face, it is written on my clothes!" Mojizi said with a smile, "Have you ever seen anyone wearing street stalls drink foreign wine?"
Qin Kerui smiled and squinted his mouth and said, "That's really my sister's fault? Then how about we just drink white wine?"
Moji hadn't drunk enough at Qiao Dongsheng's house tonight. After hearing what she said, how could she say that it was bad? "Okay, don't say that I deliberately drunk you, and my intentions were bad."
"You are the only one? You're a little tender. Besides, what do I have to let you do?" Qin Kerui paused him a few times, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He couldn't tell what she was looking forward to. Maybe at this moment, she herself was
Chapter completed!