Spy Wars: The Little Spy Strikes Back

Chapter 360 Cigarette Addiction

late at night.

Frost and Lone Wolf meet.

Bingshuang handed over a piece of information.

Lone Wolf picked it up, looked at it, and said, "Isn't this Yuya Ichiro's?"

"This belongs to Suzuki Shiro." Bingshuang replied, "Yutani Ichiro is a major general. Whether he goes out, lives at home or works, there are a lot of guards, and they are basically all inside Bingcheng. You basically have no chance of assassinating him, so why bother to die?"

"It's just as difficult for Suzuki Shiro." Lone Wolf knew it very well: "But the superior's mission is to assassinate Yutani Ichiro."

"Do you know about the Silkworm Chrysalis Plan? It's a huge infiltration plan. By then, the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation will have a large number of infiltrators. Killing Suzuki Shiro will give us a chance to stop the plan or obtain intelligence about it." Bingshuang explained.

After hearing this, Lone Wolf also realized the danger posed by Suzuki Shiro.

The Silkworm Chrysalis Project is an even more terrifying existence.

"Okay, I'll go back and study it." said the lone wolf.

Wars are often fought over intelligence and information gaps.

Gu Lang returned home and read the information carefully. He had to find a point of entry for the assassination.

Lone Wolf noticed that Shiro Suzuki went to attend meetings with Japanese senior executives almost every two days. The route was very direct and fixed.

The lone wolf plans to observe and decide first. The most difficult part of assassination is not the assassination but the retreat.

The lone wolf knows this too.

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at this time.

Yuan Shiren, a descendant of the warlord aristocracy, is pulling Qian Youcai.

"Mr. Yuan, where are you taking me?" Qian Youcai was asked out by Mr. Yuan.

Qian Youcai and Yuan Shiren were not familiar with each other, but after so many years in Ice City, people from the upper class basically had contact with each other.

"I'll take you to a fun place." Yuan Shiren brought Qian Youcai to Zhao Yixiong's opium shop.

"No? This? I won't go there. This is a place where people smoke opium. I won't go there." Qian Youcai still has self-control and basic cognition.

He knew that this thing would harm people and cause financial loss.

"Oh hey, just suck it once, and I promise to make you feel like you're in ecstasy. I'll pay for it." Yuan Shiren said, patting his chest.

"It's not a matter of money. Inhaling this stuff is harmful to your body." Qian Youcai replied.

"This is no different from your usual smoking. Look how scared you are. I've been smoking for half a year and I'm in good health, right? You're just a coward. You look like a coward. And you're still in the Secret Service?" Yuan Shiren stood up.

"Mr. Yuan, if you have something to talk to me about, just tell me." Qian Youcai didn't want to go in.

But Yuan Shiren pulled Qian Youcai in and said, "Talk inside, talk inside, and relax for once."

As soon as I entered, the shopkeeper came out to greet me.

"Hey, Master Yuan, you're here? Please come in."

"Give me a private room. Director Qian and I want to relax." Yuan Shiren said arrogantly.

"This way, please, the No. 1 box." The shopkeeper immediately took the initiative to lead the two people into the No. 1 box.

There are two beds and two bedside tables in this box.

"Mr. Yuan, please lie down first. I'll bring you tea and cigarettes right away. By the way, do you two need women?" the shopkeeper asked enthusiastically.

The service is good. Zhao Yixiong is a man with a good business sense.

"Not for now. I'll call you again if you need me." Yuan Shiren wanted to talk about something.

"it is good."

The shopkeeper went out.

Soon, tea, tobacco pouches, pipes, and fruit platters were all served.

"Mr. Yuan, Director Qian, enjoy your time. If you need anything, feel free to call me." The shopkeeper was very sincere and always humble.

Wait until the shopkeeper goes out.

Yuan Shiren and Qian Youcai started smoking opium.

When the smoke enters my lungs, I feel so refreshed.

Qian Youcai had never smoked this kind of opium before, but this opium gave him a unique feeling, a feeling of enlightenment and ascension.

"Comfortable, right? Don't get addicted to this stuff. It's okay to smoke it a few times occasionally. It's not as scary as the rumors say. You are just scaring yourself." Yuan Shiren said this, but he himself had been addicted for a long time.

It's just that his family is rich, enough for him to suck.

The addiction to smoking is not very strong at the beginning, but it will gradually become more and more serious. After a few months of smoking, the person will basically become a complete waste.

Qian Youcai also thought that it would not be a big deal to smoke this thing once or twice.

"Mr. Yuan, what do you want to talk to me about? Tell me." Qian Youcai asked.

"Haha, let me get straight to the point. I like Gu Shumei, the wife of Qin Tian, ​​the deputy director of your bureau, and I want to get her." Yuan Shiren said directly.

These words gave Qian Youcai a fright.

"What nonsense are you talking about!!" Qian Youcai thought that this young man had lost his mind, so he immediately put down the cigarette in his mouth and stared with his eyes wide open.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Gu Shumei is really a top-notch beauty. The last time I saw her, I haven't eaten or drunk tea since. My mind is full of her. She is so feminine. I've never been fascinated by her. Even Zhao Feixue hasn't." Yuan Shiren was really into her.

All I can say is that Gu Shumei is really beautiful. She has a unique kind of beauty and femininity, the kind that makes men feel flooded with male hormones when they see her. Otherwise, Qin Tian would not have asked his wife to carry out missions every night.

"Mr. Yuan, I understand, but she has a husband, and he's the deputy director of the Secret Service. Are you still trying to put yourself in danger? I advise you not to have such an idea. And don't let Qin Tian know about it. He may appear gentle and polite, but he's very cruel. He will never let go of a grudge." Qian Youcai reminded.

"What am I afraid of? What is my identity, Yuan Shiren? What is my family background? He is just a deputy director of the Secret Service Bureau, not even worthy of carrying my shoes. How could I be afraid of him?" Yuan Shiren sneered.

"Anyway, I won't help you with this. Just do whatever you want to do. I'll pretend that you never came to me." Qian Youcai still has principles. Although he can't afford to offend this young man, he won't betray his brother.

Qian Youcai put down the opium and prepared to retreat.

"No, no." Yuan Shiren still held Qian Youcai and said, "Well, you can continue smoking. You don't have to help me with this favor. But I'm determined to keep Gu Shumei."

Qian Youcai didn't dare to offend anyone, so he just smoked opium along with them.

After returning to the Secret Service Bureau, he met Qin Tian and wanted to speak several times, but he held it back. He didn't want to inform on others and just pretended that he didn't know anything about it.

However, for Qian Youcai, the suffering had just begun.

In the next few days, Qian Youcai felt uncomfortable and itchy all over, as if there were millions of ants biting him.

Qian Youcai couldn't stand it anymore, so after get off work, he ran to the opium den.

"Oh, Director Qian, are you here alone?" The shopkeeper greeted him warmly and hospitably again.

"Today, our store is having a discount. Considering Director Qian's status, I'll give you this discount." The shopkeeper stretched out his hand. It was a 50% discount.

"Give me one." Qian Youcai couldn't help himself.

"please."

The shopkeeper immediately arranged for his younger brother to bring him opium. This time, he didn't just bring one cigarette, but five whole cigarettes, which were placed on the table, waiting to be put into the pipe and slowly smoked.

This opium is actually opium, which is a poison and very addictive. Even if Qian Youcai smoked opium once, it would be difficult for him to leave it.

How terrifying is this thing.