Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 612: This night, Lao Jiao couldn't sleep

That night, Lin Ze hosted Shunsuke Aburatsu at a restaurant.

But this guy seemed to have facial paralysis, so he didn't drink much and someone sent him back to Lishun to rest early.

After watching the car that Shunsuke Yuzu left, Lin Ze turned around and got into Niu Saner's car.

On the way to send Lin Ze back to the mansion, Niu Saner asked, "Master, do you want to monitor him?"

Lin Ze looked at the snowflakes still falling outside the window, thought about it, and finally shook his head.

If Shunsuke Aburatsu had other purposes in coming to Tianjin, it must have been for that batch of supplies.

But this is very strange. The batch of supplies has not arrived yet, and Shunsuke Aburatsu will go back the day after tomorrow. What can he do in these two days?

Or did he come to Tianjin just to get some information? After all, this matter had little to do with the Far East Intelligence Bureau.

"Forget it. There's no need to waste time and effort. Just let him do whatever he wants. If someone comes, we'll send someone to follow him. No matter how many people we have, we won't be able to keep up."

As he spoke, Lin Ze pinched the corners of his eyes a little tiredly.

Damn it, from the Liaison Department to the Military Control Commission, to the Red Zone, and then to the Far East Intelligence Bureau, all kinds of people and forces.

There’s going to be a wind and snow in Tianjin!

When they arrived at the Lin Mansion, Niu Saner went to park the car and Lin Ze went straight upstairs.

"My Lord is back!"

Following Ruoxue's soft shout, the girls all took action.

Xiyue came up as usual and asked, "Master, have you finished your dinner? Do you want the kitchen to prepare another pot?"

Lin Ze thought about it and realized that he and Shunsuke Aburatsu didn’t eat much in the restaurant. Eating there was just like eating cat food.

"Get a mutton pot, cut something to go with the wine, and boil some sorghum. It's unusually cold today!"

Xiyue went there happily.

The girls all had a tacit understanding. When it came to taking care of Lin Ze's food and daily life, Xiyue was absolutely the one who had the final say, and no one else would compete with her for it.

Everyone noticed how meticulous she was. From Peking to Tianjin, every time they moved, the kitchen became bigger and there were more and more people, but Xiyue always managed it in order.

The food and clothes she prepared always made Lin Ze satisfied.

After spending some time together, everyone seemed to have found their own position. Everyone was able to show their strengths and have a lot of fun together!

Mieko and Yamaguchi Ayaka helped Lin Ze change into casual clothes. At this moment, a mutton pot was brought up, which was obviously prepared long ago.

There is a small tray with candles lit inside, and a copper pot with a diameter of five or six inches on top. Cabbage is placed at the bottom, and then lamb slices and vermicelli are added, with more chili oil, sprinkled with white pepper, coriander, and lamb soup. It boils rapidly and the aroma fills the air.

There were cold dishes on the side, one was the pig's head cut separately, and the other was fish jelly.

The wine was kept warm in a fine porcelain wine decanter. Someone was pouring the wine on the left, and someone was picking up food on the right. If you wanted to listen to some music, you would ask Ruoxue to sing a song. If you wanted to see some dancing, you would ask Mohui and Natsuko to turn around twice.

I’m enjoying myself here, I don’t miss Beijing!

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Peking, Detective Team.

Jiao Zhenguo sat alone in the office, with a plate of peanuts and a bottle of chrysanthemum white on the table.

He had only eaten a few peanuts but had already finished half a bottle of wine.

Ever since sending Xiao Duan to Tianjin, Jiao Zhenguo has been a little uneasy. As the saying goes, a man without hair can't do things well. That kid is usually laughing and joking. Can he do well in Tianjin alone?

It is still unclear whether you can find out any information about that batch of supplies, but you must not get yourself involved!

He let out a long sigh and took a sip of wine.

I casually turned on the radio next to me, and at that time the only station was the commercial station. The so-called commercial station is a private radio station that mainly broadcasts advertisements, with a few records inserted in the advertisements.

"A drop of fragrant and whitening cream is a rare beauty product!"

"Capuji cigarettes, the pioneer among cigarettes, must be extraordinary!"

Jiao Zhenguo turned off the radio again in annoyance.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hey, Captain, I can't get through to you during the day, I have to wait until the evening. What, are you still not off work?"

Jiao Zhenguo was delighted when he heard Duan Wenxuan's voice on the phone.

"It's good enough that you can get through at night! You don't have a dedicated line, and it's more than 200 miles away! How are you doing in Tianjin? Are you adapting well?"

"I'm doing fine here. Captain Zheng takes good care of me and thinks highly of me. Besides, Uncle Lin is in Tianjin, so how can I not be doing well? Captain, please tell my father too, so that he doesn't worry."

In fact, the women and children of the Duan family lived in the concession in Tianjin, but Duan Wenxuan had never been there since he arrived in Tianjin.

"Hey, that's good, that's good."

"It's just that Tianjin is too cold. It's different near the sea. I used to like fishing, but I don't dare go out these days because my fishing rod is freezing! Also, when it gets cold, the fish hide in deep water. Ordinary bait doesn't work at all. They won't bite!"

Jiao Zhenguo was shocked, and he suppressed his laughter and scolded: "How can I say good things about you! You still can't change your dandy behavior! Now that you have a job and a bright future, you must not lose your ambition! I know a few friends in Tianjin, I will tell them later and ask them to keep a close eye on you!"

Lao Jiao has more than just a few friends in Tianjin. Don’t forget, he is the son-in-law of the Cao family!

But the friends he was referring to were definitely not friends with whom he could eat and drink.

"Hey, Captain, please don't. I'm just a small captain, with little influence. I can do odd jobs like patrolling the streets, but I don't dare to associate with your friends. I'll wait until I have something to show for myself."

Jiao Zhenguo nodded seriously, "Then you work hard, I'm looking forward to your success."

"Okay, Captain, let's put it this way first. I have to go on patrol these days. This is the job assigned to me by Captain Zheng. Don't worry, I'm smart. If I really encounter any big or small things, I will definitely ask you."

After hanging up the phone, Jiao Zhenguo was silent for a long time and decided not to look for Lao Sun for the time being.

Judging from Xiaoduan’s description just now, he should have some information.

But why did he think it was a sting operation?

Is this Xiao Duan's own judgment, or has he found some evidence?

No, Xiao Duan probably doesn't have any definite evidence, otherwise he would not have stopped himself from tipping off his colleagues in Tianjin through Lao Sun's channels.

Jiao Zhenguo picked up the wine cup and took another sip.

Alas! This happened in Tianjin, it is really not easy to deal with.

The superior had good intentions when he asked everyone to check it out, but now that there are doubts, should we speak up or not?

Who knows what progress the comrades in Tianjin have made? What if I express my suspicion and end up doing more harm than good?

Jiao Zhenguo couldn't sleep that night.