Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Liu Yaqin looked at the money, wearing a pair of stockings with a hole in them, with her long legs closed, standing gracefully.

She hesitated and said, "I'm so embarrassed... Why do I keep taking your money?"

Liu Yaqin's pretty face was flushed.

The delicate body after a day of work still exudes the smell of a woman's sweat, which is light and not smelly, and even a bit pleasant.

"Just consider it as my meal money for this month."

Liu Long smiled slightly, pulled Liu Yaqin's calloused hand, put the money into her palm, and closed her palm.

Let her hold it with confidence.

Liu Yaqin blushed, then she bowed and went out to buy meat.

When I came back, I made sauerkraut pork stewed with vermicelli and also fried two side dishes.

Before Liu Long came, Liu Yaqin basically just ate rice soaked in water or had a bite of tofu.

This is a time of war and chaos.

It is difficult for women to make money, and they are even more reluctant to spend it.

This dish was almost considered a Chinese New Year dish at that time.

The air in the alley was filled with the aroma of pork stewed with vermicelli.

Many neighbors sniffed their noses, wondering whose living conditions are so good?

"Chief Liu, please eat more!" Liu Yaqin smiled as she picked up some food for Liu Long, holding the bowl and crossing her legs under her cheongsam.

I would take a peek at Liu Long from time to time, and I felt that Liu Long was pleasing to the eye the more I looked at him.

She also drank four taels of liquor today and fried some peanuts for Liu Long.

This was the best meal Liu Yaqin’s family had after the Chinese New Year.

"Okay. You eat too." Liu Long smiled slightly.

"Chief Liu, I'm not well educated and can't say nice things, but you helped me chase that thug away this morning. Thank you."

Liu Yaqin blushed and took the initiative to toast Liu Long twice with her glass.

While eating the meal and drinking the wine, Tofu Xishi was by my side.

Happy little days.

Liu Longzheng and Liu Yaqin were eating.

Li Chun, also known as Junko Watanabe, came back wearing high heels and carrying a briefcase.

Knowing that Liu Long lived here, she came back a little earlier on purpose.

Seeing that the two of them were eating well, Junko Watanabe didn't feel comfortable joining them and said that she had already eaten outside.

I walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor and returned to my room.

Liu Long looked at Junko Watanabe's back, ate his food, and thought to himself: The system has given me a task to contact Junko Watanabe, including the task given by Sister Wu online. I have to think of a way to strike up a conversation with Junko Watanabe later.

When Junko Watanabe returned to her room, she thought of the task given to her by Hiko Kitagawa and had the same idea.

She even opened an old-fashioned wardrobe from the Republic of China era and picked out a cool nightgown for summer.

Because the nightgown was so short, she rarely wore it.

Junko Watanabe, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, looked in the mirror and pulled the hem of her skirt to her knees.

Her face turned red and she gritted her teeth, thinking that she would go and say hello to Liu Long like this later.

According to the information from Mr. Kitagawa, Yanagi Ryu should be very lustful...

Just as the two of them were harboring their own ulterior motives, in the mountain city of Chongqing.

It was completely dark.

It was still a drizzling weather.

Two days after Liu Long left Xinjing Changchun.

Only then did Boss Dai receive the secret telegram about the Military Control Commission's Birdcage Plan, which stated that all personnel would die.

Boss Dai was shocked. He had spent a lot of money to set up a "bird cage" under the noses of the Japanese in Xinjing.

All dug out!

"If this boy is not eliminated, he will be a great threat to our party and country!"

Boss Dai waited quietly outside the door until his superiors finished their operational meeting.

He followed his superior, who was walking on crutches, back to the office.

"Xiao Dai, what's the matter?" The superior took off his hat and white gloves, sat upright on the official chair under the blue sky and white sun flag, his military uniform meticulously dressed.

Over the years, his figure has remained the same as when he was young, during the Second Northern Expedition, so thin and well-behaved.

"Secret message from Xinjing: The Birdcage Project... has failed."

Shangfeng paused for a moment as he took off his gloves and sighed, "I don't understand..."

“Why do they persist in the struggle in enemy-occupied areas when they have no weapons and are so poor?

"Why can't we get the most useful intelligence even though we have provided so many resources?"

Boss Dai lowered his head and said quickly, "Please ask the higher-ups to punish you!"

"Now that World War II has spread to the Soviet Union, it is a time to use people. I will record his fault for now." The superior leaned on his crutches with both hands and frowned, "Where is he now?"

The combat meeting is held today because Germany has declared war on the Soviet Union.

Boss Dai replied respectfully, "I have already gone to Harbin. Harbin will be the latest intelligence battlefield."

“Are there any of your people in Harbin?”

"Yes. My subordinates have already started the deployment."

"Get the useful information before him!" The superior issued a death order.

Liu Long finished his meal and returned to his room on the second floor.

While holding his bracelet, he was thinking about how to talk to Junko Watanabe.

Junko Watanabe screamed in the room.

Liu Long thought that the opportunity had come.

Liu Long opened the door, took a few steps forward, and pretended to be concerned: "Miss, are you okay?"

"There...there is a rat..." Junko Watanabe's terrified voice came, then she opened the door and ran out, hiding behind Liu Long.

Liu Long only saw the not-so-bright light.

A fair and slender figure ran out, wearing a cool white silk nightgown that just covered her thighs.

Junko Watanabe, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, looks both pure and sexy at this moment.

The expression was three parts panic, three parts pity, and three parts charming.

Her smooth and delicate feet were bare, stepping on the mahogany floor.

What a beautiful young lady.

Junko Watanabe pretended to be scared and pulled on Ryuu's sleeve: "Sir... can you come in and help me drive it away?"

"Of course, I'll go check it out."

Liu Long pretended to be righteous and walked into the room with a broom without hesitation.

I looked left and right, but didn't see any mouse.

Liu Long turned around and joked, "You didn't see the mouse, but you did see a beauty?"

Junko Watanabe blushed and thought to herself: This guy is really a pervert...

Junko Watanabe nodded and pretended to be relieved: "Maybe I scared him away just now. Are you the new tenant?"

"Well, my name is Liu Long and I work in the police department. What's your name, young lady?" Liu Long knew it clearly, but still put on a full show.

"My name is Li Chun, and I work as a translator in a Japanese company."

Junko Watanabe poured a glass of water and poured one for Ryuu Yanagi: "Thank you, Mr. Yanagi."

"You're welcome. I saw you going out early and coming back late yesterday. You must be very busy at work, right?" Liu Long said with a smile.

Liu Long had used his ability to understand people on Yoshida Saburo in the morning.

Otherwise, you can use it on Junko Watanabe.

"It's because I'm very busy at work." Junko Watanabe sat down and rubbed her fair shoulders: "My shoulders are sore."

Liu Long smiled and said, "I know a little bit about acupuncture point massage. How about I give you a massage? Maybe it will help."

"This one……"

Junko Watanabe, who is half Chinese, knows that massage requires physical contact.

"If the lady finds it offensive, then forget it."

Junko Watanabe thought to herself that this pervert wanted to take advantage of her because she was wearing cool clothes.

But in order to have the task given to her by Kitagawa Hiko to get close to Liu Long, she had to make this sacrifice.