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

Yanagi Ryu is still learning Japanese with Watanabe Junko.

An hour passed and it was already half past ten in the evening.

Junko Watanabe couldn't help but slap away Yanagi Ryu's hand on her knee.

Her pretty face flushed as she stood up and said, "Chief Liu, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ah, Miss Li, please go ahead. I have just developed an interest in learning and will wait for you to come back."

Liu Long smiled slightly.

Wait until Junko Watanabe goes into the bathroom.

Liu Long walked out and pretended to smoke at the door, but saw that Liu Yaqin had not come back either.

Liu Long looked at the telephone line and tampered with it.

Make the phone unusable.

In this way, even if the Intelligence Agency discovered the telegram, they would not be able to contact Junko Watanabe to decipher it immediately.

Junko Watanabe came out after washing her hands and stretched tiredly.

Her sexy waist without any excess fat was exposed under her shirt. She blushed and said, "Chief Liu, how about we stop here today? You can't learn a language in just one or two days..."

She actually wanted to change into some underwear...

Junko Watanabe sat in front of the radio station all day, and when she came back in the evening she still had to "deal with" Long Yanagi.

It's a bit hard indeed.

Liu Long did not say goodbye directly, fearing that Wu Lihua's radio transmission work had not been completed yet.

Liu Long smiled knowingly: "In that case, shall I give Miss Li a massage?"

Every time Junko Watanabe thought of Ryu Ryu's massage techniques, her heart trembled.

"Then... I'll trouble Chief Liu."

Junko Watanabe lay on the bed relaxedly, and Liu Long first massaged Junko Watanabe's head.

Fengchi acupoint, Baihui acupoint...

"Oh, Si Guoyi...Chief Liu, your techniques are truly amazing." Junko Watanabe murmured.

In fact, I was very nervous.

I was afraid that Liu Long would make some excessive demands.

Did she agree?

Still don’t agree?

"Relax, Miss Li, do you know Chinese Taoist culture?" Liu Long felt that Watanabe Junko's body was still a little tense, and said with a smile.

"I know a little bit."

"Why do Taoists cultivate longevity? They emphasize governing by doing nothing. Everything is left to nature, and the same applies to the state of mind. Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three... and three gives birth to all things."

Following Liu Long's voice, Junko Watanabe really slowly relaxed.

The whole person became drowsy due to Liu Long's technique.

Fell asleep lying on the bed.

Liu Long smiled slightly, and he focused on massaging some of Junko Watanabe's acupoints that caused her to feel sleepy.

As long as there is no loud noise to wake up Junko Watanabe, she can sleep peacefully until tomorrow morning...

At Kitagawahiko's intelligence agency.

It was almost twelve o'clock.

Soon, a telegraph operator heard something and raised his hand nervously: "Mr. Beichuan, there is a problem with this channel!"

"It seems to be this signal, but it's very noisy and I can't hear it clearly. It just started sending. Do you want to ask Miss Junko?"

Beichuan Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Go call Junko Watanabe. If she's alright, send a car to pick her up right away!"

"Hi!"

An intelligence agent called Liu Yaqin's Soviet building where Junko Watanabe rented a house.

But the call could not be connected.

He quickly came back to report: "Mr. Beichuan, the call is not going through."

"Recording! Everyone tune into 103.40, recording!"

Kitagawa Hiko immediately began to give orders nervously.

The telegraph operators quickly switched frequencies and pressed the record button.

They waited for a week before they got the phone.

But the radio signal soon disappeared.

The other side only sent very short dots, dashes and strokes, which didn't seem to be complete sentences in response.

This crucial radio wave disappeared over Harbin.

"Have you found the location of that radio station?" Kitagawa Hiko asked sternly.

"No, the time is too short. We are not given the opportunity." The intelligence agent said with gritted teeth in frustration.

"Looks like we can only wait for Ms. Watanabe to come and decipher it tomorrow morning."

Kitagawa Hiko sighed. He was transferred to Harbin because of Nighthawk's assassination of Feiyuan.

But Nighthawk seemed to have disappeared suddenly...

Now we want to use the radio to eradicate the underground party lurking in Harbin, but the work has not progressed...

Mr. Tu Feiyuan is already very dissatisfied with him...

Kitagawa Yan thought for a moment and said, "Give a message to Kameda and the others who were sent to follow Liu Long. Tell them to follow him 24 hours a day! We can't let him disappear from our sight!"

"Hi!"

Junko Watanabe lay on the bed, her body lying flat on her back, and fell asleep.

Liu Long tiptoed out, closed the door, and answered the phone again.

I went downstairs to find some hot water to drink.

Then I saw Liu Yaqin coming back, but she had the experience of Zhao Shichang's sneak attack yesterday.

Liu Yaqin's gourd-like back, with her back to Liu Long, held the door tightly, and muttered: "Little guy, if you dare to come, I'll beat you to death!"

Liu Yaqin turned around when she heard the sound of Liu Long pouring hot water into the thermos.

With her jade hands on her chest, her beautiful eyes were filled with worry: "Chief Liu, are you okay today? I'm still waiting for you at the entrance of the alley, worried that you'll be punished..."

It turned out that Liu Yaqin had been worried all day because Liu Long hadn't come back.

No one answered the phone at the police department in the afternoon.

Liu Yaqin hurriedly closed her business at noon.

I went to the entrance of the alley where Liu Long would always come back, and waited there like a husband-waiting rock.

"No wonder I didn't see you when I came back. I thought you were out visiting friends. I picked up Miss Li today and came back from another place."

Liu Long smiled slightly: "It's okay, but Zhao Shichang went to see me today..."

Liu Yaqin came over worriedly and nervously held Liu Long's hand: "He didn't embarrass you, did he?"

Liu Yaqin's hair was a little messy, and her beautiful eyes showed self-blame: "If your work is affected because of me, I will feel guilty... Otherwise, I will just agree to him. I don't want to cause you trouble..."

Liu Yaqin's eyes were red. It was obvious that this seemingly smart but actually quite stupid Northeastern woman had already prepared for the worst.

This made Liu Long feel warm in his heart.

Liu Long put down the thermos, raised his hand to smooth the hair beside Liu Yaqin's ear, and said with a smile: "He came to see me, but he didn't cause me any trouble. Instead, he brought me money."

"Huh? What?"

Liu Yaqin suspected that she had heard it wrongly, and her pretty face showed an expression of disbelief.

"Come sit down, make me a cup of tea, and I'll talk to you."

Liu Long chuckled, crossed his legs calmly and sat down.

"it is good!"

Liu Yaqin hurriedly got tea leaves for Liu Long, and served him tea and water like she was serving a master.

"Chief Liu, please stop keeping us in suspense and tell us what you are talking about."

Liu Yaqin sat on a stool with her hands on her chest, and her jade-like feet in a slit cheongsam were spread apart right under Liu Long's eyelids.

My throat was dry and I didn't realize I was exposed.

A pair of pretty eyes stared at Liu Long's eyes nervously, waiting for him to speak.