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

However, this incident made the ice beauty Wang Yuyan...

I look at Liu Long, the slightly greasy head of the general affairs department, with a new eye: he has some skills.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it can establish authority externally;

Internally, it can also reunite the morale of the criminal department members.

On the way back, Wang Yuyan even took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat and talk to Liu Long.

"In the future, if I don't understand something, will I have to ask Chief Liu for guidance?"

"Oh, what are you saying, Miss Wang? It's so harsh to give advice... Isn't this what I should do as a boyfriend?"

Liu Long drove the car with a smooth talk.

He now knew that Wang Yuyan approached him not because she liked him, but because she had previously doubted his identity.

Now you can make jokes like this casually.

Anyway, Wang Yuyan didn’t take it seriously.

The two criminal department officers in the back row covered their mouths and looked at each other with smirks.

Who knew that Wang Yuyan smiled slightly, not angry, nor shy, her beautiful eyes looked out of the car window, and said faintly: "It depends on your performance, Chief Liu?"

Huh?

what's the situation?

Is there still hope?

Liu Long shuddered in his heart and thought that he should be more restrained and not go too far.

In fact, Liu Long didn't know that after his Nighthawk system's charm points were maxed out.

Passive "opposite sex attraction" has almost doubled.

His every move, even his unconscious smile, actually brings strong attraction to the opposite sex.

Even a cold and beautiful woman like Wang Yuyan, who has a stable mind, is not immune...

When he arrived at the police station, Liu Long was half dead again.

He sat down next to the red-hot iron stove, crossed his legs, put his hands in his pockets, and didn't move his butt.

After noon, he noticed that the people in the Special Agent Department were busy again.

Liu Long called out to Li Da Mao, "Big Hat, please show some understanding! Damn it, the tea is cold, boil me a pot of hot water!"

"Here we go, Boss!"

Li Da Mao filled the water again and placed the iron kettle on the stove.

Liu Long pointed to the door and said, "What... is this for?"

Li Da Mao smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "The internal investigation seems to be over. Haven't the spies in our department been withdrawn? But it seems that a city-wide manhunt has begun. Fortunately, we are the General Affairs Department and don't have to worry about it. Otherwise, we would be very busy..."

Liu Long coiled the skewers and smiled: "How about it, little brat, it's easy to follow me, right?"

"That's right! Boss, I heard that you took Miss Wang out to show off your authority this morning? Such an impressive event, but you didn't bring me along..." Li Da Mao complained unwillingly.

"Pick two of the antiques in my car and exchange them for some cigarette money..."

Liu Long agreed absentmindedly.

What I care about is the city-wide inspection.

When Taro Ozawa came before, the city of Xinjing was already in a state of panic.

Lao Zhao evacuated the comrades outside the city in a timely manner, and there should not be many comrades left in Xinjing now.

But what Liu Long was worried about was something.

It's a radio station.

This era is not like the modern times that Liu Long came from.

Mobile phones, the Internet, email, there are various ways to communicate and transmit messages.

For their underground party comrades, apart from communication between those online and those offline, the most important thing was the radio.

During World War II, radio stations with antennas were the first choice for communications for almost all countries and organizations.

The technical level is limited and voice cannot be transmitted.

But Morse code can be used to deliver important messages to organizations in other places.

The greater the transmission power, the longer the transmission distance;

However, such high-power radio stations are also more easily exposed.

In 1940, almost all the radio stations used by the organization were long-distance radio stations aided by the Soviet Union.

So Liu Long’s worries are not unnecessary.

At least during this period of time, the radio station cannot be used.

Tonight is Zhao Qingru's Japanese class, and Liu Long plans to tell Lao Zhao about this matter through Zhao Qingru.

Liu Long joked around with a few people in the department for a while, and then left work as it was getting late.

Who knew that when he arrived at the door of his house, Liu Long noticed that the toothpick stuck on the outer door had fallen to the ground.

This time it shouldn’t be Wang Yuyan…

Liu Long pretended not to see it and walked into the door of the house calmly. He gently pressed the door handle with his hand, and it was obvious that the door of the house was also open.

The door lock was not broken, but the door was open.

Did Old Zhao run into trouble? Or did Zhao Qingru come?

However, none of them had keys to their own homes.

The perceptive Liu Long smelled a hint of danger.

"Extraordinary Golden Eyes, open!"

Liu Long was not in a hurry to open the door and enter, but leaned against the wall and used the golden pupil's perspective.

Doors and walls could no longer block his view.

When Liu Long saw the person clearly, he was a little surprised, but at the same time his nose felt hot.

A woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She had narrow, almond-shaped eyes and was wearing a Type 95 military uniform. She was quite a pretty woman.

She crossed her long and plump legs, obviously noticing Liu Long's return.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the door.

Mainly, this extraordinary golden pupil can see everything...

Even the moles on the body are clearly visible.

There was some gauze wrapped around his waist, but he also had a holster and an officer-level Hamada pistol on his waist.

As a woman, Chiyo Shizuko's muscles are beautifully trained.

It was Chiyo Shizuko of the Kwantung Army Military Police.

What is she doing at my house?

Wait a minute for the effect of the extraordinary golden pupil to dissipate.

Liu Long muttered to himself, pretending not to know and opened the door, pretending to be surprised when he entered the room: "Hey, Miss Chiyo, why don't you say hello when you come?"

Chiyo Shizuko was obviously very proud of herself, and scared Liu Long. She chuckled and commented: "Chief Liu, as a policeman, your defense ability is too low..."

"Yes, it's a bit weak." Liu Long laughed: "It's also very rude to enter someone's house without their permission..."

"idiot!"

Chiyo Shizuko pouted her rosy lips and said proudly, "Do I, Chiyo Shizuko, need other people's consent to enter their home?

"A door lock like this won't bother me at all."

Chiyo Shizuko was very proud.

"Ms. Chiyo, is there something you want to talk to me about?" Liu Long asked tentatively as he unbuttoned his collar.

Chiyo Shizuko blushed: "My waist injury hasn't healed completely yet. I went to see the military doctor, but he only prescribed me some plasters... Damn, the effect is too slow! I want you to help me with the treatment. So I just came to take a look."

"Oh I got it."

Now is not the time to fall out with Chiyo Shizuko.

After all, Mrs. Sato, Mitsuko seems to be good friends with Chiyo Shizuko.

Liu Long smiled slightly: "But breaking into the house, Miss Chiyo Shizuko, isn't this the attitude of asking someone to treat an illness?"

"I'll give you money!" Chiyo Shizuko dropped a stack of counterfeit money from her pocket.

At the same time, she placed her hand on the holster at her waist: "Of course, you may disagree, Liu Longjun, but if you want to ask about my gun..."

Liu Long chuckled, without panicking, he picked up the money and counted it with his saliva.

I thought to myself that this was you, a little Japanese girl, who came to my door on your own initiative.

Yanagi Long pretended to be satisfied and nodded: "Okay, it's not a small amount. Miss Chiyo, please go to my bedroom? Shall I start treating you?"

Chiyo Shizuko glanced suspiciously in the direction of the bedroom, and her originally cold and pretty face blushed a little: "Why... do you have to go to the bedroom?"

Liu Long took the money and smiled: "Because the bed in the bedroom is big and soft..."