Siheyuan: Starting from the Old Society

"Hey, what are you doing?" Haitang was afraid of being heard by people outside, so she didn't dare to speak too loudly.

"Hehe, I've made an agreement with Jiang Zhongwen that you should rest at home on the day of the operation. The small task of catching those three Japanese spies will be left to me, your husband!" Lin Sian said proudly while kissing her.

"Are you sure you can do it? Don't mess it up!" Haitang was a little worried.

"I, your husband, am a meat eater. Capturing a person is no big deal. I'm a professional at kidnapping!" Lin Sian smiled proudly.

"From what you said, you must have done this a lot before, right?" Haitang keenly caught something.

"Oh, wife, don't worry about so many things. I married you to let you enjoy life, not to let you worry." Lin Sian interrupted her quickly.

"I don't care what you do, just don't go too far. I can't protect you if something goes wrong." Haitang said a little angrily.

"Tsk, do I need you to protect your husband? The last time he was caught by people from the first department, it was just a small accident!" Lin Sian said unconvinced.

"Well, next time you get caught by them, I will..." Before Haitang could finish her words, Lin Sian blocked her mouth with his, and then let her go. Ouch, she almost lost control.

"Well, I'll be leaving first." Let's keep a low profile in the office.

"By the way, honey, your military uniform looks really nice. Please bring one home for me." Lin Sian teased before leaving.

Haitang rolled her eyes at Lin Sian and said, "You old pervert! Military uniforms are for loyalty to the party and the country, not for you to act like a hooligan!" After saying that, she picked up the pen holder on the table and threw it at Lin Sian.

"Bang!" Unfortunately, it missed the target and hit the door instead.

Haha, my Haitang is also very charming when she is angry! Lin Sian thought to himself.

Time flies and it's night.

Lin Sian left home at eight o'clock.

He went to find Yingying. This Japanese green tea girl had become his "prey" a few days ago. He would catch her in just three days, and now he needed to test her tolerance again.

After the party at the club, Lin Sian took her to the hotel, muttering to himself, "Little fish, you're almost hooked."

Noticing the bodyguards following her everywhere, Yingying felt helpless and muttered to herself, "This team of bodyguards is just like the gangsters in the movies."

She had already arranged some capable assistants. As long as she entered the hotel room, she could contact them to come and "rescue" herself, and then "by the way" force Lin Sian to take photos of evidence of collusion with Japanese spies.

However, Lin Sian is extremely afraid of death, and he is always followed by bodyguards whenever he goes out. Yingying complained: "This guy is even more cautious than a girl when she goes out."

Even when she was doing business, the bodyguards were guarding the door, making it impossible for her to find any opportunity.

Yingying thought: "Luckily, the thing that Japanese spies lack the least is patience. Humph, Lin Sian, just wait and see!"

But she didn't realize that she no longer had a chance.

"No, don't go on." Yingying begged.

"I, I'm almost tortured by you." She said breathlessly.

After two hours of "intense communication", Yingying felt like she was about to collapse, and thought to herself: "This guy has too much physical strength!"

This man's abilities are truly extraordinary.

The net will be closed in three days. This may be the last time. Lin Sian decided to solve all the problems at once. He laughed in his heart: "Yingying, your doomsday has come."

Another hour passed before Lin Sian came out of the room with a smug smile on his face: "Done!"

This time his "working hours" broke the record.

As soon as he went out, he was met with admiring gazes from Zhou Wen and his bodyguards, as if to say, "Boss, you are so awesome!"

Lin Sian didn't say anything, but took out a cigarette and put it to his lips. Zhou Wen next to him immediately lit it for him, and then threw the cigarette box to others to share, as if showing off: "Look, this is our boss!"

"Let's go and eat something." Lin Sian suggested.

After such a long period of "hard work", his stomach was growling with hunger.

The bodyguards must be hungry after guarding for so long.

Not long after, a group of people came to a small restaurant in an alley that had not yet closed.

Not far outside the alley is a big river and three docks.

"Woo woo!!!" From time to time, the sound of whistles of passenger and cargo ships passing by could be heard on the river, as if telling the story of the night.

"Uncle Lin, the cooking in this restaurant is quite good." Zhou Wen introduced as if he were a gourmet.

When he worked at the dock here, he often came here to eat and knew the place well.

The prices here are cheap and affordable, and most importantly, the taste is very good, it is simply "dockyard food".

Lin Sian didn't have too many requirements for this. It was almost twelve o'clock, so it was good to have something to eat. He thought, "As long as it's not too unpalatable, I can accept it."

They got out of the car and Lin Sian took a casual look.

The Pier Restaurant! Hmm, looks good.

There are thirty-six bamboo hats hanging in front of the door, as if showing the characteristics of this restaurant.

The conical hat is woven with bamboo strips, oil paper or bamboo leaves and palm fibers. It has a wide brim that can block sunlight and rain. It is simply a "walking parasol".

Originally, Lin Sian just glanced at it casually and didn't think much about it, but he suddenly recalled a TV series he had watched before, in which the bamboo hat was used as a secret code, like a mysterious signal.

That was used by the underground party organization. Is there some secret here too?

Thinking of this, Lin Sian turned around and looked into the distance, as if looking for something.

Sure enough, on the rooftop of a three-story building in the distance, a bamboo hat was hanging on a bamboo pole, as if responding to his guess.

It's like a reenactment of a TV drama. Is there really an underground party communication station here?

Now it is certain that there must be a story here!

Oh my god! I just came here to have a meal, but I ran into the underground party’s communication station! Lin Sian secretly sighed in his heart, as if he had become the protagonist of a spy drama.

But he decided to pretend that he knew nothing. After all, less trouble is worse than more.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, there are fifteen of us here. Hurry up and bring us all your delicious food and drinks." Zhou Wen shouted skillfully, as if he were a gourmet.

Soon, a greasy man who looked to be about 30 or 40 years old came over with a smile on his face and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, dear customers, our store is closed. I'm so sorry."

"Why close the door? There are so many of us, aren't there enough for you to light the fire and cook?" Zhou Wen grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Hurry up!" he urged, as if he was impatient.

This is the place Zhou Wen brought to. If he can't eat, wouldn't he be very embarrassed? Especially when Lin Sian is also present.

We must not let everyone go hungry! Zhou Wen thought to himself, I must eat the delicious food in this restaurant today!