On the banks of the Yishui River, in front of a somewhat dilapidated Longmen Grottoes, three masons were resting lazily.
"Boss Zhao, how about it? Is this method okay?"
The young master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) next to him asked Zhao Longtian while chewing old noodle cakes.
"Hey, this method works!"
Zhao Longtian was beside him, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
The fat man, who was also pretending to be a stonemason, said nothing and ate the bread - which was considered a very good meal for the stonemason.
Working as an agent doesn't mean eating big meals all the time. Being hungry is a daily routine.
At this moment, the entire both sides of the Yishui River are covered with open posts and hidden sentries, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter.
But these three are not ordinary people, so they naturally thought of a way.
Due to work needs, Longmen Grottoes must be renovated, and masons are required for renovation.
Fortunately, there is Yishui between the grotto and Xiangshan Temple. The masons can only bring axes, chisels and other items in and out, and they have to be searched, so as not to threaten the safety of the chairman of the committee on the opposite mountain.
Although Yishui is not wide, except for sniper rifles and mortars, there are currently no other lighter weapons that can hit Yishui and hit the Xiangshan Temple on the opposite side.
Of course, except for the grenades that can be thrown 200 meters away in the drama.
"However, looking at it from such a distance, it's hard to see clearly..." Zhao Longtian said with some itching.
"Otherwise, what else? Get a telescope?" The fat man rolled his eyes at Zhao Longtian and said.
"I'm just saying it, just saying it!" Zhao Longtian quickly apologized.
Zhao Longtian, the great man in Guan Nei, knew his ability to argue with others, but what the fat man said was reasonable, so he couldn't argue back. It was really frustrating.
Zhao Longtian thought that he was a weakling in Henan Province and Shangdu, but he was treated docilely by these two people and had to say thank you from time to time - how could the gap between this person and others be so big?
Along the way over the past two days, Master Senpo and the fat man were meticulous and professional, recording a lot of useful information just across the Yishui.
Many of them are summarized and summarized through observation data and inferred through strict logic, which are very able to withstand scrutiny and verification.
Zhao Longtian quietly verified several of them, and they were fine!
Therefore, even though the fat man jumped out to argue from time to time, it was harmless. Even Zhao Longtian thought it was natural.
Everything is for Xian Da Yang's sake.
"Boss Zhao's idea still makes sense."
Just when Zhao Longtian was wandering in his thoughts, Master Senpo suddenly said this.
"Master, you old man, please go get some snacks! It's great to be able to do this! Crossing the river doesn't cost you money, it costs your life!" The fat man's expression changed and he jumped up in fright.
Zhao Longtian also looked at Master Senpo with a panic look on his face.
"I said, De Biao, don't be so nervous! The key is, Boss Zhao, have you thought about it? Why are you crossing the river? Do you want photos? You can buy this with money, unless you want to kill him..."
When Master Senpo spoke at the end, his voice was extremely low, but his tone was sinister.
"Master, you are joking. We are seeking wealth, not life..." Zhao Longtian turned around and persuaded Master Senpo together with the fat man.
"What if they come?"
Young Master Senpo made a sudden turn and said to the two of them with a smile.
"If the chairman or his wife wants to come over to see the grotto, why don't we clear the place?" Zhao Longtian quickly imagined the situation of the chairman's arrival.
"You can hide it in advance!"
Young Master Senpo seemed determined to walk all the way to the dark side and said leisurely.
When Zhao Longtian heard what Master Senpo said, his eyes rolled around, and his calculations began again...
That night, the three of them returned to the small courtyard in Luoyang City.
"According to reliable information, the day after tomorrow, the chairman of the committee, or at least his wife, is going to Longmen Grottoes. Can we have a vote? Stay in advance tomorrow?"
Master Senpo asked anxiously to Fatty and Zhao Longtian.
Unexpectedly, the fat man who usually quarreled with Zhao Longtian was surprisingly consistent with him today, and even his eight brothers-in-law were unwilling to hide and stay.
Young Master Senpo couldn't stand the two men's persuasion, so he could only give up angrily.
The next day, Zhao Longtian disappeared early in the morning. According to the servant who was waiting on him, Boss Zhao left a message and went to meet friends, and he would not be back until a few days later...
"This is really a master who wants money rather than life!" The fat man spat at Master Senpo.
"That's not necessarily true. He is just curious. After all, he has never seen a living one..." There was no respect in Mr. Senpo's words, just like looking at animals in a zoo.
"Is this guy sure he can make it?"
"Don't worry, I've quietly ventilated it and let him do it. He doesn't have the courage or ability to assassinate. The people in the attendant's room are not common people."
"You're taking advantage of this guy."
"That's not possible. It's just a few photos. At most it proves that our trip is very risky. But it saves us a lot of trouble. I don't know if he can bear it at night." Master Senpo said with a sly smile.
"This gray grandson will freeze to death!" The fat man also had a smirk on his face.
As expected, Zhao Longtian didn't come back that night. Although it didn't snow, the ground was completely white when he woke up in the morning - it was frost!
"Why don't you, Chairman, go today?" The fat man asked worriedly, looking at the white color outside the window.
"Then I can't control it. No matter how capable I am, young master, I can bribe a few guards at most. Is it possible that I can also bribe the chairman of the committee?" Master Senpo replied angrily.
The two of them just spent the whole day talking nonsense.
When Zhao Longtian came back, it was already dark, but he burst into tears when he saw Master Senpo and the fat man.
"Boss Zhao, you won't be so happy after the business is done?" Master Senpo asked in surprise.
"Ah... Master Senpo, there is no news! I took photos, but the guards were too tight... Let me warm up!"
Zhao Longtian trembled and stammered.
Calling for servants and bringing the brazier and quilt, Zhao Longtian calmed down after working for a long time.
"It's too dangerous! I won't do it again next time!" Zhao Longtian said with lingering fear.
"Boss Zhao endures what ordinary people cannot bear. I admire him! I admire him! Do you have more news?" Master Senpo also asked eagerly.
"..."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Longtian fell silent. Thinking about it carefully, the most useful thing was to take a few photos. There were neither documents nor secret messages...
It seems that I made a mistake! Zhao Longtian thought to himself.
This matter cannot be blamed on Young Master Senpo. He even resisted going and even persuaded himself that if it was a trap, he would have been caught long ago.
Alas, I was still too concerned about Taijun's affairs and was careless!
See how thoroughly Master Senpo sees it - isn't this just a business?
"But since I'm here, I must get some dry goods. We really won't be in the hotel tomorrow, so I'll go with you, old man." Master Senpo said proudly.
After so many days of tossing, Zhao Longtian was completely convinced, and early the next day he booked a private room at the Really Different Hotel according to Master Senpo's arrangement.
The three of them were waiting in the private room, sipping tea calmly.
At noon, I saw a man wearing sunglasses, a top hat, and a long gown quietly sneaking in from outside.
"Excuse me, sir?" The fat man greeted him immediately when he saw this.
"My surname is Huang."
"But Huang Feihu?"
"No, I am Huang Feixiong. May I ask, your Majesty?"
"My surname is Bai, Bai Dequan, he is a collector of old books."
"What good books are there, the Chrysanthemum Terrace, and the Dongfeng Po?" the fat man said with a mysterious look.
"Well, it was introduced by Mr. Li." Huang Feixiong nodded and said after sitting down.
"I said, don't wear black glasses in the house, otherwise you won't be able to count the money later!" Master Senpo spat at Huang Feixiong.
Huang Feixiong slowly took off his black glasses, took out an envelope from his arms, and placed it gently on the table.
Young Master Senpo and the fat man looked at each other, but they didn't pay much attention to the envelope and just went about drinking and eating.
Zhao Longtian was a little uneasy. Seeing no one objected, he opened the envelope and read it.
"Anti-rebellion in the Northwest..."
When Zhao Longtian saw the contents in the envelope, he couldn't help but feel excited and read out loud without realizing it.
When Huang Feixiong saw Zhao Longtian's appearance, there was a faint look of pride on his face.
However, at this moment, Master Senpo held a glass of wine in his hand, but suddenly threw it at Huang Feixiong like lightning. Huang Feixiong's eyes flashed, and he stretched his hands to his waist as if by conditioned reflex.
Soon enough, the fat man dodged behind Huang Feixiong and slashed the back of Huang Feixiong's neck with a knife. Huang Feixiong fell slumped to the table before he could react.
"This man is unreasonable! The wind is tight, pull!" Master Senpo said through gritted teeth.
"What...what happened? Master Senpo?"
Zhao Longtian was a little confused. Where was the agreed intelligence deal? What is this operation?
"This guy is from the Party Affairs Investigation Department!"
Fatty had already taken out a gun and a certificate from Huang Feixiong's body.
"I said, Boss Zhao, run away!" The fat man also had an anxious look on his face.
The three of them quickly put away the things on the table, opened the window, and jumped out...
The moment Zhao Longtian's feet just landed, he heard the door of the elegant room above him being knocked open with a "bang" sound! Inside were the sounds of clattering footsteps and rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
"No! The other party ran away! Chase him!" A voice floated down from upstairs.
When Master Senpo and Fatty heard this, their expressions also changed. They held Zhao Longtian on their backs and rushed to the nine-hand Renault car that had been prepared.
The fat man ignited the ignition, put the gear in gear, lifted the clutch, and accelerator... the whole set of actions was smooth and smooth, busy and not chaotic.
Just as the car sped out, several gunshots were heard behind him.
"Chichichi..." This is the sound of bullets hitting the ground.
"Ding, ding..." This was the sound of bullets hitting the car body. Each hit was like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhao Longtian's heart.
"Fat man, hurry up!"
Master Senpo held Huang Feixiong's gun and urged anxiously while looking back through the rear windshield.
The fat man had great driving skills. There were few cars on the streets in those days. Although the road conditions and speed were impressive, he was still much faster than the person he was chasing. It didn't take long for him to get away.
