Ouyang Hai sighed and threw the whiskey bottle in his hand towards the river.
Then he leaned back in his chair, looking extremely tired.
"I am tired."
He stared at Dajiang and murmured something, as if he was talking to the middle-aged man behind the newspaper, or to himself.
"When can you transfer me back? I really don't want to do this job anymore."
"Pantou, do you know how painful I am every day?"
"Yeah?"
I remembered a faint voice behind the newspaper.
"Then I'll give a report to the superiors and I'll transfer you back next month, as long as you can tolerate the discipline there."
Ouyang Hai suddenly looked at his face. The melancholy, sadness, and tiredness on his face immediately disappeared. He seemed to have thought about it seriously, and then said seriously to the man behind the newspaper:
"I thought about it and felt that it would be better for me to be in Shanghai so that I can make more contributions to the organization."
The man behind the newspaper let out a chuckle.
"So the source of your pain, I guess, is that you were rejected by an unknown beautiful lady last night."
"Now, I order you to eat your breakfast quickly."
"As you command, Pantou."
Ouyang Hai picked up the soy milk and fried dough sticks buns on the side and ate them hungrily. The fried dough sticks and steamed buns were still warm, and the soy milk was even a little hot.
This is the best comfort for a stomach that has been ravaged by a night of alcohol.
A gust of river wind in late autumn passed by the shore, blowing the newspaper in the man's hand loudly, and also blew it into the collar of Ouyang Hai's shirt. Ouyang Hai shrank his neck, and then he remembered that his coat seemed to have fallen on him last night. On the Paramount sofa.
"Pan Tou, can you change the location of the joint in the future?"
Ouyang Hai stuffed a bun into his mouth and said vaguely:
"Yes, there are no buildings around here, and the view is wide. You are not afraid of being followed or ambushed, and you can detect abnormalities immediately. But the problem is that it is almost winter now, and the river breeze is really cold!"
"I accept your suggestion, let's change the rooftop next time."
"What do you want from me this time?"
Ouyang Hai took another sip of soy milk and asked:
"By the way, where did you buy this soy milk and steamed buns? They taste good."
The man behind the newspaper suddenly fell silent for a moment, neither answering Ouyang Hai's first question nor his second question.
After half a minute of silence, the mellow voice came out from behind the newspaper again.
"One of our personnel in Shanghai has rebelled."
Ouyang Hai's brows suddenly frowned.
"What level is it?"
"One level higher than me."
Ouyang Hai stopped chewing the food in his mouth, and his face became extremely ugly.
One level higher than Pantou!
There is only one person like this in the entire Shencheng, and that is the person in charge of their organization’s underground intelligence system in Shencheng!
"How could he rebel?"
Ouyang Hai whispered in disbelief. He was someone who had already entered the Supreme Executive Committee of their organization, and he was still very young. He had a bright future in their organization.
"In a place like Shanghai, it is always easy for people to fall. He usually loves gambling and dancing, and he is in his prime. In front of money and women, there are few people who can maintain their original aspirations, so our organization has formulated Such strict discipline.”
The man behind the newspaper sighed and said:
"Ouyang Hai, I know that in order to hide your identity, you also have some problems with your life style. I hope you only do it for work and don't let yourself really indulge in these low-level pursuits."
The man's voice suddenly turned harsh and he said this to Ouyang Hai.
Ouyang Hai shrank his neck again and felt something cold on the back of his head, but this time it was not because of the late autumn river breeze.
"Then if he rebels, our entire underground intelligence system in Shanghai will be exposed."
Then Ouyang Hai quickly changed the topic.
Of course, what he is talking about now is also a very urgent and serious matter.
"According to the information I have obtained through other channels, in order to ensure his position there and to prevent being burned, he did not directly hand over the entire list of our intelligence system personnel to the other party, but prepared to personally preside over the entire intelligence system. Capture operation.”
"And this arrest operation will officially start in the early morning three days later."
"In three days... will all our people be transferred?"
"It's difficult, and some important personnel have been secretly monitored by him, such as me."
Ouyang Hai immediately glanced around alertly.
There was laughter from behind the newspaper.
"Don't worry, if someone sent by one of my students will catch you if it's this simple, then my more than ten years of intelligence work will be in vain."
There was immense confidence in the man's laughter.
Ouyang Hai greatly recognized his confidence, because the man sitting next to him at this time was the most senior and most powerful intelligence worker in their organization. On that hidden front, he had no idea what he had done for the organization. No one knows how many new generations of intelligence personnel he has trained for the organization.
Just like the "him" who just rebelled, he was once Pan Tou's first student and assistant.
"What should we do?"
Ouyang Hai asked anxiously.
Of course, he was not worried about himself, because the rebellious chief of Shencheng's underground intelligence system did not know his identity.
The only person in Shanghai who knew his identity was the man sitting at the other end of the bench.
"I have arranged for those who are not under surveillance to evacuate as soon as possible, and for those who are under surveillance, I will personally take them away."
"But we will definitely not be able to evacuate everyone in three days. In addition, because of his rebellion, the Shencheng underground intelligence system that our organization spent a lot of money and manpower to establish will be destroyed in one day. Not only Shencheng, but the entire Shencheng The intelligence systems in East China will be affected."
The voice from behind the newspaper was extremely serious.
"So, the best way is to kill him!"
"And we must kill him within these three days!"
"Ouyang Hai, this is why I came to you today. I need you to complete this task!"
Ouyang Hai was silent for a moment and then said something.
"What I am responsible for in Shanghai is not this kind of task."
"I know. You are directly responsible to the Supreme Leader and the Supreme Executive Committee. I do not have the real power to command you, but am just your liaison."
"But he knows most of Shencheng's intelligence officers. Others can't get close to him at all. He only doesn't know your identity, so only you have enough opportunities. And although he rebelled, I have to admit , he was my most proud disciple, and he was also an extremely good intelligence officer, with extreme caution and acumen. To assassinate him is not a task that just anyone can accomplish."
The voice behind the newspaper paused slightly, then continued.
"And you are the best intelligence officer in our organization, even better than him. Only you can complete this mission."
Before Ouyang Hai, the man sitting on the other side of the bench was the best intelligence officer in the organization and had been for more than ten years.
But now the best intelligence officer in the organization has become Ouyang Hai.
On this point, the man on the other side of the bench said it himself.
"Red Blade, I hope you can carry out this mission, please!"
Finally, the man behind the newspaper said this.
"Red Blade" is Ouyang Hai's code name in the organization's intelligence system.
Ouyang Hai was silent for two or three seconds, and then nodded silently.
He did not tell the man he called "Pan Tou" that when he came to Shanghai this time, he was actually undertaking a very important task, a task personally assigned to him by the supreme leader.
And before that mission is completed, he must not reveal his identity.
But he still decided to accept the current assassination mission, because Ouyang Hai knew very well that if the man was not killed within three days, the organization's underground intelligence system in Shencheng would suffer a devastating blow, and it would be difficult to recover in the future.
The most important thing is that this man is also his teacher. His abilities and skills in intelligence work were all taught to him by this man.
"Thanks."
After the newspaper, there was a sincere thank you.
Then the man stood up, rolled up the newspaper and tucked it under his arm, revealing an ordinary and simple face.
"Then, see you on the rooftop next time."
After saying that, the man, who was about fifty years old but already full of white hair, turned and left.
"Pantou!"
Ouyang Hai shouted behind him. .
The man stopped but didn't look back.
"Be careful."
Ouyang Hai said these three words to him with concern.
Although it is said that the manhunt will start in three days, no one can guarantee whether he will change his plan and proceed earlier.
Moreover, Pan Tou had to cover the retreat of so many people, which actually put him in an extremely dangerous situation.
"the same as you."
The man nodded slightly, and then continued walking away.
Ouyang Hai stared at the man's retreating back, feeling a lot of worries in his heart.
Then he slowly raised his right arm and saluted the retreating figure.
That is a solemn military salute.
Military salute of Liangzhou Army.
Teacher, take care!
Ouyang Hai whispered quietly in his heart.
As a practitioner, he actually has more choices in life, but he chose the path he is taking now.
There is no other special reason, just because there are many people like Pan Tou in Liangzhou, and he likes these people and the career they are doing at this time.
…
Two days later, Ouyang Hai appeared in a high-end coffee shop in the Falan Concession.
He put on a little makeup, a thick beard on his chin, and a peaked cap.
This small method is of little use to practitioners, but for ordinary people, it is difficult to see his original appearance.
Ouyang Hai sat at a seat by the window, ordered himself a cup of mocha coffee, and ordered a piece of mousse cake. Then he asked the young and beautiful white waitress for a newspaper, and read while drinking coffee. He picked up the newspaper and waited for that person to appear.
The traitor will appear in this coffee shop in ten minutes.
This news was obtained by Ouyang Hai after two days, using many investigative methods and spending countless efforts.
That person has always been a very cautious person.
Especially after the rebellion, he paid more attention to the confidentiality of his daily itinerary. Almost no one could accurately grasp his whereabouts, and in order to completely eliminate the possibility of being ambushed, that person would often change his itinerary plan temporarily.
Therefore, it is very difficult to pinpoint the whereabouts of this traitor in advance.
But in the end Ouyang Hai did it.
The man named Pan was right in his judgment of his two disciples. In terms of intelligence gathering ability, Ouyang Hai, a closed disciple, was better than the traitor.
Only Ouyang Hai could deal with that traitor!
Of course, if Ouyang Hai uses his true ability, whether it is to find the traitor or kill him, it will be very easy.
It's a pity that this time it's work, and Ouyang Hai will never use his power as a practitioner at work.
Otherwise he may not be able to do this job again in the future.
Ten minutes later, a white car parked outside the glass door of the cafe, and then a handsome middle-aged man got out of the driver's seat of the car.
The middle-aged man was in his early forties, wearing a well-dressed white suit and gold-rimmed glasses. His hair was combed into three-quarter parts, and he was meticulously groomed. He looked elegant, mature and charming.
Ouyang Hai put down the newspaper, took a sip of coffee from the table, and glanced out the window.
The man in a suit who got out of the car was the traitor to their organization.
In fact, Ouyang Hai must be familiar with this traitor. For example, he has met this traitor several times in Paramount. It's just that he knows the other party's identity, but the other party does not know his identity.
Every time this traitor would bring a different beautiful woman to dance, and he had extremely superb dancing skills.
Of course, when Ouyang Hai watched the traitor dancing with a beautiful woman on the dance floor from a distance, he thought that the traitor was just working, but he did not expect that the traitor had already sunk into the colorful world of Shencheng.
It is indeed a magical city!
Ouyang Hai sighed in his heart, holding the coffee in one hand, while the other hand secretly held the pistol hidden under his arm.
The handsome middle-aged man walked to the passenger door on the other side and bent down to open the door in a gentlemanly manner.
Then, another extremely beautiful, pure, and student-like young woman got out of the passenger seat.
Through the investigation over the past few days, Ouyang Hai knew that this woman was the traitor's latest mistress, and that the traitor was currently extremely obsessed with this mistress.
So even in such a crisis moment, he still had to take time to drink coffee with his mistress.
Looking at the young woman getting out of the car, Ouyang Hai inexplicably remembered the dancer Wenwen he had met the night before.
Because Wenwen's expression and temperament were very similar to the woman who got out of the car at this time.
Maybe one day, Wenwen will get out of the passenger seat of a rich man's car like this woman.
And since we have entered Paramount, this day should not come too long...
Ouyang Hai thought with some regret.
This city is very prosperous and full of vitality, but it is also so degenerate. It is like a filthy monster that can always crush and tear some originally beautiful things into its own body. In the belly, let it become part of the filth.
Perhaps in Dahua today, only Liangzhou can be called a relatively pure pure land.
...However, this traitor's taste in women is very similar to his own...
The moment before he was about to launch an assassination, Ouyang Hai was thinking about all these things.
Of course, this can also be seen as his extremely relaxed mood at the moment.
Outside the glass window, the traitor held the beautiful young girl's delicate hand and walked towards the door of the cafe.
Ouyang Hai put down the coffee in his hand, held the handle of the gun tightly with his other hand, and placed his index finger on the trigger of the pistol.
He was prepared to stand up and shoot the traitor to death the moment he pushed the door open and walked in, enforcing the organization's discipline.
Even without using the power of a practitioner, Ouyang Hai is extremely confident in his marksmanship and can definitely kill with one shot.
Then he would quickly leave through the back door of the cafe.
He had already surveyed the surrounding terrain. Outside the back door of the cafe was a complicated alleyway like a spider web, which could easily allow him to escape.
The traitor and the young girl walked to the door of the cafe. The traitor stretched out a hand and pushed open the glass door of the cafe.
Ouyang Hai was about to stand up and draw his gun.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
So where is this traitor's bodyguard?
With this traitor's extremely cautious character, even if he wanted to have a secret meeting with his mistress today, he would definitely bring his bodyguard with him, and he would never come alone!
It was this doubt that made Ouyang Hai stand up so slowly.
At the same time, in the black car outside, the back seat door was pushed open from the inside, and then another person got out of the car.
It was an old man with sinister eyes, wearing a short sheepskin coat and black cloth shoes, looking a little rustic.
The moment the old man got out of the car, Ouyang Hai's hand moved away from the handle of the gun.
The traitor opened the door and walked into the cafe, followed by the old man.
The old man's eyes slowly circled around the cafe, scanning everyone in the cafe, including Ouyang Hai, who had already begun to taste the mousse cake leisurely.
Then he nodded slightly towards the traitor.
The traitor's face suddenly showed a relaxed look. He took the girl's hand and found a seat by the window to sit down, sitting next to Ouyang Hai.
The two sat back to back, with a meter between them.
As long as Ouyang Haitang's gun turns around, he can easily kill the traitor.
But Ouyang Hai just lowered his head and ate the cake. He ate slowly and seriously. He didn't draw his gun until he had finished the whole cake.
Then Ouyang Hai finished the cup of coffee, sat by the window, bathed in the autumn sunshine, and read the newspaper for a while. It was not until ten minutes later that he stood up to pay the bill, and spoke to the man in fluent Falan Mandarin. The pretty waitress made a few teasing remarks and then leisurely left the cafe with her pants pockets in her pockets.
During this process, the traitor did not look at Ouyang Hai, and the old man did not look at Ouyang Hai again.
After walking out of the cafe and walking to the alley where the street turned, Ouyang Hai pulled off his disguised beard as he walked. At this time, his face had a look of helplessness.
Such a good opportunity, but he couldn't take action just now.
Because the old man next to the traitor is also a practitioner.
Although Ouyang Hai is just a very weak practitioner, in the Qi-entraining stage, Ouyang Hai can kill the opponent with one finger, but he cannot do this.
As he walked, Ouyang Hai stopped, and his expression gradually became anxious.
He didn't know why the traitor was able to find a cultivator as a bodyguard, but with the other party's experience, it was not too surprising to be exposed to the world of cultivators, and it was not important to find out the reason now.
The important thing is that in the early morning tomorrow, the arrest of the traitor will begin.
He still had an afternoon and an evening.
But if the old man stayed by the traitor's side, he would never be able to take action.
……what to do?
……what to do?
Ouyang Hai stopped, frowned, and stood on the street thinking hard.
Finally, he found that there was only one way.
If he wants to preserve the organization's underground intelligence system in Shanghai and keep his "comrades" out of danger, he has only one option left.
That is to find a helper, someone who can help him kill the old practitioner.
And Ouyang Hai found that there seemed to be only one person he could turn to for help.
He was the young man who was originally a disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance and now opened a fortune-telling parlor in an alley in Shanghai.
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In addition, about Liangzhou, I can only write so vaguely. I will write a lot of details, but I will not describe Liangzhou’s background and rise in Zhongzhong. Everyone knows it anyway.
