No trace of espionage

Chapter 197 When did you become a grandpa? (seeking a monthly ticket)

Lin Chuang did not go to the Secret Service.

Now that Chang Facai had returned to the original ward, it was better not to show his face with him in charge.

When he got home, he took the fan and looked at it again and again, but he didn't see any difference.

On the front is a painting, with a few brush strokes, outlining a farm cow and a shepherd boy. On the back is a poem: "The setting sun shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alley. The wild old man misses the shepherd boy, and waits for the Jingmen with his stick."

Fans like this are very common, and almost every arty person will hold such a fan.

As for the difference between this fan and others, Song Tao didn't say, and Lin Chuang didn't ask, but there must be some differences, otherwise Su Mingjun would not be able to know this fan as soon as he saw it.

He understands that the task entrusted by the organization cannot be refused, no matter how difficult it is, he must accept it.

He originally wanted to bring up the topic of Tian Biyu when Xu Tao had no other choice, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to speak out after a few rounds.

Father Sun showed a smiling face, and the haze that had lingered in Lin Chuang's heart for a long time disappeared, and he felt that the world became more beautiful and relaxed.

I can't stop Tian Biyu's matter, and because of Li Chunfeng's appearance, I can only submit.

If the organization was determined not to allow him to take this step, he estimated that he would be squeezed into a meat paste.

The biggest concern is resolved, even if it leaves a threatening impression on the organization, it doesn't matter.

However, he estimated that Xu Tao would not report his petty temper to his superiors.

It is undoubtedly a happy thing to become a fairy couple with my sweetheart. As for how to "naturalize" Tian Biyu in the future, although it is very difficult, as long as I have the heart, I will give her spring wind and rain from now on, and then try to have a child. If you don't believe her, she won't give in.

"Hey Hey……."

Thinking of being able to embrace the flowery and jade-like beauty of Tian Da in his arms without any hindrance, the old man let out a burst of triumphant laughter.

After thinking for a while about Tian Biyu and the happy life in the future, when Lin Chuang's eyes came into contact with the "picture of cattle herding", he abruptly pulled his thoughts back to reality.

Su Mingjun, Su Mingjun...

After thinking and thinking, Lin Chuang thought so hard that he couldn't come up with a good solution.

Among other things, one must first confirm Su Mingjun's prison number, accurately find this person, and then get in touch before talking about the next step of rescue.

Another key issue is the relocation of the detention center. Xu Tao only said "in the near future" without a specific date.

Without a specific date, I don't know how long I have to operate this matter. I am very passive, so I must figure out this point in time.

Lin Chuang searched for historical memories, as if the Secret Service's "clearing prison" operation took place in September, and it's not yet May.According to the trajectory of history, there are still four months, which is completely in time.

However, Xu Tao said that it was recently, and it is certainly not groundless.

"Could it be that history has changed the course of history because of the appearance of this little butterfly?"

Lin Chuang was really not sure about this.

After thinking about it, among the major events he has experienced, the negotiation process between the two parties on the reorganization of the team and the negotiation process of the Sino-Milan "tung oil loan" are faster than in history.

In other words, the process of "clearing prisons" is also very likely to be accelerated.

With this judgment, Lin Chuang felt that this rescue mission really needed to speed up.

The three detention centers are all under the jurisdiction of the Secret Service Corps, which is under the Operations Division.

For Lin Chuang, the Operations Department is a completely unfamiliar existence except for Ma Jun, the section chief, and Chen Shu, the leader of the first action team who is only acquainted with each other.Tang Yukun, the captain of the Secret Service Corps, only heard his name, but didn't know him.

"If you want to connect, you must enter the 'Yidi' detention center; if you want to determine the date of 'clearing prison', you must approach the upper level of the Operations Department. At this stage, it is difficult for my tentacles to penetrate deeply." Lin Chuang thought for a while, and came to the conclusion Such a bitter conclusion.

"Okay, the key work for the next step, let's figure out what to do with the Operations Department first." Although he was helpless, Lin Chuang, who had cleared his mind, decided on the next step of work.

Of course, it is also a huge difficulty.

……

The next day, Lin Chuangwo thought about it all morning at home and had a general idea, but he still had no good way to contact the Operations Department.

"Dingling..." The phone rang.

"Xiao Zhai, Mama Zheng made steamed mandarin fish. It can be cooked at half past eleven. If you're hungry, eat it first."

It was Tian Biyu's warm voice.

Since becoming a neighbor with Tian Biyu, Lin Chuang has never cooked, especially before Wu Liangce came back, he ate outside if he could, and went to Tian Biyu's house for dinner if he couldn't.

One wants to rub, and the other is willing to be rubbed. For Lin Chuang, who is so lazy to the bone, he enjoys it.

Although laziness is a big problem, Lin Chuang has another biggest advantage, that is, he is not picky about food.

Mama Zheng's food is southern style, which emphasizes freshness, lightness and sweetness.

And Lin Chuang is a heavy taster, neither salty nor happy.

Although Zheng Ma has taken good care of Lin Chuang's taste, she still can't change her old habit when it comes to adding salt.Therefore, the dishes she cooks are a bit bland for Lin Chuang.

But Lin Chuang never said anything bad, every time he said it was good, and he ate very happily.

It wasn't until Wu Liangce came back that he had a meal that suited his taste.

……

"Where's Fatty? Isn't he coming back to eat?" Lin Chuang still wanted to eat Fatty's stew.

"Come back, call, he said to eat fish after get off work." Tian Biyu said.

"This fat man, he has learned to be lazy!" Lin Chuang muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe..., well, the fat man has something to do, so he can't cook for you, Mr. Lin. He said that he will bring you back a stewed pig's ear later." Tian Biyu chuckled a few times, and comforted him softly.

Putting down the phone, Lin Chuang was stunned for a while.

When did the iceberg goddess turn into a lamb?It seems that after he was indifferent to her, the relationship status between the two gradually changed.

He turned into an uncle, and she turned into a little sheep?

Thinking about the subtleties, Lin Chuang couldn't help sighing secretly: "There is really no place to reason about the relationship between a man and a woman. Once you provoke a love demon, no matter a man or a woman, you will become another person you don't even know. Hehe, interesting , I have to continue to be this uncle.”

……

Lin Chuang finally didn't go to the "Solo Food" first, and only went to the "Tian Zhai" two yards away after Tian Biyu and Wu Liangce came back.

"Xiao Zhai, why don't you go back to your hometown when you're free?" Tian Biyu copied a piece of fish belly with chopsticks, put it on the plate in front of Lin Chuang, and said softly.

"That's right, Xiao Zhai, let's go back, I'll accompany you. Speaking of it, I'm really homesick." The fat man who had been making pig ears raised his head and echoed.

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(End of this chapter)