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Chapter 277 Xiao Qingmin (Ask for tickets, rush)
Zuo Zhong was baffled by the contemptuous gaze. He walked up to the crowd: "Now I need a volunteer. Is there any lady who knows how to make up? We need a little help."

No one dared to stand up, a lady was just pulled into the shop by the spies, it wasn't enough, and she was going to harm other people, no one was a fool, all the ladies kept their heads down.

A few modern girls with exquisite makeup quickly rubbed their faces with their hands, for fear that the spies would notice something was wrong, but the ordinary-looking women looked around with a smug expression.

Seeing that no one responded, Zuo Zhong frowned. It shouldn't be. Newspapers and magazines in the Republic of China would publish some fashion information translated from the United States and France every day, which was very popular among urban women.

The content involves makeup techniques and so on. He can often see He Yijun secretly researching there. It is said that there are more than 100 women here, so there must be a few who are keen on makeup.

But you can't use guns to force people, that would be like robbing civilian girls, Zuo Zhong had to stand aside and wait for Song Minghao to bring someone out. After a while, the spies escorted the suspect out.

"Ha ha."

A few narrow-minded ghosts in the crowd laughed inappropriately, and quickly covered their mouths. After this ugly woman put on a cheongsam and high heels, she really washed her face like a mud bodhisattva—the more she washed, the more ugly she became.

Zuo Zhong watched coldly. The female suspect's shoulders trembled, and she sprained her ankle after taking two steps. She looked like she had never worn high heels, and looked at the secret agent from time to time with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Song Minghao felt that he was going to have a needle eye, so he walked over and said depressedly: "Section Chief, I have already changed into it. The clothes and shoes are the right size, but she is not very cooperative, so I used coercive means."

"Oh, it's okay." Zuo Zhongkan said to the female suspect after finishing speaking, "Miss, why did the clothes and shoes we found fit you so well after you put them on? Could it be all just a coincidence?"

The female suspect burst into tears, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances: "I, I really don't know, sir, please don't wrong me, this dress and shoes are not mine, I can swear."

I have to say that the other party's performance was very real, and the performance of a poor man who was kidnapped and threatened was so vivid that the crowd couldn't help feeling sympathetic after laughing.

But they also understood that the spies didn't do anything excessive, they just asked the woman to change into a different set of clothes, but what does it mean to find someone who can make up, to help the other party dress up?
Zuo Zhong turned around and said, "Everyone, have you heard the story of the ugly duckling? There is one right now. Let me ask again who knows how to make up. I can let her go first."

"Sir, I will."

"Sir, choose me."

Since there is no danger and they can leave early, the women will not be afraid. They raised their hands one by one.

Zuo Zhong smiled and selected a few women with complete tools, and discussed with them in a low voice for a while. These women walked to the female suspect with arrogance and began to put on makeup immediately.

"Section Chief, this is"

"Wait, I'll find out soon."

Song Minghao wanted to ask what he was doing, but Zuo Zhong raised his hand to stop him. Some things can only be understood by seeing them with his own eyes, and he said he couldn't explain them clearly.

The people present watched the women attack the female suspect. When the red rouge was rubbed on the suspect's face, the crowd laughed even louder. The suspect looked like a smeared monkey.

The female suspect's face was flushed with embarrassment from the laughter, and she burst into tears, but before the tears fell, a fashionable big broadcaster wiped them clean with a handkerchief.

While wiping, Da Bolang comforted the other party: "Sister, don't cry, it won't look good when you cry with makeup on, so close your mouth and sister will help you apply lipstick."

Song Minghao shivered. These women were clearly scared to death just now, but now when they touch cosmetics, why do they become fearless?

It can be seen that Da Bolang and others are indeed experts in makeup. With their help, the female suspect quickly turned into a monkey with delicate features, and the laughter gradually disappeared.

I don't know what method Da Bolang used. The female suspect's dull eyes quickly turned into the popular slender red phoenix eyes. It can be said that a pair of red phoenix eyes are like water, soft and charming.

The original messy eyebrows were also modified into pale crescent eyebrows, and the willow eyebrows were like a crescent moon, which was inexplicably pleasing to the eye. The men watched intently, thinking that this was more interesting than the magic trick in Shanghai.

The Dabolangs worked harder and harder, took out the Yashuang cream, which is known as the best companion of the makeup table of the beautiful ladies, generously wiped it on the face of the female suspect, and slapped it.

In the end, one person let down the female suspect's hair to cover her protruding ears, and her abrupt face became a standard oval face, with a small cherry mouth with lipstick on, in a word, absolutely.

I saw this woman, her fingers were slender, her skin was like cream, her snow-white skin was pink, if she smiled, she would definitely smile brightly, and she was clearly a beauty wherever she could see a little ugliness.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~~"

The men desperately sucked in cold air, which caused local climate change in Jinling City. Compared with the previous one, this woman was really a different person. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would believe such a thing.

Song Minghao's face was full of surprise, he felt that the eye of the needle might be able to grow later, if the other party met Zhu Jisheng with this face, that idiot from the northwest would really be hard to resist.

The make-up artists took two steps back, looked at their masterpieces, and expressed regret: "Oh, it's a pity that the tools at hand are not complete today, but it's not bad to be able to transform to this level."

After speaking proudly, he asked Xiang Zuozhong: "Are you satisfied, sir?"

Zuo Zhong applauded again and again, shaking his head and said with emotion: "You ladies are really amazing. If I hadn't had official business today, I would have recruited a few of you to join the Secret Service. Please leave a contact information."

What he said was the truth. This level of make-up technology can be called cosmetic surgery. It is absolutely necessary to perform tasks. It is estimated that it is not impossible for a man to disguise himself as a woman. Such talents must be included in the bag.

Da Bolang replied proudly: "We are from the Jinling Women's Makeup Mutual Aid Association. If there is any need, the officer can come directly to find it. We can go."

"Please, walk slowly." Zuo Zhong immediately raised his hand and stepped out of the way.

"Please." Da Bolang clasped his fists and walked away swaggeringly with a few women.

Looking at their figures, Zuo Zhong couldn't help admiring: "The hero of the female school, Lao Song, you need to keep in touch with this place in the future, we need him."

Song Minghao's face turned blue. What did the section chief mean by this? He mixed up with this group of women, and the family knew that he had to tear his face apart.

Zuo Zhong glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Okay, you take someone to register the identity of those present, take photos to keep the record, and let them leave on their own."

Song Minghao walked away with a bitter face, the crowd was a little bit reluctant, the show hadn't finished yet, but seeing the vicious spies, he had to line up obediently.

Zuo Zhong walked up to the female suspect and chatted with her about biology: "I heard that a butterfly is just an ordinary, ugly looking caterpillar before breaking out of its cocoon."

At this point, he paused, noticing that the female suspect's nostrils were slightly open, which indicated that her body needed more oxygen and that she was ready for a confrontation.

This subtle movement only lasted a few seconds on her face, and it was fleeting. Apart from that, there was no abnormal reaction or expression. It seemed that she had received very professional intelligence training.

Zuo Zhong waited for a while, then continued to speak slowly: "But once it breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it will become extremely beautiful, with a graceful figure and colorful wings, am I right, Miss Butterfly."

The female suspect twitched her eyebrows, and said in a sad and indignant tone, "I'm not Miss Butterfly. My name is Xiao Qingmin. I'm 25 years old. I'm a teacher at Jinling No. [-] Elementary School. You must be mistaken."

"Hehe, don't worry, let's make a bet."

Zuo Zhong chuckled softly: "My subordinates will come and tell me later that he found a piece of information at Qiuju Bookstore, which will explain that there is a spy team called Butterfly operating in Jinling."

The suspect who claimed to be Xiao Qingmin took half a step forward and said eagerly: "Sir, what I said is true, you can ask the school, the principal, teachers and my students can all prove my identity."

Before the words were finished, Gu Qi hurried out of the bookstore and reported to Zuo Chonghui: "Report to the section chief, we found a piece of information in the middle of the bookshelf, the content is the same as you guessed."

Zuo Zhong smiled even more happily, and spread his hands to the so-called Xiao Qingmin: "Look, I won, we are all professionals, so don't waste time, please Miss Xiao come with us."

Xiao Qingmin became anxious when she heard this, and wanted to get closer to explain, but just as she raised her foot, there was a burst of gunshots not far away, and a hole was punched in the ground by the bullet, which made her stunned.

But then she hugged her hair and screamed, tears flowed out instantly, feeling frightened by the gunshot just now, Xiao Qingmin kept on foot in the collapse, getting closer and closer to Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi.

Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi reacted very quickly, they took several steps back at once, and while retreating, Zuo Zhong waved his hand, and another gunshot rang out.

"Bah."

"what!"

Xiao Qingmin was hit on the left foot immediately, and she fell to the ground at once. The elite agents in full armor rushed up and held her down, and immediately put handcuffs and anklets on her, not daring to be careless at all.

Zuo Zhong had regret on his face: "I know Miss Xiao's skills, so how could I not be prepared, you, you really are not smart to toast and not eat fine wine."

Xiao Qingmin seemed to be dizzy, she didn't resist the actions of the spies, and didn't respond to Zuo Zhong's ridicule, she closed her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, he looked at his subordinates: "Take it back first, and capture that Luo Wenxin by the way. His bookstore has become a stronghold of spies. He and his major general staff, Lao Tzu, must bear the blame."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)