Opening game, American Tycoon

Chapter 1457 Shadow (Dragon Boat Festival Ankang)
Life needs motivation.

In order to live a better life, people always need some motivation.

This motivation is very simple. It is nothing more than fame and fortune plus the temptation of beauty.

Some are for money, some are for sex, some are for power, some are for...

It seems that all people are ordinary people, but in fact, all people are ordinary people.

Are there otherworldly people?

Of course there are, although they are rare, but they still exist.

It's just that most of the time, they are unknown to the outside world. Most of the time, they live in the shadows and never see the sun.

Sitting behind the desk, Shadow carefully read the file brought over by the Security Bureau.When he was done, he pushed the file back to her.

"So, their goals have changed?"

"Yes, we think we can close the net."

The woman sitting in front of the shadow said.

"We already had enough evidence to put him in Lubyanka, but ... you need something from him."

In fact, sometimes it is not necessary to have enough evidence, after all, there are always empty cells in the Lubyanka prison.Times may have changed and will change in the future, but some things remain the same.

"So far, through them, we have initially grasped the intelligence network that the British used to infiltrate with bannermen, and, through them, we have completed some work that is inconvenient for us."

This is the case with intelligence work. Sometimes, some spies need to release false information, and in order to transmit false information, of course some real information is needed.Spy games are never simply black or white.

"But it's different now. After analysis, we believe that the net should be closed. They have directly threatened the security of the empire."

"Each spy threatens the security of the Empire."

Shadow said directly.

"We are very clear that there are millions of people who are hostile to us living in Datang and India. They used to ride on our heads to do their best. They may infiltrate us as spies at any time. How many people like that do we have here? Is it 100, or 1000? Or more? But, if we keep track of their movements, we can carry out some tasks as needed at any time, just like now..."

Looking at the dossier, Shadow said.

"Here, there are many low-level spies. But there are many such high-level spies. It will be useful to keep her for the time being..."

"this person."

She leaned forward and took a picture of the photo on the file.

"What about him? He has leaked a lot of information, and he has a wide range of relationships. This time, he obtained some confidential information through his working relationship. This confidential information may pose a threat to the war."

"really."

Nodding slightly, Shadow said.

"The bureau believes that he is useless and it's time to get rid of him."

After all, he made a correction.

"No, it should be said to be garbage disposal..."

"And what about her?"

The woman pointed to the woman holding the child in the photo and asked.

"she……"

Shadow smiled.

"Widow... this identity is very tempting!"

As he spoke, he took out another photo.

"Now she should get in touch with a higher-level object..."

……

A driver in a blue T-shirt was sitting in a white Borgward van on the side of the road. He seemed to be smoking a cigarette, and he seemed to be peeping, waiting for something.

At 7:[-], there was movement in the house diagonally opposite.

A BMW car drove out of the garage.After stopping for a while on the side of the road, the driver looked at the vehicles passing by on the street, then got on the road and drove quickly.

The Fuwo truck parked opposite immediately followed the BMW car, and the two cars walked one after the other.

It was a clear morning, above the Oriental Forest Park, the scorching sun leaped out of the horizon.Since 5 o'clock, he has been watching here, and no one will pay attention to him at all.On the other side of the road, a driver wearing a driver's uniform is sitting in a truck, and the back of the car is full of various goods. This is a very normal morning.

The BMW and the Borgward were driving one after the other. When they reached the intersection, the lead BMW was 100 meters away from the intersection. The man on the side of the road put down the newspaper in his hand, and the truck on the other side of the intersection The driver immediately slammed on the accelerator and slammed into the BMW when it was about to pass the intersection.

In the violent impact, the car rolled over several times before stopping after being knocked over.

"what……"

Seeing this, the man on the side of the road ran over quickly, shouting as he ran.

"Hurry up and save people..."

The dying driver called for help as he ran to the car.

"Save, save..."

The man bent down hastily, trying to drag him out of the driving position, while rescuing him and comforting him.

"Don't worry, an ambulance will come soon..."

In the next moment, the man who seemed to be trying to save someone twisted the injured man's neck hard...

Finally he rescued the wounded.But at this time, the injured had turned into a cold corpse.

About half an hour later, the police arrived at the scene of the accident. It was just a traffic accident. There are many such traffic accidents on the road. Only a simple investigation is needed to conclude that it was just a simple accident.

At the scene of the accident, the police found the ID card of the deceased.

"Li Huafeng, ah, he is actually a senior engineer of Nanhua Company, what a pity..."

Another policeman looked at the photos in his wallet and said with regret.

"His wife is so young and beautiful to be a widow, orphan and widow, it's quite pitiful..."

"Hey, that driver is quite pitiful. After the war broke out, he started to work continuously... for more than ten hours in a row, and fell asleep inadvertently."

While the policeman was shaking his head in pity, he would occasionally look at the driver who was scared out of his soul.

He is also a poor guy... unexpectedly encountered such an accident.

After the accident investigation report came out, people continued to live. If nothing else happened, the truck driver was sentenced to one year in prison with a one-year reprieve...

The next day, at the funeral, Jin Biyun, dressed in filial piety, knelt in front of her husband's coffin, with a sad expression, although her face was pale, she was still very coquettish.But all the men who entered the mourning hall couldn't help but look at her.

"If you want to be pretty and filial, the ancients will not deceive me..."

Looking at the woman holding the portrait, while the shadow sitting in the car sighed, he didn't even notice the rolling eyes of the woman in the co-pilot seat beside him, just talking to himself.

"The heat should be almost here."

Seeing the man following the woman, Shadow couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

all the best!
They've hooked up.

While the funeral was in progress, Shadow drove the car away from the cemetery.

"What should I do next?"

asked the woman in the passenger seat.

"Secret surveillance."

Shadow replied bluntly.

"Aren't you guys the best at this job?"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. He has already sent out the information. That information may cause great harm. What I'm talking about is this."

The woman rolled his eyes and said.

"The Security Bureau is in charge of domestic counter-espionage, and we will absolutely not allow anything that damages the interests of the empire to happen!"

"I can agree with that, but..."

Shadow said to the woman beside him.

"But sometimes, some things are not as simple as we imagined!"

Shadow's answer made the woman glance at her, then shook her head and said.

"In your world, the answer may not be that simple. But in our world, black is black, and white is white. There is no other color in between."

The woman flicked her hair lightly, and the shadow glanced at the woman.Then he cast his eyes into the distance, and said.

"Yes, black is black, and white is white. All we do is for this black and white world. And we will always be shadows..."

　I wish you all a healthy Dragon Boat Festival!

　　……

　　The old group is dead, and a new book friend group: 739209015 is welcome to join, discuss the plot together, and deduce the plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)