spy sea tide life

three days later.

Chaotianmen Wharf. A huge cruise ship is docked at the shore.

There were many people seeing him off, and people like Zhou Yanwu were actually squeezed outside.

The people standing at the innermost part of the circle were Cao Youguang, Ah Qi and Wang Dazui.

Yang Denghuan, dressed in blue and carrying a suitcase, waved goodbye to everyone.

"Let's go back, everyone. After traveling thousands of miles together, there will always be a farewell. Let's all go back." Yang Deng said to everyone with a smile, and his eyes were actually a little moist.

These people are all good brothers! From now on, I am afraid they will be separated from each other.

Wang Dazui’s mouth was indeed very big, and when he opened his mouth it looked like a ladle.

He has received an order from his superiors to attend the Guizhou training class, and he has been packing his luggage and preparing to leave these two days.

Today, Wang Dazui came to the dock specifically to see Yang Denghuan off.

Yang Denghuan insisted on returning to Beiping, which made Wang Dazui a little confused. However, Wang Dazui's greatest strength was that if he couldn't figure it out, he would not think about him.

Ah Qi was pretty much the same as everyone else, not particularly close or distant. He chatted and laughed lively with Yang Denghuan in the crowd, without any politeness at all.

But there was a bit more complexity in the look he gave Yang Denghuan.

Finally, Cao Youguang pulled Yang Denghuan aside. Everyone knew that the director had something private to discuss with Yang Denghuan in private, so they all moved a little further away.

"Can we not go back?" Cao Youguang took out a silver cigarette case from his arms, took out a cigarette from it, and handed one to Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan took the cigarette, but refused the light that Cao Youguang offered him. He shook his head and said, "Let's go back. There are still some unfinished business over there."

"Is it for the 'Buddha Lamp'?" Cao Youguang suddenly asked.

"Not entirely." Yang Denghuan shook his head.

"In that case, I won't ask any more questions." Cao Youguang smiled and waved his hand.

Yang Denghuan was speechless and just nodded.

"I reported this to my superiors, and they agreed. You are now the major deputy leader of our No. 31 team..."

When Cao Youguang said this, Yang Denghuan was startled and asked, "Deputy team leader? Isn't that a temporary position?"

"It's fixed now." Cao Youguang said with a smile.

Yang Deng smiled and said nothing.

"You stay in hiding in Peiping and accept my command," Cao Youguang said in a low voice.

"You wish!" Yang Denghuan said with a sidelong glance at Cao Youguang.

"Really, no kidding, this is an order! All your allowances will be paid by us. In short, you are now No. 31, no matter where you are." Cao Youguang said with a smile.

"Then what is my mission?" Yang Deng asked with a smile.

"You don't have a fixed task." Cao Youguang shook his head and said.

"Oh! Then I feel relieved." Yang Denghuan said seriously.

Cao Youguang couldn't help but laugh out loud. He stretched out his leg and kicked Yang Denghuan, then cursed with a smile, "Get lost! You only know how to be mean."

Yang Denghuan also laughed, and Cao Youguang laughed even louder.

"Lao Cao, what do you want to do? You just rely on your team and get a salary. I shouldn't end up like this, right?" Yang Deng said with a smile.

"You will find out after a while that you are not the only one who gets paid for nothing," Cao Youguang said with a smile.

"There must be some specific tasks. Otherwise, people will become useless." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Wait for my call at any time." The smile on Cao Youguang's face disappeared and he said in a low voice.

Yang Denghuan did not speak, Cao Youguang whispered again: "From today on, your code name is 'Fifth Brother', the 'Fifth Brother' of the Bai family. You must buy a copy of the Peking Times every day. If necessary, I will look for you in the newspaper. The 'Third Brother' of the Bai family is looking for the 'Fifth Brother', and we will meet then."

As he spoke, Cao Youguang casually handed Yang Denghuan a small notebook.

Yang Denghuan took it, and Cao Youguang whispered, "Inside this is our meeting place and code. Memorize it on the boat and burn it. You can't get this off the boat!"

Yang Denghuan nodded and casually put the notebook into his pocket.

"National affairs are difficult and the future is uncertain. Let's say goodbye now!" Cao Youguang said this, stretching out his arms, as if he wanted to hug Yang Denghuan.

"Get lost! If I want to hug someone, I'll hug Ah Qi. What's the point of hugging an old man like you!" Yang Deng said with a smile, looking for Ah Qi in his eyes.

Ah Qi was a little far away, talking to Liao Hongwei, but his eyes were looking over here. When he saw Yang Denghuan's gaze coming over, he quickly turned his head.

Yang Denghuan pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, waved at Cao Youguang, and said with a smile: "Let's go! I won't be angry with you anymore. When you have time to come to Beiping, I will treat you to braised pork."

After saying that, Yang Denghuan glanced at the others and said with a smile, "I won't say goodbye to them. I'll get on the boat now!"

After Yang Denghuan finished speaking, he smiled, picked up the box, turned around and walked towards the ship.

"When you arrive in Tianjin, someone will pick you up and everything will go according to plan!" Cao Youguang whispered from behind.

Yang Denghuan nodded and quickened his pace.

Yang Denghuan was halfway up the gangway when he couldn't help but look back. Zhou Yanwu and the others were waving at him. He looked at Ah Qi and saw that Ah Qi was also waving at him. Yang Denghuan smiled gently and turned to board the ship.

Ten days later.

Tianjin Wharf.

Yang Denghuan got off the boat and looked around. He saw someone in the distance holding a sign with the three big words "Liu Mingdao" written on it. He walked towards him with a smile on his face.

"I'm Liu Mingdao, you are..." Yang Denghuan said politely to the young man who looked like a gangster.

"Are you Liu Mingdao?" The young man looked Yang Denghuan up and down before asking.

"Liu Mingdao." Yang Denghuan nodded.

"From Hong Kong?" the gangster asked again.

"That's right." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Then come with me!" the gangster said, put away the cards in his hand, and took Yang Denghuan out of the dock.

Along the way, there were horse-drawn carriages, donkey-drawn carriages, and mule-drawn carriages.
Finally arrived in Tianjin city.

Not far into Jinmen City, the gangster pointed to a small teahouse and said, "Master Liu, wait here for a while, someone will come to pick you up later!"

After the gangster finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without arguing with Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan carried the box and went straight into the teahouse. He said to the waiter, "Give me a pot of water and two snacks."

Seeing that Yang Denghuan was of distinguished appearance and character, the waiter did not dare to neglect him and hurried over to greet him.

"Sir, how many of you are there?" the waiter asked while wiping the table.

"It's just me, waiting for a friend." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Okay, wait a moment, it will be right there." After the waiter said that, he ran back quickly, and soon tea and snacks were served.

Yang Denghuan drank tea and ate snacks, glancing around the teahouse from the corner of his eyes.

The teahouse is not big, with only six or seven tables, but there are many people drinking tea, and the seats are packed.

These people didn't look like they were here to drink tea seriously. They all looked mysterious, and no one knew what secrets they were hiding. Yang Denghuan immediately felt that something was wrong with this place. He was confused and wondered whether he should leave as soon as possible.

While he was hesitating, suddenly a man dressed like a servant seemed to be unsteady and pounced towards Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan was stunned and quickly reached out to help. As his hands touched, Yang Denghuan felt like there was something extra in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The servant apologized repeatedly, stood up straight, turned around and left.

Yang Denghuan held something in his hand. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. Then he stretched out his hand and took a look.

In his hand was a note with neat handwriting, on which was written "No. 343 Beiheyan".

It looks like this should be an address.

Yang Denghuan drank two more cups of tea and ate a few snacks before he stood up, paid the bill, and left the teahouse.

After leaving the teahouse, Yang Denghuan asked for a rubber car. After getting on the car, Yang Denghuan said indifferently: "Beiheyan."

"Master, where is Beiheyan?" Jiaopi asked with a smile.

"Is Beiheyan very big?" Yang Denghuan asked in surprise.

"It seems that this is your first time in Tianjin, right? You are the boss of Beiheyan!" Jiaopi said with a smile and started the rubber car.

"Run to Beiheyan first, I'll call you when you get there!" Yang Denghuan said lightly.

"Then you better sit tight!" Jiaopi said with a smile, then pulled up the car and started moving.

The rubber car was moving very fast, and soon I heard him say, "Sir, we have now entered Beiheyan."

"Stop talking nonsense, I know, just run!" Yang Denghuan said unhappily.

After hearing this, Jiaopi stopped talking and just kept running forward with his head down.

Yang Denghuan's eyes were as sharp as torches as he looked at the house numbers on both sides of the street, looking for No. 343.

Just as Jiaopi said, Beiheyan was very big. After running for more than ten minutes, Yang Denghuan finally saw No. 343. Yang Denghuan did not say anything, but let Jiaopi run for some distance before signaling him to stop.

"Are you here?" Jiaopi stopped the car, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and said.

Yang Denghuan ignored him, paid the taxi fare, and then turned around and left with the box.

Yang Denghuan had just deliberately let the rubber bike go forward another two or three hundred meters. Now he got off the bike and prepared to walk back.

It is necessary to be more careful when going out alone.

Yang Denghuan gently lifted the hem of his robe with one hand and slowly walked towards the back.

He glanced at the rubber rickshaw driver and saw him turn and run away. Then he looked around.

The surrounding environment is nice, most of the businesses are rice and flour, and many shops along the street have put up signs.

The No. 343 courtyard that we just saw is an independent courtyard. The gate is closed and no one goes in or out.

Yang Denghuan walked slowly on the street. Although he looked forward, he kept glancing to the sides. After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, Yang Denghuan stopped in front of No. 343 courtyard.

After looking around, Yang Denghuan slowly walked up the steps, raised the door knocker and knocked twice.

"Who is it?" A muffled voice came from inside.

"My name is Liu, and I'm a friend from afar." Yang Denghuan said in a low voice.

Yang Denghuan was a little unsure whether the other party could hear his voice.

However, just as Yang Denghuan finished his words, the gate of the courtyard creaked and opened a crack, and Yang Denghuan hurriedly squeezed in.

The yard is not small, and the room has one main room and two side rooms, which are quite standard.

The man who opened the door looked quite old. He was wearing a grey robe and looked very humble.

"Where are you from?" The man in gray jacket glanced at Yang Denghuan and asked in a low voice.

"Hong Kong." Yang Denghuan said.

"Directly from Hong Kong?" the gray-jacketed man asked again.

"Mountain city, then transfer to Hong Kong." Yang Denghuan's expression remained unchanged.

"Mr. Cao's friend?" the man in gray jacket asked again.

"Relatives." Yang Denghuan said seriously.

"Come with me." The man in gray robe nodded and walked towards the wing room first.

After opening the door of the wing room, the man in gray jacket motioned Yang Denghuan to go in first.

Yang Denghuan entered the house, and the man in gray jacket followed him in.

"They told you before you came, right?" the man in gray jacket asked directly as he walked in.

"Yes, you told me everything." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you!" The man in the gray jacket said this, fiddling with the bottom of the eight-immortal table for a while, revealing a hole, and said with a smile, "Please come in."

Yang Denghuan nodded, carrying the box, and quickly walked into the cave entrance. There was a staircase sloping downward in the cave entrance. Yang Denghuan walked down the stairs, turning two corners in the middle, and finally reached the end.

There were kerosene lamps on both sides of the stairs, so it was not impossible to see clearly below.

It's just that the light is quite dim, and if you don't have good eyesight, you really can't see anything clearly.

When they reached the innermost part, there was no way to go. Yang Denghuan saw a wooden door on the left, but it was locked. So he stopped and waited for the man in gray to come over.

The man in gray robe was following Yang Denghuan from behind. When he saw Yang Denghuan stopped, he quickened his pace, took out the key, and opened the padlock.

"You have to stay here these days. It's really unfair to you." The man in gray robe replied politely.

"You're welcome." Yang Denghuan pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room with his head down.

The room was low and narrow, and even though Yang Denghuan was not very tall, he could still reach the roof with his hand.

"It's a bit simple, please bear with me." The man in gray robe said a little embarrassedly.

"You're welcome." Yang Deng smiled and suddenly asked, "How long do I need to stay here?"

"We've calculated that you'll have to stay here for a month," said the man in gray.

"One month..." Yang Denghuan repeated in a low voice, nodded and said, "One month is fine, it's just right for me to sort out some things."

Seeing this, the gray-robed man glanced at Yang Denghuan and asked hesitantly, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yang Denghuan nodded. The man in gray pointed at the box in Yang Denghuan's hand and said a little embarrassedly: "You have to give me this box."

Yang Denghuan immediately understood and handed the box over, and the man in gray robe took it.

"There are two meals a day. You can calculate the time according to the number of times the meals are delivered." said the man in gray robe.

"Got it." Yang Deng nodded and said with a smile.

Click!

The door was locked from the outside, and the footsteps became farther and farther away, until they gradually became silent. (End of this chapter)