The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

"Do I have to have a special identity?"

The expression on Annie's face was a bit dumbfounded, and she could only respond in a compromised manner: "What do you think is a more suitable identity for me? Should it be the CIA or the Security Bureau?"

After saying that, she even asked me back: "Mr. Xu, do you think such a large organization would set its sights on a county in Myanmar in Southeast Asia? Send a person to disguise his identity... and stare... you?"

Is this move high?

After confusing the audience, he threw the question back and spoke so frankly about the two best intelligence agencies in the world...

For a moment, I really couldn't feel her pulse.

I asked back: "Did I mention them?"

After these words, I finally caught a flash of light in Annie's eyes. The flicker was too short, so short that I didn't have time to see the expression on her face, but I could conclude from this look alone that Annie It's definitely not as simple as she said.

"Mr. Xu," Anne said formally, "You are indeed very ill."

Before she could finish her words, I stretched out my palm to stop her opening her mouth.

"Teacher Yu!"

I shouted out the door.

Teacher Yu walked in, and then I said to Teacher Yu: "Please bring Ms. Anne's phone number."

Teacher Yu turned around and went out, but Xiaoxiao tentatively walked in at this time. Annie ignored my gaze at all, turned around and said to Xiaoxiao: "Your man doesn't believe me, but I can tell you with certainty that he does Very sick.”

"I need equipment to conduct a complete examination on him..." When she said this, she turned to look at me.

Then Teacher Yu came back with a red mobile phone.

It's a fruit machine.

"Unlocked."

Annie swiped on the screen a few times casually, handed the phone over again, turned around and continued chatting with Xiaoxiao, as if what happened just now had not happened: "You have to be mentally prepared, it is best not to get pregnant in the near future. …”

I didn't check her mobile phone information, nor did I check her call records. Instead, at that moment, I connected to the Internet and made a call with my own mobile phone!

"Hello, God of Wealth?"

Then, I listened to her chatting with Xiaoxiao about my condition and waited quietly.

About five minutes later, when Xiaoxiao was so frightened by Annie's use of various professional words that her face turned pale, my phone finally lit up.

I didn't even wait for the phone to ring, so I answered it immediately: "Hello?"

"This is a very interesting phone."

Caishen said very professionally: "This mobile phone is a service opened in Massachusetts, and the model is a new model released last year. However, during this whole year, this mobile phone has not downloaded any software in the store until Now, this mobile phone has only made a few calls, and that’s all in the past few days.”

"what do you mean?"

"This is an old mobile phone, but it is equivalent to a new one. In other words, the person who uses this mobile phone cannot leave any loopholes to anyone through this mobile phone."

I understand this. A doctor, especially a Harvard psychiatrist, everyone knows how frequently people in this profession use mobile phones, right? But this phone is as clean as a piece of white paper!

Do you still need to ask?

This must have been prepared a long time ago, because it would be too obvious to buy a new mobile phone directly after landing in Thailand.

But she is still a little careless. She should use this phone more and keep some unimportant information on the phone so that it won't be so embarrassing to check.

Judging from this behavior, she is definitely not an agent.

The question is, if you are not an agent, why would you be willing to take such a big risk?

The answer is almost there.

"Xiaoxiao, please go out for a moment."

Xiaoxiao glanced at me doubtfully, but still walked out obediently.

Annie turned around confidently, looked at me and said, "Have you finished the investigation? Mr. Xu?"

She knew I couldn't find anything! I smiled at her and asked, "Does he know this phone number?"

"Xiao Xiao?" Annie responded very quickly: "Of course she knows. I have been using this phone number since I went abroad."

I simply stopped talking nonsense with her, took out my mobile phone, found the West Asian person's phone number, and called her directly using her mobile phone.

Beep, beep, beep...

The phone got through.

The line is no longer busy when I call, it is smooth and I feel...

"Hey?"

The second the call was connected, I already understood what was going on.

"I'm sorry, I didn't let Annie finish her lines."

"Hey, who does she play in the script you have discussed? Is the liaison officer over there planning to invest some money in me, or is he planning to hook me up with the 'munitions' fishhook?"

"Xu Ruifeng?"

The West Asians were a little surprised.

I explained: "Annie is a little careless. Her mobile phone does not leave any trouble, but it is too clean. There is indeed no contact information about you in the mobile phone, but it is too... It’s a little more obvious.”

"She's a Harvard psychiatrist with such a high status. She can't possibly be hired by a Western arms company, right? With her status, she won't pay attention to those who sell arms, so I can only suspect that she is an agent."

"The key point is that this agent is still a mad man, holding a mobile phone that only looks old on the outside, but looks new on the inside like a young girl who just entered the bridal chamber in the 60s."

"Then since you're not here for money, and you're not here for me to be an informant for the Western world, why else?"

"For the friendship with our Xiaoxiao?"

"Quickly stop making trouble."

"I can only think about the high-end place that I can't stand in this life, what country, justice... If it weren't for these things, I think, as Anne, nothing can shake her, right? "

Isn't the reason very simple?

What's the point of applying so much paint to your body one layer at a time?

As long as the underlying logic is understood, the truth of the facts can be easily distinguished.

Besides, our group of people were all frightened out by Old Qiao in various ways. Do we still care about this?

Finally, I heard something on the phone that made me happy for a long time: "Xu, I can't write a report with you like this..."

I quickly turned the chair around, trying not to let Annie see that I was too happy.

"Okay, you can write whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you treat this incident as a script. If someone asks me, I can't admit it anymore."

"I just want to know. When I couldn't get through to you on the phone, I already told you that you wanted to give up on this relationship completely. Why is it happening again today?"

The West Asian's response on the phone was very simple: "You are in danger!"

"You are like a grenade. As long as you pull out the safety and throw it out, you can kill people. But when you hold it in your hand, you have to pay attention to it at all times. Otherwise, no one can sleep."

"As long as I keep in touch with you, the day you are abandoned, I will become a burial object..."

He began to explain.

To me, the content of these words should be: "Brother, that's not what I meant. If it weren't for something, what could I have done? You are my buddy, but you also have to consider me!"

Are they exactly the same?

"Go on."

The West Asian sighed: "You are useful. It is of great use when I am sure that the insurance is in my hands." (End of Chapter)