Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 162 You two seem to be a good match
Unexpectedly, Qiu Wenfang stepped forward and leaned forward with a smile...

Just with a flicker of her eyes and a signal from the corner of her eye, Yan Qing didn't take advantage of the situation and caught her firmly.

She looks a bit like a chicken girl because of her height and long legs, but Cai Meng is a professional track and field athlete. Her height and body shape are all designed to be able to fully complete the back jump, so everything must be flat, and the thinner, the better. Sliding across the bar smoothly.

But the little secret agent has a very curvy body. The bath towel highlights her strength, and the action of raising her legs to rub against her body makes her hanging her neck very charming and natural.

But the whisper that was close to my ear did not become a thread: "Don't look at the TV, there is a camera looking at the living room, there is also a camera in the bedroom..."

Yan Qingha?
In fact, Gai Qingyun could also hear it, but now he knew that he might be able to hear his leaked sound, so he kept silent.

Yan Qing threw the gun case on the sofa, hugged her not-so-strong waist, and walked through the living room seemingly intimately. In fact, it was Qiu Wenfang who guided the way out from the floor-to-ceiling doors and windows to the back terrace.

The green as far as the eye can see, the lush tropical rainforest almost covers the terrace behind the small villa, and you can look out to the vast lake.

Living here is really a leisurely experience among the mountains and rivers. Of course, the premise is that there are no cameras installed.

The two of them reached the open railing and let go of their hands, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

"How could it be? In Genting, we have basic training requirements for identifying various cameras. Look at my mobile phone. There is a German high-tech filter on the back. As long as you open the APP and there is a hidden camera, it will alarm..."

The cell phone that was taken out from the top edge of the tightly wrapped bath towel really makes people wonder what it relies on to keep it steady from falling.

Afang said and looked over: "I think you are also very strange. You usually like to wear these glasses with cameras, but I have never seen you wearing them in Genting Casino."

That's right, Yan Qingcai put on the smart glasses when she went to talk to the football team's gold-rimmed glasses, and the girl was keenly aware of it.

The little undercover began to investigate the little spy: "Everything I have experienced is worth recording. What did you learn in Genting?"

A Fang showed it to Yan Qing: "Ah, otherwise, you see, it is just this filter, stamped on the camera. Many guests secretly bring cameras into the casino, especially some people who want to open the shop at night want to use the camera to take pictures The process sells money..."

When Yang Gu was mentioned last time, A Fang was indeed very familiar with these Jianghu incisions.

But after thousands of years, there must have been great changes, and Lao Jianghu has to ask: "What is a shop?"

Qiu Wenfang showed an angry expression: "What do you mean, if you asked someone to accompany you that night, I wouldn't come to you!"

Her shoulders were bare, her wet hair was hanging down, and there was a looming ravine on the upper edge of the towel.

There is also a smile that is unprepared for anyone to pick.

Even Yan Qing felt that her breathing was a little heavier, and she almost cried out and hugged him.

He bit his tongue to become clearer, and turned his head with difficulty: "Where are Zhenghe and Zhengjiang?"

Neither he nor Gai Qingyun saw it. The smile in Qiu Wenfang's eyes grew thicker, and her voice was as soft as a treasure: "Xiangtou is for overnight business, opening a shop is to pick up customers at night, selling a shop is to pick up customers during the day, sitting on the mountain is soliciting customers on the street, and living at home It's Lou Feng, but most of these are quack words I heard from my grandma since I was a child. Zheng He is the most important player on the table, and Zheng Jiang is the gambler who colludes with the banker to help slaughter the sheep. , I just stood there after closing time to have a convulsion..."

Lao Jianghu knows very well that slang, incision, etc. are all code words for gangsters. They often hide various activities in these code words to facilitate internal intrigues.

It is a kind of recognized pass.

When it comes to undercover agents, little spies are more useful than that pampered liaison officer.

More useful than chicken sisters and duck sisters.

What's even more rare is that this little spy has rich experience: "What do you think this might be?"

Qiu Wenfang smiled slyly: "What else can happen? Many hotels have such cameras. Firstly, to prevent safety, and to find out if there is anything going on. Secondly, you can also sell the scenes of ghost fights for money. This kind of camera is only for VIPs." It's natural to seize the opportunity to get some benefits. If you find out, you won't admit who secretly installed it."

Yan Qing, who had just gone through a series of pulls such as explicit instructions, hints, approvals, guidance, rectifications, etc., laughed.

Because Gai Qingyun was sighing, isn't this just the coded language of the new era?

it's the same.

Qiu Wenfang looked at him and hummed when he saw him smiling: "I think you guys may not be able to resist the temptation. Just now you wanted to arrange for me to go to the staff apartment building, so I will definitely arrange for beauties of all kinds to come. The immortal jumped, and I helped you prevent the peach blossom disaster."

Yan Qing smiled even more, yes, when he faced people like Lao Yan with Liangshan mentality, he basically looked down.

This is still him trying to use modern methods to deal with the problem, and he has not yet used his status as a police agent to suppress others.

True to Jianghu's methods, these so-called functional departments are all lambs being hunted.

These people, whether they rely on interpersonal relationships or have been in power for ten years, think that they can control the overall situation by virtue of their authority.

Little did they know that in front of these nodding and bowing Jianghu people, there was no bottom line, no moral restraint, and no regard for human life, and there were loopholes everywhere.

As long as there is even a slight moral flaw and a gap is opened, it will rush in like a savage beast and pull down the water.

If you really come across something that works well, it probably depends on whether the cost-benefit is worth the physical elimination.

Thousands of years ago, Liangshan had this trick. It's not still like this now, it's just hidden deeper.

So he followed Qiu Wenfang's instructions and looked at the sockets in the living room next to the TV, the central air conditioner in the master bedroom upstairs, and the socket in the second bedroom next to the dressing table.

All facing the bed and sofa.There is even one hidden next to the wet and dry wash basin in the master bathroom, but there is not one in the bathroom, probably for fear of water vapor blocking the lens.

Qiu Wenfang pretended not to know and put her huge suitcase next to the dressing table, and then casually held a bottle of makeup foundation in front of the camera.

It can be considered that the psychological quality is excellent.

When La Yanqing checked them one by one, she still smiled and gasped a few times outside the liquid foundation bottle, and then turned on the water in the second bedroom bathroom loudly, creating a simulated struggle scene!
Yan Qing is thinking about what kind of spy training you have received!

Mess!

However, he didn't expose the show and went to the terrace to squat and enjoy the beautiful scenery with Gai Qingyun.

Return to the house after dark.

A Fang also took a shower and cleaned herself up as if nothing had happened. Watching Yan Qing throw his several kilograms of small bags into the master bedroom, she went downstairs and said she was going to have supper.

Yan Qing, who was sitting in the living room with the news on TV and taking apart the shotgun to clean and wipe it, couldn't help but curse: "What time is it? You won't go during dinner time!"

The girl changed into a pair of denim shorts that only covered her buttocks and wore a dark green loose tank top. The way she raised her hands to tie her hair was full of temptation: "Isn't that an opportunity for you to talk to someone? Am I sensible?"

While using the power delicately, she winked at the same time.

Yan Qing had no choice but to quickly assemble the shotgun, stuff it back into the gun box and carry it out.

Of course, I just left the photo glasses in the living room and used them as a surveillance camera to record the scene. This thing can also detect activity records and push notifications under WIFI.

This is the trouble. I can't trust the management of the hotel's gun cabinet. I can only carry it with me at all times, and I can't carry it on my back.

There is a battery car left at the entrance of the small villa. You can drive to the manor's main station to change your car.

After getting in the car, they almost invariably made a silent gesture to each other.

The little agent immediately covered his mouth and started laughing, his exposed brows and eyes showing his joyful beauty.

The little undercover drove indifferently, but Gai Qingyun suddenly said: "Actually, you two are quite a match."

Yan Qing bah.

They both pissed off again.

Following the navigation, you have to go around the lake for more than ten kilometers to get to the bustling commercial streets and charming towns on the opposite coastline.

Golf resorts that advertise high-end and original ecology must, of course, distance themselves from areas where people live in Lower Riba.

There is a small pier right next to the resort, and you can take a small ferry to the opposite side.

But Yan Qing definitely doesn't want to take a shotgun on the water. Langli Baitiao and the others specialize in this kind of bullying business.

Since the camera was discovered, he has been on the defensive.

Qiu Wenfang talked about food that was not related. Restaurants and hotels are the same everywhere. If you want to eat something, you have to go to such dirty market stalls all over the world.

That's why when she was in Pingjing, she liked to wander the alleys to find various delicacies.

Yan Qing agreed in her heart.

It's just that he and Gai Qingyun have not seen much of hotel restaurants, and they are still at the stage where they are excited and like even this kind of thing.

Silently increase the speed of the car,

Qiu Wenfang was so happy that she shook her head again and secretly took pictures of Yan Qing with her mobile phone.

Yan Qing was too lazy to pay attention to her, but when he first moved into the town, he saw a fishing gear shop, and he was relieved to buy a fishing gear bag that could be carried on both shoulders.

Back in the car, I packed the 300 million pieces with the barrel and stock disassembled. I threw the empty box into the trunk and covered it with a down coat.

Qiu Wenfang leaned by the tailgate to watch his skillful assembly and disassembly, but did not see that in the dim night, Yan Qing put the Plyton Damascus steel shotgun's supposedly patented connecting bolt and delicate parts with larger fingertips into his jeans pocket. .

Without this thing, the two parts can't be connected, it's just scrap metal.

If it weren't for the fear of meeting a cunning thief, Yan Qing wouldn't even bother to carry the gun.

The crowded seaside town is much more smoky than the high-end resort over there.

Walking into the food street along the beach, there are bustling restaurants, bars, and shops everywhere.

Qiu Wenfang is indeed very experienced. He said that he learned this from the practices in seaside tourist areas in Southeast Asia, but he does not seem to have copied them completely, because those places are full of European, American or Asian tourists, while here it seems that they are full of local guests, and they do not dress like long-haul tourists. Come.

But Yan Qing heard it: "This is the Northeastern accent..."

Gai Qingyun suddenly added: "Oh, oh, it is said that Northeasterners who like the tropics have occupied every community in Qionghai. This is probably the case."

So when the three of them were eating, drinking and shopping, they suddenly heard a soft Baodao accent, and of course they noticed it subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)