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Chapter 216 Mysterious Man

After listening to Mao Youyou's story, Liao Fan shrugged without comment.

Now no matter what they thought at the beginning, the result is not bad for now.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it, glanced at Mao Youyou and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you. You should be the person they arranged to keep an eye on me. How do you plan to follow me? Closely? Or in the dark?

I have to say this upfront: there are some secrets you must not pry into, or I cannot guarantee that something unexpected will happen to you one day."

Mao Youyou didn't expect Liao Fan to threaten her so bluntly. She looked at him suspiciously, thought for a moment, and said, "I can choose not to pry into your privacy, but you can't do anything to hurt me. Besides, I need to report your situation to the higher-ups regularly. What should I do?"

Liao Fan was completely shocked when he heard Mao Youyou's words. She actually asked him what to do with such a person? Could she possibly cooperate with him to trick 749?

Seeing Liao Fan's expression, Mao Youyou immediately guessed what he was thinking. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Don't look at me like that. I know your character well. I'm not such a rigid person, and neither is the old leader.

The reason we don't allow you to return to the country is mainly because you are too dangerous and the risk is too great, but it doesn't mean we don't trust your ideas."

"Tsk, that sounds nice, but in the end you still kicked me out without even giving me dinner."

Speaking of dinner, both of their stomachs growled at the same time.

After looking at each other awkwardly, Liao Fan stood up and walked towards the door.

Mao Youyou naturally had to follow him. This was Yanjing, and she didn't dare let Liao Fan wander around alone.

Walking into the elevator, Liao Fan looked at Mao Youyou standing beside him. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He turned around and asked, "Youyou, I remember you've already retired, haven't you?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"So what's your situation this time?"

"Tsk, just because I'm retired doesn't mean I can't be called up again. Besides, I'm not leading a team on a mission. Let me put it this way, my role is more like a middleman than a close observer of you.

Otherwise, if something really happens, how can the chief contact you?"

Thinking about it, Liao Fan didn't think about it anymore. At this time, the elevator just stopped on the first floor and the door opened. Just as Liao Fan was about to go out, a man and a woman came towards him.

However, unlike the others, the man in this pair is not Chinese, but a white man. At first glance, it is difficult to tell what type of person he is.

This kind of thing is actually very normal in Yanjing. After all, it is not only the capital of a country, but also a famous tourist city in China.

But what caught Liao Fan's attention was not the other person's skin color and face that were superior to those around him, but a feeling.

Just when he passed by the man, Liao Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had passed by a wild beast.

Almost subconsciously, Liao Fan turned around and looked at the other person.

The man's movements were almost synchronized with Liao Fan's, because the other man had just felt a sense of discomfort on Liao Fan's body, just like walking in the jungle and passing by a hidden poisonous snake.

Seeing that the man also turned around to look at him, although Liao Fan's face showed no strange expression, alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

There's something wrong with this guy!

The man, like Liao Fan, was also very alert.

However, this is the capital of a country after all, and both of them were very restrained and did not show any unnaturalness. They just looked back at each other, then nodded politely at each other at the same time, and turned their heads back.

After they separated, Mao Youyou hadn't walked two steps when she suddenly came over and asked, "What happened just now? Is there something wrong with that person?"

Having been through life and death with Liao Fan twice, Mao Youyou naturally has a certain understanding of Liao Fan.

She knew very well that Liao Fan was not the kind of person who was extremely curious, interested in everything, and wanted to take a closer look at everything.

"Well, that person is questionable. Do you have any privileges in 749? Can you go to the front desk to check the information of that person just now?"

Mao Youyou frowned when she heard Liao Fan say this, but she did not go to the front desk.

"What are you thinking? Well, 749 is not the National Security Bureau. We don't have as many privileges as you think. Our main privileges are basically only used when we are carrying out missions abroad.

For example, you can apply for assistance from the local embassy, ​​contact local intelligence personnel, or even use some safe houses.

Back in China, we are not much different from ordinary soldiers, and we don’t have any special privileges.”

After saying that, Mao Youyou took out his phone and pressed it while saying, "Although we don't have it, someone does."

After he finished speaking, the phone in his hand was connected by the other end.

"Hello, Du Jie, I'm Youyou. I'm at Xia Miyun Station. I need your help with something. Please come in plain clothes, don't drive a police car." After saying that, she hung up the phone.

At this moment, almost the same scene happened in a standard room on the 5th floor of the hotel.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Ignoring the beautiful girl in his arms who was from the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy and whom he had just chatted up in a bar last night, the man walked to the bathroom alone, closed the door, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After waiting for about 4 seconds, the other party answered the phone. Without waiting for the other party to speak, the man said directly: "Simon, something seems to be wrong. Are you sure this plan is okay?"

The other end of the line was silent for a few seconds, and then a very elegant voice came: "Billy, what happened? Don't be anxious, just take your time."

Hearing the person on the phone say this, the man also realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly sat on the toilet, calmed down and said, "It's like this. I just went out to check the place out and came back. On the way back to the hotel, I met a very dangerous person. And that person was staying in the same hotel as me.

I want to ask, are you sure there are no loopholes in this plan? Is the sudden appearance of this dangerous person just a coincidence?

Another five-second silence followed, and then the elegant man named Simon on the phone said in a deep voice, "First of all, the plan itself hasn't been disclosed, but there's a saying in China: Man proposes, God disposes. Sometimes, it's just small coincidences that ruin an operation."

So, if you really think that the person you meet has a problem, then I give you the freedom to choose whether to continue the mission.

However, if you refuse to proceed, not only will you not receive any compensation this time, you will also have to bear all the liquidated damages for the organization.

Okay, think about what to do. If you need any help, you can contact me. If not, I'll hang up now."

Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the receiver, Billy took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the bathroom.

"Honey, what's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood. Do you want me to help you?"

As soon as Billy walked out of the bathroom, the girl who came in with him came up to him and squeezed into Billy's arms. One arm passed through Billy's waist and hugged him tightly, while her mouth kept saying all kinds of obscene words and was circling around Billy's neck.

The remaining hand was fiddling with Billy's belt buckle dishonestly.

At this moment, Billy had no mood to have fun with the girl in his arms. His mind was full of Liao Fan.

When he felt his belt being untied, he got upset and pushed the girl aside.

Because she was wearing high heels, Billy pushed her naturally and she fell to the ground with her butt.

The tight long skirt she had specially worn for today's meeting was pulled directly from her calves to her buttocks when she fell.

Yang Jingru, who had been a favored girl since childhood and had long been accustomed to all kinds of praise and flattery, did not quarrel with Billy at this time, but just endured the severe pain in her ankle honestly, slowly got up from the ground, moved to the corner and stayed there obediently.

The reason why Yang Jingru is so honest is not because of her introverted personality, but because of her identity as Gu Ji Billy.

You know, when the two met in the bar last night, Billy said that he was a publicity and promotion manager of Disney in China, specifically responsible for the promotion of their company's recently released "The Mermaid".

When Yang Jingru heard Billy say this, she was so surprised that she trembled slightly.

As a grassroots performing arts academy student with no background, if I could establish a connection with Disney, wouldn't that be a leap forward for me?

But she was so inexperienced that she had no way of telling whether what Billy said was true or false. She was so overwhelmed by the word "Hollywood" that she gave away her virginity that she had treasured for 19 years that night.

At this time, Billy didn't care about Yang Jingru who fell down. His mind was full of weighing the pros and cons of this job.

I don’t know why, but even though he was just a stranger I met in the hotel, I felt very, very bad.

However, after half an hour of ideological struggle, Billy finally decided to continue the mission.

What overwhelms reason is not emotion, but the high penalty for breach of contract.

After figuring this out, Billy's expression once again became the sunny and handsome European and American guy that Yang Jingru met last night.