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Chapter 25 Spies

Luo Siwei came back and couldn't just give the leftovers of the table. At this moment, I asked Zhao Lianbing to go to Chen Liancheng's house and asked my uncle to prepare some hot dishes. Then prepare some freshly produced small roasts in the roasting pot, which was a welcome to Luo Laosi.

Two hours later, Zhao Lianbing drove back to Erlang Temple with six dishes and a jar of old wine. Chen Liancheng was also very caring, and the six dishes arranged were all stewed with large casseroles and wrapped in quilts. When he arrived at Erlang Temple, the dishes were still steaming.

The two policemen who stayed in Erlang Temple had removed the leftovers from the past and helped Zhao Lianbing place the wine and vegetables on the table. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and snowflakes were falling from the sky. This was not the fox's illusion before, but it was actually the first snow today.

I asked Zhao Lianbing to call William over, pointing to the six casseroles on the table and said, "This is for you to see you off. After you finish this meal, you should go back to Peking. After you get the relics of Old Jones, I will find someone to send them to you. Before Old Jones died, he asked you to return home quickly. He said that the water in the seven families was too deep, and you would drown. If you die, you would be unfair enough, so don't mix with it..."

While I was talking, William kept staring at Luo Siwei. After I finished speaking, he just said politely, and then went to Luo Laosi: "Mr. Chen, I will consider what you say... But what does this gentleman call me, it doesn't look like an employee of the Police Department."

"Okay, my name is Qin, my name is Qin Wuhai. I am the guard of the Grand Marshal's Mansion..." I had already explained William's details to Luo Siwei before, and knew that he had filed a notebook from Old Jones and was missed by this foreigner. He now directly reported the name of Qin Wuhai who died underground in Longcheng.

"Oh, Mr. Qin Wuhai..." After hearing this name, William raised his eyebrows twice, and then continued: "There is only one engineer company commander Qin Wuhai among the Fengtian Army, but I heard that he died in Changtu not long ago. The Fengtian Army gave a pension of 130 silver dollars, which exceeded the company commander's position as a pension of 70 yuan..."

Originally, I picked up chopsticks and sauerkraut and was about to import them. After hearing William's words, I put down the chopsticks. Looking at the foreigner in front of me, I said, "I know so clearly - I underestimated you. I used to think you were a university professor who participated in the reselling of cultural relics. Now I understand, are you a spy sent by Duan Qirui on Peking! Lao Zhao, according to the military law of wartime, how to deal with enemy spies?"

"Shoot!" Zhao Lianbing shouted in great harmony, then pulled out his wrench gun from the holster. The gun was pressed against William's forehead and continued: "Last year, the general caught a Russian spy, and he pulled it out to death. Director, if you are unsure, just dig a hole and buried it alive, and you will say that this foreign devil died at the hands of the bandits. We, Fengtian, have many snares, and we usually take the blame. Just destroy the snares and say that you will avenge him."

Seeing Zhao Lianbing's murderous aura on his face, William knew that he had said the wrong thing just now. No one knew his whereabouts this time. If he really died here, no one would find Zhang Zuolin's head. He hurriedly shouted: "You can't treat me like this. I am a citizen of the working empire. I am a professor at Yenching University. I am a senior employee of the British Museum..."

"Wait..." Just when William was scared, Wu Lao Er swallowed a chopstick of pork stewed vermicelli, put down the chopsticks, and continued, "Liang Bing, your director is young and ignorant. Why are you making trouble with him? Didn't I say you, this is a foreigner, can you easily shout and kill? Put down the gun... Look at you scaring others, William. It's okay, I'm having fun with you. Chen Lian likes to make fun of him like this, and set fire to him, but he can't kill people..."

Seeing Wu Lao Er pleading, Zhao Lianbing looked at me with some embarrassment. After seeing me nodding gently, he let go of William and put the pistol back in. He added chopsticks to the foreigner and stewed mushrooms, then picked up the wine bowl and said, "Eat the dish to make you scared. We were just doing the wine order. This is the wine order compiled by our Grandmaster. It is called catching a spy. Whoever catches someone to drink. Come and take a sip, I will make a sample first..."

"Drink again later, I'm going to make some more convenient." William stood up with a slightly red face, and his legs were tightly clamped. Then, without waiting for us to speak, he left the house with some difficulty. After he left, he found that the position where William was sitting just now was already wet.

Zhao Lianbing was worried that he would escape. After a wink, the two policemen immediately followed him out. At that moment, there were only four of us left in the room...

"I pee when I urinate. I'll talk about changing my pants. You can do it for six..." Wu Lao Er smiled and continued to say to me: "Chen Lian, this ignorant force is really the same as your mother. When she was in Liuzhou, she also dealt with a Persian merchant like this."

"Second Master, don't talk about these useless things." After I took a bite of sauerkraut, I continued, "It's all dry and wet here. William is not a little widow. What do you think I don't know? To be honest, why are you planning to dig a hole and bury this foreigner?"

"The more you look at you, the more you look like your mother. This thought - tsk tsk..." Wu Laoer smiled and continued, "Didn't you say that you let me, or Lu Wannian go to guard the entrance of the secret realm? Now Wu Daoyi is here, and Lu Wannian doesn't know where Lu Wannian is hiding? How about you say that you would give this foreigner a nickname called Lu Wannian? Let him station in the Lama Temple instead of us..."

Originally, I thought Wu Lao Er wanted to steal William a sum of money, but I didn’t expect that Wu Daoyi’s map was not his money, but William, a living person...

At this moment, Luo Siwei and I, who knew the details, were both shocked. Zhao Lianbing didn't know what we were talking about, and didn't dare to continue listening. He immediately said to go to the bathroom and walked out of the room. After watching Lao Zhao leave, I immediately said to Wu Laoer: "Second Master, have you done this and be able to deceive the people from the Lama Temple?"
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