() "If you want to prove yourself, the first thing you have to do is to separate the past." Tan Zhen's voice was not high, but it was sharp: "Commander Qin, your origin is a big problem."

"A humble background?" Qin Fei's eyelids twitched. Could this trick mean that he would become a eunuch?

Facing Qin Fei's confused eyes, Tan Zhen shook his head with a smile, took out a piece of paper from the drawer at hand, and gently pushed it in front of Qin Fei.

The paper seemed to be quite old. Although it was very dry, the surrounding areas had begun to turn yellow.

There is a portrait of a middle-aged man drawn on the paper. I don’t know whether it’s his true appearance or the artist’s intention. The middle-aged man in the painting looks very gangster.

"Tan Goudang, what does this mean?" Qin Fei keenly felt something was wrong, and the hand holding the paper trembled: "Who is this person?"

"This man was a famous thief twenty or thirty years ago. Oh, by the way, you blocked his name." Tan Zhen reminded.

Qin Fei let go of the piece of paper and let it fall on the table. The name that had just been pinched in the lower right corner was clearly revealed.

That name is damn. Qin Li!

"Tan's business. This!"

Qin Fei's origin has always been a mystery, but one thing is clear, that is, when he was seven years old, he was sent to Bianliang, Tokyo by that person, and was given to Qian Gui, who later became his adoptive father.

And that person is Qin Li!

"Come to me when you have thought it through." Tan Zhen smiled and put the piece of paper back into the drawer: "For twenty or thirty years, this Qin Li has never been able to bring justice to justice. By the way, you also know why, don't you?"

Qin Fei stood there for a moment, as if Ma Su had lost his vision and hearing just like Ma Su who was in prison just now.

When he finally struggled to move his fingers, Tan Zhen looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "You must know that I am doing this for your own good."

Qin Fei weakly said goodbye, and when he moved to the door with difficulty, Tan Zhen's words came from behind.

"Commander Qin, I am optimistic about you!"

These words made Qin Fei's back visibly shiver.

As soon as Qin Fei left, a police officer in black came in and presented an envelope and said: "Sir, this is sent by someone from the Taiwei."

Tan Wren asked the black-clothed policeman to step back, and the news inside made a sneer appear on his lips.

"Ximen Qing, your good days are coming to an end. This time it's the princess of Liao Kingdom. Yeluyun. You have to run away as far as possible!"

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Just as Liang Shicheng expected, Yeluyun and his party had already crossed the Yellow River in disguise.

Yeluyun didn't relax until this moment. The first thing he thought of was not Ma Su, but the big black dog named "Wangcai". As the leader among the first batch of spy dogs, Wangcai often accompanied Yeluyun.

, which made her secretly feel pity.

"Miss, when we get to Weizhou, there will be people of our own to take care of you."

In order to protect Yeluyun, all the remaining inspectors from the General Affairs Bureau in Bianliang City came out in full force, but there were only a dozen of them. The largest stronghold of the General Affairs Bureau was the Silk and Satin Shop at the end of Maxing Street. Now

Not even a fly escaped.

However, to their surprise, the Imperial City Division did not send additional manpower to hunt for them, nor did any unfavorable news come out.

It seemed that Ma Su and Wangcai, like the silk and satin shop, completely disappeared overnight.

As they were about to reach the ground in Weizhou, those General Affairs Bureau spies could finally relax their nerves that were almost broken.

"You guys will go back to Bianliang when we are connected." Yeluyun looked at the bloodshot leader of the spies in front of him: "I'm going back to Yanjing. Bianliang can't be left without any spies."

"Miss, let us escort you all the way north."

Yelu Yun shook his head resolutely: "You have to stay in Bianliang. As long as you are not sure about Ma Su's life or death, don't give up."

"And my wealth."

When Yeluyun said this, the circles under his eyes had already started to turn red.

"That damn Ximen Qing!"

Yeluyun took one last look in the direction of Bianliang, stamped his feet fiercely, and then left unwillingly.

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What Yeluyun didn't expect was that Ximen Qing, the "evil man" in her mouth, was trying to tease the big black dog with a piece of meat bone.

Her beloved "prosperous wealth".

As a dignified and well-trained spy dog, Wangcai turned a blind eye to the guy outside the cage shaking his bones back and forth. Instead, he let out a "whimper" and lay down to miss his original mistress.

That good-looking hostess.

The wealth and the cage were brought back by people involved in the money business.

At the same time, there was also a pamphlet delivered, which contained methods for training detection dogs, all of which came from Ma Su's mouth.

Qian Gui's message was simple: "Let Commander Ximen try to see if he can turn that big black dog into the spy dog ​​of the Imperial City Division."

Ximen Qing's reaction when he heard this message was very simple. He pointed his middle finger fiercely. Does this old guy think of himself as a dog owner?

Brother is now famous in Bianliang City as "Slap Ximen in the Face"!

This middle finger confused the police officer in black who came to deliver the dog. In the general hand gesture of the Imperial City, the raised middle finger represented four opponents, and what did the middle finger of Commander Ximen waving back and forth represent?

Fortunately, after Commander Ximen made this strange gesture, he turned his back in shame and anger and stamped his feet viciously at the big black dog in the cage.

After wiping his sweat secretly, the black-clothed policeman walked away silently. He was not something he could afford to "slap Ximen in the face".

After Ximen Qing worked in vain on the big black dog "Wangcai" for a while, he naturally did not read the booklet; Ximen Qing was not interested at all in whether he could turn this Wangcai into the first spy dog ​​of the Imperial City Division.

None.

Wangcai was not interested in Ximen Qing at all, but he still bared his teeth and made some threatening sounds.

"This dog looks so energetic!" Xueer, who was passing by, first saw the big black dog in the cage and became very interested: "Master, did you buy this specially for me?"

Ximen Qing was speechless. After explaining Xueer, he realized that this big black dog was actually a spy dog ​​of the Liao State Communications Bureau.

"Does it have a name?" Xueer squatted down in front of the cage curiously and tried to talk to the big black dog: "What about you? Do you have a name?"

Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Can a dog understand you? But this dog seems to have a name. It seems to be Wangcai?"

"Wangcai? What a good name!" Xueer's eyes suddenly had little stars twinkling: "Master, we have raised Wangcai."

Ximen Qing played with the thunder stone on his waist, thinking of the elite dogs he saw on TV before time travel: "This kind of dog has been strictly trained and does not eat strangers. If it is caught by the Imperial City Division this time, I am afraid that it will

Starving to death."

Before Ximen Qing finished speaking, Xueer suddenly hugged his thigh and startled him: "Xueer, what are you doing?"

Xue'er raised her head, with some tears in her eyes: "Master, can't you think of a way? A good person who is prosperous will starve to death. It's so pitiful."

"I'm impressed!" Ximen Qing was completely defeated by the woman's overflowing sympathy: "Go to the kitchen to find something and see if it eats."

This is how Ximen Qing was waving meat and bones outside the Wangcai cage.

Xue'er and Hua Yuerong were squatting next to the cage, looking eagerly at Wangcai lying on the ground.

"Puppy."

"Little prosperous fortune."

"Just eat some. Be good."

Ximen Qing waved the meat and bones for a long time, but failed to attract Wangcai's attention, which made him a little frustrated.

Feeding a dog is harder than fighting!

This is simply a dog ancestor!

As the protagonist, I’m so disrespectful!

"What a waste." Sun Erniang was passing by and saw this scene. She couldn't help but shake her head and sighed: "You should seize the opportunity to kill and eat while there is still plenty of meat. Senior Brother Zhishen likes dog legs the most."

These words aroused strong protests from Xue'er and Hua Yuerong. Wangcai seemed to be very dissatisfied with this and "whimpered" twice more.

"It would be a pity to kill him. He is a spy dog ​​after all." Ximen Qing threw the meat and bones out of the cage casually: "He should be a human being. It would be great if he could eat."

"Let me give it a try."

A beautiful hand gently picked up the piece of meat and bone, which made Xue'er and Hua Yuerong happy: "It turns out that Sister Jinlian is here."

Pan Jinlian smiled, followed Xue'er and Hua Yuerong's example, squatted down, and boldly stretched out her hand.

"Liu Niang, be careful. This dog can bite!" Ximen Qing reminded, but strangely, Pan Jinlian put her hand on Wangcai's head smoothly without any sign of struggle.

Moreover, Wangcai seemed to be enjoying himself and closed his eyes.

Let me strangle you! This dog must also be a wolf. No, it’s a wolf!

Pan Jinlian threw the meat bones into the cage while touching them: "Eat some. It will make you rich."

Wangcai opened his eyes and gnawed on the meat bone very obediently, which made Xueer and Hua Yuerong open their mouths in surprise.

"Come, come and touch it too."

Encouraged by Pan Jinlian, Xue'er and Hua Yuerong also took advantage of Wangcai's head to chew and touched it.
To be continued...