Early in the morning, Beijing, Chen Miao's house.
Chen Miao was punching in the yard, and the old cat Kuidou stretched out on the slope, squinting from time to time, and then lazily closing his eyes. Chen Ju played military boxing with a neat standard of action. It seemed that her muscles still had the vitality of young people, but in fact, only she herself knew that she was actually getting old. In the past, her punches were light and quick, and her breath did not grow. Now, not only has her movements become much harder, but her breath has also become heavier.
After punching her punches, she took a towel and wiped her sweat, then took the white striped chicken that had been refrigerated last night out of the refrigerator and broke it off and threw it directly to the room. He complained: "Little beast, I finally didn’t let me stop for two days in my spare time. Aren’t you pretty good at serving you this little thing? Why don’t you catch the mice by yourself? What counts as living in my house every day? What's going on?"
The old cat was holding the chicken in his mouth, and he lost his fur after eating two bites. He jumped to the side room with a swish, and uttered a meow in the direction of the alleyway in the distance, and then jumped down proudly, and of course he jumped into the arms of Chen Miao who was about to go out to buy groceries.
The weight of the old cat is not light, and Chen Miao complained: "Lazy cat, I can't stay idle if I'm not fed enough." In his eyes, there was a pampering look like an elder.
At the corner of the street, a silver-haired old man was squatting in a small square playing a monkey game. In principle, such activities are not allowed in the capital, but tigers sometimes doze, not to mention the city's comprehensive law enforcement officers who are paid to work.
The monkey was about twenty or thirty catties, and his whole body was red, except for a bunch of white hairs on his head, as if he was wearing a hat. With long golden eyes, round ears and sharp mouths, a mouthful of fangs and sharp teeth are densely packed in the mouth like two rows of nails. Wearing a fancy armor, holding a pair of hammers in his hands, his head is really not small, if it is hollow, it is good to say, if it is solid, the weight will never be less than the weight of the monkey itself.
The old man came in a dilapidated convertible, and the car was parked in a parking space on the side of the road. He delineated a range by himself. In the center he erected a thick stick of chopsticks, but he tied an iron chain with a thick adult arm at the end. It is a huge snow mastiff with white hair. The head is as big as a fight, the tiger-shaped dog body is like a wolf and a tiger, with hanging eyes, thick lips, four legs like pillars, and a flagpole with a tail. The height of the shoulder is close to one meter.
The big dog stood there, lazy and arrogant, as if tired even with a move of his eyelids.
The old man was full of silver hair, with a clear face, with a pair of gray eyes open, facing the surroundings blankly. It turned out to be a blind man.
He boring gongs in his hand, and chanting words while beating: All things are born without cultivating the useless and morals, and the world is diverse. Craftsmen are inseparable from the virtuous gentleman. , Unpopular, had no choice but to be friends with dogs and monkeys, stunners could hardly make a hundred careers, three hundred and sixty lines picked up the cheapest beggars, wandering around the world, all over the world, home, first arrived at the precious land, the flowers were all entangled. , Youdao is not strong enough to go to the belly, so I had to set up a small venue for my children to perform some tricks for everyone, to show all the gentlemen to have fun, and to reward the old men with three full meals.
As soon as the boring gong rang, the monkey played with double hammers, practicing Tai Chi cannon hammers, and saw this little thing standing in the field, first holding his fists and saluting the surrounding people, after winking his eyebrows, he suddenly raised the double hammers, lifting the weight lightly. , Rubbing his body back and forth, practicing as fast as lightning.
The rhythm of boring gongs is getting faster and faster. The monkey's playing is rising. From time to time, he throws his hammer into the air and catches it with his hands. The scene is really thrilling and exciting. Everyone cheered one after another. After the monkey had beaten a set of hammering techniques, the old man turned the boring gong over and started begging around for money.
The crowd was indifferent, only a few people put some change in the boring gong. The old man seemed to be accustomed to this, and sighed: "The scenery in the capital is really good. People who think it is a land of great wealth and talents are too high to look at the tricks of the little old man. I'm a great performer!"
He received the boring gong, but took out the steel whip from the tattered convertible. The guy had the thickness of a duck egg, a total of nine knots, a section of three inches, and a total length of nine inches and nines. It is made of fine iron and steel, and the weight is not under fifty catties. The old man held it in his hand but seemed to be holding a lantern, holding a few flowers in his hand, and suddenly threw it into the air. The monkey lost his double hammer, jumped into the air to catch the steel whip, and held it in both hands. Live, turned around and ran at the big dog and smashed over.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the white mastiff hurriedly ran away. The monkey was chasing with a steel whip, and in one fell swoop, he smashed a brick that the old man had placed on the ground.
The old man raised his voice: "This is called Lian Di Ting Xiang, we are playing with real things!"
The white mastiff ran swiftly around the chopstick-thick wooden sticks, with the monkey chasing after him. There were a few times when the monkey lifted a steel whip and smashed it down, all of which were worthy of hitting a white mastiff, but they smashed the bricks on the ground to pieces. The scene was very funny and shocking.
The old man said: "Dear Ming, something is wrong. My Monkey King met a tiger head monster. I remembered the past and couldn’t stop. This white mastiff is the eyes of the old man. When the beast was beaten and killed, I became a real blind man. Good-hearted people, please help me persuade this beast. Give some candy money, and this beast can stop. If you don’t believe it, you will throw it away. A few down."
This really worked, and many curious idlers couldn't help but throw out the money and throw it into the venue. The monkey really saved face. Seeing the money, he immediately lost the steel whip, ran to pick up the money on the ground and handed it to the old man.
Chen Miao held the old cat Kuidou through the small square, and saw the crowd gathered, and the sound of gongs sounded beautiful. Chen Ju wanted to go there and take a look at the excitement. At this time, the old cat in her arms suddenly jumped off, biting Chen Ju's trouser leg and dragging it towards home.
The old man took the money from the little monkey and seemed to be even more excited. He held up the money and shouted, "Xinye artist Guo Chunxiao thanks Jingcheng men for the reward!"
Chen Miao ignored the old cat's intentions and insisted on standing among the crowd watching the excitement. Seeing this, he smiled softly and said: "This old man's ability to turn his eyes is true. Where can a really blind man drive?"
The old man’s ears were very clever, he immediately turned his head to face Chen Miao, and said, “It is a holy place for humanity at the feet of the emperor. There are so many experts. The old man can’t hide his tricks from real people.” , Slammed a fist in the direction of Chen Miao, and said: "Take advantage of your interest, and then I will show you a white lion savior program. Please this expert friend to taste and taste again."
Chen Miao's temperament has always been tough. She has already seen that the gangster artist in front of her is extraordinary, but she has deep confidence in her own security capabilities, and she has to see what tricks the other party wants to play. So watch it quietly. After a few moments, the old cat Kuidou saw her unwilling to move, so he had to squat down to her feet and watched vigilantly.
The old man took out the boring gong again and struck it hurriedly. The monkey moved when he heard the sound, ran over to pick up the double hammer and played again. As the sound of the gong became more and more rapid, the scope of the monkey's practice continued to expand, throwing the hammer high around the field, and then gently catching it, it looked dangerous, and the amusing people around evaded one after another.
Suddenly, with the sound of the gong, the monkey threw the hammer high, but seemed to accidentally throw a parabola and directly hit Chen Miao, who was prominent in the crowd.
The crowd was in an uproar, evasive in horror.
The old cat Kuidou leaped up in the air, blocking the hammer from hitting Chen Miao. At this moment, a white shadow suddenly jumped over. It was the giant white mastiff dog that threw Chen Miao to the ground, opened his mouth wide, and suddenly bit Chen Miao's collar.
The old man doing business yelled badly, raising the wooden pole in his hand and coming over to beat the dog. Suddenly, a large cloud of white smoke exploded centering on him, blocking the sight of the surroundings strictly.
When the smoke and dust cleared and the agents of the Foreign Affairs Bureau who secretly protected Chen Miao rushed over, only the old cat with a mouthful of monkey hair and bloodstained angry was left in the arena.
There was an underground manhole cover in the yard. The other party was ready to escape from here. Someone responded from below. When the old cat chased it, the cover was closed. It was entangled by the monkey. Wear the lid of the well.
On the way back to Beijing, Li Muye heard the news of Chen Miao's disappearance. He suddenly felt like five thunderstorms, and his concern was chaotic. The Xiaoye brother, who was calm and calm like an iceberg when the danger came, was almost confused. Upon returning to the capital, he hurried to Chen Binghui's office.
Chen Binghui's mood was equally urgent, but after all, he was in a high position, and he couldn't be as headstrong as Brother Ono. And he learned the news for the first time. After the initial anger and worry, he has gradually calmed down and is facing this big problem in a relatively rational way.
The importance of Chen Miao is self-evident. For the Republican espionage community, she is not only a hero, but also a key figure who knows countless Xinmi. Her disappearance means that countless spy agents will face unpredictable risks. It also means that many ongoing investigations, undercover work and other work must be stopped immediately. For Chen Binghui and Li Muye, she is still the most important and respected relative.
Li Muye was in a mess. He knew that this was wrong, but it was difficult to sort out his thoughts and analyze the case, so he had to pin his hopes on Ahui.
Chen Binghui said that the other party used extraordinary methods, which must have been done by first-rate figures from the eight gates of the world. They had the ability to directly assassinate the second sister, but they chose a more troublesome way to capture them alive. Obviously they had other purposes. I believe that news will arrive soon.
He got the clues out, and Li Muye followed his words with a thought, saying: "The eight gates of the world outside the world are not in the five elements outside the three realms, but in fact they still have inextricable connections with the world. Before they do it, they don’t know who my mother is. If they know, but they dare to do it, it shows that they have a reason to break the boat. No matter what the reason, there is no choice for me."
Chen Binghui said: "Do you want to take the initiative?"
Li Muye nodded and said, "I know they will pass on news sooner or later, but if others can wait, I can't afford it."
Chen Binghui said: "You don't have clues in your hands. People from outside the world have always been secretive, and there is a huge crowd. Where are you going to find someone?"
Li Muye said: "They have completed the most difficult step. If they want to send a message to threaten us, there should have been movement at this time. They did not do this, indicating that the other party may have another purpose."
Chen Binghui immediately thought of another possibility and said: "You mean the other party's purpose is to get us to the bait?"
Li Muye groaned: "I can't be sure of anything. The only thing I can be sure of is that no matter whether it is a trap or something else, I have no choice, and no matter what the other party's purpose is, this matter will definitely not end there. Maybe They will use a better way to contact me. If that's the case, I hope you can give me some time and space to solve it by myself."
Chen Binghui said: "You are the master of the special transfer office. You are responsible for the matter of public and private..." (End of this chapter)