Shrouded Seascape

Chapter 958: Cook noodles

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In a somewhat depressing basement in the surface city, Anna and others were having lunch.

This is her new base. In order to avoid being approached by the IMF, she now frequently changes her residence.

Li Lu ate the fish soup noodles she had packed silently, her eyes never leaving the table, and she chased Tuba who was doing drunken boxing with her milk.

Tuba swung the bottle in his hand boldly and slammed it heavily on the table, cursing loudly.

"This stuff tastes terrible! It's not milk powder, it's just starch! The ads are all fucking lies!"

"Shut up! Get out of here if you don't want to eat." Anna said impatiently. She was really annoyed with Tuba now.

From morning to night, this little guy never stops chattering, and I have to live with him. To be honest, taking care of Shanshan was not so torturous.

Li Lu quickly put down her chopsticks and stretched out her hands to her child, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. Come to mommy."

But Tuba ignored her, picked up the bottle, put it in his mouth and pecked it again, "Anna, how long do we have to wait and hide? It's too boring to watch the same TV over and over again every day. I want to go out and play."

"Hmph, if you can use your ability to get rid of the IMF's pursuit, we can go out. Otherwise, just stay here."

Anna quickly finished the remaining fish soup noodles and opened the laptop next to her again.

Hearing this, Tuba stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes. After repeating it in a coquettish voice, he turned around and threw himself into Li Lu's arms.

As Anna's fingers quickly clicked the mouse a few times, the computer interface instantly turned black, and entered a strange page, which displayed strange places all over the world.

While waiting, Anna has not been idle. She has been looking for ways to fight the IMF. It is definitely not a good choice to drag it on like this. She must take the initiative in her own hands.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Starting with the enemies of the IMF may always be a good choice. It’s just that there has been no progress so far, but that’s normal. If it were really so easy to find, it would have been infiltrated by the IMF like a sieve.

Suddenly thinking of something, Anna turned her head and looked at Li Lu beside her, "How much do you know about other organizations that fight against the IMF?"

Li Lu, who was feeding her baby, shook her head. "The organizations I infiltrated before have been dealt with by the IMF. You can't ask me anything."

"Really?" Anna suddenly looked up at her with a smile.

Li Lu said with a somewhat unwilling expression: "I know what you are going to do, but I advise you not to do it. If the IMF is a cat, then those messy organizations are just mice at best. The IMF has a powerful military force comparable to that of a powerful country, which is simply not comparable to them."

"What we have to do now is to hide and keep hiding until their attention is distracted by other troubles."

"I don't think so. If there are too many mice, they can bite the cat to death." Anna turned her gaze back to the screen.

"Ring, ring, ring~" At this time, Anna's cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and found that it was Wang Jianshe calling.

When she put the phone to her ear, she heard an exciting news.

"Come here quickly! The person you are looking for has been found!" Laocheng Diwang Jianshe's voice was a little excited, which greatly increased the authenticity of the news.

But after several previous blunders, Anna was not too excited and just said she would be there soon.

If it weren't for Wang Jianshe's inquiry, she really wouldn't have known that Charles' face was so common and that there were so many people with similar looks all over the world.

Anna sat down at the dressing table next to her and began to put on makeup. As she applied layer after layer of foundation, she still looked charming, but she didn't look like Anna at all.

After being seen through by Zhou Tao, Anna started looking for other ways to disguise herself. Compared with wearing a mask and sunglasses, this method is more convenient and covert.

Perfect makeup can completely achieve the effect of camouflage. The navy blue high-collar and the trousers that highlight the waist and hip curves make Anna look like a different person.

"Found another one? Let's let him out and see." Anna asked, sitting sideways in the guest chair. She was already prepared that it was someone else.

Wang Jianshe nodded solemnly, turned the rotating screen around, and clicked the play button.

The computer screen was rather dim, the light was insufficient, it looked as if it was approaching dusk, and the camera was very shaky.

After shaking violently a few times, a square metal box used to hold garbage appeared in the camera.

After the shaking slowed down a bit, the camera turned to the inside of the trash can.

There wasn't much trash in the bin, and it looked like it had just been taken away.

Although there wasn't much garbage, the dirty walls and the black water at the bottom of the box made Anna see how smelly it was just by looking at it.

But in such a dirty place, there was a person squatting there.

Judging from his height, he is a little boy, and his yellow hair shows that he is not well nourished.

At this moment, he did not notice that the camera was filming him, but was concentrating on his own thing, cooking noodles.

Three bricks were stood up in the shape of a Chinese character "品", and a large ceramic teacup was placed on top of the bricks. Judging from the degree of paint peeling on it, it must have been something that others did not want to throw away.

The boy pulled out a transparent plastic lighter from the pocket of his dark, baggy trousers.

After shaking it vigorously, the boy lit a piece of plastic and stuffed it under the teacup, then stuffed more combustible garbage underneath.

As the choking black smoke floated out and the flames were heating the tap water in the teacup, the boy carefully took out a bag of red-packaged instant noodles from his arms.

He opened the packaging bag, put in the noodles, sauce packets, vegetable packets, and powder packets, and he was very careful in every step.

It seems that this is not a bag of instant noodles, but a finished exquisite work of handicraft.

When the noodles were cooked, the boy didn't bother to wait. He took out a pair of dirty chopsticks and scooped up the noodles to eat. He looked really hungry.

When the boy put the noodles into his mouth, he seemed to be scalded, but he didn't dare to spit them out. He just tilted his head back, covered his mouth and breathed heavily.

Finally at this moment, the boy felt some movement outside, and he raised his head and showed his face to the camera.

The boy's face was not much cleaner than his body, but his eyes were so pure, like two black gems.

The boy seemed very happy to see the camera filming him, showing an innocent smile. "Well, if you film me with this, can I be on TV?"

The happy, innocent smile contrasts sharply with the dirty environment.

When she saw that little face, Anna's breathing began to become a little rapid.

This child looked nothing like Charles, nothing like the others.

But she recognized these eyes; this was her husband Charles!

(End of this chapter)