"What a hearty breakfast, burp"
I have to say that the early morning meal made Li Feng really feel like he came from the countryside, including toast, butter bread, laxative fruit, and coke. Sugar coffee, paired with a piece of butter-fried fish, let’s not talk about the taste.
At least, nutrition and food management can be said to be the ultimate in humanization.
Li Feng picked a fish bone, picked his teeth, and looked at the other people who were looking at him with disgust, maybe because there was a hot girl sitting opposite him.
If it weren’t for the surrounding uniformed guards guarding the dining area with loaded guns and ammunition, Li Feng would probably be suspicious and might have to play real-person k-pop with him.
While I was tasting whether there was too much sugar in this cup of coffee, the iron door of the restaurant was opened with a clattering sound.
"Mr. Mister Li Feng, please come with us"
The visitor stood tall and walked to where Li Feng was, using standard British, He said to him coldly.
Li Feng, who was sitting in his seat, was playing with a plastic coffee cup, squinting at the Persian cat lady opposite who was chewing slowly, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. After sleeping all night, he still I thought I had forgotten myself.
"Sorry, I don't speak British, I'm from"
Senior Agent Gaspar's face turned ugly for a moment. This man holding a diplomatic passport actually It was said that he did not know the international common language, but his pronunciation of British was obviously very standard just now. He didn't know whether the young man in front of him was playing tricks on him or if he was really playing tricks on him.
Taking a deep breath, the detective glanced at the lady who was eating opposite Li Feng, a strange color flashed deep in his eyes, and then said to Li Feng calmly.
"Frommi"
Li Feng shrugged towards the Persian cat, smiled mischievously, clenched his hands into fists, and shook his buttocks in front of the detective. Always attached to the stool and never left.
Agent Gaspar sneered, but still took the key handed over by the guard and unlocked Li Feng from the cuffs that had restrained him all night.
"free" freedom
Taking a deep breath of air, Li Feng stood up with a strange smile and followed the increasingly indifferent agent away. As for the Persian cat, He stopped holding the spoon in his hand, frowned, and looked at the agent who took Li Feng out.
She really can't tell what is real and what is fake now. It is true that she was "sent" in, but it is also true that the camera on this man was not found. She also showed off to herself, which she saw with her own eyes, so everything now became fake in her eyes.
The empty room is like a separate interrogation room. There is a piece of pitch black glass directly opposite the seat. Anyone who has watched many movies will know at a glance that this is a single layer of glass. , Li Feng came in and looked at the glass intently, as if guessing whether there was anyone behind him.
“I’m very sorry, last nightAfter receiving reports from enthusiastic citizens, some people witnessed you engaging in espionage. For the sake of national defense and security, we have taken control measures against you."
The other side finally called an interpreter, the one who had just opened Li Feng's handcuffs. The uniformed agent clasped his hands together and spoke to Li Feng seriously, not knowing whether he was telling the truth or a lie.
"Wow, wow, wow, we are having normal business dealings, but we got such a result from your country. Disrespectful treatment, if no incriminating evidence is found, I will reserve the right to prosecute you."
Li Feng slapped his hands directly on the table, like an angry bull, but his eyes still did not look at the person in front of him. Instead, the agent stared at the black one-way glass, pinched his wrist that was a little red after being tortured, and sat down again with a relaxed and nervous expression after two seconds.
"Of course, this is the case. It's your right, but we have evidence of your contact with overseas intelligence organizations. You can try whether the judge will believe you or the facts."
The uniformed agent sitting opposite looked calm, as if he was worried about the truth. Li Feng was not afraid at all, and even took a photo of Li Feng and the CIA staff toasting and drinking on the table.
At this time, he was also staring at it. Li Feng's face seemed to be trying to find some flaw.
However, the young man opposite never followed the routine.
"It turns out they really did. It's an intelligence agency. I thought they were madmen, a madman and a female cousin."
Suddenly, Li Feng's face suddenly looked frightened, and he used his acting skills to the fullest. His fingers trembled and he clicked on the photo.
The uniformed detective originally asked casually, trying to get something out of him, but unexpectedly, the person opposite actually opened his mouth. He didn’t have to look back. It was as if everyone had seen what the colonel's face looked like at this time.
"Did you admit that you were conducting espionage in your country?"
"No, it was just a chat. They said that their Mr. Zt might not live for two months, no, maybe one month. Forgive me for not speaking good British. They might try to take away other people's lives through illegal means. Let me think about it, what is it called? , John plowing the dirt."
"I thought they were crazy. That bitch actually wanted to seduce me at night and shut me up. You know, but they may be wrong. We just came here simply. "Trade"
A serious lie may be too exaggerated, or the news may be too explosive, exceeding the threshold of ordinary people's acceptance. The other party does not listen at all, and does not look extremely excited when receiving top-secret information. It's just that his facial expression is colder. He looks like a fool.
"Why are they telling you this? Are you kidding me?"
" No, sir, so I say they are crazy. However, I like to tell the truth. I ask you to remember today’s conversation. It’s best to record it. I’m afraid they may be telling the truth when they are drunk.”
Waving his hand, Li Feng looked at the black glass with interest, grinned, believe it or not, it’s up to you, but after two months, you will know what the late “truth” is. Now The less you believe it, the better. You will be slapped in the face when something happens.
Whether this photo and the conversation record can be used as evidence depends on whether Fo Bo Le is eager for revenge. This time, Fo Bo Le is clear. Knowing that it was his group who did it, Cia, who didn't get the photo, had to hold his nose and admit that there was a fight between the gangsters in the building. They had to find a place to vent their anger.
The Gaul family in their country had to vent their anger. It's time to hook up, and the CIA doesn't need to think about it. As an overseas intelligence agency, it will definitely interfere and interrupt the handshake process between the two families.
When they meet God on the ground, it will be Gaul. When the time comes, Gaul's boss will definitely not miss the opportunity to stab the CIA with a knife. When the two intelligence agencies inside and outside the Eagle are in a state of dog-eating and dog-fighting, they will naturally have no time to care about the handshake between the two companies.
Everything was planned when he was arrested, so Li Feng smiled happily when he was arrested. According to tradition, behind the one-way glass is usually the recording and video studio, where the boss stays.
There is a huge difference between what Gao Lu said and what Li Feng said about this matter. If Li Feng said it, it would be a malicious attempt to sow discord within them, but if Gao Lu secretly spoke to them, then Just hand him a sharp knife.
Li Feng is not interested in who did this dirty thing between the two families, but he is very interested in taking advantage of this rare opportunity to take revenge on the CIA, and he almost capsized in the gutter. Even though he had to pay training fees, Li Feng dared to put him on the street lamp to cool off.
He is not a god-level prophet anyway. It must be what the CIA accidentally revealed when he was drunk. , sent the Persian cat here at night to sacrifice his body and stop Li Feng's mouth. The logic is clear and interconnected.
"You can leave, but if you continue to contact each other in private, Maybe he will come in again."
He took Li Feng's belongings and poured them on the table himself. The uniformed agent swept his eyes through them, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he glanced at the glass behind him. Taking Li Feng out
“No more playing, let’s go”
Just after being taken out of this residential prison far away from the Iron Tower, Li Feng looked at the other people who were also released and smiled. They nodded. As a result, not long after they were happy, another group of uniformed agents appeared in front of them.
The handcuffs that had not been released for more than ten minutes were handcuffed again after they had just left the door. Li Feng and others have it in their hands.
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