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Chapter 137, Lie down(1/2)

 The surroundings were instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at what just happened in shock.

Shock!

Public!

In broad daylight!

How dare someone do that!

"Doctor Xia..."

"Doctor Xia..."

Someone whispered quietly to himself.

Does Zhang Yong know that the female doctor he is holding is named Xia?

Of course, that would be her name after pretending to be Chinese. She is not Chinese. She should have a Chinese name.

Does she belong to the special high school? Does she belong to the Tongji Institution? The Tanjiang Institution?

Is the orchid mechanism more familiar to those who swim in it?

In Hu Bin's confession, he mentioned the Lan Agency, indicating that the Lan Agency has appeared.

Now that the orchid mechanism has appeared, have the plum mechanism, chrysanthemum mechanism, and bamboo mechanism also appeared? Is it that the Chinese have never noticed it?

The Yue Bandits' secret service was quite arbitrary. Before the Yue Bandits surrendered, they destroyed all the information. Therefore, future generations would mistake their research for not being very thorough.

We know that there is such an organization, but the relevant details and its history are unclear.

"Well……"

Suddenly the sole of my foot hurt.

But the female spy stepped on his feet.

Haha. She is worthy of being called a female spy. She reacts very quickly. Her heels are on point.

She was not wearing high heels, but flat shoes. Without professional training, she would not be able to step on her heels at all.

People who have not received professional training don't know how to escape like that.

How to step on it and where to step on it are all important.

Okay, let me go for now.

Zhang Yong released his legs and stepped back to prevent the wrong side from counterattacking.

What if she has a knife?

"rogue!"

"Beauty, what's your name?"

"roll!"

Doctor Xia was very angry.

Angrily, he turned into the nearby corridor and disappeared.

Zhang Yong smiled, waved his legs, and shouted to the people around him: "It's gone, it's gone. Is there anything good to see? Haven't you seen it?"

As he said that, he took out the Fuxing Society's ID card with his legs and drove away the people around him.

Several garrison soldiers rushed in. Seeing his ID, they backed away silently. Zhang Yong also turned around and returned to the ward.

Song Ziyu was right behind him, lying leisurely in the corridor and watching.

Zhang Yong glanced at her and shrugged.

Have I seen it all? Is he such a scumbag? Stay away from him.

If I hadn't disowned the Song family, he would have eaten me long ago. But if I had disowned the Song family, he couldn't afford to offend me. So, I'll leave quickly!

Out of sight is pure.

"Her name is Xia Lan." Song Ziyu said in the corridor, "She is her friend."

"My friend?" Zhang Yong's thoughts suddenly stirred.

Xia Lan? Moon spy. What is her goal? Is she close to Song Ziyu?

My mind slowly opened up. Approach Song Ziyu first, and then approach the Song family?

If she asks for information, there are only two ways.

First, in the Army General Hospital, collect intelligence through your own ears. Remember, summarize, analyze, and summarize what others inadvertently revealed to form intelligence.

The second is to get close to a certain core person. Then get information from that core person’s presence.

Obviously, the intelligence obtained by the latter is of higher quality.

Truly confidential information cannot be circulated in the hospital. No one will leak the secret easily.

Those beautiful spies must have their own goals.

Beauty, for a man, is not the best leg. It has been tried and tested throughout the ages.

So, here comes the question——

Who is Fang Muyu’s target?

Who is Xia Lan's target?

Confuse……

Determined to find out.

Suddenly, I came to Song Ziyu's side.

"Ask me something."

"explain."

"Does Xia Lan have a boyfriend?"

"No. She has just returned from studying abroad. Did she study at Stanford?"

"Stanford?"

Zhang Yong secretly smacked his tongue.

It seems that the female doctor has a very high artistic quality!

How high?

As high as three or four stories.

Where can a medical student from Stanford work as a spy?

Are you sure Yue Kou isn't overdoing the job?

Oh, the top leaders of the Yue Kou have always favored boys over girls and looked down upon women. In their eyes, women are nothing more than tools.

In the spy agency, women are more of a tool among tools.

Including their bodies, they are nothing but tools. No one will pity them.

"I definitely don't know about Stanford."

"heard about it."

"Oh? Who did I hear that from?"

"He used to live in the sea. I heard it from the foreign devils. In Canada, what state is it in?"

"California."

"Oh, add, add..."

Zhang Yong shut up.

Okay, that name is indeed a bit difficult to pronounce.

But in Song Ziyu's opinion, Zhang Yong had never heard of the name of the state.

In her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little sense of superiority. Finally, she had something that was better than her fault. She was not so helpless.

"He helps me pursue Xia Lan!"

"What?"

"Don't I like beautiful women? He helps me! Dr. Xia Lanfu, it's helpful for me, and it's useful for him too."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was sure that Song Ziyu’s thinking was a little abnormal.

Do you think I'm the first wife to help my husband take a concubine? I've made myself more virtuous than the queens in ancient times. I'm really convinced.

"he's gone!"
To be continued...
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