Chapter 836: 836 new enemies
Chapter 836 836 New Enemies
"Don't be so angry, ma'am." A man sat across from Susan without asking permission and said with a smile on his face.
He did not introduce himself. Susan looked displeased and lowered her voice and shouted: "You are not welcome here, you rude person."
"I don't think so, I think you will need me." The man still smiled, seemingly unfazed by Susan's expulsion: "I need you too, we need each other because we have a common enemy."
"I have no enemies, you should leave! If you continue to talk nonsense, I will call the waiter." Susan was already very dissatisfied. Naturally, nobles have etiquette among nobles. Being polite to a man is very off-putting to women.
After all, sitting directly next to a woman without her permission is something that makes a woman unhappy—unless you are very rich or very handsome.
The man in front of her didn't look very rich. He was at the same level as Susan at most, so Susan wasn't interested in him. He wasn't handsome either, at least not enough to make a woman swoon at first sight.
"If you don't plan to take revenge on an elf named John, then just pretend that I have never been here. Goodbye, madam." The man was very polite this time and pretended to leave.
Susan was moved by his words: she hated the entertainment group under Datang Group, and she hated the chubby elf who had been controlling her destiny over her head.
Yes, she has long since stopped daring to dream about revenge against the entire Datang Group. This kind of thing is simply not something she can accomplish - but this does not prevent her from imagining that one day she will be able to trample Tang Mo's henchman John under her feet.
Even, she felt that if she could defeat John, then Tang Mo, who was behind John, would recognize her excellence, acknowledge her efforts, re-evaluate her, and give her new opportunities.
"Stop! Who sent you?" Susan stopped the man who was about to get up and stared at the man's face and asked.
"It's boring to ask these meaningless questions... Madam, if you are really willing to join us, then don't ask so many unnecessary questions. You just need to answer me, are you willing to accept our help?" , and just be willing to help us." The man still kept smiling.
He took out a card from his arms and pushed it to Susan: "Accept the new identity, and soon you will find that your life has changed."
Susan looked down at the card that was pushed in front of her. It was made of gold, with an embossed pattern on it, and it was a ball of blazing flames.
“How are you going to help me? How do you need me to help you?” Susan asked instead of taking the card.
“This question is much more meaningful than the previous one.” The smile on the man’s face became a little brighter, because his lobbying seemed to have been successful.
So he took out another check from his arms and pushed it to Susan again: "Open a clothing factory and do the business you want to do..."
Susan saw the amount on the check was 50,000. This money could indeed allow her to support her business again.
But she did not feel that she was qualified to compete with the fashion industry of Datang Group. On the battlefield she was once familiar with, she felt that she would definitely lose.
“Don’t worry, you’ll make a profit this time!” The man saw Susan’s hesitation and explained: “Someone will help you solve the sales problem. We can take the low-end route and occupy the market first.”
“What do I have to pay?” Susan asked again.
"Take this card, and then help people who also have this card... No matter what kind of request they make, satisfy them as much as possible... and they will satisfy you as much as possible." The man replied.
"Can you... help me get rid of my husband?" Susan's eyes became fierce. As the saying goes, the first sword on the shore is to kill the person you want first.
"No problem." The man stood up and said, "Forgive me for being rude. Soon you will get the good news you want. It is guaranteed to be clean and tidy and there will be no trouble finding you. So, goodbye."
Susan made up her mind, reached out and put away the card and the check at the same time. She didn't know whether to celebrate that her husband was about to leave, so she just said expressionlessly: "Thank you."
"There is no need to thank me. What we need is loyalty, not gratitude." The man said this without looking back as he left.
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In a slightly dark corridor, hard military boots made a slight "creak" sound when stepping on the wooden floor. Although slight, it was particularly jarring in the quiet corridor.
Holding a submachine gun with a silencer, the soldier at the front stretched out his arms and clenched his fists, and the soldiers behind him stopped at the same time.
Opposite this soldier, there is also a group of people wearing black clothing and black tactical vests, which are piled with various weapons and equipment.
People on both sides have gathered on both sides of a door, all pressed against the wall, and the air is filled with tension.
The next second, they started taking action at the same time. The person responsible for covering the situation moved away, and the soldier responsible for breaking down the door kicked the iron door that looked very strong. "Boom!" With a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and two groups of soldiers swarmed in and quickly rushed into the dusty room: "Don't move! Get down! Show your hands!"
After the intensive shouting, the room became quiet again. A soldier checked the things in the room, then shook his head to his teammates on the other side: "The people have escaped."
"Impossible!" Another officer leading the team said immediately: "The intelligence department confirmed that two people entered this house. They had been staring at this door before we came over, and no one came out again..."
"There is indeed no one in the room..." the officer who checked the room said: "The layout here is very professional. At first glance, it looks like a classic spy safe house."
As he spoke, he opened the door to the bedroom: "The closet is full of dust, and the old clothes hanging have not been touched for a long time, but the floor below is very clean. Obviously... there used to be a box."
"Telegraph, battery, and pistol..." Before going in, another officer roughly guessed what was going on inside: "The two men left with the boxes, and there is nothing suspicious here."
“Yes, very professional, almost the same as our internal similar tutorials.” Looking up and down the room, the officer of this special forces once again praised his opponent.
“I’ve been using it for so long, and it must have been copied to study.” Another officer complained with a hint of displeasure.
No matter how strict the confidentiality is, the textbooks on espionage in the military academy of Tang Dynasty are no longer a secret.
This has obviously improved the overall quality of espionage personnel in other countries, making detection and prevention work more difficult.
"Let's look for it... there must be a secret door or something." As the officer said, he walked to the table in the living room and reached out to touch the tabletop.
There was no dust on the table. It had obviously been wiped by someone before - he could even guess that the other party would send messages and contacts on this table and would clean it up carefully every time and wipe the table carefully before leaving.
Because in the whole room, only the area around the table was clean - no one had taken care of the other places, and a lot of dust had fallen.
Another officer also ordered loudly: "Check every wall and the inside of the closet! See if you find anything!"
The soldiers who heard the order immediately began to check. They were not polite and just smashed the wall with their rifle butts. Some people even hammered twice with their fists to confirm the sound.
Everyone searched very carefully, and when the soldiers lifted up the floor of the living room, they finally discovered the problem.
“There is a secret door here!” The soldier who lifted up the carpet shouted excitedly, as if he had discovered a new continent.
After hearing the news, two officers came over. One of them knelt down on one knee and opened the secret door that was later modified. As the cover-like secret door was opened, the living room on the next floor came into view.
To make it easier to get down from here, there is a large wooden box placed directly opposite the secret door in the living room on the next floor.
"Ha!" The officer couldn't help but sneered when he saw the appearance inside. After carefully checking the surrounding situation, the first adventurer went directly through the secret door.
He opened the door to the room on the lower floor from the inside, and his companions who had already taken a detour also walked into the room. There was more dust in this room and there were only some footprints on the ground.
Just by looking at the falling dust, you can guess that there is nothing worth studying in the room. Everything is very simple, and it is almost the escape hatch of the safe house on the upper floor.
"How cunning." Knowing that this trip was in vain, the leading officer couldn't help but sigh: "The run was very clean, and there was no sloppiness at all."
"Yeah, we didn't catch these two guys in the end." Another officer nodded: "I thought I could catch a big fish this time."
"They are very vigilant, and... they don't seem to be short of funds." The leading officer expressed his analysis: "They can buy two houses in Linshui, which shows that they have a lot of money."
"It's different from the intelligence agencies of other countries, both in terms of style and targets." Another officer also echoed: "Their goal is economic intelligence, and their methods are also different from those of other empires." the difference."
"It's hard to write a report..." After sighing, the leading officer walked out of the room: "Close the team! Have someone check the information at the property sales office to see if... there are any clues."
“That’s all.” Another officer followed and walked out.
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Two updates today, one day off: the second update is later, you can watch it tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)