roccoschili Chapter 138 Zuo Shuangtao is drunk
Chapter 138 Zuo Shuangtao is drunk
Wencai drove a Ford sedan and pulled Zuo Shuangtao and Liang Runsheng to the International Hotel. They spent a few dozen dollars to eat some steak, truffle lamb chops, snails stewed in red wine, caviar, king crab and other Western dishes.
In fact, it’s not that Wencai has no money, but mainly because his vision limits his spending.
Before he traveled through time, the best thing he had seen in movies and TV was caviar, which was more expensive than gold and he would eat it one by one.
Just like Liu Hua in the movie selling flour, eating caviar spoonful by spoonful with great generosity, which is the limit of wealth that ordinary people can imagine.
In fact, the real aristocrats of the Republic of China would not eat bloody steaks from foreigners, but would eat raw, cold and fishy fish fillets and caviar like the devils.
If you want to eat, eat the good things that are truly good for your health and replenish your qi and blood. Those good things cannot be shown on TV or in movies.
"Commander Zuo, do you mind if I don't greet you well?"
"It's delicious. The food of foreigners is so delicious."
Zuo Shuangtao looks like a rich lady sent by her superiors, while Wencai looks like a country boy.
A welcoming party cannot be without wine!
Liang Runsheng kept flattering Zuo Shuangtao and persuaded her to drink little by little.
The little girl drank too much and fell on the table with a red face.
Liang Runsheng saw that Zuo Shuangtao was drunk, so he handed over a key and said, "Boss, all right, I'll get you a room in the hotel. Today is your new job, so let's pray for good luck. I hope you will have smooth sailing and a prosperous career in the future."
Wencai cursed as soon as he heard it: "Shut up, don't I have women to play with? Do I need to pick up corpses?"
"I'm sorry, boss. It's my fault. I don't use my brain when doing things. You want to play slowly..."
Liang Runsheng was about to slap himself as he spoke.
"Okay, go back to the bureau first, take my official seal and complete the employment procedures as soon as possible. Spend some money to speed up the process."
As he spoke, Wencai took the key, threw two hundred yuan to Liang Runsheng, and picked up Zuo Shuangtao.
"Boss, top floor, presidential suite!"
Liang Runsheng's voice sounded from behind.
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Zuo Shuangtao felt dizzy and was suddenly thrown onto a large spring bed. Then a pair of hands began to strip off her clothes.
She tried to struggle but her whole body was too weak and she finally lost consciousness.
When I woke up, I found it was already night.
Her whole body was sore. She was naked and covered with a white quilt, sleeping on the big bed in the hotel.
"Oh no, I got caught!"
What the instructor at the spy school had said about how rich people in society deal with women instantly flooded Zuo Shuangtao's mind, making her eyes red.
Double peaches. Double peaches.
I didn't expect that someone would take advantage of me on my first day!
Where did all the social knowledge and spy skills that we usually learn go?
The first time was with an old man!
Maybe it's not just one person, maybe that little gangster flatterer is also involved.
I killed them!
The more Zuo Shuangtao thought about it, the angrier he became, as if he wanted to hide the palm thunder on his thigh.
Of course the gun is gone.
She hurriedly looked for the gun and finally found her palm-blaster pistol and a piece of letter paper in the cabinet beside the bed.
"Commander Zuo, you are drunk. Runsheng and I have to go to work, so we will leave first.
You vomited all over yourself, so I asked the waitress to change your clothes. There are new clothes nearby. You should have a good rest and go to work at the bureau tomorrow.
Your subordinate, Xu Wencai, respectfully presents this."
The handwriting on the letter paper was written quite well with a carbon fountain pen, and some of the characters were in simplified Chinese.
Since the Republic of China and the May Fourth Movement, enlightened intellectuals have advocated simplifying text.
The government has not agreed, but many young people are using simplified Chinese characters in private to show that they are new generation humans and open-minded people.
In the Republic of China, simplified Chinese characters were equivalent to Martian language and were only circulated among young people.
Zuo Shuangtao often uses it when writing to her sisters, but she didn't expect that this old weirdo could also use it.
After seeing the envelope, Zuo Shuangtao immediately checked his body.
As an agent, she knows about physiology.
When I saw that it was still intact, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was sent down by my superiors, so they dare not do anything rash. Asking the waitress to change clothes is quite sophisticated."
In fact, there was no waitress. Wencai always did things directly. Zuo Shuangtao vomited all over, and he changed his clothes directly.
After writing so many words, she felt no more pain in her heart.
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The next day, Zuo Shuangtao went to work and saw only Liang Runsheng but no trace of Wencai.
"Liang Runsheng, where's Xu Wencai? He hasn't come to work yet so late."
Zuo Shuangtao once again pretended to be a special envoy.
"The boss has a big business, and he has a lot of people to do. I don't know where he went."
Liang Runsheng replied, then lowered his head and wrote down the outline his boss had mentioned yesterday about rectifying the ghosts in Shanghai and standardizing the production of zombies.
Yesterday, Zuo Shuangtao was busy drinking and eating, so Wencai told Liang Runsheng about the Demon Suppression Bureau's next plan.
Although Liang Runsheng appears to be a gangster, he is actually an excellent student with some knowledge and is capable of making a plan.
Zuo Shuangtao was free and was sitting in front of the director's desk trimming her nails.
She had contacted the Women's Secret Service in Jinling yesterday.
Her supervisor said her job was to stay beside Director Xu and be on standby.
She didn't want to ask anymore whether they wanted to assassinate the big shot of the Wang Puppet regime, as the phone had already been hung up.
She didn't dare to make any more phone calls. The female spy manual stated that one should contact superiors as little as possible to avoid unnecessary incidents.
Wencai skipped work the next day because Lu Qiubai was missing.
The news came from Ouyang Han, who was very close to Lu Qiubai. As soon as he learned the news, he immediately asked Wencai to come to the underground secret room to discuss how to save Lu Qiubai.
Zheng Haisheng is also in the underground secret room.
"It must be what happened last time. Lu Qiubai has exposed his whereabouts."
Zheng Haisheng said.
"Not necessarily. The last incident happened more than two months ago. If it had been exposed, Lu Qiubai would have been arrested long ago. Brother Qiubai was too bold to write. I guess something he wrote offended some big boss."
"I know who did it?"
Wencai suddenly said something.
"Who?"
Ouyang Han and Zheng Haisheng asked in unison.
"Ding Li."
"Feng Jingyao's number one warrior, the boss of Zhabei District, and the pear peeling king Ding Li."
"Yes, that's him. Leave it to me. If you have any questions, come find me at Sihai or call me."
There is no time to delay in saving people, so Wencai left immediately.
Wencai knew what Ding Li did, so naturally he still relied on the Shanghai Bund plot.
In the drama Shanghai Bund, Lu Qiubai reported that Feng Jingyao was selling opium, and Ding Li stood up for his boss and burned Lu Qiubai to death.
Xu Wenqiang was tricked by Wencai and no one knows where he has hidden.
But according to the plot, Lu Qiubai's disappearance is closely related to Ding Li.
I just don't know whether Ding Li had the ruthlessness to burn Lu Qiubai to death.
Compared to Xu Wenqiang's cruelty, Ding Li is even more cruel and evil.
It’s easy to find Ding Li!
Ding Li’s official business is the Seventh Heaven Nightclub, and you can find Ding Li anywhere.
Qichongtian cannot compare with the three super first-tier nightclubs, Baojing, Da Shanghai and Paramount, but it is also a first-tier nightclub in Shanghai.
This nightclub was originally owned by a Shanghai tycoon named Lao Jin. After Ding Li came to power, Lao Jin's family was destroyed and he also took in his concubine Jia Yiren.
Killing her husband and taking her wife, Ding Li is quite like Meng De.
Nightclubs only open after dark. When Wencai arrived at the Seventh Heaven, the lights were already on and the extravagant nightlife had begun.
The Seventh Heaven is not like Qin Wuye's Shanghai, which is called a nightclub but is actually a boring formal place.
The Seventh Heaven is a genuine, authentic, and informative pornographic venue.