Chapter 1684

"On the 22nd, let me tell you the truth... Recently, Lord Canghai urged me very urgently. The information of that ceremony is very important. If there is no specific information within three days, I may become a lame!" The tea owner is no longer as elegant as he used to be, and his whole life seems decadent.

His face was a little greasy, and his beard and hair looked like they had not been looked at for several days. Under the projection, the ashtray on the coffee table where he is sitting is full of cigarette butts and cigarette ends.

The thin captain looked at his boss's miserable appearance. His eyes shrank slightly. He seemed to understand something in his heart. He nodded to the tea owner firmly, "boss, don't worry, I will definitely report the information of the ceremony to you in three days!"

The tea owner shook his head bitterly, threw half of his cigarettes on the high-end sheepskin carpet and stamped them out. He rarely recovered a little calm.

"Don't be in a hurry to get information. The first priority for you to get information in the insect group is not to expose yourself! You are the only one who has been sent to the insect group and passed the examination safely. I will explain to Lord Canghai. In a word, just try your best! "

With these words, the tea master looked straight into the eyes of the thin captain. When the color of firmness in his pupils slowly disappeared, the tea master just breathed out a foul breath.

No. 22, the best and most important chess piece, should never be exposed now. Doing so will only ruin all the efforts they have made in the past two years.

On the 22nd, he nodded reluctantly. In fact, there was some helplessness in his heart. His qualifications in the past two years have long been enough for promotion. However, he has always refused to be promoted many times on the ground of being used to grass-roots training. This is a helpless practice.

It's the limit for him to be a team leader. He has to take brain worms to go up one level! Once the brain bug is taken, it goes without saying that his undercover identity will definitely be exposed at the first time!

The tea master looked at his most important subordinate and gave him a few words of encouragement to remind him not to expose his identity in any case. When he finished these unimportant words, he cut off the projection.

The thin captain, No.22, sat cross legged in the dark and narrow chamber, closed his eyelids and thought quietly, which was a kind of relaxation.

On weekdays, he gets along with his colleagues and trains with his subordinates in the team. He always puts on a false face to deal with them. Even at night, he does not dare to spend the night with a woman in the brothel, for fear that his unconscious murmuring at night will expose himself.

Two or three years later, he didn't even know which face he pretended or which one he was.

It's only at this time that he is alone and doesn't need to deal with anyone or pretend to be perfunctory. Only at this time can he clearly realize that he is an undercover agent of hostile forces infiltrating into the insect group...

after three or five minutes' sleep, he opens his eyes and throws the samurai sword and clothes through the gap of the bathtub again . Thin body flexible twist out of the bathtub.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The atrophic muscles on the chest and back of his limbs seemed to inflate, and instantly congested and made faint noises.

He sorted out his clothes, adjusted his mood, took a shower with the shower head, put on his clothes again, and walked out of his single apartment without much delay.