The cigarette in the Asian woman's hand shook and fell to the ground.
"Shit." The woman bent down to pick up the cigarette, didn't even ask for a light, and turned and left, obviously thinking Qin Muye was a lunatic.
Qin Muye fiddled with his lighter in frustration, and continued to search the crowd for possible targets with a gloomy face.
He was somewhat worried that his local comrades might have been in danger.
Since Wang Qiaochun has been confirmed to have defected to the enemy, he used to be a special agent and even stayed in Country M for half a year. He must be familiar with our network.
Moreover, he should know that as long as the news that he is still alive spreads back to the country, the country will definitely order the extermination of the traitor.
It is impossible for Wang Qiaochun to stay in one place and wait for death. It is not easy to find him.
Chu Jiangnan asked Qin Muye to contact the local contact after arriving in New York, but Qin Muye didn't know whether the contact was still safe.
Just as he was frowning in thought, a short man with a wretched appearance approached.
The man pointed at the metal lighter in Qin Muye's hand and asked:
"Brother, can you lend me a light?"
The other person was only as tall as Qin Muye's chin. Qin Muye lowered his head and could see his slightly balding forehead.
"She is so ugly and has such dark skin, she looks like someone from India. She can't be a 'rose with thorns'."
Qin Muye thought so and ignored the man.
Seeing that Qin Muye ignored him, the man seemed a little anxious and whispered, "This is potato."
Qin Muye was stunned and repeated his code, "Potato, potato. This is beef."
The man's eyes flashed, and he continued, "Is it an American cow or an Indian cow?"
Qin Muye replied: "My hometown is even cooler."
The English code words seem to be illogical, but in fact only those who are familiar with Chinese puns can understand them.
After completing the secret code connection, the man whispered, "Are you Falcon?"
Qin Muye nodded and asked in disbelief:
“Are you a rose with thorns?”
The man smiled shyly, "A surprise, huh?"
It was indeed surprising. Qin Muye would never have thought that a man who looked even more wretched than Ah San would dare to call himself "Rose"!
The man pulled Qin Muye and said, "Follow me."
Qin Muye followed the man out of the bar.
They crossed several dim streets and encountered two drunks who tried to stop them and rob them, but were easily dealt with by Qin Muye.
"You're quite skilled!" The man looked a little excited and spoke in Chinese.
After entering an old apartment, they stopped in front of a room on the second floor. Qin Muye saw a wooden sign nailed to the door - "Peter Pan Private Detective Agency".
"Are you a private detective?" Qin Muye asked.
"It's a way of hiding one's identity so that one can get information easily."
The room was a bit messy, almost impossible to stand in. There were a lot of sundries and dirty clothes piled on the floor.
The only place that looked tidy was the desk.
There were some documents and books piled on the table, as well as an old typewriter.
Peter Pan pointed to a worn-out sofa chair and said, "Sit down first, I'll clean it up."
He pushed things here and there, threw them into a corner of the room, and then sat down on a mottled leather-backed wooden chair opposite Qin Muye.
"The conditions are simple and cannot be compared with those in China. Don't mind."
"It doesn't matter."
Qin Muye knew that these field liaisons lived in terror at all times, were under great mental stress, and did not have sufficient funding. He had no reason to dislike their living habits.
"The organization has arranged for us to search for Wang Qiaochun and kill him on the spot if we find him.
This guy is so cunning, as soon as he arrived in the United States, he turned himself in as an informant for the FBI.
We were ready to shoot him from the moment he got off the plane, but unfortunately we missed.
A female comrade also sacrificed herself, otherwise you wouldn’t have had to come all the way from the country.”
"Are all the other comrades safe?"
"After learning that Wang Qiaochun might still be alive, all the comrades here were evacuated.
A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and no one else knows where I am."
Qin Muye felt a little relieved.
"Can we still find Wang Qiaochun's trace now?"
"We can't find him. This guy is too cunning. And now the FBI is protecting him. Even if he shows up, it will be difficult for us to take action."
Qin Muye asked again: "The previous fixed contact code has been abolished, right?"
Peter Pan said, "It has been abolished and the third temporary plan has been activated. Wang Qiaochun doesn't know about this system. I am the only one among all the field staff who has received training. The basic code has been issued."
Qin Muye pondered for a moment and decided, "Then let's use the old contact code and lure the snake out."
Peter Pan was a little worried. "Wang Qiaochun should be able to guess that we changed the code. Will he be fooled?"
Qin Muye sneered, "He will. Since he has surrendered to the FBI and needs its protection, he must be eager to demonstrate his value.
They intercepted Lao Ma's intelligence. Even if Wang Qiaochun had some guesses in his mind, he would not say them out loud.
We only have one chance, and they won’t be fooled next time.”
The two began to discuss the details.
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