deep invasion

Chapter 23 Task ②

In Shanghai in September, the air is still full of heat and humidity.The scorching sun overhead was so fierce that many pedestrians hurriedly got into the taxis at the door.

Han Huan tore up the ticket and threw it into the trash can at the exit of the terminal.

He used a fake ID card with the surname Li on the ticket.

This time there is no foreign aid for the mission in Shanghai, and the specific location is also a bit of a headache.

Jing'an District is one of the most prosperous areas in Shanghai. It is only a stone's throw away from the Huaihai Road business district and adjacent to Jing'an Temple, where there are many people.The use of long-range sniper killing will definitely cause large-scale panic.

This is what the Ninth Bureau does not want to see, and it also means that he needs to take a close-range assassination.

From the invitation letter to the personnel route analysis, he only had seven days to prepare.

The information the man gave him was not particularly detailed. Except for the official information, there were not many parts related to the target's private life, and it was difficult to see the target's life rules from it.And this task came suddenly, he didn't see the invitation letter that had been sent out two weeks ago.

Such a mindless task often fell on him when he was in the army, and it is perfect for testing him who has just finished the experiment.

Thinking of the man's smiling face, Han Huan had the urge to sigh.

Also in the political arena, with the same high position and weight, this Zeng Chu who is always smiling and looks very gentle is not dissimilar to the Second Young Master Gu who has a cheerful smile.

It's just that, in the past, when he and Gu Jing were still together, Gu Jing always restrained the side that represented struggle and power in front of him, willingly playing the role of a gentle and somewhat willful lover.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, he quietly looked at the person next to him, and vaguely felt that this way of getting along was a bit wrong. The next day, all the words he had prepared were blocked by the man's good morning kiss with sandalwood fragrance.

When they were in love, Gu Jing never seemed to care how the two got along.

Busy at work, the two often live in different places. After finally waiting for the holidays, they get along after a few nights and then separate. Young people often have more physical contact than pure verbal communication.

It's really a mistake of beauty.

While thinking, Han Huan took his piano case, got his room card at the front desk of the hotel, and strode towards his room.

Behind him...something seemed wrong.

Someone is patting him.

Han Huan turned his head, only to see two girls in skirts holding their mobile phones, talking quietly about the man on the mobile phone.

"Uncle control, is this man with a good figure your favorite?"

"That must be true. A man with a thin waist and long legs is also tall. Such a man must sleep first as a respect."

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Girls these days don't know what to think.Han Huan thought helplessly, looked around and found that there was no one else, frowned slightly and left.

On the way to Shanghai, he weighed it for a moment and decided to check into the Hilton Hotel directly.He lives on the 12th floor, which is a bit far from the 38th floor where the target appears, but it is also convenient for a smooth exit after the matter is successful.

The elevator descended from the top floor.

A few meters away from the elevator, the alarm bell in Han Huan's mind rang for some reason.He stopped, turned around, walked to the sofa in the hotel lobby and sat down in three or four steps.

The elevator door opened.

A woman in a Chanel suit came out from inside, her thin white fingers were holding on to the frame of the sunglasses, trying to find the most suitable position.Several people in black suits came out one after another from behind the woman, and their eyes stopped on the woman's collarbone covered with black lace.

Sexy is almost the endorsement of Zheng Peizheng's big beauty.

Zheng Pei answered the phone, and while brushing up the hair that had slipped from her forehead, she was arguing with the person on the phone.

"I said, Second Young Master Gu, is it really okay for me to attend this kind of reception on your behalf?...It's less than three hours to fly from Beijing, okay? This excuse is not distracting at all...Okay , thank you for your trust, this time I will go to the reception by myself."

Zheng Pei's voice was not loud, but it fell into Han Huan's ears verbatim.

Gu Jing, was also going to attend this reception?But there is no one named Gu in the guest list on the document.

What a surprise.

After being chased by a group of lewd men for a long time, Zheng Pei was a little tired after a long time of fun, just at this moment she followed the eyes of the chattering girl...

The truth is harsh.

On the European-style sofa in the lobby, the man nodded at her and reached out to pat the empty seat beside him.

Han, Han Hwan? !

For a moment, Zheng Pei felt that he almost had a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and tripped over his small high heels on the spot.Fortunately, he immediately held on to the railing beside him, so he could barely stand still.

The beautiful woman Zheng took a deep breath, stepped forward as if she was dead, and sat sideways beside the man, with her long hair pinned back charmingly, revealing a beautiful side face.Smiling like a flower, he said, "Huanhuan, you are here."

I don't know how many shocking affections are mixed in this tone.

Han Huan watched the suitors who followed the woman scatter away with mournful faces, and deeply felt countless deep envy and hatred.He was wearing very ordinary clothes, a few hundred dollars worth of round clothes, not even a fraction of the precious Vacheron Constantin on the woman's wrist.

Noticing that the man was staring at his wrist, Zheng Pei broke down and said, "Brother, this is my new watch, can we change it?"

Han Huan "..."

"Okay, I admit, I asked Mr. Gu to buy this watch for me. It's really not expensive compared to others in this series. It doesn't exceed this amount..." Zheng Pei stretched out two fingers, and looked at Han Huan. Shaking it, he said honestly, "You know, they can get over a hundred thousand for a hand of cards, and this watch is only worth a hand of cards."

The sunlight shining on the crystal on the surface makes people dazzled for a while.

Zheng Pei looked at the man who had been silent all the time strangely.

"Han..."

The man stood up, stretched out his hand gracefully, and whispered to her, "Can you please go upstairs and have a talk?"

...Why can't she refuse this man just once? !

The corner of Zheng Pei's mouth twitched, and he took the man's hand, and the little bird held hands like a human being, and walked behind the man.

Soon we reached the 12th floor where the man lived.

Zheng Pei stepped on her high heels, leaned on the sofa in the hotel, and sighed in front of the wine served by Han Huan.

"Brother Huan, when did you become as particular as Gu Jing? You never forget to pour a glass of red wine when you bring a woman into the room."

Brother Huan?

Regarding the woman's familiar title, Han Huan was a little helpless but did not intend to correct it. He just asked casually, "Does he often bring women into the room?"

Zheng Pei was choked to death by the red wine he just had, coughing and covering his mouth.

"Did you call Gu Jing just now?"

The woman's complexion turned red due to the sudden severe cough, she nodded and said, "Gu Er was going to come to this reception, but later he said he had something to do and he didn't come. He sent me to give someone a gift and sign it."

Zheng Pei took out the mirror from her small bag and looked at it for a few seconds, with a charming smile on her lips, she gently placed her hand on the man's shoulder, and leaned towards the man.

The deep ditch of the woman is faintly visible under the black lace, and she sticks to the man's ear and breathes like blue, "Does this look like I want to seduce you?"

However, the man was not moved by this at all, "You can try."

I'm trying to paralyze you, I'm so cold to death.

Miss Zheng was shivering from the sudden drop in temperature in the room, and she tightened the little coat that was draped over her shoulders.But as if thinking of something, his expression was like a thunderbolt, trembling, "The first time Gu Jing brought me into the room, it was the procedure you just did, you..."

"I was in the hallway on the second floor."

Zheng Pei, who was once dazzled by the out-of-print Chanel Prada, shed tears of regret.

"Brother, what do you want, just tell me..."

"I really need you to do me a favor."

Before the words fell, Han Huan looked at the woman.In the quiet air, Miss Zheng, who wanted to help again, quickly petrified and shattered into pieces.