Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

There were not many pedestrians on the street because it was dark and the weather was too cold.

Occasionally you see one, but he is always in a hurry.

The roads in the city are not yet so well-connected.

In order to get home as soon as possible, Cao Xing traveled through various alleys.

Although he rode fast, his senses were very strong and he did not slow down at all in the alleys with complicated traffic conditions.

But just as he was enjoying the cool breeze on his face, the voice in his head forced them to stop.

[Ding! Issue the mission, host, please capture the enemy spies. ]

What the hell?

Enemy agent?

I catch enemy spies?

Where the hell do I catch the enemy spies?

[Ding! Please act quickly, or your lifespan will be randomly deducted if the mission fails.]

"Another fucking move!"

Cao Xing looked around and saw no one around. Where could he catch him?

But he knew very well that the system would not issue tasks without reason.

Something must have happened around me just now that triggered the system task.

Trying hard to recall, his almost photographic memory soon reminded him of some unusual sounds he seemed to have heard in the alley just now.

He had watched TV dramas in his previous life, and that sound seemed like the sound of a telegram!

That’s right, that beeping sound must be the sound of a telegram.

As his memories became clearer, he became more certain of his thoughts.

He had an excellent memory and quickly arrived at the place where he had heard the sound.

The dripping sound was still ringing, and Cao Xing couldn't help but think that it would take him at least ten minutes to go there and back. Was the guy inside publishing a paper?

His sixth sense probed into the courtyard.

Sure enough, there were only three rooms in the courtyard.

In the middle room there was a man working non-stop at a telegraph machine.

There was another person in the yard, who seemed to be keeping watch. He seemed to have heard the sound of Cao Xing's bicycle stopping at their door, and was on guard with a gun in his hand.

Cao Xing secretly thought that the people in the yard were very professional. He immediately kicked a bicycle and cursed: "What a broken bicycle! It broke down in the middle of the night and I have to push it back."

Then he pushed the bicycle for a few dozen meters, put it aside, took off his shoes, and quietly returned to the gate of the yard.

Sure enough, the lookout put away his gun and his expression was no longer as vigilant as before.

When Cao Xing saw this scene, he stopped hesitating, exerted force with his legs, and jumped lightly onto the wall.

He chose the moment when the man turned around and jumped over the wall without making any sound.

When the man turned around, Cao Xing had already arrived in front of him!

Just as the man was about to draw his gun and shout, Cao Xing had already grabbed his neck and lifted him up!

With a touch of his right hand on his waistband, the gun appeared in Cao Xing's hand.

The man was terrified when he saw this, but the strong feeling of suffocation soon made him faint.

He gently put the man down and rushed into the room.

The man in the room had been well trained and knew that the person rushing in when he was sending the message would not be his companion, so he immediately prepared to draw his gun.

But Cao Xing's figure was like a phantom. When he was about to draw his gun, Cao Xing had already held the back of his head.

Cao Xing became ruthless and immediately smashed his head against the wall.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the man lost consciousness.

Cao Xing then found two ropes in the courtyard and tied the two men up in two rooms respectively.

He tied them too tightly, as if he was afraid that the two would wake up and escape. The binding was so tight that it actually broke the arm of one of them!

But he didn't care. These people were enemy spies and he wouldn't feel sad if they died.

After tying up the two men, he walked over to the radio station.

I saw a piece of paper next to the radio with a long paragraph written on it, which should be the content of the message.

'Longguo discovered a huge oil field in Guangda, with a reserve of 64 billion tons and a total area of ​​5470 square kilometers...'

There are hundreds of words, no wonder it took so long to type.

But Cao Xing felt a chill in his heart.

Because he was quite familiar with these hundreds of words.

This is the content of the first page of the detailed distribution map of the vast oil fields that he gave to Zheng Guotao!

He did not doubt Zheng Guotao, whose eyes were very observant and he was like one of the world's top micro-expression experts.

He didn't know how this content reached the hands of these enemy spies.

But he believed in his uncles.

He originally wanted to directly notify Ma Dajun of the Red Star Police Station to arrest the man, because this place was very close to the Red Star Police Station and Ma Dajun was one of his own.

But now that this information has appeared on the table, we have to change our plans.

He sealed the mouths and eyes of the two enemy spies, ran quickly to the bicycle, rode it and came to the Red Star Police Station.

"Comrade, I'm looking for Director Ma Dajun."

The policeman in the guard room found Cao Xing familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Cao Xing hurriedly said, "Comrade, please hurry up, I need to see Director Ma for an emergency."

Seeing how anxious he was, the guard hurried to take him in.

However, Ma Dajun appeared at the door: "Xiao Cao, the police station is so small, and your loud voice scared me."

Cao Xing had no time to get close to him, so he said hastily, "Brother Ma, let's go in and talk."

Ma Dajun seemed to realize that what Cao Xing was going to say was not simple, and immediately took him to the office.

"It's safe here. What's the matter that's so urgent?"

Cao Xing asked: "Can we contact my uncle Wang now?"

Ma Dajun was stunned. He didn't expect that he couldn't solve this problem. However, Cao Xing was not an outsider. He nodded and said, "Of course, you wait."

Knowing that Cao Xing was in a hurry, he didn't delay and directly picked up the phone on the table and started calling.

"Report, Director, I'm Ma Dajun, Cao Xing wants to see you, ok."

Ma Dajun handed the phone over and said, "It's connected."

Cao Xing quickly picked up the phone and said, "Uncle Wang, I have already taken the pigs and sheep you asked for to the Hongxing Police Station. You must come in person, otherwise I'm afraid Ma Dajun and his men will detain too many... OK, OK, I'll wait for you?"

It's not convenient to discuss this over the phone; it's better to talk about it face to face.

There was no expression on Ma Dajun's face. After all, Cao Xing came empty-handed. Even a fool could tell that this was just an excuse for Wang Jianjun to come.

Soon, a car stopped in front of the police station.

Cao Xing jumped out of the window and pulled Wang Jianjun aside.

Wang Jianjun had never seen Cao Xing so anxious before, so he quickly said, "Xiaoxing, don't worry, we can help you with anything. Tell your uncle Wang what happened to you?"

Cao Xing was speechless, but thinking about how he was so anxious to see him and how it was inconvenient to talk on the phone, even a fool would know that something big must have happened!

"Uncle Wang, can I trust you?"

When the same question was asked, Cao Xing just stared at Wang Jianjun's every move.

"You kid, isn't this nonsense? If you have to fart, hurry up and fart, time waits for no one!"

Seeing that there was no problem, Cao Xing immediately told Zheng Guotao about the vast oil field distribution map he had given to him and the two enemy spies he had just subdued.

Wang Jianjun was stunned by what he heard. After Cao Xing finished speaking, he asked, "Can you tell me how you got that detailed distribution map?"

Cao Xing grinned and said, "It's a gift from God."