Chapter 160, the truth is there

When people arrived, Zhang Yong immediately pushed Fang Muyu away.

The main thing is a ruthless person. Let’s get down to business. Come back and have an in-depth discussion with me.

Fang Muyu:???

what's the situation?

Do you think he is a tool?

Hold her when you need her, and kick her away when you don’t?

asshole!

Can he take extra advanced courses...

Is he the Great Moon Empire...

Hold it in forcefully.

But a group of vicious agents poured in.

Each one of them is fully armed and aggressive.

Needless to say, these were Zhang Yong's accomplices. They were all members of the Fuxing Society Secret Service. They all wanted to die ferociously.

He knew immediately what the consequences would be if he was caught by them.

Whether they beg for their lives or not, they all listen to Zhang Yong.

What on earth is that bastard capable of?

"Shaolong, what's going on?" Dai Yice asked impatiently.

"There is a spy. He is a little old man." Zhang Yong introduced briefly.

"foreign?"

"Should I."

"Then we'll catch him and talk about it later."

"Wrong. Catch!"

Everyone was eager to try it.

Zhang Yong was begging to shut up, but his expression suddenly changed.

Another spy has arrived.

Kick your legs and let everyone be quiet for a while. Wait silently for the target to appear.

It turns out I saw Tian Qingyuan!

The lunar spy who arrived turned out to be Tian Qingyuan!

He arrived in a car. A black Cadillac extended version. Very luxurious.

That car was not what I saw at the dental clinic last time. That means Tian Qingyuan owns at least two luxury cars.

So rich...

so envious……

"Let's all spread out!"

"What are you doing?"

"Let's take shelter for a while. A big shot is coming."

"good!"

Dai Yice and others immediately retreated into a corner.

Although Tian Qingyuan drove off, he didn't pay much attention to the situation inside the hotel. When he came in with a cane, everything returned to normal.

Zhang Yong continued to walk in the corner of the hotel lobby with Fang Muyu in his arms. Yang Lichu stood beside him.

Seeing Tian Qingyuan arriving, Zhang Yong was so wrong that he smiled.

Then Fang Muyu walked back and forth in dismay.

Arrogant.

Demonstration.

Look, that's our beautiful spy.

It's his now!

He can pinch it however he wants. He can pinch it wherever he wants.

To quarrel is to show wrong feelings.

Tian Qingyuan didn't care about a libertine like him at all and just left to his own devices.

He came in alone. His entourage and bodyguards were outside, motionless.

Fang Muyu was worried.

I don’t know what kind of medicine Zhang Yong sells in his gourd.

She had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Yong's salty pork leg.

It's not that when Yang Li first looked at her, she stretched out her legs several times to take Zhang Yong's salty pork leg out of Fang Muyu's clothes.

That gangster! A pervert! Shameless!

Even in full view of the public, you dare to act recklessly.

I have really lost the face of our Fuxing Society.

I really want to kill that guy with one shot.

But in the end, I had to hold on tight.

Let’s catch the moon spy first.

When Tian Qingyuan left, Zhang Yong immediately waved to Dai Yice.

"how?"

"Pick the one who is best at tracking and see where Tian Qingyuan goes."

"good!"

Dai Yice made arrangements immediately.

Soon, an agent dressed as a hotel employee was downstairs.

At the same time, Zhang Yong also came to the front desk.

He took out his Fuxing Society ID card and quietly looked up the little old man's room number.

712, on the seventh floor.

Does this Yahai Hotel have an elevator?

Although the elevator is very old, it does exist. All floors are relatively high.

"Li Xueyi."

"Male, 54 years old..."

"Hometown: Taiyan City, Shandong Province..."

Zhang Yong read the information carefully.

The information is definitely false. It is not a cover-up of the identity of the lunar spy.

But you can also tell some things from it, such as your age. That cannot be faked.

That little old man does look older.

In that era, anyone over fifty years old could be considered an old person. Except for wealthy people, everyone else looked very old.

"In their place."

"good!"

Dai Yice started to move.

Soon, the front desk staff and bellboys all became Fuxing Society agents.

Dai Yice's action team has many professionals. After dressing up, it looks just like the real thing.

At least Zhang Yongfou didn't notice anything unusual.

"not good……"

"not good……"

Fang Muyu was secretly worried.
To be continued...