Cicada Moving

 Chapter 1230 “Idol Drama”

He Yijun was shocked inside, but on the surface he pretended to understand. He listened to Sima Linglong explaining the psychological control techniques to himself and others, without moving a sip of water on the coffee table.

Now she is sure that the target is a professional intelligence officer. It is best not to touch anything on the opponent's territory.

But the more you are afraid of something, the more likely it will come. After Sima Linglong imparted her experience and saw that He Yijun did not drink water, she immediately said something with concern.

“Ms. Shao, if this Ceylon black tea doesn’t suit your taste, it doesn’t matter. I’ll ask the new servant to pour you another cup and make sure you’re satisfied.”

Just when He Yijun was in a dilemma, Sima Linglong clapped her hands and called a dark-skinned maid, and casually told the name of the tea drink - "Teh Tarik".

 This is a local milk tea in Malaya that has just appeared in recent years. It has a sweet and mellow taste and is very popular among Chinese women in Malaya.

Before she finished speaking, the maid calmly took out two teapots and started performing in front of everyone. Her movements were skillful, and soon a cup of foamy tea was delivered to He Yijun's hands.

Looking at the fragrant tea, He Yijun was shocked. He Yijun was able to make such a rare drink, and the Jinlan Club was well prepared.

Without having time to think too much, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip. After drinking, she raised the cup to Sima Linglong to indicate that it tasted good.

Sima Linglong picked up a cigarette, struck a match and lit the cigarette butt, pointed at the maid and moved her red lips slightly. There was an indescribable charm in her hoarse voice.

“As long as Miss Shao is satisfied, since I heard Miss Kong tell you about you, I sent someone to Malaya to find this waitress who is proficient in many Malay dishes and snacks.

She has worked in the kitchen of the British Government House for many years and has good skills. If you miss the taste of home in the future, just say hello to her. "

The maid immediately bent down and said hello to He Yijun in the local Malayan language, with a very respectful attitude.

He Yijun also replied in Malayalam, with a unique accent of Nanyang Chinese in his accent. The accent was different from the locals at first sight.

While the two were talking, Sima Linglong exhaled a puff of light smoke and lazily leaned into Xiang Fang's ear and spoke.

“I heard that Miss Xiang recently met an anti-Japanese hero. How about it? When will he bring it out to us?”

Zhong Xiao and the others also looked at Xiang Fang curiously. He Yijun was getting close to the "fellow fellow" from Malaya, but his ears were always listening to what was going on here.

Xiang Fang's face turned red and she told her story about "Zhang Xiuping". For some unknown reason, she didn't even hide the fact that Xiang's father asked someone to investigate "Zhang Xiuping".

Knowing that Father Xiang had thoroughly investigated this anti-Japanese hero who suddenly appeared, Sima Linglong covered her mouth and chuckled, teasing him.

“Look, if this parent doesn’t have a lot to worry about, thanks to Captain Zhang’s awareness, he doesn’t have any bad intentions, otherwise he would be in trouble.

Mr. Xiang was also a well-known figure in the world back then. He had hundreds of strong boatmen and salt workers under his command. The last thing he was afraid of was people with ulterior motives. "

After chatting with the maid, He Yijun always felt that there was something in Sima Linglong's words, as if she was beating him up, so he smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Sima Linglong looked at her watch and raised her head: "Miss Shao, I'm sorry, Miss Zhong and I still have something to say. Why don't you go back first?"

He Yijun understood what the other party meant and immediately stood up to say goodbye politely. Accompanied by the maid, he walked out of the gate of Jinlan Club and got into the car.

After saying something to the driver, she leaned on the back seat and closed her eyes. After the vehicle drove on the bumpy road for a few minutes, a familiar male voice came from the driver's seat in front.

“Have you eaten anything inside? There is a paper bag under the seat, which will induce vomiting immediately.”

Zuo Zhong, wearing a peaked cap, reminded him softly while steering the car, his eyes glancing at He Yijun in the rearview mirror from time to time.

He Yijun received the order to roll down the window, closed the curtains of the window, lowered his head, took out the brown paper bag, and put his fingers into his mouth.

Hearing the sound of vomiting one after another, he turned sharply to the left and turned onto a straight road. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed, leaving the smell and possible stalkers behind.

After driving for another two minutes to make sure there were no people following him, he turned again and drove into an alley, where a van was parked.

"get off."

As soon as the car came to a stop, Zuo Zhong gave the action instructions, and He Yijun pushed open the door with a paper bag and ran quickly to the truck.

Immediately afterwards, a female agent with similar clothing and hair style sat in her seat, and the next moment the car started again.

 Glancing at the dark alley, Zuo Zhong reversed the car and drove away, continuing to drive towards the residence of "Shao Ying". The surrounding spies also ended their vigilance.

At the same time, He Yijun, who walked into the carriage, took off her coat and lay down in a bathtub filled with ice water. A female doctor inserted a needle connected to normal saline into her vein.

Ice water can quickly drop a person's body temperature and slow down blood circulation, thereby reducing the body's absorption efficiency of drugs.

Physiological saline can dilute the drug content in the blood and help her replenish her physical strength. Otherwise, it would be difficult for normal people to stay awake at such a low temperature. He Yijun in the water had her eyes open, her lips were black and blue from the cold, chills penetrated her bones, and strings of bubbles emerged from her teeth and floated to the surface.

On the other side of the carriage, two technicians were taking samples of the vomitus, preparing to send it to Renxin Hospital for further testing to determine whether it contained drugs and the type of drugs.

This is not a big deal. In the Republic of China where there is a lack of withdrawal drugs, once you become addicted to drugs, there will only be one result, that is, you will become a ghost.

 Fortunately, after the samples were sent to the hospital, technicians did not find any pharmaceutical ingredients in He Yijun’s vomit and blood.

 Five hours later, He Yijun, wrapped in a wool blanket, sat in Zuo Zhong's office, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, describing the investigation process and results.

“This is probably the case. Sima Linglong may be using young female members such as Zhong Xiao and Xiang Fang to develop moles by teaching them psychological control techniques.

This method is very covert and very effective. Those who have not received special training or are weak-willed will have no room to resist when faced with psychological control techniques. "

Zuo Zhong naturally knew the dangers of "psychological control". He couldn't help but admire Cheese Ma Linglong and the people behind it. They actually used the method of fishing for women to obtain information. It was really a loss.

 It is true that we are not afraid that bad people will fight, but that they are educated.

In the field of intelligence, psychological control has more development prospects than the old-fashioned bribery and coercion. It can make the target fall into a trap unknowingly, just like Bian Jichao.

The boy still doesn't believe that the "gentle and kind" Zhong Xiao is a spy. As there is a saying, yes, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep.

Had it not been for someone's urging, Zuo Zhong would have really wanted Gui Youguang to compete with Xiang Fang using the CPU (I understand) to see who is more powerful.

Gan, it is a yes if the magic is destroyed.

Zuo Zhong sighed with emotion for a while, and then asked He Yijun: "Can you be sure what method Sima Linglong used to make Zhong Xiao and others obey orders?"

Zhong Xiao and Xiang Fang are from well-off families. With money and power, it is difficult for them to voluntarily instigate mole rebellion, unless Jinlan will be like the East Asia Club and rely on drugs to control the offline.

This is why Zuo Zhong arranged for ice water and infusion as soon as He Yijun came out of Jinlan Club, but the test ruled out this possibility.

This shows that Sima Linglong must have other methods to control his subordinates. Finding this out is the focus of the next investigation.

He Yijun shook her head, constantly recalling what Sima Linglong said in her mind. Suddenly she grabbed a glimmer of inspiration and spoke slowly.

“Deputy Master, since Jin Lan can develop moles through psychological control, will he use the same method to control Zhong Xiao and the others, for example..."

"etc."

Zuo Zhong interrupted He Yijun with something, and then took out the action log of Gui Youguang and Xiang Fang's meeting at Datong Street and looked at it carefully. Finally, he slapped the table. That's it!

The cunning **** actually used this trick to develop a female mole. He picked up the phone on the table and told the other person after answering it.

 “Tell Director Wu to come back to see me.”

 Putting down the microphone, Zuo Zhong asked He Yijun to return to the safe house through the secret passage and continue to play "Shao Ying". The fake identity of this Malayan overseas Chinese still has value and cannot be exposed for the time being.

However, it won't take long for the other party to regain his identity, provided that his guess is correct. The mysterious veil shrouding Sima Linglong and Jin Lanhui has already been lifted, and now it is almost confirmed.

Wu Chunyang, who was monitoring near Zhong Xiao's home, received the notice and returned to Luojiawan without stopping. He had a secret conversation with Zuo Zhong and then left again.

 Early the next morning, Xiang Fang received a call from "Zhang Xiuping". On the phone, "Zhang Xiuping" asked her to meet and said he had an important matter to discuss with her.

Confused, Xiang Fang wrote down the address and time of the meeting. He didn't have time to say hello to his parents, so he hurried out and called the sliding pole to go to the appointment.

Sitting on the sliding pole and walking for a certain distance, Xiang Fang found that the streets were full of police and plainclothes agents. From time to time, male passers-by were stopped for questioning.

When she saw the secret agent pushing a pedestrian into the prison car without any explanation, the knuckles of her fingers holding Kun Bao turned slightly white. After she regained her composure, she looked forward and no longer looked at both sides of the street.

After several rounds of inspections along the way, the sliding pole finally stopped at the entrance of the park. Xiang Fang handed a few French coins to one of the bearers, got off the sedan and walked in.

 It was almost winter, and the strong wind swept the fallen leaves in the garden onto the path, making a crackling sound when stepped on. Another gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves danced in the air.

Amidst the desolation, Xiang Fang appeared in a pavilion in a remote part of the park. She kept pacing back and forth and looked down at her watch, with a look of anxiety on her face.

Finally, less than half a minute before the agreed meeting time, a tall figure walked out of the woods in the distance. It was "Zhang Xiuping" who Xiang Fang had been waiting for for a long time.

 Just looking at each other, the two of them ran towards each other. If you ignore the appearance of the male protagonist, this scene is somewhat similar to that of later idol dramas, and at least a dozen slow-motion shots were required.

 (End of this chapter)