I'll sell you a batch and give you a batch, and I'll support your Raw Food Day event! Reid has definitely thought it through, he doesn't call this a giveaway, but an advertising and marketing strategy! Then he said to Dagon: "We made a batch of canned foods based on different recipes, some boiled foods, some steamed foods, then arranged them into categories, occasionally opening a few. This should be is to last a long time, it is estimated that it will not be a big problem for about a year."
When they arrived at Li Yixin's house, Li Yixin specifically asked Che Mei to make tea for Nomura Hideki, the purpose was to let Che Mei shine in front of Nomura Hideki, to let the outside world know that his family had hired someone almost.
Yin Qunli signaled one of his subordinates to quickly go out the back door, intending to scold any subordinate who objected, but happened to see a patrolman walking slowly from the other side of Tianxiang Street with a baton on his shoulder. Side.
So Ta Tieu Luc looked at this person from top to bottom, somewhat suspiciously asked: "Yes, from here onwards it is the border area, who are you? Why did you come to the border area? There is proof." ID card?"
Yin Qunli didn't finish his sentence, he felt he should give Yan Fuzhi time to think clearly.
When he took the paper placed by Li Yixin from the dead mailbox and looked at it, he struck a match, burned the paper, and went out of the forest to return. Because he knew that this morning Yan Fuzhi was called to the special high school by Yukio Fujita, he should have returned at this time. According to Li Yixin's instructions, he had to immediately find a way to get the words out of Yan Fuzhi's mouth. .
This means that using only food stamps and meat stamps for economic activities is no longer appropriate and needs to change.
Yin Qunli thought for a moment, pretended to be a little worried, and said: "No, this is not normal. The two of you follow him in reverse order, I will hang far behind you."
But what makes He Langtao a little strange is that his secret surveillance activities are very secret, why did the special high school know the news so quickly?
Yin Qunli then placed a set of recording equipment in the firewood room, which is where he intended to let Yan Fuzhi listen to the recording.
Remembering my orders, Dagon said, "If it wants to flee Egg Island, kill it without hesitation."
After Yin Qunli went to the temporary checkpoint, he said to Li Yixin with a smile on his face: "What a coincidence today, I will meet Director Li."
Or, the other party will suspect that there are some secrets in this room that others cannot see, so they refuse to repair the phone after it is broken.
As soon as the salesman left, the pharmacy staff saw Dong Xianda sitting on the bench arrogantly looking around, with a leisurely expression, and immediately sweatdropped for him.
"Well, I think it's okay, so let's do it. You go back tonight and light the fire." Ly Nghe Han nodded and said.
Because Li Yixin did not tell Yin Qunli about Xu Wenwu's exposure, Yin Qunli thought it was the latest and very important information. He was secretly worried and felt that he should immediately inform Li Yixin.
Now knowing that Zhong Qiangen and his wife are being mistreated by the government's security agency, how should they deal with Wang Sufen? And how should we handle this reverse use?
As for Zhong Qiangen's request to establish a quick and effective communication channel, he believes it must be met. So he specially found the Japanese Air Force stationed in the territory of the Kwantung Army, and asked for a bomber to deliver the radio and code to Zhong Qiangen, at the same time as the radio that Qian Gene dropped, he dropped too. some special batteries for radio as spare parts.
The best spices come from the Twin Towers City. The Mages Guild and the Alchemy Guild maintain extensive plantations, containing a wide variety of animals and plants, some used as enchantment and alchemy materials, and others of high quality. quality spices. But since Dagon destroyed the Prison Mage, the association has been very cautious in dealing with him, or all channels only have Xi Luoai. Even Professor Dongdong had been marginalized by the Mages Association, and was basically no longer able to exert influence.
Only then did Murakami Nobunosuke regain his composure. He waved to Yan Fuzhi and said: "Okay, don't say anything else, get in my car, I'll explain the situation to you on the way, hurry up." upward."
The lights in Yan Fuzhi's office were not turned on, he was standing quietly by the window in complete darkness, always staring at the yard.
A moment later, he turned on the phone receiver and disassembled the various small parts inside, as if he wanted to find out where the problem was.
"Ha ha, then congratulations Chief Doan, during this time, the Thach Thanh branch of your secret police headquarters has made a big splash in the city, it can be said that you have achieved results. today. I guess there's no need to spend any money on the reception. I'll be serving you promotional wine soon, just be sure to let me know." Li Yixin joked happily.
Che Mei is a former undercover agent. When she saw that Lao Hau did not ask her to transmit the message but used this method to transmit the message, she understood that Lao Hau did not want to tell her the specific content. So she didn't ask much, but quietly hid the envelope on her person, nodded to the old waiter and walked out of the main room. At this time, Mr. Ngo had stuffed the pigeon eggs into the small basket she brought. When he saw Che Mei coming out, he gave the small basket to her.
After hearing Yuan Shiheng's attitude, Yukio Fujita narrowed his small eyes with a smile. What made him even happier was that Yuan Shihong's words just now hinted that a high-ranking member of the Central Committee also intended to secretly cooperate with the Japanese Empire to deal with the Communist Party. perhaps the one who carried out this high-level intention!
Dong Xianda was a little confused by Monk Zhang Er. He couldn't help but want to escape the other's hand holding his collar, while arguing: "What's wrong with you? It's obvious that your leg is sticking out, almost anymore makes us stumble, Now you But it's not reasonable to hit it in reverse?
I remember when he just walked in the door, suddenly a cold object pressed on the back of his head, and at the same time a cold voice came from behind: "Why are you so late?" My friend lives here?"