Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 162, My codename is Pangolin(2/2)

Of course, there are so many oceans that cannot be placed in the carry-on space. It takes up too much space. His carry-on space is very small.

Throw it all in the trunk of the car.

drive.

Getting ready to go back to Yahai Hotel.

Suddenly his eyes flashed and he saw a mysterious symbol nearby.

Why not drive the car to a remote place and park quietly.

Soon after, Zhuo Yungui appeared.

"What's the matter?"

"Come and tell me. Huang Shang has been rescued."

"good."

"What to do with excess medicine?"

"Give it to those in need."

"To the Red Party?"

"Do I know if he is a member of the Red Party?"

"I didn't know it before, but I know it now."

"We can decide it ourselves! It can be given to anyone."

"Then it must be given to the Red Party."

"Then give it away!"

"No. I am a member of the Fuxing Society, and I deliver medicine to the Red Party?"

"He works undercover in the Fuxing Society, codenamed Pangolin, I don't know?"

"he……"

Zhuo Yungui was speechless.

I am very undercover! I am very codenamed Pangolin!

He believes in me!

Buqiu thought he didn't know the character of the Red Party.

For someone like me, it would be weird to join the Red Party. I asked him to be a member of the Red Party, but he refused to be a backbone of the Red Party!

Nonsense!

"Wrong, go to the trunk of the car and take away all the oceans."

"What?"

"Give all the oceans to the Red Party."

"oh……"

Zhuo Yungui walked to the back and opened the trunk of the car.

Seeing the ocean of letters inside, I was suddenly filled with doubts. I turned back and looked at him with strange eyes.

"If you are angry, go to the brothel and deal with it yourself. What do you want to see him do?"

"No. I definitely don't deny the Red Party. Why am I so active in helping the Red Party?"

“It’s because of them that we can save China!”

"What?"

"Do I think a rotten person like him can build a new China?"

"Well……"

Zhuo Yungui suddenly felt that what Wrong Fang said was very reasonable. He actually had no reason to refute.

Is that guy really a bad person...

But no, wait. How did I come to that conclusion? Am I so optimistic about the Red Party?

The current Red Party seems to be very weak. It is on the verge of death. It will be over soon.

"Follow the Red Party, and I will benefit from my mistakes."

"Tell him?"

"Otherwise? What do I want to do?"

"he……"

"If I don't have a goal in life, I will work with the Red Party in a down-to-earth manner. He promised that I will see a brand new China in fifteen years."

"No, he..."

"The opportunity has been given to me. It's up to me whether I can seize it or not."

"what about me?"

"He can't. He will ruin the reputation of the Red Party."

"I……"

Zhuo Yungui was speechless again.

That's not some weird freak. That's not some weird idea.

But do you really have self-awareness?

Forget it. I'm too lazy to think too much. Take away all the oceans. He is not a martial arts practitioner, so taking away more than a hundred kilograms is not a difficult task.

As for following the Red Party...

It seems okay. The people there are really nice.

He suffered so many injustices, even his own father framed him.

The sky is so vast, where can he go?

"1935..."

"There should be a third-level independent medal of freedom in the future..."

"Brother, I earned it..."

Zhang Yong calculated something silently.

When the organization is at its most difficult, resolutely joining the organization carries a heavy weight.

It's not their benefit to be silent!

Don't even think about it.

Acting like him will really ruin the reputation of the organization.

Drive away quickly.

Suddenly I remembered something. I hurriedly stopped the car.

"I won't stupidly tell them that Zhang Yong gave it to me, right?"

"meeting."

"he……"

"He will tell Mr. Wu."

"Who is Mr. Wu?"

"The leader over there. He will keep it a secret."

"Keep it safe..."

Zhang Yong asked for curse words.

Later, I thought about it. If you do good deeds without leaving your name, you would be at a great disadvantage.

If the Red Party doesn’t know whether the things were given to them by themselves, wouldn’t they deny that they were given by the Red Party? How will they embrace the Red Party in the future?

Forget it. If there are risks, there are risks. And it’s not just that one.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next