Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Chapter 290: Old Taipei City Roast Duck, Southeast Rice

Many people also told him not to push, saying that once they caught the person, there would be plenty of opportunities for him to vent his anger.

But when he squeezed into the encirclement, he found that there was no one there.

Liu Zhiwen collapsed to the ground in despair.

This was the last bit of money they had, which they used to buy food, and now it's all gone.

Liu Zhiwen, who was sitting on the ground, was called several times before he came to his senses. He then got up and staggered away, dragging his weak and exhausted body.

Along the way, every step Liu Zhiwen took was as if he was carrying a thousand-pound weight on his back.

He didn't know how to explain to his comrades when he returned.

At this time, he unknowingly walked to a place.

But it was a place he came to every day, and there was a little light in his eyes, but it soon went out.

There was always a little anticipation in my heart, and I walked towards that place with heavy steps.

After Sun Lang had rested for a while in the alley, he put all the food bags in his arms into the space.

But he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he opened the agent system and turned to the lottery page.

He was ready to use the opportunity he had just gotten.

Who knew that when he opened it and saw the two lottery opportunities in the middle, he was both pleasantly surprised and a little shocked.

That lottery draw instantly reminded him of the kitchen knife.

Thinking of this, Sun Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this a blessing in disguise?"

Finger on the lottery page.

Sun Lang kept repeating in his mind: food, food, food.

Anything is fine, as long as it's edible.

If he wanted to get food for the Red Party, it was not impossible for him to buy it in the sea market.

But now that someone is following him, buying so much food would easily arouse suspicion, and it’s not just a one-time purchase.

If the Red Party cannot leave the city for a while, he will have to make several more trips.

It would be even better if it could be extracted from the system.

The system is indeed a good system. Looking at the bright words "Ten Thousand Old Taipei City Roast Ducks" displayed in the middle, Sun Lang swallowed unconsciously.

He could smell the unique aroma of roast duck through the system screen.

Each roast duck is roasted to a golden golden color.

You can tell what it tastes like just by looking at it. It is sure to be crispy and fragrant when you take a bite, and it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with constant flow of juice.

The most important thing is that it is still steaming and you can tell it’s just out of the oven.

But, looking at those ducks with their heads raised and eyes closed, they seemed to be smiling in their serenity?

"This, no matter how you look at it, looks like it's going to ascend to heaven?"

"Well, never mind, slurp!"

Sun Lang raised his hand to wipe his saliva. As long as it was edible, it was fine.

I suppressed my greed and came out of the storage space, clicking on the second chance to draw the lottery.

After the indicator needle stops.

"Fifty thousand kilograms of Southeast rice."

"yeah!"

Sun Lang waved his fist excitedly.

"The system is good. Ever since you swallowed the things in my space, I like you more and more."

Although he had some doubts that the system might be feeling guilty about swallowing his things, which was why it did this.

But that doesn’t matter anymore. The truth is what you get once you get it.

However, none of the things that had been swallowed by the system before were extracted, which made Sun Lang a little worried.

The rest doesn't matter, but Qi Wenxing must be spit out for him.

No rush, there will be plenty of opportunities later. Now he has to go to the dead mailbox.

We have to send some food to the Red Party as soon as possible.

I just heard from Liu Zhiwen that the coarse grains he stole were their last food, their life-saving food.

Without further ado, Sun Lang jumped up from the ground.

He dusted himself off and ran towards the dead mailbox.

When he was surrounded by the people, the two people who were monitoring him should have been separated.

There was no sight on him, so the two devils probably didn't find him, which made it easier for him to do his job.

He was not afraid that the two Japanese soldiers would suspect anything. After all, they knew what had just happened. He did not deliberately escape from the two Japanese soldiers' sight. It was the two of them who lost him.

When he arrived at dead mailbox number five, he looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he used wire to open the lock.

There was indeed a letter inside.

The moment I reached in and touched the letter, I put it into my space and opened it to check.

They were concerned about his situation. There had been no news from him since the last time they contacted him, which made the Red Party a little worried.

There were also inquiries about whether he was the one who provided the submachine guns at No. 76. Although it was just an inquiry, the contents of the letters clearly showed that it was him.

All Red Party members expressed their sincere gratitude to him.

If it weren't for those submachine guns, the Red Party and the Military Control Commission would have no idea what the final outcome would be.

Finally, I just wanted him to help.

The Red Party could not leave the city and had some difficulty in purchasing food.

Seeing this, Sun Lang knew that they not only had difficulty buying food, but they must also have difficulty paying for it.

Otherwise Liu Zhiwen would not have said that it was their last life-saving food.

So in the end I asked him if there was any way he could help them.

However, he didn't show up for half a month.

Seeing this, Sun Lang wanted to slap himself. He should have thought of this earlier, but he insisted on staying in the hospital for half a month.

Without further delay, he immediately replied to the message, telling the Red Party that the food was still at the old place and asked them to go and get it.

After stuffing the letter back into the mailbox, Sun Lang turned around and strode away. As he walked, he felt that the pace was too slow and started running again, heading towards the old place.

Just as Sun Lang turned to leave, Liu Zhiwen appeared not far away.

This allowed him to just happen to see Sun Lang's back as he left.

Thinking of the food, he was about to chase after him, but he saw that the other party had empty hands and had already run far away.

Even if you chase him now, you can't catch up.

Liu Zhiwen stared at the receding figure with red eyes, gritting his teeth and cursing, "Traitor dog."

The two sides were already quite far apart, and Sun Lang, who was running, did not notice the gaze on him.

Liu Zhiwen calmed down and walked towards the dead mailbox. When he opened the dead mailbox and saw the letter, he was still a little stunned.

Then he became excited all over, took out the piece of paper with trembling hands, and quickly put it into his arms.

Without caring about anything else, he turned around and left.

Liu Zhiwen was so emotional and overly excited now. If he was seen by someone with ulterior motives, he would definitely be exposed.

But he couldn't control himself, and after walking a distance, he discovered that something was wrong with him.

After calming down and making sure no one was following him, he walked away normally.

But if you look closely, you can still see that his steps are a little anxious.

When he returned, everyone in the room was puzzled to see that he had nothing in his hands.

I wanted to know what was going on, but I saw Liu Zhiwen excitedly taking out a piece of letter paper from his arms.

Without waiting for Liu Zhiwen to speak, everyone knew what the paper was as soon as they saw it.

Liu Dazhuang couldn't help but ask first:

"Is it a reply from Comrade Pentagram?"

Liu Zhiwen nodded: "Yes, I took it back immediately after seeing the letter, but I haven't read the contents yet."