The Witcher

　　 With a "bang", Lin Meng closed the door and turned to the gopher sitting on the sofa and asked, "Then what is my task starting tomorrow?"

　　 "This is your new identity now, take a look." Hearing Lin Meng's words, the gopher took out a pile of crumpled portfolio from his coat pocket and handed it to Lin Meng.

　　 "Wang Lin, male, thirty-two years old, a laborer from Northeast China". There are also several documents proving his identity in the file bag.

　　 "What am I going to do?" Lin Meng asked without looking up while looking at the file in his hand.

"In the afternoon, I will take you to a fast-dating food delivery company called Kuai Ke. The relationship has been set up. You can go to work tomorrow. This company is responsible for delivering daily vegetables, fruits and other food to the experimental base. , So you have the opportunity to get in touch with our target person. Of course, if the doctor can bring out the genetic medicine, then we don’t have to take such a risk, but the preparations to be done are still to be done. You should go lurking first, and you can get familiar with it first. In the following situation, if the first plan does not work, then we will activate your Fuzi then. Is there anything else you don't understand?" The Gopher asked after finishing his speech.

　　 "Equipment, I need equipment" Lin Meng didn't want to say.

　　 "In the bedroom, there is a hidden compartment in the closet at the very end of the door. I have put everything in it." The gopher pointed his finger at the bedroom.

　　 "Then when shall we leave for the transportation company?" Lin Meng asked, looking up at the wardrobe in the bedroom.

　　 "No hurry, have lunch first, go, I invite you to taste the most distinctive local pizza, and then tell you some local precautions" The gopher looked at the watch on his wrist and laughed enthusiastically.

　　 Looking at the colorful pizzas and various salads in front of him, Lin Meng really couldn't get much interest. For Lin Meng, who grew up eating Chinese food, Western-style pizza was just like that. It was not good enough to just fill his stomach. But the only bright spot is that the juice is good, the original flavor is much better than the domestic black heart products. Seeing the gophers frequently signalling Lin Meng to eat, Lin Meng reluctantly grabbed a piece of pizza and stuffed it as dry food. It was sweet and sour and slightly spicy, what kind of taste it was, Lin Meng frowned slightly when he was eating.

　　 "How is it, is it endless aftertaste?" Lin Meng really didn't know what to say when he looked at the gopher sitting in the car with unsatisfactory thoughts. I nodded and replied "It's okay."

　　 "Ha, I knew you would like it" Hearing Lin Meng's answer, the gopher said very happily.

　　In the car in half an hour...

"From here to where you go to work, it takes about three blocks, about fifteen minutes' drive. By the way, you have a second-hand Chevrolet parked downstairs. The key is in the top bedside table on the left side of your bedroom. The oil is already Fill it up, and you will rely on it to commute every day.” The gopher suddenly remembered this and immediately confessed. Lin Meng nodded and said he knew it.

　　 Looking at the various buildings flying back outside the car window, Lin Meng's mind quickly recorded the driving route of the Ford. In a short while, he sorted out a driving route to work in the future. Observation, shorthand, and analysis are the most basic survival skills of every intelligence officer. After all, agents and intelligence personnel often operate within the scope of hostile forces, and they are dead. So at this time, the test whether an agent is good enough and whether it can live longer depends on these usual details. So for the sake of his own life, Lin Meng would do enough homework every place he went to, carefully observe and study the road distribution and building layout of this place, so as to reserve a feasible retreat route for himself in emergencies.

　　 Ten minutes later, the Ford drove into a small vegetable wholesale market.

　　 "Hey, Blake, how are you doing? This is my nephew I mentioned to you, Wang," the gopher shouted at a black man after he stopped the car far away. "Wang, this is Black, my old buddy" Gopher introduced with a smile on his face.

　　 "Hi, nice to meet you, Blake, my name is Wang Lin, I just came to Las Vegas" Lin Meng politely extended his hand in greeting.

　　 "Oh, hey, Wang, I am also glad to meet you, welcome to Las Vegas." The black shook Lin Meng's hand warmly, and then gave Lin Meng a hug. Feeling Lin Meng's sturdy body, "Oh, Jack, your nephew is much stronger than you" Blake said jokingly at the gopher. It was then that Lin Meng knew that the English name of the gopher was Jack. Of course, there was a high possibility that it was fake.

　　 "Shut up, Blake, I can still fight Lily at the Rose Bar for at least 300 rounds." The gopher stared at Blake and attacked bitterly. The Rose Bar is not far from here. The employees here love to go there to drink and relax after get off work. In order to get through the relationship with the black Black, the Gopher often asks Black to go there for a drink. The one who comes and goes with a person named Lily The striptease is getting acquainted.

"Oh, come on, Jack, I bet, if you dare to sleep in Lily's bed, I guess I will have to visit you in the hospital tomorrow, Lily will squeeze you into adulthood." Blake made a face when he heard the gopher's words. Cried strangely.

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