Chapter 374

With a creak, the car stopped at the door of the restaurant.

Wang Yong looked up at the sign of the restaurant. The English name was "Kiev restaurant".

The name is very simple. It's named after a city.

Anyone who cares about the current political situation knows that the country where the city is located is suffering from the pain of separation, and the good economic situation has collapsed because of the war.

Many young people choose to leave the country to look for job opportunities in other countries. Huaxia is an important choice for them.

I didn't expect anyone to go to Greece and open such a high-end restaurant.

Enter the restaurant, there are staff welcome politely, courteous for Wang Yong three people choose a seat.

Although Wang Yong's clothes were simple, the waiters didn't show any contempt. They treated the ordinary guests according to their attitude.

This is the quality of a high-end restaurant.

Whether you can afford to eat or not depends on the cash at the time of check-out. It's not that if you don't dress well, it means there must be no money.

Because of the economic downturn, the restaurant is not full, and about a third of the seats are still vacant.

In the past, it is absolutely impossible to find a place. People who queue up to make an appointment can even wait until next weekend.

After sitting down, Wang Yong ordered a few dishes to prove that the three were not bumpkins they had never met.

The next step is to start staring at big fish and big meat. After all, there is such a freak as Yuan Lin, and it is impossible to feed him without enough meat.

Although Yuan Lin did not speak, his eyes were full of excitement. Especially smelling the aroma of other dishes, I almost rushed to eat them directly.

Wang Yong finally appeased him and waited for the three to order.

Yuan Lin didn't know how to use knives and forks at all, so he just grabbed them with his hands.

In this scene, all the guests at the table next to me were shocked. They thought they had met a mental patient, so they ate up in a hurry and checked out.

On the contrary, it made Wang Yong and his three clean.

While eating, Wang Yong briefly introduced Yuan Lin's life experience to the spoon.

But it makes the spoon sigh.

At this time, six or seven singers of different ages came out, lined up in the middle of the hall and began to sing.

With Wang Yong's limited knowledge of music, we can see that these people are all genuine national performers. It's impossible to sing without decades of practice.

Look at their faces one by one, they are all solemn and solemn, even if they only sing in a restaurant, they are also meticulous, not perfunctory.

But such a group of national treasure class actors do not even have a stage to stand on. I can only sing in the aisle of the restaurant.

Some of the guests will shout "yes" from time to time, and some will take out money to order songs, even vulgar songs.

These people can only politely refuse, but they are dissatisfied by the guests.

Wang Yong looked sad and couldn't help lowering his head. He couldn't bear to look again.

If there had been no war, these people would have been sitting in the national theater, singing for those who really love their music, without such humiliation.

But the reality makes them have to bow down and bend down for five Dou of rice.

To a certain extent, the same is true of agents. At least the spoon has touched the scene, showing a trace of sadness on his face.

He had come to listen to a forced grid, did not expect to hear only the heart of sad.

"What a pity." The spoon couldn't help muttering.

Wang Yong nodded and then shook his head: "it's pitiful to say it's pitiful, but it's not pitiful to say it's not."

"What do you mean?"

"Very simple, in a word. Without a strong country, how can there be a great actor? These people are all meritorious entertainers, but why are they exiled here? Is it not because their country is not enough to protect their merit? If they were born in China, what would they look like now? " Wang Yong asked.

Spoon thought about it, and then said: "should have retired for the aged long ago? Maybe someone can do it, maybe a general. "

"Yes. Therefore, a person's destiny is actually based on his country. Some people yearn for foreign countries and slander China. And the reason why they can jump up and down so wantonly is not because the country is weak and tolerant. Just because the country is strong enough to ignore these denials. Huaxia, even if she makes too many mistakes, it's still our country after all! We can't get rid of her brand after all

Wang Yong sighed with a complicated look.

Compared with the spoon, in fact, Wang Yong hated China more. He was framed and almost died in a foreign country. Looking for the truth, he was falsely accused of treason.

No one will blame Wang Yong for giving up the country.

But Wang Yong did not, still firmly believe that the strength of China is the cornerstone of personal success.

He won't give up his nationality, just as he can't give up the yellow skin and black hair given by his ancestors.

It's a belief in the heart.

After listening to the spoon, I didn't speak for a long time. I don't know what I'm thinking.

After a while, this Eastern European style restaurant focuses on meat, which makes Yuan Lin very happy.

He's always eating. It's nothing to do with him what he sings or what his country is. His eyes only eat, eat smile, happy like a five or six-year-old child.

"Tell me what's on your mind. When I went to find you, the song" walk away "had been circulating for more than ten times. I guess there must be a similar story around you." Wang Yong looked at the spoon and asked softly.

The spoon was shocked at first, then shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't hide anything from you. That's right. I never thought that such a thing would really happen around me in real life. I can't believe it. I can't believe it's true

"It's not surprising that what walk away wrote was actually what happened." Wang Yong seems to have no sympathy at all. He says it coldly.

Wang Yong's attitude made the spoon uncomfortable. He frowned and told the whole story slowly.

It's almost the same plot as walk away. The difference is that the girl spoon knows lives in Athens, 10 years old. Her father not only gave her to her friends for abuse, but also often bullied her.

The girl was depressed and didn't dare to tell others about it. She didn't even have a little friend because her father didn't allow her to make friends. In her father's eyes, she is just a tool to vent.

Spoon is also a chance to see the girl secretly cry, only to understand the whole thing.

At first, the girl refused to speak and was full of vigilance to the spoon. Spoon intuition that there is a problem, so chose to monitor the girl's home, the result is not careful to see that people angry scene.

Spoon found the girl the next day, questioned why the girl did not resist, why not call the police.

But the girl said that one of her father's friends was the director of the police department. Is it useful to call the police?

The girl thinks it has nothing to do with the spoon, and asks the spoon not to meddle. Over the years, she has been used to it and doesn't want to make trouble again.

The girl's attitude angered spoon, and spoon was angry and disappointed for the girl's attitude.

But the girl had a sad smile and asked what she could do with the spoon?

The tone is unspeakable despair.

When the spoon wants to find the girl again, it gets the bad news of the girl's suicide.

And the girl's father also pretended to hold a funeral for the girl. At the funeral, several people who had done animal behavior to the girl were all listed. They look hypocritical, just like regretting the loss of a fun toy.

"And then you fall into self blame and guilt, unable to extricate yourself? After half a year in a muddle? " Wang Yong put down his knife and fork, looked up at the spoon and asked.

The spoon nodded.

"Ha ha." But Wang Yong laughed.

The smile instantly angered the spoon. The spoon stood up, grabbed Wang Yong's collar, and said angrily, "can you still laugh? Are you still human? "

But Wang Yong did not move. His smile was still on his face, but it was getting colder and colder.

"Let go of me." Wang Yong said faintly.

The spoon glared at Wang Yong, panting like an angry bull. But a moment later, he released his grip on Wang Yong and slowly returned to his chair.

The sneer in Wang Yong's eyes was even worse: "it seems that I'm right. You have lost the most important thing of an agent, courage. A coward will only blame himself and resent, and don't know how to take real action. "

The spoon smelled that a trace of pain flashed in his eyes and said in a hate voice: "I don't want to do anything, but I investigated those five people, all of them are dignified figures in Athens! Even if I can kill one, I can't kill five... Sometimes I hate myself. I hate why I'm not Superman. I can punish bad people without scruple and take revenge for justice. "

Jingle, Wang Yong will throw a knife and fork, knife and fork accurately fell on the center of the spoon plate, just the right force makes the plate split in an instant.

Spoon looked at Wang Yong in amazement, did not understand what Wang Yong meant.

Wang Yong said faintly: "Superman is a fantasy, but agent is reality. Never forget that you come from an organization called Longji. There is only one way for Longji to treat the enemy - even if there is only one bullet left, it will go into the enemy's heart! Spoon, you let me down. Go back and give me the information of those five people, and I will let you know why we are called Longji by action. "

Dragon, the dragon can be big and small, can rise and can hide. The larger is the cloud, the smaller is the hidden form. If a dragon doesn't want to be found, it can also become a loach in the field.

Although the five men were celebrities in Athens, in Wang Yong's view, there was no need to look forward and backward to kill them. Just slide into their home like a loach, kill them quietly, and then leave quietly.

If you can't even kill people without trace, Wang Yong will be called the king of secret agents in vain.

As the night deepened, so did the weather. A cold crescent moon hanging in the sky, yellow moonlight seems to be stained with blood, hazy.

Tonight is destined to be an unsettled night.