In an ordinary residential building in the city of Kiev

Li Xuewen sat on the chair and looked at the weather outside the window with some concern. The Ukrainian climate was still so cold. Looking back at Haepova who was busy in the kitchen, Li Xuewen felt a warm feeling from the bottom of his heart. This was a female spy, a Soviet swallow. During a cocktail party, he met this unique woman. The rich and restrained Li Xuewen actually guessed her identity early, but he was still poisoned by this woman, a poison called love.

Haepova, who had prepared two breakfasts, walked out of the kitchen with a plate, looked at Li Xuewen who had been staring at her charmingly and said, "Come here for breakfast, I've made your favorite salted pork."

Li Xuewen, who was sitting by the fireplace, smiled and nodded, reached out and picked up the "War and Peace" on his knees, stood up and walked slowly to the bookshelf. He put his favorite Soviet reading back on the bookshelf before walking to a small dining table next to the living room window.

Li Xuewen smelled the breakfast on the table with a slightly exaggerated expression and smiled and said, "This is a perfect breakfast. If you add a hot kiss, it would be even better."

Hayepova on the other side of the dining table smiled and leaned over to Li Xuewen and kissed him gently, "Okay, dear, have breakfast, I have something to do later."

Li Xuewen felt a little disappointed when she heard her words. On such an early morning, he didn't want to hear such a topic. He knew that she went out for the sake of Kosov and Hou Wenjun yesterday. Both of them were betrayed by him to the Ukrainian authorities, and for Haebova to never leave him.

Although he felt a little disappointed and a little regretful, Li Xuewen still showed his signature elegant smile on his face and said, "Don't be too anxious, just deal with these things slowly."

Hayepova looked at the pedestrians outside the window with some trance, shook her head and said, "The situation is getting worse and worse now. For the sake of the Soviet Union, I have my task. My dear, I hope you understand me." As she said that, she turned around and sat on the chair of the small dining table, gently divided a piece of salted pork into Li Xuewen's dining plate.

Li Xuewen smiled. He didn't want to continue the topic of discussion. After all, he had betrayed his motherland, and his motherland was in trouble. He picked up the fork on the table and inserted the piece of salted pork and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Li Xuewen smiled with satisfaction. It is a pleasure to get meat in Ukraine these days.

Hayepova looked at Li Xuewen while having breakfast. Four hours ago, she received instructions from her superiors to get rid of Li Xuewen and leave the den and return to the secret police (a branch of the KGB, which operates independently under the leadership of the KGB headquarters, and its mission functions are mainly targeted within the Soviet Union). The Ukrainian Bureau reported.

Li Xuewen didn't know that this morning's salted pork contained a special Soviet condiment. It was a n2 ricin that made people paralyzed and fell to the ground within three minutes and died quickly within thirty minutes. This is a strong inhibitor extracted from castor. It can inhibit the production of proteins in the human body. Ordinary ricin is stronger than the venom of cobras. According to the improved n2 ricin, the killing effect is more significant and there is currently no antidote.

Li Xuewen, who gradually felt numb, looked up at the woman he loved the most in his life with sadness. The day finally came, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. Li Xuewen, who was already unable to sit still, fell from the chair to the ground, and still had a slightly deformed smile on his elegant face and looked up at Haebova and said, "Why, why, so fast?" Li Xuewen's clever words had begun to be able to speak clearly.

He heard Li Xuewen's questioning, Haebova shook her head, looked at him without any pity and said, "I'm sorry, I have my faith." After saying that, Li Xuewen, who was not on the ground, began to pack up the plates on the table, quickly packed the poisonous salted pork, and then Haebova turned around and walked into the room to start packing his personal belongings.

Li Xuewen, who was determined to be favored by the God of Love, looked at the sky outside the window with some reluctance. He was confident that as long as he gave himself some time, he would be able to move Haebova to take her away from Ukraine and settle in the Mediterranean, which was like spring all year round. Unfortunately, God did not give him time. Li Xuewen's consciousness sank into the boundless darkness in this unwillingness.

After packing up the items in the room and clearing the traces of his existence, Haebova walked to Li Xuewen, whose body was already stiff, and bent down and gently touched the pulse on his neck to confirm that the target died. Haebova then walked elegantly to the door and put on her coat. She wrapped her scarf that covered most of her pretty face, put on her leather gloves, and calmly opened the door of the room with a gift box.

In the yard of Mr. Zhou, Beijing

Minister Zhou looked at his father and said carefully, "Hou Wenjun and Kosov have returned to Kiev."

The old man looked at Minister Zhou in surprise and nodded with a smile and said two words "good". He underestimated this guy and could appear publicly again in this situation. This only means that this little guy has settled Li Xuewen and the person behind him who manipulated all this.

Of course, the old man was not surprised that Hou Wenjun could return to Kiev (it was better to live. It didn’t matter if he died), but was surprised that his son’s expression, and immediately looked at Minister Zhou and said, “What’s wrong with you?”

No one knows his son, and Minister Zhou smiled embarrassedly and said, "The comrades who are carrying out the mission have set out and cannot contact them for the time being."

The old man slapped the rocking chair under him heavily, looking at Minister Zhou with a calm face that made people feel creepy and said, "You can be transferred to the Second Department of Machinery after this time, and I will also enter the Central Advisory Committee to officially retreat to the second line." After that, he lay back on his rocking chair and closed his eyes to rest. He was so disappointed. The old man knew very well that if he died, the Zhou family, who had a weak son and a grandson, would withdraw from the position of a first-tier family. He abdicated early and left a trace of incense for later generations. This was the last trump card he could keep for the Zhou family.

**********, who had been lurking in Ukraine for nearly ten years, finally received a notice from the organization yesterday. It was a full ten years since he was used to living in Kiev. When he thought the country had forgotten him, he finally received the first task in his life, found a businessman from Hong Kong, Hou Wenjun and killed him.

The South was excited, but while he was excited, he was scared. He had not performed a mission once in ten years. He was already used to the life of civilians, or he had never entered the life of agents. He did not know whether he could complete the task assigned to him by the state. (To be continued.)

ps: I died last night and was so angry that I was so angry that I was so full of attendance this month.
Chapter completed!