Fan Keqin said: "This face-to-face confirmation of spoken language is considered a match. How about it?"

Guo Sen, the master chef of the dog meat restaurant, nodded and said, "Okay."

Next, Fan Keqin discussed with him the changes in passwords in several different environments, such as on the street, or when there are people nearby, etc.

In fact, after setting a code word, through its transformation, they can confirm each other's identities in different environments. Therefore, the discussion between the two people was over quickly. And they are both in this industry, so it was completely done twice.

I can remember it.

Guo Sen picked up the wine glass and said, "Sir, come here often after you have eaten. You can do whatever you want with me." After that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then said, "Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore, sir."

When you can leave, I will cut four pounds of fragrant meat for you and take it back."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fan Keqin said, "Thank you then."

After saying that, Guo Sen left the single room and walked around the second floor again. Yes! There was no one there. Then he walked down.

Fan Keqin was not in a hurry, and started eating and drinking with a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine. Not to mention, the food in this restaurant was decent and good. After almost half an hour, Fan Keqin wiped his mouth, got up, left the single room and went downstairs.

Said: "Come and pay."

It was the same shop assistant from before who immediately agreed with a smile and said: "Okay, you still have four kilograms of fragrant meat and flour pancakes. I'll wrap them up for you."

As he spoke, he immediately went into the kitchen again and came out after a while. He took out the dog meat wrapped in several layers of paper and handed it to Fan Keqin. After collecting the money, he said: "

Thank you for your appreciation. Come back later."

"Yeah." Fan Keqin said, "It tastes good. I'll come next time." After saying that, he picked up the rope end above the package and walked out.

When he got to the street, Fan Keqin did not go back immediately, but wandered around again. In the corridor of a residential building, he quickly opened the dog meat and took out a few individually wrapped in paper from the mezzanine in the middle.

Package. Inside were two short guns and corresponding magazines. There was also a separate package containing dozens of bullets.

Fan Keqin quickly put all these things on his body, rewrapped the obviously small meat noodle pancake, tied it with a rope, held it in his hand, and walked out of the corridor.

After wandering around twice more, on the way back to the city, he bought two large dark red handkerchiefs and returned to the Peace Hotel.

Fan Keqin placed the fragrant meat on the table, then checked the two Colt pistols. After checking that there were no problems, he spread the handkerchief on the table, and then wrapped the guns and corresponding bullets in the handkerchiefs respectively, forming two

A package a little bigger than a palm.

Just as he was about to put the two guns on the signboard of the restaurant not far from the window on the left, a knock on the door sounded, beep! beep! beep! Three spaced-out signals, followed by another ringing.

After Fan Keqin confirmed it, he opened the door for Zhuang Xiaoman, glanced outside quickly, and then quickly closed it again.

Zhuang Xiaoman said: "I'm safe behind you." Then he took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, and asked: "Brother, have you got the things?"

"Come on." Fan Keqin said, and brought Zhuang Xiaoman to the table. He pointed to the two packages wrapped in dark red handkerchiefs and said, "There is a Colt in each, and two magazines.

Those who have bullets, one is already in the gun body. There are also more than 20 rounds of spare loose bullets."

Zhuang Xiaoman nodded and said: "Understood. I'll help you keep an eye on the street and the situation on the opposite side."

"Okay." Fan Keqin reached out and picked up two small bags, came to the window, and opened the window.

Zhuang Xiaoman was at another window. After about ten seconds, she said: "No one is paying attention."

After Fan Keqin heard this, he quickly placed the two packages on a horizontal bulge on the wall on the left side of the window. Then he turned around and closed the window.

The Peace Hotel has a total of six floors. It is definitely a very high-end all-in-one hotel in this era. It has a ballroom, a bar, a billiard hall, a hotel, guest rooms and other facilities. Therefore, the sign of this hotel is also relatively large, using the entire wall.

The structure of the building is represented by the words "Peace Hotel" in large dark red characters standing vertically on the wall outside the building.

Fan Keqin just placed the gun on the bulges of these huge fonts. In addition, his eyesight is very good, and the color of the handkerchief he chose is very similar to the color of the fonts. If you look vertically, it is really easy.

Just ignore it. Downstairs, at a certain angle, you can't see the handkerchief package at all. Therefore, Fan Keqin felt that it was very safe to put the gun there.

Of course, Fan Keqin has a gun in his hand now just to prevent unexpected situations. He may not need it for a long time. But you really can't live without it.

Just like being an agent of the Security Bureau, you can only use a gun when you arrest someone or attack. Most of the rest of the time, you won't use it, but you can't live without a gun.

Fan Keqin sat on the chair and said, "Do you eat dog meat?"

Zhuang Xiaoman nodded and said: "I haven't eaten it normally, but I don't feel disgusted."

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Then try it. Eat it if you like it, keep it if you don't want it. I've eaten it there, and it tastes very good."

"Then let me try it." Zhuang Xiaoman reached out and picked up a piece of meat, put some salt on it, put it in his mouth, and said after a while: "Well, it's quite tender."

In fact, it is not strange to eat dog meat these days. Only some extremely wealthy people don't like to eat dog meat. Why? In fact, it is still because of poverty. Think about it, the entire nation now has a hard time eating enough.

What's more, they eat meat, so no one in the civilian class really says, "Dogs are so cute, why do they eat other people!"

In short, let's not starve ourselves to death first. Who can care about whether the food they eat is dog meat? Only rich people who have no worries about eating and drinking can be qualified to be picky eaters.

Moreover, dog meat is actually more expensive than pork these days. After all, there are few people raising dogs, let alone those who specialize in raising meat dogs. Rare things are more valuable!

While Zhuang Xiaoman was eating, he asked, "Brother, I'm going to join you tomorrow. Do you have anything else to say in particular?"

Fan Keqin said: "No, it's just what I said before. I will help you keep an eye on the back."

"Okay." Zhuang Xiaoman replied and began to eat and drink attentively.

It was completely fine today. Fan Keqin and Zhuang Xiaoman actually had things to kill time in this hotel, such as billiards and so on. However, in order to keep a low profile, they just stayed in the room. In the evening, they just finished washing and started
Chapter completed!