Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 347 Li Jiasheng, I didn’t expect you to be so extravagant!

"Damn it, I've been looking all day and haven't found a single hair!"

In the evening, in a noodle restaurant in front of a university in S City.

Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng were reviewing today's actions while eating beef noodles.

Since they separated at the train station, the two of them have been sneaking into the university, trying to find the whereabouts of the hidden "spy".

As the only university in S City, its importance is self-evident.

Therefore, this place will definitely become one of the surveying targets of the Thunder Leopard Special Forces.

But this university has three campuses in total, and it is not easy to find the whereabouts of those people in a short period of time.

Coupled with the large population base near the school, this caused great trouble to their search work.

"Don't worry about that for now. Filling your stomach is the most important thing." Compared to Qi Meng's worry, Li Jiasheng seemed indifferent.

"There are only three days in total. One day has already passed and we still have no clue. How can you eat?" Qi Meng looked at him in confusion.

"If we fail to complete the mission and end up losing the competition, Brother Feng will definitely not let us off easy!"

"Huh, hiss~" Li Jiasheng drank a mouthful of the flat noodle soup and felt refreshed.

His cunning little eyes would occasionally glance at the female college students passing by.

That little expression is very similar to those perverts on college campuses who like to take secret photos at the door of the girls' bathroom.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" Qi Meng snapped his fingers twice in front of him. "You've been staring at beautiful women all day, can you take a break?"

"I heard it, I heard it." Li Jiasheng withdrew his gaze from the female college student and said impatiently, "You've been talking here for a long time, and all you're doing is spreading negative energy. Complaining is useless. Solving the problem is the key."

"When did you see Brother Feng? He's always sighing and complaining about nothing?"

"That word is pronounced yi, the fourth tone. Illiterate!"

Qi Meng complained to him in a bad mood.

But then he reacted and came forward to ask.

"Have you thought of a solution?"

"Of course. Do you think everyone is like you, going out without thinking?"

Li Jiasheng shook his head with a smug look on his face, obviously confident.

Qi Meng's whole body suddenly became stiff: "If you have a trick, tell me quickly, you've made me anxious and I can't even eat my noodles!"

Li Jiasheng snorted, "I can tell you're not someone who can accomplish great things. We're going to apply to the military academy with Brother Feng in the future. To become an officer, you need to be a bit shrewd, like me."

"You cunning uncle!" Qi Meng rolled his eyes, then looked down at the lion's head in his bowl and asked, "Do you want to eat lion's head?"

"I'm not eating anymore. You eat it." Li Jiasheng thought that this guy was going to give him the lion's head in his bowl, so he shook his head subconsciously.

Then he saw Qi Meng stick a chopstick into his bowl of noodles.

Then, like a skewer, he picked up the lion head from Li Jiasheng's bowl and put it into his own bowl.

"Damn it!" Li Jiasheng's eyes widened. "You bastard, are you trying to trick me?"

"Who is playing tricks on you? I asked you if you wanted to eat it, but you said no." Qi Meng stuffed the meatball into his mouth and ate it happily.

Li Jiasheng's eyelids twitched twice, and he glanced at the duck legs in his bowl, then asked in a similar manner: "Qi Meng, do you want to eat duck legs?"

"Eating."

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew past Li Jiasheng.

By the time he reacted, the duck leg in his bowl had appeared in Qi Meng's hand as if by magic.

"Fuck, you bastard, why don't you play by the rules?"

"You told me I don't use my brain when I go out, but I do use my brain, don't I? This is my cunning!"

Qi Meng raised his eyebrows and showed off the chicken leg in his hand to him proudly.

Li Jiasheng was so angry, you took out all your little tricks on me.

......

Ten minutes later, after coming out of the noodle shop, Qi Meng touched his stomach and burped comfortably.

His appearance caused the passing students to look at him with disgust.

But it is precisely this that allows him to get closer and integrate into the atmosphere of the entire street.

"Where are we going next?" Qi Meng put his arm around Li Jiasheng's shoulders.

"Just follow me." Li Jiasheng said nothing, looked around, turned around and walked to the side.

After walking a while, Li Jiasheng suddenly stopped and said, "We're here."

At this moment, Qi Meng's face was flushed by the pink light reflected from the front.

When he looked up and saw the words "Rich Man Foot Massage" on the sign in front of him, he was stunned.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you were going to arrest someone? Why did you bring me to this place?"

"I'm here to gather intelligence."

"Bullshit! Why are you trying to gather intelligence in a place like this?"

Qi Meng turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Li Jiasheng.

"Do you still want to catch him?"

"nonsense!"

"Then listen to me and follow me in!"

"Li Jiasheng, Li Jiasheng, I never thought that you, at such a young age, would have already been to a place like this. I really look down on you! Who are we and what are we here for? Have you forgotten everything?"

Qi Meng shook his head and looked at him meaningfully, as if he had gotten to know Li Jiasheng all over again.

In the eyes of many people, foot massage parlors are places that are very easy to arouse people's imagination.

It seems that as soon as you enter, your whole body becomes unclean immediately.

Just as Li Jiasheng was thinking about how to explain to him, there are times when such places are formal.

Qi Meng grabbed his hand and said righteously, "Unless you pay me, I won't go even if you kill me!"

Li Jiasheng wanted to spit a mouthful of thick phlegm in his face.

After all this time, it turns out he is just reluctant to spend money, what he said sounds like the truth!

"Let's go. Follow your brother Bach out to see the world and let him spend money. I'm afraid people will look down on me!"

After saying that, Li Jiasheng pushed open the door and walked in.

Qi Meng looked at the sign, his heart beating fast.

To be honest, he was a little nervous.

Although, he heard that some veterans in the army received their allowances and went out on leave.

He likes to come here to relax, but that's just what he heard. He has never been to such a place.

I am not a bad boy, I am not a bad boy, I am a good boy, I am a pure and good boy...

With excitement and nervousness, Qi Meng finally lowered his head and nervously followed Li Jiasheng in.

Just when Qi Meng was thinking about what to do if two beautiful young ladies came over and he took off his shoes and smelled the smoke on them.

Two elderly ladies, over fifty years old, walked in carrying toolboxes with professional smiles on their faces.

Qi Meng was stunned. He stared at Li Jiasheng and asked, "No, this, this is a little different from what I thought? Isn't this..."

Li Jiasheng glanced at him and said, "What's the difference? If you come to a place like this to get your feet massaged, you have to find someone with experience and an older one. Do those young girls know how to do it?"

"Hurry up and enjoy yourself. I'm bringing you out to broaden your horizons today!"

I went to 8am...

Qi Meng cursed a hundred times in his heart the swear words he had just learned on the university campus.

I'm ready to learn bad things, and you do this to me?

After taking off my shoes and lying down, the technician began to massage my feet while we chatted casually.

At this time, Li Jiasheng drank a sip of chrysanthemum tea and began to chat seriously with the two old ladies...