You were asked to keep a low profile and lie low, so you became the chief of a special high-tech dep

【Brain Storage】

[Ranking of handsome men and fairies]

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April 1937, Jinling Drum Tower Hospital, Ward No. 4 on the 3rd floor.

"Oh! There's a ghost——"

All the doctors and nurses felt as if they were haunted by the dead and rushed out of the ward.

Jiang Yifan, the intelligence officer of the Lixing Society who had just been declared dead by the doctor, suddenly jumped up from his hospital bed and was alive.

When Xiao Yunlong, the intelligence team leader of the Lixing Society, saw this scene, he took a step back in surprise, quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Jiang Yifan:

"Jiang Yifan, are you a human or a ghost?"

Jiang Yifan, sitting on the hospital bed, had blank eyes and showed no reaction to Xiao Yunlong's actions.

Jiang Yifan, a 21-year-old office worker from the st century, traveled through time to this chaotic era and inherited everything from his predecessor!

Jiang Yifan integrated all the information after traveling through time, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved! As an old bookworm who reads travel through time, system, and rebirth, he dreams of traveling through time, traveling through time, and traveling through time. If he doesn't want to travel through time to become a king, a general, or a minister, at least he wants to sleep on the lap of a beautiful woman, right? How did he travel through time to the Lixing Society, the intelligence agency of the Republic of China, where there was chaos and war, and his life was in danger, and he became a cannon fodder spy?

Moreover, his previous life was from a poor family, he had no parents, and he had a younger sister who was a burden!

Isn't it too tragic that he joined the National Army in 49?

Isn't this too discouraging?

I am just a poor loser. Although I have the desire to serve my country, I am powerless to change the situation?

My predecessor could earn 25 yuan a month, which was pretty good. Although it couldn't be compared with those military officers, it could buy 500 to 600 kilograms of rice, and the problem of food and clothing was basically solved.

But the key point is, as a spy, you are in danger of losing your life at any time!

Was his predecessor killed by a hostile spy? As a social animal, in this era where human life is worthless, he is no better than cannon fodder.

"System, Golden Finger, Old Man, come out."

Jiang Yifan called out with great expectation in his heart, but there was no response.

Finish the calf!

My life is in danger!

Others who traveled through time all had their own cheat codes, but when I traveled through time, why didn’t I see any? Isn’t this a trap?

"No! I want to go back to the 37st century and be a social animal! I want to go back to my square meter house!"

Xiao Yunlong put away his gun, grabbed Jiang Yifan's hospital gown, and slapped him in the face a few times: "Damn it, you idiot, can you speak human language? Why are you pretending?"

After hearing the scolding and feeling the pain on his face, Jiang Yifan finally came to his senses from his frustration.

It’s the team leader!

He jumped from the bed to the ground, stood at attention and saluted Xiao Yunlong, saying: "Boss! I didn't complete the task this time, please punish me!"

Seeing that Jiang Yifan's consciousness had completely recovered, Xiao Yunlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still highly alert and asked: "What happened? Tell me!"

"Boss! I followed the target to Zhongshan Road, and he suddenly disappeared. Then, he was hit hard on the back of the head and passed out!"

Jiang Yifan slowly explained the situation.

After listening to Jiang Yifan's report, Xiao Yunlong's face immediately fell and he said angrily:

"I've told you so many times, don't be too aggressive in our line of work. If you find a situation, don't show off your ability if you can fight in a group. Always keep your eyes and ears open. This time, you little bastard, you're lucky to have survived. According to my estimation, the person who attacked you must be a fierce and swift spy. If you encounter such a spy, you have to follow him carefully. If you find any clues, you have to ask us to join you!"

After saying that, Xiao Yunlong lit a cigarette and took a deep puff with a look of disappointment.

Hearing Xiao Yunlong's scolding and instructions, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It's easy to say, keep your eyes and ears open, but how many people can do it? Even if you concentrate, you may still lose track of your target. So don't keep your eyes and ears open.

The spies who attacked him must be fierce and swift! Needless to say? If they were not fierce, how could the former be killed in one blow? If they were not swift, how could no one see them when there were so many people on the road?

I didn't even see the shadow of that person, how could I find any clues? I've already lost my life, and you don't even want to give me some bonus or something? You're actually asking for clues?

But just when Jiang Yifan was mumbling to himself, a series of images suddenly emerged in his mind!

[A tall middle-aged man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, wearing a peaked cap, with a black mole on his neck, walked into the cloth shop on Zhongshan Road in a hurry.]

Huh? What's going on? This isn't my golden finger, is it?

Jiang Yifan looked at Xiao Yunlong with some excitement. Could it be that after listening to his boss's advice, the golden finger in his mind would flash spy images?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and said tentatively: "Hey! Boss! You are right! After hearing your admonition, I am as excited as if I had been injected with chicken blood, and my mind is suddenly enlightened! Otherwise, you old man, give me a few more admonitions and nagging! I promise to obey your command in the future and catch more spies!"

Xiao Yunlong was stunned, and then he was furious: "You little bastard, you are so lazy and sly when I asked you to train more. Don't you know that if you sweat more, you won't bleed when you need it?"

At this point, Xiao Yunlong glanced at Jiang Yifan, then laughed and scolded: "Hey! You are a talent for escaping death! Go back and sort out the situation at that time to see if you can find anything. Remember, when you encounter the enemy, you must use your brain more!"

Following Xiao Yunlong's persuasion, new images flashed through Jiang Yifan's mind.

[After a while, the middle-aged man with the mole changed into a Tang suit and a top hat, and stood outside the Maoyuan cloth shop, looking around and observing.]

Nest! As expected, I can get the image by listening to the advice!

Listening to advice is crucial!

Damn it, with this good thing, I’m going to catch spies and kill those people!

After getting the golden finger and knowing how to use it, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Boss! I will definitely remember your teachings in my heart!"

"What the hell are you doing? I'll give you two days off. Continue searching for intelligence after work. If you find anything, report it to me immediately!"

As soon as Xiao Yunlong finished speaking, Jiang Yifan immediately saluted and grinned: "Boss, I will definitely catch a spy for you this time!"

This cheat code is awesome! Just follow the advice and you can get the image!

Jiang Yifan was basically certain that the Maoyuan cloth shop was the spy's meeting place! As long as he kept an eye on the cloth shop, he should be able to catch the spy. As for whether he had killed the predecessor, he would have to go to the cloth shop and catch him to find out.

"Listen to me, you bastard. If you catch a spy, I'll reward you with 200 French francs, but don't do anything stupid. Wait until you recover!" Xiao Yunlong was merciless, but he still didn't want Jiang Yifan to sacrifice himself.

Jiang Yifan stood at attention and saluted again, saying, "Don't worry, boss. I know what I'm doing. I'll take your 200 French francs."

Xiao Yunlong sighed and shook his head, "He's a rich guy with no conscience!" Then he turned and left the ward.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yifan disguised himself as a beggar and wandered around the Maoyuan cloth shop.

The front of Maoyuan Cloth Shop faces the street, with shops on both sides and a window at the back facing an alley.

After understanding the general situation, Jiang Yifan stayed nearby and started waiting!

But in the blink of an eye, it was getting dark and the target was still not found, which made Jiang Yifan a little suspicious.

The image of the golden finger flashing through my mind, is it reliable? I have been waiting for a whole day, why is there no sign of anything? Don't let yourself wait for a sheep's egg!

Jiang Yifan complained in his heart and took out a piece of cold and hard steamed bread from his arms. Just as he took a bite, the middle-aged man in the baseball cap and Zhongshan suit with a black mole on his neck appeared in his sight.