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

Hearing this, Xiao Yunlong cursed without changing his expression: "Get lost! Why should you worry about this? Just follow the arrangements!"

"Let me make it clear first, I won't go offline. I'm only in contact with you. As for your desire to die early, it's none of my business."

After Jiang Yifan finished speaking, he took away two roast chickens.

"Come back, little brat! I saw you serving two Japanese women at once, and I was afraid that your body wouldn't be able to handle it, so I prepared some good food for you. Go back and eat more, it's a great tonic!"

After Xiao Yunlong finished speaking, he took out a paper bag and handed it to Jiang Yifan.

Jiang Yifan was curious and opened it quickly. He found that there were ten cooked bull whips.

He just felt his cheeks burning, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you!"

Then he turned and left.

After returning to her home in the Japanese Concession, Kuno Rika happily took the paper package from Jiang Yifan, opened it, and saw ten bull whips inside.

She immediately understood what he meant and walked into the kitchen carrying a bull whip and a roast chicken.

Jiang Yifan took a shower, changed into pajamas, and sat in the living room drinking tea, looking very happy.

He happily calculated today's harvest in his mind.

Five hundred US dollars + two hundred yen + five hundred French francs + two roast chickens + ten bullwhips + promotion to the rank of major + head of the intelligence team!

Today is the most rewarding day ever!

Let's have a drink today to celebrate! And feed Kuno Rika!

Hehehe! This is our rear base, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

While he was thinking, Kuno Rika had already prepared the meal, brought it to the coffee table, placed it in order, and took out a bottle of wine, and the two of them began to eat and drink.

After the meal, Kuno Rika, eager to taste the power of the bull whip, fell headfirst onto the bed with Jiang Yifan and began an earth-shaking eight-level bed shock.

The next day, Jiang Yifan got up early, had a simple meal, and left home.

"It's just a 'bull-man-donkey tool'!"

Rika Kuno collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud, mumbling something weakly.

Jiang Yifan walked out of the Japanese concession and turned into a public toilet in a shopping mall. While there was no one inside, he dressed himself up as an old man in his sixties, walked out of the mall, got on a rickshaw, and headed straight for the northwest corner of Suzhou River.

But as soon as we arrived at the bank of Suzhou River, we saw from afar that both ends of the bridge at the northwest corner were guarded by Japanese military police.

"Why is there martial law here?" Jiang Yifan asked the rickshaw driver.

"Martial law has been in place for a long time. I don't know why, but I can only see Japanese military vehicles coming and going." The rickshaw driver replied.

"Then what should we do when we go to Hexi?" Jiang Yifan asked again.

"Then you can only take the tram and cross the bridge on the south side!" the rickshaw driver answered truthfully.

So the rickshaw driver took Jiang Yifan to a tram station, changed buses several times, and finally arrived at Hexi through the Suzhou River South Bridge.

Jiang Yifan got off the public tram, got on a rickshaw, and said, "Let's go to Laifu Vegetable Market!"

The driver, who was about to start, stopped suddenly, turned around, looked at Jiang Yifan and said, "Sir! Laifu Vegetable Market is a bit far."

Jiang Yifan knew that the rickshaw driver wanted to increase the fare, so he said unhappily, "It's not far. Can I take a ride?"

"Okay!" Seeing that Jiang Yifan was straightforward, the rickshaw driver happily went north.

"I don't know what the Japanese are doing. They have occupied Beiqiao and made the common people walk a lot of unnecessary distance." Jiang Yifan sat in the car and made small talk.

"Oh! Sir, listen to my advice, don't ask so many questions. We rickshaw drivers have to report to the police every day if anyone asks for information. Otherwise, not only will you be in trouble, but I will be in trouble too."

The rickshaw driver looked at Jiang Yifan nervously and whispered.

Jiang Yifan's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. This actually happened.

"Is there such a thing? I was just complaining casually." Jiang Yifan quickly defended.

"To be honest, things are very tight right now. You might be stopped by someone and asked about your situation while you're walking!" the rickshaw driver kindly reminded.

Jiang Yifan's heart couldn't help but tighten again. If he was investigated, how should he deal with it?

You can't reveal your identity as a Special High Police Officer, right?

Jiang Yifan thought about it and decided that it would be better to save trouble and not go to the "Sifu" warehouse. Even if he went there, he would not gain anything because it was impossible to get close to the Sifu warehouse from the outside, and it might even cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifan said, "Master! Let's take a detour. Dealing with these people, even if you have a lot of mouths, you can't explain it without spending a lot of money."

"I love to hear what you said. If I can't afford to provoke you, can I avoid you?" The rickshaw driver said this, but he was very happy in his heart.

The boss will definitely pay a lot more for this detour.

More than two hours later, Jiang Yifan finally arrived at Laifu Vegetable Market.

Jiang Yifan directly gave the rickshaw driver five French francs.

This made the rickshaw driver so grateful that he kept thanking the teacher.

Jiang Yifan walked into the vegetable market, walked around inside, and then walked around outside the market, thinking in his mind how to get into the Sifu warehouse.

Let the agents hide under the cars while the Japanese are buying vegetables, sneak through and enter the Sifu warehouse?

Bribe the Chinese chef and let him bring the time bomb into the Sifu warehouse?

Establish a good relationship with the Chinese chef and bring the time bomb into the Sifu warehouse without his knowledge?

Is it possible to enter the Sifu Warehouse through the sewer closest to it, just like the assassination in the Japanese Concession?

In fact, entering the Sifu warehouse through underground pipes is still a good choice.

Thinking this in his mind, Jiang Yifan walked around the vegetable market again and saw a sewer opening.

So Jiang Yifan left Laifu Vegetable Market with satisfaction.

He didn't plan to take a rickshaw because rickshaws were already the target of police spies and if he was followed, he would be in big trouble.

He chose to take the tram, and changed trains several times before returning to the Japanese Concession.

Passing by Laoliu Delicatessen, Jiang Yifan reported today's investigation to Xiao Yunlong in detail.

By the way, he also mentioned several of his own plans.

Then he carried two kilograms of beef and went home.

When Zhang Xiansheng received Xiao Yunlong's telegram, he did not dare to stay for a moment. He went to Boss Dai's office and handed it to Boss Dai.

After reading it, Boss Dai did not smile, but said more seriously:

"The distance from Laifu Market to Sifu Warehouse is too far. If we don't have an accurate map, it's easy to go to the wrong place. If we look for the distribution map of underground pipelines, it's easy to be exposed. This plan is not the best one."

At this point, Boss Dai stood up from his chair, walked to the window, and said:

"Building a good relationship with the chef is a good option! Another option is to have the agent crawl under the chassis of the grocery cart, but there is a risk of being exposed!"

"Electric order lighter, and then conduct a feasibility study! Make sure there are no mistakes!"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiansheng replied and turned to leave.