Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

After having a meal at Zhang's house, Wei Wei left. Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship was quite good and he would not refuse if he stayed with her for dinner next time.

Holding on to the time, he waited for a day and a night before going to take the robot back.

Although he could give it an order to avoid people and come back on his own, Wei Wei was worried about causing complications.

Wei Wei went to send something in person, only to find out that the post office must seal and sign when sending goods.

So, what exactly did Mr. Yuan find out back then?

Are you checking carefully?

I only found the surface and called for a stop. Is it muddy?

After returning home and quickly reviewing the screen projection, Wei Wei finally saw someone taking action when the post office was about to get off work.

The normal projection speed was restored from here, and Wei Wei could see that two people looked at each other for a moment, and they worked together in a tacit understanding until the end.

"Tiger, go watch the wind." He Yun held the thin wire in his hand, pried open the seal drawer, and took out the seal.

Mr. Shishan sat behind the counter, looking at the streets to the left and right, with a sharp murderous look flashing from time to time in his eyes.

He Yun carefully imitated Mei Hua's handwriting before tearing off the sealing tape.

He checked each book one by one, even the annotations in second-hand books. If nothing was found, he turned his attention to the letter written by Wei Wei.

He tore the envelope open, took out the letter inside and checked it to see if there was any clever code hidden in it.

After tasting the contents, I really didn't feel anything was wrong, so I took out a new envelope, imitated Wei Wei's handwriting, and rewrote the envelope. At first glance, the handwriting was the same.

Put the letter written by Wei Wei into a new envelope, so no one will notice that the letter has been read.

The book was then put back into the package, a new label was affixed, and a seal was stamped, perfectly concealing the traces of tampering with these items.

Putting the package back in its place, He Yun clapped his hands and stood up, cursing secretly, "Unfortunately, where did that bastard hide the things?"

Mr. Shishan came over, "Why, still no clues?"

He Yun shook his head, "I guess the two remaining women in the Wei family don't know, damn, who has the information."

"Fujiwara Tai-kun is determined to get that list of drugs and vaccines that can be put into clinical use," Ishiyama-kun sighed. "That information cannot be more accurate. After all, it was tested on humans. If it is put into production, The world's pharmaceutical industry will be shaken by this."

"But what's the use if we can't find it?" He Yun said gloomily, "Taijun Fujiwara's two sons are dead. If we can speed up the process of finding this information, we will be successful in the future."

"I always feel that it must be in the Wei family's house. Rich people like to build secret rooms. It must be in there." There was a fierce look in Shishan Jun's eyes.

"Our manpower was almost exhausted last time," He Yun was dissatisfied. This situation was terrible: "Yao Hong is still in prison, and there are only three or two kittens in the prison who can't even cause trouble. There is a serious shortage of manpower."

I think they were complacent at the beginning and wanted to use policy mistakes to stir up chaos throughout the country.

"The person who accidentally sabotaged Fujiwarasuke's plan was a little girl named Wei," Tiger frowned, "Could her Wei be Wei Yannian's Wei, right?"

He Yun and Shi Shanjun looked at each other. They had broken a lot of people's hands, and they were all shrinking recently, and they really didn't dare to poke their heads.

They both had the surname Wei. They really couldn't believe it was such a coincidence.

"We can't wait any longer," He Yun clenched his fists, "Let's demolish the Wei family's small house."

He Yun didn't believe it. The whole house was demolished and no secret room could be hidden.

By then, not only will the information belong to them, but the gold, silver and jade items hidden by the Wei family will also belong to them.

"How to demolish it? I took a look at that house from a distance before, and someone lived in it." Mr. Shishan didn't want to take risks. They had only three or two kittens left. They couldn't destroy them, otherwise, there would really be no one left.

They had previously rescued Fujiwara Suke, but the entire army was dispatched. The rest of them did not follow because of their important position, otherwise they would also have died.

If Taijun Fujiwara knew that they had killed all the enemy agents, spies, informants, etc. that the Fujiwara family had buried in country Z, he would be furious to death.

Especially recently, spies from all walks of life have taken action and smuggled a large number of rare treasures, and he also wanted to get some.

"It's all because the Yuan family suddenly investigated people back then. We were caught off guard and had to push Yao Hong out to top the tank." He Yun clicked his tongue.

It’s just that country Z’s life is so difficult. The supplies are so small and distributed, but there’s not enough to eat.

The most irritating thing is that buying and selling is not allowed, otherwise, wouldn’t they take the money to buy it?

You can't buy supplies with money, and you have to risk going to the black market. The weirdest thing is that you can't spend any money you have.

Actually got tickets! The spies are being driven to death. How many bills can they get if they stay here, hide their identities, and work in this useless class?

Otherwise, would they be unable to control their hands?

I also thought that the Yuan family didn't care at all about where the materials were sent, and never asked about it. They were just hoping for luck, so they became bolder step by step.

"Okay, stop complaining. We don't have many people on how to demolish a house as you mentioned, and we don't know what other people have done." Mr. Shishan also wants to find information as soon as possible so that he can leave this hellish place.

Why does he do this dangerous job? It's not just for the glory and wealth, and it's not just to stay here and suffer.

He Yun sneered, "The few people we have left are enough to tear down the house, and a little girl still wants to dig out the flowers?" He said with murderous intent, "Let's make an appointment to sneak in and find the little girl. At once…"

He Yun gestured with a hand knife and cut his neck...

Danger flashed across Wei Wei's eyes, hehe, if he wanted to kill her, it would come as fast as in a dream.

However, they wanted to gather at Wei's house, which saved her from having to visit every location and slowly found them.

In that case, we have to quickly arrange for someone to go to her mother's place, stare at the post office over there, and follow the clues.

He Yun had no idea that he was already on the verge of death, "After killing, slowly dismantle the house, search carefully and carefully, and don't let go of anything suspicious.

Anyway, the little girl lived alone and no one knew about her death. Then, when retreating, create another explosion to cover up any trace of our involvement. "

Mr. Shishan calculated it and found it feasible. Anyway, he was getting impatient.

If they can't find it despite all the searching, then they won't be able to find it even if they give it ten years.

He Yun and Shi Shanjun discussed it, locked the door and left the post office...

Wei Wei sat at the table and meditated, then wrote a letter, went out all night and mailed the letter.

She is far away in Kyoto. Here she can wait for those people to fall into their trap, but her mother is a bit out of reach.

Others are not just for free. They point out where there are spies and stay patiently. If she communicates with Beidahuang a few more times and hangs out a few more times, she doesn't believe she can't catch the spies there.

You are not the only one in the world who is capable, you must always give other comrades a chance.

What Wei Wei didn't know was that in the special operations camp, several people who had recently reached the standard for leaving the camp directly regarded this task as a discharge mission.