The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao had an idea in mind, so she had to go back unwillingly for the time being! Working alone, she was not afraid of being exposed, nor did she worry about someone knowing her golden finger, but she did not have a very accurate source of intelligence, so she had to investigate everything herself.

Oh~she has it so hard!

Sometimes when Shen Wenjiao was too upset, she wanted to just throw a few bombs at the Japanese concession, one for each.

Unfortunately, Shen Wenjiao, who has lived in this era for many years, has come to understand that the world is not black and white. There are also peace-loving and anti-war people among the Japanese, and she cannot generalize.

What worries Shen Wenjiao the most is the days of Mission Impossible in the future. If she accidentally hurts the friendly forces who have infiltrated with great difficulty and at great cost, she will regret it to death.

Shen Wenjiao felt extremely melancholy. She turned over and ran upstairs to the next building, and quickly rushed home. She had been out for more than two hours and had not accomplished anything.

Shen Wenjiao opened the window again in the cover of night, went back into the house, and replaced the things in the quilt, including the specially prepared photo frame.

Go to sleep and go check it out tomorrow.

Upstairs from Shen Wenjiao's room, the man lying flat on the bed opened his eyes and muttered in a calm voice, "I made a mistake. I bumped into someone in the same industry. I don't know if he will steal my business in the future! Hiss~ Jiu Yue is a bit unreliable! How can this girl be so delicate and need help? You can't judge a person by his appearance. You can't measure the depth of the sea. They are all good at hiding."

After mumbling a few words casually, Jian Xingzhi curled his lips and prepared to go back to sleep! As long as the person is back safely, well, the food downstairs smells really good~

I don't know if I can move in with the family downstairs for the sake of my niece. It's so expensive to eat out every day.

Shen Wenjiao probably never dreamed that she would happen to rent a house downstairs from Fu Jiuyue's cousin. Yes, he recognized Shen Wenjiao's family as soon as they moved in!

Shen Wenjiao didn't know that Jian Xingzhi had seen her several times before. From being indifferent at the beginning to being deeply impressed now.

Jian Xingzhi vaguely remembered the first time he met Shen Wenjiao. The little girl had a sweet smile, with fluffy short hair swaying around her fair and tender cheeks. She was as well-behaved as the chubby little kitten his mother had raised.

It seemed that as long as he reached out his hand to tease it, it would meow at him, and if it got angry, it might even give him a few harmless cat punches.

However, now it seems that Jian Xingzhi can also make mistakes. How can this be a kitten without lethality? This may be a little leopard pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, with sharp claws!

Jian Xingzhi thought of the other party's nimble and quick movements. She was really skillful. Next time when he takes on business, maybe he could consider cooperating with this girl. It would make money, not a shabby thing.

The failure of the Secret Service's fishing plan had nothing to do with Shen Wenjiao. She got up early in the morning, greeted her mother as usual, and strolled out with a camera hanging around her neck and a small backpack slung across her body.

Ms. Feng Ya looked at Shen Wenjiao, who was dressed the same as usual, and knew that she was going out to explore the shops again, and she probably wouldn't have time to come back for lunch!

"Qingye, Jiaojiao is out! Let's just have a simple meal today~" Ms. Feng Ya looked at the various books and newspapers that had slowly filled up one wall, and rubbed her forehead helplessly. This living room was really getting smaller and smaller.

I really don’t know where my daughter bought so many books from.

After going out, Shen Wenjiao strolled to a busy department store. Only such a fashionable store had a special women's restroom.

Shen Wenjiao, an obviously lively and pretty female student, entered the bathroom very naturally, and no one came out after an unknown amount of time.

Unfortunately, it was almost the New Year and the department store was crowded with people. No one noticed that the little girl disappeared while she was going to the toilet.

At this time, Shen Wenjiao had already changed into traditional Japanese female attire, with heavy makeup on her face, holding a popular small bag that can be found everywhere, and walking towards the Japanese concession step by step in wooden clogs!

Shen Wenjiao walked to the inspection entrance step by step with a very calm look, a gentle smile on her face and clasped her hands together, "Aoha~"

No one knew that Shen Wenjiao, who appeared calm and natural on the surface, had her hands clasped together in sweat and her heart in her throat. This was the first time she had done such a thing during the day.

Shen Wenjiao glanced at the guards around her who were holding guns. When they looked over, she nodded and greeted them with a smile.

It seemed that they had never expected that someone would walk through the checkpoint in broad daylight. The other party smiled and waved his hand and let Shen Wenjiao pass.

The pass that Shen Wenjiao bought through the mall in the system yesterday was of no use at all.

However, the other party's lax inspection was also a good thing for her. Shen Wenjiao heard the guards next to her whispering to each other.

"Kawaii, I don't know whose daughter she is?"

"Haha, we don't know whose daughter this is, so let's not even think about it~"

There is no way. Age is Shen Wenjiao's shortcoming. Even if she has adequate nutrition and her physical condition is still good, her height is also a shortcoming.

Now Shen Wenjiao's net height after taking off her shoes is only about 150cm, which is already an extraordinary performance of her good foundation. Otherwise, look at Ms. Feng Ya who is only a little taller than her now, and Mr. Shen who will be as tall as Xu Bijun if she wears higher heels.

Forget it, it brings tears to my eyes.

In order to prevent her height from becoming an obvious flaw, Shen Wenjiao secretly wore shoes with insoles when she was out and about. She didn't expect anything else, as long as she didn't appear too short.

But today she was wearing wooden clogs, so she was obviously too short. Fortunately, most Japanese women were not tall, so Shen Wenjiao's appearance was not that obvious.

Shen Wenjiao walked in the Japanese Concession with her head lowered. Most of the people here were Japanese, and there was not the chaos she had imagined. As long as she ignored the Japanese language occasionally spoken in her ears, there was actually not much difference between this place and other concessions in Shanghai.

Fortunately, I found out where those ronin lived when I followed them last night, otherwise I would probably have returned empty-handed today!

But since she was already in, Shen Wenjiao did not waste this rare opportunity. She looked around, secretly noting the locations of the surrounding shops and so on, and would go back and draw a map.

Shen Wenjiao walked all the way to a private house. The Japanese were also normal people, and most of them had to go to work to earn money to support their families.

At this time, there were not many people left in this area of ​​houses, most of them were women doing housework at home. However, it was obvious that the few wanderers who lived together yesterday were not married people, and there were no women working in the house.