Siheyuan: 10,000 times the experience critical hit, the birds are panicking

The moment you enter the courtyard.

Jiang Bo returned to his original appearance.

When he walked to the front yard, he found Yan Jiefang squatting under a tree waiting for him.

"Brother Bo~"

Jiang Bo made a gesture to keep quiet.

"What, did you find anything?"

"Ah."

Yan Jiefang nodded.

"Today, that woman went to Lao Mo's restaurant."

"She came in around six o'clock and sat in the second seat from the west by the window."

"Then, he came out about an hour later."

Yan Jiefang didn't have a watch, so the time could only be estimated.

"By the way, Bogo, I think this person is a little suspicious."

As he spoke, Yan Jiefang handed Jiang Bo a piece of paper.

Jiang Bo took it and took a look.

There was actually a person drawn on the paper, and it was the man in the windbreaker who was talking to Su Yuan.

Although Yan Jiefang's painting is very simple, the man's facial features are fully reflected.

High cheekbones, small eyes, thin lips.

“You draw pretty well!”

Jiang Bo exclaimed in admiration.

Although his style is unconventional, it has to be said that Yan Jiefang's paintings are really quite realistic.

Yan Jiefang scratched his head:

"I have loved reading comic books and drawing since I was a child."

"My dad said I was not doing my job properly."

Jiang Bo folded the paper and asked:

"Go on. What happened to this man?"

“Nothing…”

Yan Jiefang's voice sounded somewhat unconfident.

"He asked the woman for a napkin."

"that's it?"

"Ah."

"Then why do you think there's something wrong with him?"

Yan Jiefang hesitated and said:

"I just think that since he has finished eating and is about to pay, he will have to call the waiter over anyway. If he runs out of tissues, why not just ask the waiter?"

"Even if he sees a pretty girl and wants to chat her up."

"But he didn't follow up. He just took a tissue and left."

"I wouldn't do that."

He looked at Jiang Bo's expression, smiled awkwardly, and said:

"Brother Bo, maybe I'm overthinking..."

"No, you did a very good job and your analysis made sense."

"Then why didn't you follow that man to have a look?"

Yan Jiefang said:

"I want to come too."

"But didn't you ask me to keep an eye on that woman?"

“I think I should do what I should do.”

Jiang Bo nodded.

He admired Yan Jiefang more and more.

Just now, he changed his appearance several times and followed the man in the windbreaker for more than twenty minutes.

Finally we arrived at a dormitory area.

After his investigation, he found out that the man in the windbreaker was an art curator, and his wife Yelena was a member of the Sino-Soviet Friendship Association.

Identity is very sensitive.

If there is really something wrong with this person, we must have solid evidence to take action against him.

We still have to start with Su Yuan.

"Very good, liberating."

"Keep watching her."

“Also, stay safe.”

Jiang Bo gave Yan Jiefang a few more instructions before returning home.

Su Yuan’s matter made him feel quite stressed.

Today, the man in the windbreaker must have passed the message to Su Yuan.

It is very likely that new tasks have been issued.

what is it then?

Jiang Bo frowned.

Whether he can successfully obtain intelligence depends on his "secret weapon".

……

Su Yuan returned to her residence.

As soon as she entered the room, she quickly closed the door and bolted it.

He leaned against the door, put his hands in his pockets, and opened the note inside with trembling hands.

When Su Yuan saw the content, she was so shocked that she almost tore the note apart.

The content of the note was written in Russian.

The translated content was to let her find out the specific situation of a secret production workshop.

Su Yuan quickly lit a candle and burned the note in her hand to ashes.

After doing all this, her hands were still shaking.

She had heard of the secret workshop mentioned in the note.

That was a special mission being carried out by the Ministry of Textile Industry - the "Phoenix Project".

The secret development project of radiation-proof military fabrics involves a new chemical fiber formula. Bai Wei is leading a group of scientific researchers to work overtime day and night on this project.

I have also participated in this plan.

Her job was to translate some key information from the Soviet Union.

Su Yuan's heart was pounding.

She knew how important the "Phoenix Project" was, and she also knew what it meant when her superiors asked her to find out the specific situation in the workshop.

Since returning to China.

She had been dormant in the Ministry of Textile Industry for many years but was not used.

It was only recently that my superiors gradually began to assign tasks to me.

But it is limited to making some minor translation errors.

Su Yuan knew it very well.

These translation errors will at most create some obstacles for these scientific researchers.

Slow down the research and development progress of Bai Wei and others.

But it will not cause any substantial damage to the Phoenix Project.

But this latest mission is different.

They are going to attack the workshop in order to completely destroy the "Phoenix Project".

Su Yuan couldn't help but tremble.

If they succeed, what will be their fate?

There is a high possibility that she will be exposed and caught by the national security department.

She had seen the scene of the execution of spies.

A row of people were kneeling on the ground. When the gunshots rang out, they fell to the ground with a bloody hole behind their heads and a big hole on their faces.

Tears welled up in Su Yuan's eyes.

She is still young and she doesn't want to be shot!

Even if I was lucky enough not to be caught...

Su Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The KGB people have always been cruel and ruthless.

Sino-Soviet relations are now becoming increasingly tense and delicate.

There is no guarantee that they will not kill themselves.

Or in the future, assign her a task that is difficult for her to complete.

By then, the final fate cannot be avoided.

Su Yuan collapsed on the bed, covered her face with a pillow, and began to cry.

And didn't notice.

A small flying insect circled a few times in an inconspicuous place in the room.

Then it flew out through the window.

……

Jiang Bo withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

"It turns out that the enemy spies' target is our Phoenix Project."

He rubbed his sore eyes.

Bai Wei was still working at the desk.

The reason why New China can grow and develop is due to the hard work of countless builders day and night.

However, hostile forces outside the country want to destroy all of this.

Jiang Bo clenched his fists.

He immediately stood up, went to the kitchen to make a bowl of medicinal tea, and handed it to Bai Wei.

"Mom, have a bowl of medicinal tea."

Bai Wei looked up.

Her eyes were bloodshot from working overtime and staying up late for a long time.

"Thank you, Jiang Bo."

Bai Wei picked up the medicinal tea and took a sip.

"You know what, this medicinal tea of ​​yours really works."

"I drink it every day, and I feel much better, but it doesn't affect my sleep."

“Better than coffee.”

Bai Wei was embarrassed to say that this medicinal tea tasted quite good, with a unique medicinal aroma and a slightly bitter taste with a sweet aftertaste.

It is not as bitter and difficult to swallow as Chinese medicine.

"The useful thing in coffee is the caffeine, which can refresh you, but if you drink too much at night, you may suffer from neurasthenia."

"I added Alpinia oxyphylla and Ziziphus jujuba seeds to this medicinal tea, as well as Rehmannia root. They all nourish the nerves."

"You've been sleeping too late lately. You can't keep staying up like this."