Mai Fan looked taught: "Of course! I have already thought of a countermeasure." ”

"After tonight, it's okay if that woman doesn't come to provoke me, but if you want to think of any more bad moves, don't blame me Mai Fan for not caring about the friendship of my classmates. ”

"I will definitely explain this matter to my father from the beginning, so that the poor family of her family will know what it means to really oppress people with power. ”

Oops, that's not right!

Mr. Ji was really busy with the front and the back, and finally persuaded Young Master Mai.

In order to make the young master's mood better, Mr. Ji also specially wrapped a croissant that the young master had just baked in the morning, sent him to the door, watched him turn the corner, and then closed the door of the bookstore.

It's just that after returning to the bookstore, Mr. Ji didn't continue to open as usual.

He flipped through the opening sign on the doorknob of the study and ...... from the inside Shut the door shut.

Mr. Ji didn't see it either, and Mai Fan, who walked around the corner, didn't go home directly as usual.

Mai Fan squatted in the blind spot of the street entrance, watching Mr. Ji hang a sign that he was closed for a day, and only then did he turn around and continue his own way.

At this time, Mr. Ji must not know that his identity is here in Mai Fan...... has been inexplicably exposed.

It's like Bai Qianqian in Qing Qianzhai, obviously not showing much of the horse's feet, but he was used by Mai Fan, who has a diary.

Yes, Mr. Ji was an intelligence agent on the side of the Red Revolutionary Party.

In normal times, Mr. Ji takes advantage of his status as a local in the overseas market to take care of this bookstore with an excellent location.

While collecting various pieces of information, he is also responsible for passing this information on to his superiors in Anyan City.

For the big traitor Ono Jiro secretly arrived in Shanghai this time...... Mr. Ji has also received the news here.

It's just that there is no serious invitation, and I can't figure out the clue of admission.

Now, Mr. Ji knows who is on the invitation list for this dinner through Mai Fan.......

This is a very useful piece of intelligence for an organization.

On the white side, her performance is not simple, and her performance is much more obvious than that of Mr. Zhiji.

A dusty woman wandering in the land of fireworks, coming and going...... But they are all big shots that fireworks women can't even think of.

And none of these big people regard her as their own confiner, and they come and go by accident and in a hurry.

As long as someone pays attention to it, they will naturally find clues.

As for who she represents, and who she relies on behind her, the answer is naturally about to come out.

For the use of these two people, Mai Fan has no psychological burden.

Professional things should be done by professional people.

Not only can it increase the success rate of assassination, but it can also save his young and precious life.

As a student who has not yet graduated, Mai Fan feels that his duty is to study hard.

And because a woman loses her life, then a complete family will be shattered because of her own death.

Well done Maifan!

He rang the doorbell at the compound at 122 Garden Road with a clenched fist.

This is a small western-style building of the Mai family in the concession area, the place is not too big compared to other mansions, but the garden, the house, the housekeeper, and the servants are all available.

The tinkling of the doorbell summoned the gatekeeper who guarded the door.

The other party trotted all the way and opened the big iron door for the young master.

"What about the lord and the lady?"

"Young master, I'm having breakfast in the front hall. ”

Mai Fan snorted, raised his foot and walked in the direction of the backyard.

He planned to sneak into the room through the back door, so as not to be seen by his parents in the front room, and there would be no need for a nagging.

I just didn't expect it......

Mai Fan saw a man on the verandah at the back door.

The man was wearing a sleeveless hurdle silk shirt, a pair of leggings and silk trousers, no socks underneath, and a pair of shoes with the heel flattened, which was used as slippers and pulled on the soles of his feet.

This man is familiar, he is squatting on the edge of the railing of the verandah, burying his head and tinkering with something?

"Dad, are you old?"

"What are you doing?"

The startled Mai Fan pouted an old family sentence.

And the man was also frightened, and when he turned his head, he snapped, and a piece of bread was in his mouth...... And it fell to the ground.

"Evil, lost food!"

Mai Wencai quickly picked it up, blew it, and stuffed it back into his mouth.

Mai Fan looked at the sky speechlessly, and rolled his eyes: "Dad, are you here to solve the personal breakfast problem again?"

As he spoke, he walked around in front of his father.

Sure enough, in the veranda of the small garden, there was also a bamboo tray.

Two plates and one bowl were placed on the tray.

There are two freshly cooked millet flour pancakes on one plate, and two thumb-thick green onions on one plate.

In the small bowl, half a bowl of pork sauce fried in peanut oil was weighed.

His father, Mai Wencai, was squatting in front of the tray, scooping the sauce with green onions, and eating pancakes.

Seeing such a familiar scene, Mai Fan sighed: "My mother has finished those things that you can't eat again?"

Mai Wencai nodded vigorously, swallowed the pancake, and smiled at Mai Fan: "Son, you won't tell your mother, will you?"

"I can't get used to those lettuce leaves, half-cooked steaks, and milk bread. ”

"But your mother is tidy every day, saying that it is good for your health. ”

"I think this pancake and green onion are the most appetizing. I'm not used to eating bread balls the size of a fingernail. ”

"But your mother has done it all, and I can't go without a bite, so I have to come here every time before breakfast to make two pancakes. ”

"Well, you have to make sure you have enough to eat, right?"

"Also, don't tell your mother everything...... Hey, no? You stinky boy, I haven't asked you yet, why didn't you come home last night?"

"Are you going to that dirty place again? ”

Mai Fan knew that his father would definitely shift his attention to him, and he didn't take this opportunity to slip away, for fear that he would be hit with a few feather dusters in a while.

Ignoring his father's shouting and obstruction, Mai Fan carried his croissant and trotted all the way into the front hall.

Since he had already been discovered by his father, it was useless to dodge. It is better to go to the dining room in front and seek refuge from your mother.

In front of his mother Chu Shaoxue, Mai Wen is the obedient wife.

Sure enough, when Mai Fan shook his hand and came to the front hall, his mother, who doted on him very much, welcomed him to the dining table covered with a white tablecloth with a happy face.

"Fan'er, why are you only home now?

"Oh, come back, come back, and go to Siwen Zhai to buy snacks? ”