I ordered the legendary signature barbecue with the fat man, and the two of them drank slowly while skewering. Today, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang have been busy almost all day, and they can only relax now.

It was a very good meal, and by the time they finished eating, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

It's so late, but there are still a lot of diners coming in. It's really a good business. The main taste is really good, and Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang have a few more strings.

After settling the bill, the two of them slowly slipped to the Madil Hotel, washed up and began to fall asleep directly.

After a night's rest, Huazhang was in a very good state. Needless to say, Fan Keqin's physique is strong and scary. The two took turns brushing their teeth and washing their faces in the bathroom, and then went to the restaurant below to start breakfast.

After the waiter brought all the food, Hua Zhang bit Lieba and said, "According to the time, Ji Maosong has already gone back now." ”

"It's not going back." Fan Keqin said: "But I have been busy for a long time." Gotta go early in the morning. If it had happened, it would have happened. We'll finish our meal in a moment...... Go to the movies and go shopping in the afternoon. In the evening, see what Wang Zhanyuan has to say. ”

Hua Zhang said: "I hope it's okay." As he spoke, he and Fan Keqin began to enjoy breakfast attentively.

Actually, just when the two of them had just gone downstairs, before they could enter the restaurant. In Bayan Jiangjiatun, not far from the city, two people in civilian clothes came, one in his thirties and the other in his forties.

These two are naturally agents of the Security Service. In fact, when they received Wang Zhanyuan's order last night, they started to set off overnight. It's just to be inconspicuous, so a lot of the time, they need to keep a low profile, and they just arrived here this morning.

These two men, the slightly younger one, wore clothes of about the middle grade. The other, more sedate person, is well-dressed. Looks like a gentleman, with his own butler.

After the two of them entered Jiangjiatun, they saw that there were two and a half children at the mouth of the tunzi, nibbling on the cakes in their hands and playing at the same time.

The two agents looked at each other and walked over. The butler-like agent leaned over slightly and asked, "Two children, I want to ask you about something." Do you have a family surnamed Ji in Tun, named Ji Xiasheng, about sixty years old. and his son, Ji Maobai, live together. ”

The two and a half children may be twelve or thirteen years old, and they were a little scared at first, but when they saw two people coming, the two of them stopped playing. However, when I heard the other party speak, the tone was very kind, and with a smile on his face, it was a lot more relaxed.

One of the older children, pointing to the inside, said, "When you go in, turn that way." I saw the one with a stone mill, and I was right at the door. ”

This child may not be divided between left and right, so he doesn't say left and right, but just gestures with his hands. After hearing this, the agent who seemed to be a housekeeper said with a smile: "Oh, thank you, where to turn around, I saw a stone mill at the door of the house, and the one on the other side is Lao Ji's house, right?" ”

The kid nodded with an "um". Seeing this, the agent who looked like a housekeeper then seemed to remember something, and said, "Hey, little friend, I remember the old Ji family, that is, does Ji Xiasheng live with his three sons?" The eldest is called Ji Maobai, the second is called Ji Maosong, and what is the third name? ”

"No, it's not." The child said, "It's Ji Maosong...... It's the biggest. I forgot, because he doesn't live here, he lives in the city. Ji Maobai is the second son, and we all call him Ji Eruncle. There is no third child, are you looking for the wrong one? ”

"Ahh The agent who seemed to be a housekeeper suddenly realized, and said: "Oh, it's not that I'm wrong, it's that I'm wrong, you see that I'm a person, my memory is really not very good." By the way, are they at home now? ”

"I don't know." The kid wasn't sure, "I guess it's here." ”

"Ah, yes, thank you." The butler-looking man thanked the two children very kindly, turned to the gentleman-like agent, and said, "Master, this should be the place." ”

"Okay." The old man-looking agent said, "Then let's go and see." ”

The two of them followed the guidance of the two children and entered the tunzi. This tunzi is not big, after walking a few steps to the right, I saw more than 20 meters, less than 30 meters away, there is a stone mill at the door of a family on the right.

Then the two agents looked at the house on the left, opposite. The mud embryo mixed with the grass stem paste on the wall, the wooden door, if the two children did not lie, then this family should be where Ji Maosong's father and his younger brother Ji Maobai lived.

It was still morning, but many people in the tunzi had already gotten up to do farm work. It was a short distance to meet several Bentunzi people, and they looked at the two agents with curious eyes.

But the two agents didn't mind, after all, they had already thought of this when they came. In this case, many laymen say that only ordinary-looking people can become agents, which is really nonsense. A tunzi is just such a person, you have a fresh face, even if you look ordinary, it is impossible that no one will notice you.

So as long as the agent doesn't look particularly unusual, for example, taller than Yao Ming and stronger than the Hulk, then it's fine. Even if you're 1.9 meters tall, that's okay. Do you really think that an agent must be average-looking? It's all a rumor, or a layman's conjecture.

The two agents of the Security Bureau didn't mind, and came directly to the door of Lao Ji's house and knocked on the door. There was no movement, but after a knock, there was still no movement. I muttered in my heart, is there no one at home? Or is it really the wrong one?

At this time, a forty-five or sixteen-year-old peasant passing by, carrying a hoe, happened to pass by and said, "Knock hard, the old man's ears are a little back, and my son may not be at home." Then he was curious: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Ahh The gentleman-looking man smiled slightly and said, "Let's look for the Ji family, Mr. Ji Xiasheng." ”

"Mr. Return...... That's right. When the farmer heard this, he raised his finger and said, "Knock hard." ”

"Good. Thank you. The gentry-like man nodded to the peasant in a very stylish manner. Then he turned his head and said, "Knock on the door harder." ”

"Hey." The butler-like agent replied, this time with more force, and slammed the door a few times......