The villain is invincible

Chapter 97 The third world (what are their identities)
Mai Fan's face was taught: "Of course! I have already thought of a countermeasure."

"After tonight, it's fine if that woman doesn't come to provoke me, but if you want to think of any more bad tricks, 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 in her family know what it means to really use power to oppress people."

Oops, that's not right either!
Mr. Ji was really busy with the front and the back, and finally managed to persuade Mr. Mai to stop.

In order to make the young master feel better, Mr. Ji specially packed the young master with a bag of croissants that were baked in the morning, sent him to the door, watched him turn the corner, and then closed the door of the bookstore.

Only after returning to the bookstore, Mr. Ji did not continue to operate as usual.

He flipped over the opening sign on the door handle of the study, and from the inside... inserted the door.

Mr. Ji didn't see it either, and Mai Fan, who had come to the corner, didn't go home as usual.

Mai Fan squatted in the blind spot from the street corner, watching Mr. Ji put up a one-day closing sign. After that, he turned around and continued on his way.

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

It's like Bai Qianqian in Qingqianzhai, who obviously didn't reveal much, but was used by Mai Fan, who had a diary.

Yes, Mr. Ji is an intelligence officer on the side of the Red Revolutionary Party.

In normal times, Mr. Ji takes advantage of his status as a local listed overseas to manage this bookstore with an excellent location.

While collecting all kinds of information, he was also responsible for passing it on to his superiors in Anyan City.

As for the big traitor Ono Jiro's secret arrival in Shanghai this time... Mr. Ji has also received news.

It's just that there is no serious invitation letter, and I can't figure out how to enter the venue.

Now, Mr. Ji knows who is on the invite list for this dinner through Mai Fan...
This is very useful information for organizations.

As for Bai Qianqian, her performance is not simple, her performance is much more obvious than that of Mr. Ji.

A dusty woman who wandered around in the land of fireworks, and the people who came and went...but they were all big people who the fireworks woman didn't even dare to think about.

However, none of these big people regarded her as their banishment, and they came and went by accident and in a hurry.

As long as people who care about it pay attention, they will naturally find clues.

As for who she represents and who is behind her, the answer will naturally 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 improve 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 lost her life, a complete family would also be torn apart because of her own death.

Well done Maifan!
With a fist he rang the doorbell of the compound at 122 Garden Road.

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

The doorbell rang, and the doorman who was guarding the door was summoned.

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

"Where are the master and madam?"

"Master, we are having breakfast in the lobby."

Mai Fan snorted, raised his feet and walked around 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 hall, and he would be nagging.

Just didn't expect...

Mai Fan saw a person on the porch by the back door.

The man was wearing a sleeveless hurdle silk shirt with a pair of silk trousers with leggings underneath. There were no socks under his feet, and a pair of shoes were trampled on the heels, and they were used as slippers and pulled on the soles of his feet.

This person is familiar, he is squatting beside the railing of the corridor, what is he fiddling with with his head down?

"Father? Are you old?"

"What are you doing?"

Shocked, Mai Fan baldly uttered a native language.

And the man was also quite frightened. As soon as he turned his head, a piece of cake in his mouth... landed on the ground.

"Sorry, food is lost!"

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

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

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

Sure enough, on the courtyard of the small garden, there was also a bamboo tray.

There are two plates and one bowl on the tray.

On one plate were two fresh millet flour pancakes, and on the other were two green onions as thick as a thumb.

In the small bowl, there is half a bowl of pork sauce deep-fried with peanuts.

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

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

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

"Those lettuce leaves, undercooked steak, and milk bread, I really can't get used to it."

"But your mother takes care every day, saying it's good for your health."

"I think this pancake and scallions are the most appetizing. I can't get used to those buns that are only the size of a fingernail."

"But your mother has done everything, and I can't stop eating it, so every time I have breakfast, I have to come here to make two pancakes."

"Anyway, let yourself be full, right?"

"Also, don't tell your mother everything... eh? Isn't it right? You stinky boy, I haven't asked you yet, why didn't you go home last night?"

"Did you go to that dirty place to play again! Hey, hey! As for you, don't go."

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

Mai Fan ignored his father's shouting and stopped, carrying his croissant and trotting all the way into the front hall.

Since it has been discovered by his father, it is useless to dodge.Might as well go to the front dining room and seek shelter from my mother.

In front of his mother Chu Shaoxue, Mai Wencai is the strict wife who is obedient.

Sure enough, when Mai Fan flung his hands and came to the front hall, his mother, who was extremely doting on him, welcomed him to the dining table covered with a white tablecloth with a happy face.

"Fan'er, why are you returning home now? Can you sleep well at night?"

"Oh, I'll come back when I come back, and I went to the Siwenzhai to buy snacks? I'm really interested."

(End of this chapter)