"Yes! Don't worry, we will do our best."

Gu Zhijun and Chen Ze both responded to the order.

"That's it. If there is anything, I will call." Chu Mufeng said.

"Hold on!"

Chen Ze stopped Chu Mufeng and said seriously: "Chief Chu, I originally wanted to stop you from going to Yingluo District, but since you have to go, call us anytime if you have anything to do."

"If it's really inconvenient, you can go to Hongtai Antique Store in Yingluo District to find the owner Xu Chazhuang, and he will have a way to contact me."

Just say it.

After all, Chen Ze is the webmaster of Fengtian Station here. If you don’t even have this little spy here, it would be too failure.

So what about the Japanese-occupied area? Isn’t you doing this here?

"Owner of Hongtai Antique Store, Xu Chazhuang, right? Okay, I remember." Chu Mufeng nodded.

"Then Chief Chu, you must be careful in everything. If you encounter danger, withdraw quickly." Chen Ze instructed.

"Don't worry, I will."

Chu Mufeng nodded slightly and left under the sentence of Gu Zhijun and Chen Ze.

Looking at his back, Chen Ze sighed and said, "No wonder this Chu Mufeng can become a celebrity at the headquarters. No one can compare to his courage."

"Who said no!"

Gu Zhijun deeply agreed: "I hope he can succeed."

Day 3.

Nine o'clock in the morning

Facing the warm sunshine, Chu Mufeng took Xue Feng's hand, got out of the car, carried his suitcase, and walked towards Yingluo District.

Although this task is very important, it still needs to be carried out step by step and cannot be rushed.

The blood phoenix at this moment is completely different from the original cold and charming style.

His face was covered with freckles, his skin was slightly dark, no longer as white and tender as before, and it seemed to be a little dry and cracked.

This appearance belongs to the type that is completely ignored when put into the crowd.

According to Blood Phoenix, this will make you feel safe.

After all, this place is a Japanese-occupied area, and some are expatriates from island countries.

If a woman who is as beautiful as a flower here and wants to be safe, is it possible?

This appearance is the best defensive weapon and cannot attract men's interest at all.

"Brother Mu Feng, such makeup is a must." Xue Feng whispered.

"It's okay, I understand!"

After disguising, Chu Mufeng had a much rounded edges and corners, with a pale yellow skin and two beards, from the sharpness before, he became dull.

With the decoration of glasses, it looks like a traveler who has just returned from outside.

"I hope I can pass the test smoothly!"

"No problem!"

The two of them carried their suitcases and walked towards the level of Yingluo District.

"stop!"

The island soldiers who were in charge of standing guard immediately shouted coldly when they saw them.

"Come here, who are you? Where are the documents?"

"Here, please, Taijun!"

Chu Mufeng laughed and handed over their IDs.

The inspected soldier glanced at him, and after confirming that he was right, he followed up and asked, "What are you doing when you leave here?"

"Taijun, we are going to buy books. My man is a writer." Xue Feng said quickly.

"Open the box, we're going to check it."

“Yes, yes!”

After the box was opened, there were indeed only a few books inside, plus the changing clothes. The soldiers inspected did not make any more harsh things and waved their hands impatiently.

"Okay, go in!"

"Thank you, Taijun."

Chu Mufeng put away his suitcase and walked forward with the Blood Phoenix.

He saw it. The inspection here is just a formality, and it is mainly aimed at Chinese people. If there are islanders coming, they don’t even need their ID, and they will be released immediately if they know each other.

Even if you don't know each other, you won't make things too difficult.

"What a shame!"

Thinking that this was the land of China, but the islanders were so reckless and dominated the land of their own country. Chu Mufeng felt a murderous intent in his heart.

"Old Bai Bai, let's go in!" Xue Feng whispered.

"Yeah, let's go!"

Chu Mufeng intended to observe the terrain of Yingluo District, so he did not take a rickshaw and the two walked forward along the road in front of him.

This is a Japanese-occupied area, and many architectural styles are incompatible with the rest of the areas.

You can see many island-style buildings here, whether they are taverns, noodle shops, or accommodation houses, which have strong island-style cultural characteristics. After all, there are many island-style expatriates here.

Most of the pedestrians who come and go speak Japanese.

“It’s very prosperous here!”

Chu Mufeng looked at the shops on both sides and found that there were endless shopping, and there was a thriving scene everywhere.

If I hadn't said that I knew the land under my feet was Fengtian City, I would have had the illusion of coming to the island country.

"Hongtai Antique Store."

After walking a distance, an antique Chinese building suddenly appeared in front of him. The moment he saw the plaque, Chu Mufeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

This hidden contact point is here.

Xu Chazhuang?

"Bai Laobai, our home is on the street in front, and it is a small courtyard."

After seeing someone passing by, Xue Feng snuggled up to Chu Mufeng and said.

"Let's go!"

Without any strangeness, Chu Mufeng nodded, continued to move forward with the guidance of the Blood Phoenix, and soon arrived in front of an alley.

As soon as I turned in, an old man came out of the entrance of the alley.

He looked about sixty years old, wearing a coarse linen and holding a few coal balls in his hand. The moment he saw the blood phoenix, he looked a little surprised, and then he greeted: "Jin Qing, are you back?"

"Yes, Hello Grandpa Rong, I'm back." Xue Feng smiled naturally.

"You said you girl, you didn't say hello when you left. Our neighbors thought something happened to you."

"I didn't expect that I'm back now. Look at your appearance, you should be doing well. This person is..." Yang Kangrong said with a little suspicion when he looked at Chu Mufeng.

"Grandpa Rong, aren't you asking this knowingly? You said we are all like this, who else can he be? He is what I told you, my man, Lao Bai, Bai Long!"

Xue Feng held Bai Long's hand and said to Yang Kangrong: "Old Bai, this is what I told you. Our neighbor, Grandpa Rong, has helped me a lot when you left."

"Hello, Grandpa Rong."

Chu Mufeng quickly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them, then said with a smile on his face: "I often heard Xiaoqing talk about you, thank you for taking care of Jin Qing!"

"Oh, you are the husband of Bai Long and Xiaoqing from Zhenghuang Banner?" Yang Kangrong glanced up and down.

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Chu Mufeng nodded.

"You, you!"

Yang Kangrong didn't hold the cigarette, and frowned and said with a little blame.

"You said you are a big man at least, how can you let your woman suffer here?"

"Your Xiaoqing is a good wife. She is hardworking and willing to work hard. You must keep it well."

"Grandpa Rong..." Xue Feng whispered.

"Don't worry, I will, I will definitely. I won't leave when I come back this time!" Chu Mufeng pulled Xue Feng and said with apologies.

"Well, that's about the same."

Yang Kangrong was no longer polite, took the box of cigarettes, then glanced at the eyelid box: "Do you have something heavy, do you want me to help?"

"Hey, no, don't, you're welcome, how can you bother you with this little thing?"
To be continued...