Gao Xingyi said, "Alright, we didn't say anything, why are you two so nervous? Look at Comrade An, he doesn't look nervous at all. And then look at you, you're really useless. Okay, Zhou Mucheng has been taken away for treatment. If you have anything to say, let's go inside and talk. Don't crowd around here. What a mess!"

As they walked in, Cao Kun said, "Ran Baobao, be careful with your words. After all, you are the leader. Don't be too presumptuous. I am worried to death."

An Ran shrugged and said loudly, "I'm not being presumptuous. I'm being honest. I say what I think. It's better than hiding things. The people's soldiers and good leaders can tolerate me. Only those who are not good leaders or good soldiers will be unhappy! Because they have done bad things and feel guilty! Don't you agree, Commander Gao?"

The people in front were already numb. Talking to this girl really couldn't be done with normal thinking. Cao Mo, on the other hand, was having a headache. Sometimes An Ran was very smart, and sometimes, she was very stupid. Was she doing this on purpose?

Cao Kun also thought of this and knew that his wife must have a reason for doing this, but he was afraid that his wife would offend others, so he tried to trip her up behind her back.

An Ran did this on purpose. She had seen all sorts of people before, and she could tell everything in their eyes. She could tell whether a person's expression was good or bad, calculating or disgusted, by looking at their eyes. She did this on purpose because she wanted to see what kind of people these four people were.

After arriving at the office, Cao Kun interrupted Gao Xingyi, who was about to speak. Instead, he removed all the bugs in his office. He then ordered Wan Linjie and Ma Xiaowei to go to the offices of Captain Sun and Chief Fang, remove the bugs, and bring them back.

Looking at the bug on the table, the four men's faces darkened. This unit had been bugged, three at once. This was a mistake on the part of the unit, and also a reflection of the enemy's rampant aggression.

One of the leaders asked, "Xiao Kun, what's going on with this bug? Who installed it? Was it Zhou Muqing or Bai Ke? Who found it, and how long ago did they find it?"

Cao Kun replied, "Deputy Commander Yang, this bug was installed by Zhou Muqing at the behest of Bai Ke. After so many things happened, my wife and I analyzed it over and over again. Finally, it was my wife who thought that maybe we were being monitored. During that time, I was assassinated and hospitalized, so it was not convenient for me to come back to investigate."

It was my wife who came back and secretly checked and found the three bugs. But we didn't remove them immediately. Firstly, we didn't want to alert the enemy. Secondly, we felt that with so many things happening, the army was in a state of tension. Without important missions at the moment, we didn't remove the bugs. This is why I stopped several leaders at the door today. Mainly, we don't know whether Zhou Muqing was the only one monitoring, or if there were others as well.

Hearing this, the others' perception of An Ran was completely redefined. Their gazes shifted to An Ran, who sat in a chair, resting with her head in her hands, eyes closed, legs crossed. Then, their faces darkened again. Their assessment of An Ran, like everyone else's, was this a complete scoundrel!

They looked at Cao Kun, wanting to ask, what kind of wife are you looking for? But he didn't even look at them, his eyes fixed on An Ran, full of doting. Several people were completely speechless. Well, this is a wife slave, and a lackey!

Gao Xingyi coughed and asked, "Comrade An, do you have any other photos that can serve as evidence? Can you show them to me?"

Hearing his words, An Ran opened her eyes and asked, "How have you considered the compensation? It's wrong and dishonest to take advantage of someone for free! It's not easy for me to earn money. Two thousand five hundred yuan! How long will it take me to make it back? I don't know if the enemy spies and human traffickers have all been arrested or have just become honest. They haven't come out to do anything, so I have no money to earn!"

Several people held their foreheads in their hands. How could such a serious matter become so distorted in her mouth? Perhaps they had all been arrested, or perhaps they had been honest, and it had delayed your money? How come all your money was looted from human traffickers and enemy spies?

Don't say they really thought right, in addition to selling grain on the black market. Also, the original owner's grandparents left behind, the rest was really earned this way,

Gao Xingyi said, "Comrade An, let's put each matter into context. We will consider your request and report it to the higher-ups. We will definitely give you a satisfactory response. As for the photos, that's another matter. After all, you also want the bad guys to be punished soon, right?"

She took in the expressions in their eyes, finding nothing amiss, nor any dislike. As for whether they would compensate her or not, she didn't care. She knew the Zhou family well enough; they had quite a bit of money, gold bars, and antiques.

The hidden treasure was secret, but she was also very thorough in her search. If she hadn't been afraid of alerting the enemy, she would have taken it all away long ago. She was sure that even if someone searched, they wouldn't find the money. After leaving the army, she would go and clean it up. If the higher-ups agreed to compensate her, that would be even better. She would have made extra money!

He took out a bunch of photos and handed them to Cao Kun. Cao Kun took them quickly like a dog and placed them in front of the four leaders.

Seeing him like this, not to mention Cao Mo, even the four leaders said it was an eyesore and they couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He was such a fucking bootlegger!

The few of them quickly flipped through the photos, and the more they looked, the more they felt that An Ran was unfathomable. They could understand that the outdoor photos were so clear. But the indoor photos, even Zhou Muching's handwriting, what was written, was captured so clearly. How did she do it?

Zhou Muqing wouldn't be so stupid as to write these words when there were people in the room. So how did she take the photo so quietly without alerting Zhou Muqing? Several people looked at the photo, then at An Ran, their eyes wandering back and forth.