Not long after she left the house, Zhu Hong followed her out stealthily. After confirming that Mu Wanwan was going to the city, she immediately went to a public telephone booth.

The public telephone here was installed a long time ago, but because it is expensive to make calls and it is relatively remote, basically no one comes here.

Zhu Hong was afraid that others would see her, so she dialed a number and said quickly after the call was connected: "She has gone to the city. Wen Lin and the others are on a mission and will not be back for a while. You can do it now."

The person on the other end didn't say anything and just hung up the phone.

Zhu Hong didn't dare to stay long. After making the call, she turned around and left.

In a room of a small hotel in the city, a man wearing a hat walked out of the door.

Mu Wanwan handed the translated materials to the Xinhua News Agency. After receiving her salary and new materials, she went to the department store to buy some fabric.

The weather is getting colder, and it's time for her to make some thicker clothes for herself.

But on the way to the department store, Mu Wanwan felt vaguely uneasy, as if there was some dangerous aura around her.

She stopped, looked back quickly, and continued forward when she saw nothing unusual.

After crossing a relatively narrow street and about to turn around and walk to the entrance of the department store, Mu Wanwan suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her.

Her heart suddenly started beating wildly. She didn't even have time to look back and subconsciously started running forward.

However, the person behind her reacted quickly and caught up with her in just a few steps.

A big hand covered her mouth. Mu Wanwan felt a pain on the back of her neck and then lost consciousness.