Ruan Yunxi made a special effort to darken her face and neck today, making her complexion appear much duller, so as not to be recognized at a glance, since her original skin tone was so fair it practically glowed.
Everyone who sees it will remember it vividly.
Their clothing was also very simple, conforming to the general aesthetic of the time.
The money and food coupons I spent on stocking up on breakfast today all came from Jiang Mingyue's family.
If you don't spend it, you might as well.
She's going to the bank to withdraw money later.
With over a thousand yuan, you can buy quite a lot of things if you withdraw it.
I never imagined their family could have so much money saved up.
After Ruan Yunxi finished eating and drinking, she saw the bank staff coming to work and immediately took out her passbook and Jiang Weisong's household registration book, and withdrew the 1,580 yuan from it.
Once the staff saw that the name matched the household registration book, they gave the money to Ruan Yunxi.
After taking the money and leaving, Ruan Yunxi found a secluded spot, took out a lighter, and originally intended to burn her household registration book and bankbook.
After thinking about it, I decided to return it to Jiang Weiguo.
If he discovers that the money and gold bars are gone, wouldn't he suspect that his wife has transferred marital assets?
How many more days will they be able to be loving as a couple?
Thinking of this, Ruan Yunxi smiled mischievously, turned off the lighter, put the household registration book and bankbook into her spatial storage, and went directly to the entrance of the National Security Bureau.
They staked out a four- or five-year-old child, gave him a large twisted dough stick, and asked the child to run errands for them: "Deliver this to a bureau chief surnamed Zheng inside, and make sure he takes a look."
The child nodded: "Don't worry, sister, I promise I'll deliver it. Can I have the twisted dough stick?"
Ruan Yunxi smiled and gave the twisted dough stick to the child, watching him happily take a bite with one hand and the other hand with the materials Ruan Yunxi had prepared, heading to the National Security Bureau. She watched the little boy communicate with the National Security Bureau staff.
The little boy was principled; having eaten his sister's food, he was determined to do his duty properly: "Uncle, are you Director Zheng?"
The man shook his head.
The little boy said, "I'm looking for Director Zheng. My sister told me to give it to Director Zheng, but you're not him, so I can't give it to you!"
The man who was being looked down upon smiled and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see Director Zheng."
The little boy nodded, took a bite of the soft and fragrant twisted dough stick, and completed his task while eating.
As soon as the little boy disappeared from sight, Ruan Yunxi ran away.
So that Director Zheng wouldn't see it and come out to find the sister who delivered the letter.
Ruan Yunxi didn't want to expose herself or explain so much, so how could she know the identities of Dean Hu and another enemy agent?
This time, she did a good deed anonymously.
The little boy handed the important document to Director Zheng. Director Zheng's expression changed drastically as soon as he saw the information inside: "Go find the messenger immediately."
The little boy blinked and watched the group of people run away. He was a little scared and stopped eating the fried dough twist.
After a while, the people who went out came back: "We didn't find anyone. They probably ran away."
Director Zheng comforted the frightened little boy and asked, "Do you know that older sister?"
The little boy pouted and shook his head: "I don't know her. The older sister was squatting by the roadside and asked me to help her out. She gave me some fried dough twists to eat."
Do you remember what your older sister looks like?
The little boy thought hard for a moment: "Black."
Director Zheng: "...Pay attention to the dark-skinned female comrades."
They nodded.
As for the little boy, they asked him some other questions, but he didn't know the answers. He started crying when they asked him more questions.
Knowing he couldn't get any information from him, Director Zheng had no choice but to give up and have someone send him home. He then convened an emergency secret meeting and named the operation "Snake-Catching Operation"!
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