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Jiang Hao picked up Fan Pin's phone, found a corner where no one was around, and used manipulative techniques to stabilize the airflow around him, so that no one could hear what he said, and could prevent the content of his conversation from being leaked.

"Say."

Jiang Hao asked coldly in fluent Japanese language. His current Japanese language, even a real Japanese man, might not be able to tell it.

"Agent, I am the supervisor."

There was no Japanese language coming out of the phone, but pure Chinese language. President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

Overseer?Jiang Hao was taken aback. After all, he was just a fake agent, and he knew too little about the identity of an agent. He didn't know what the other party meant by the supervisor.

The supervisor, it should be to supervise things, is it to supervise me?A few thoughts quickly flashed through Jiang Hao's mind. He guessed that the Japanese side must have seen that Zhongzhou had been making mistakes, so they sent people to help him. It must be like this.

After roughly figuring out the possible reasons, Jiang Hao immediately calmed down.

"Speak." Jiang Hao decided to listen to what the other party was about to say first. As the old saying goes, too many words will be lost. As long as he doesn't speak, the other party will definitely not doubt his identity.

"I heard that the Zhongzhou Medical College in Zhongzhou recently produced an important research result, and the headquarters sent me to supervise you to complete the work of stealing the result."

The tone of the other party was very calm.

Why is this voice so familiar?

Jiang Hao was slightly taken aback when he heard the voice coming from the earpiece. He was only thinking about things just now, but he didn't notice the other party's voice. Now that he listened carefully, he immediately realized something was wrong.

It's Zhou Bin.

A figure flashed in Jiang Hao's mind. This person was Zhou Bin, an internationally renowned racing driver whom he saw at the airport today. Jiang Hao was [-]% sure of his own judgment. Although he didn't communicate much with Zhou Bin, Jiang Hao still knew I remembered Zhou Bin's tone.

Jiang Hao has a superhuman memory. Even if he meets people, he can still remember the place where they met for the first time, and even every word they said when they met.

Jiang Hao extracted a passage from Zhou Bin's original speech, compared it with the current supervisor's voice, and immediately found that the two sides matched [-]%.

Fortunately, I speak the Japanese language, otherwise the other party would definitely recognize me. No wonder when we met today, I had a special feeling. It turns out that the other party is also Japanese.

All doubts were instantly resolved.

Stealing the research results of Zhongzhou Medical College must refer to the color-changing liquid provided by him. The speed of the island country's attack is really fast enough today.

Jiang Hao was also secretly surprised. The color-changing liquid had just been researched, and the Japanese island nation had already obtained the news. It seems that the Japanese island nation's arrangement in Zhongzhou City is really strict enough.

We must find a way to get rid of the traitor.

Jiang Hao had always suspected that there were traitors in Zhongzhou Medical College, and now the supervisor's words made him more sure of this.

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Jiang Hao still replied indifferently, but this time the Huaxia language he used was uttered by his changed voice, and it was impossible for Gao Bin to hear that there was something wrong.

"The results of it?"

Gao Bin still didn't have the slightest emotion, as if a leader was asking about the work progress of the employees, with an air of aloofness.

Damn, dare to talk to me in this tone, I'm really impatient.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, but the person who didn't expect to help was actually a person sent by the Japanese island country. He had already made a decision, since the other party came, he shouldn't even think about going back.

"Zhongzhou Medical College has only strengthened the prevention in this area since the last time it was stolen. This time, it adopted the method of separate production, dividing the entire production process into several parts, and each part has a special person in charge. .”

In order to prove that he really worked hard, Jiang Hao had to release some news first.

"You are very good and worked hard. The information you found out is indeed consistent with what I have obtained. It seems that you have lived up to the trust and training of the headquarters."

Gao Bin still had a condescending tone that made people keep him at a respectful distance.

"Ah."

Jiang Hao's brows were slightly frowned, the Japanese island nation was lurking like a cancerous tumor, and it might get sick anytime soon.

Must find a way to get rid of.

Jiang Hao made up his mind. This time, he must completely eliminate the traitors cultivated by the Japanese island nation, and restore Zhongzhou to a peaceful environment.

"I still have something to tell you, let's meet and talk." Gao Bin, the supervisor, told Jiang Hao.

"it is good."

Jiang Hao was overjoyed. He was thinking about finding out Gao Bin's address through tracking techniques, and then extorting a confession by torture to find out what the other party knew. The other party took the initiative to come to the door. own trouble.

"I will be racing at Snake Mountain the day after tomorrow, you can come to me then, I am the main driver of this race.

This is just my cover up, you will see me when the time comes, I will wait for your arrival on time, don't be late. "

Gao Bin still had a cold tone, as if someone owed him hundreds of dollars.

"understood."

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched into a sly smile, and he came to the door on his own initiative. Did he really think he lived too long?

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Gao Bin hung up the phone directly.

It seems that some of them killed people, but these Japanese islanders traveled thousands of miles to steal things that did not belong to them. They were really too greedy. Greedy people should pay the price for their greed.

"Jiang Hao, Aunt Yinglan, Jiang Yuan and Mr. Jiang Zhongshan were sent away by Uncle Ningbo."

When Jiang Hao returned to the private room, most of the people had already left, only Fan Yao was left puffing, and Qi Feng was lying on the table.

"Didn't you tell my mother to live in Sai Jiangnan?"

Jiang Hao asked, looking at Fan Yao, who was smoking a cigarette and cocking his legs.

"Aunt Lan said that she is not used to living in Sai Jiangnan, and it is better to go to the old place to sleep comfortably." Fan Yao was worried about his stomach, squinted his eyes, and shrugged with a cigar in his mouth like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Then why don't you leave?" Jiang Hao looked at Fan Yao, who looked like a poisonous gentleman with blurred eyes, and asked with a smile.

"I drink too much and need to take the boss's car. The boss will give me a free driver. Doesn't the boss often educate us that drinking and going on the road is irresponsible for other people's lives? I have always followed the rules set by the boss. "

Fan Yao hiccupped and laughed.

"How much did Qi Feng drink? Why can't he get up when he climbs on the table?"

Jiang Hao glanced at Qi Feng worriedly.

"Him?" Fan Yao looked at Fan Yao contemptuously, stretched out his leg and kicked Qi Feng, and said triumphantly, "This guy didn't drink any wine?"

"Then what happened to him?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, maybe he fell asleep, but no matter how sleepy he was, even if Fan Yao kicked him down, he should have woken up.

"He was blinded by smoking. He was really useless. He just took a puff of a cigar and put it down. Nima, I'm so happy."

Fan Yao laughed so hard that he coughed from a distance, almost holding back his breath.

"It's all right." Jiang Hao guessed that Fan Yaoji must have let Qi Feng smoke it, otherwise Qi Feng might not try to smoke cigars easily. Besides, cigars are not ordinary cigarettes. You may be suffocating...

Jiang Hao gave Qi Feng a little sexual lust healing technique, and Qi Feng finally woke up, but he still looked dazed and sleepy....

"In order to punish you, carry him down."

Jiang Hao looked at Fan Yao's schadenfreude, and immediately gave the death order.

"what."

Fan Yao begged and looked at Jiang Hao with a mournful face, but was ignored by Jiang Hao, he sighed helplessly, grabbed Qi Feng's arm, carried Qi Feng on his back, and walked downstairs panting go.

Jiang Hao came to the checkout place and was told that the account had already been settled. Jiang Hao looked at the smiling cashier and just left. As for who settled the account, it is unknown. Jiang Hao even I suspect that the restaurant simply waived the bill.

He ate a rich meal, but the restaurant only provided less than one-fifth of the entire table, and the rest of the drinks and meals were offered by several surrounding hotels.

"Really heavy."

Fan Yao threw Qi Feng into the car, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, rubbed his sore waist, and sat on the seat panting.

"How are you and your girlfriend?"

Jiang Hao started the car and asked with a smile. He was not sure whether the kidnapping strategy he provided was a good idea.

"Of course it works. Otherwise, how could Fan Yao be so imaginary? It's all because of too much force in the past few days."

Qi Feng tidied up his clothes and sat up, ignoring Fan Yao's murderous eyes at all. Who told this kid to use cigars to punish him, which made him almost out of breath.

"you are vicious."

Fan Yao was so angry that he almost scolded his mother, but he let out a sigh of relief. He knew what it means to be self-inflicted, but the kidnapping strategy Jiang Hao provided was indeed a good way. Now he and his girlfriend are as close as glue.

"Boss, the racing competition is about to start. When will you get me a nice car? I can't wait."

Fan Yao licked his face and asked, his car was directly sold by Jiang Hao, and all the money he sold was directly charged into the account of Huaai Fund, which was used to cultivate talents. His remaining car , Transportation is okay, but racing is really unreliable.

He was always thinking about Jiang Hao's promise to help him get a good racing car.

"Are you playing the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Hao lay on the leather seat, turned his head and glanced at Fan Yao.

"How did the boss know?"

Fan Yao was taken aback. He had only just been notified that there was going to be a competition the day after tomorrow. How could Jiang Hao know everything? It was amazing.

"Not only do I know about the competition the day after tomorrow, but I also know that it will be held on Snake Dance Mountain. Are you right?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the stunned Fan Yao with a smile, and continued: "And this time, an international racing expert will be invited to the racing competition. Do you think I'm right?"

"Brother Hao, how do you know?"

Fan Yao straightened his back, and anyone could see the shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao even knew about the racing situation, which was beyond his expectation.

"Who is Brother Hao, and there are things that Brother Hao doesn't know." Qi Feng rolled his eyes at Fan Yao who was opening his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"What about Brother Hao's car?"

Seeing Jiang Hao's attitude that everything is under control, Fan Yao guessed that Jiang Hao must be ready, otherwise how could he even know the venue of the game clearly.

"I will prepare the car, and I will accompany you to the race this time."

Jiang Hao said directly.

"Brother Hao, go racing?" Fan Yao looked at Jiang Hao in surprise. As far as he knew, Jiang Hao's driving skills were not as good as his. Isn't this looking for abuse?

"do not trust me?"

Jiang Hao saw Fan Yao's worry.

"Brother Hao will definitely win the battle if he goes out."

The corner of Fan Yao's mouth twitched, and he sat back on his seat resentfully, muttering in his heart: Could it be that the bad car skills that Brother Hao showed before were all fake?