On the day of the scheduled operation, at nine o'clock in the evening, An Xin rarely drank alcohol and did not turn on the restricted midnight premium channel.
It's not because the commission is about to be carried out or I'm not in the mood today, it's just because there's an extra person at home.
An hour ago, Sharon came to Ruyi Office with ingredients and was busy in the kitchen.
Mo Fan and An Xin were sitting on the sofa, listening to Brother Qingli who was giving a speech on TV, waiting for dinner.
For today, An Xin hid the boxes of wine placed in the entertainment area, the quilts and pillows on the sofa, and urged Mo Fan to mop the floor twice at noon.
Sitting on the sofa now, she was still worried, checking to see if there were any clues.
"Miss An Xin, why do I feel that you are nervous?" Mo Fan asked in a low voice.
"Illusion." An Xin took out the cigarette case a little anxiously, took out a cigarette out of habit, and stuffed it back after thinking about it.
Mo Fan rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw.
"Are you sick? Do you need me to take you to the doctor?"
An Xin picked up a piece of vegetarian meat jerky and held it in her mouth, trying to distract herself by chewing it.
"The book says that parents are their children's first teachers. I am setting an example to prevent Sharon from getting into bad habits."
Mo Fan mocked: "You also know it's a bad habit. When you two lived together before, you kept it in?"
An Xin leaned on the sofa and said helplessly: "It will be uncomfortable at first, but then I will get used to it."
Mo Fan grinned and gave An Xin a thumbs up. He secretly thought to himself that he must not offend An Xin in the future. This kind of lifestyle habit can be quit easily. If he is so cruel to himself, how cruel should he be to others?
Sharon happened to come out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, to invite the two of them to eat. When she passed by An Xin, she took away the dried meat she was holding.
"Don't snack before eating."
"Oh." An Xin stood up honestly and walked towards the restaurant.
Thanks to Sharon, Mo Fan had a rare good meal. The taste was not only normal, but the cooking skills were also excellent. At least it was much better than a certain mobile food truck owner who used stewed potatoes to pretend to be potato stew.
For the sake of his own stomach, Mo Fan asked aloud: "Sharon, have you ever thought about moving back?"
Hearing Mo Fan's words, An Xin's eating movements obviously paused, while Sharon asked in confusion: "Why?"
"I was watching the news two days ago. It advocated that children should spend more time with the elderly. You don't know how bored Miss An Xin was when she was alone at night. There was a saying in the news that said, don't let waiting become a regret... …”
Before Mo Fan could finish his words, An Xin kicked him in the calf.
Sharon hesitated for a moment, "I still have to look after the store. I can't come back often. I can come back twice a week at most."
"That's enough, that's enough." Mo Fan said quickly, not only to Sharon, but also to An Xin.
Because of this two days a week, he suffered another two kicks from An Xin. These two kicks easily broke through his iron-clad defense, almost breaking his bones.
The three of them finished dinner happily, and at eleven o'clock, Brother Qingli took Cui Dongxu to Ruyi Office.
Unlike Mo Fan and the other three who had calm expressions, Brother Qingliang was not relaxed at the moment, with a sad look on his face.
Mo Fan kindly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Are you in any trouble?"
Brother Qingshuang smiled reluctantly and said, "We encountered some minor problems. They are not serious and will not affect our actions tonight."
Mo Fan nodded and said pointedly: "It's a small problem, that's fine."
After a few people met, they took a short rest and then drove to the Xingfu Pharmaceutical factory.
Originally, An Xin, as a middleman, did not need to personally participate, but she was worried and became a guest driver.
Brother Qingshuang and Cui Dongxu didn't have to come, but Brother Qingshuang didn't know what he had in mind. He said he wanted to confirm the results with his own eyes, so he came with them.
In this way, the five of them arrived at the place where Mo Fan and Sharon parked their cars.
Before getting off the car, An Xin asked, "What are you going to do?"
Sharon said: "We are going to approach the factory first, and I will conduct a close-range cracking and add the cameras we have prepared to the white list. I will leave the rest to him."
Mo Fan took out his work badge with his photo on it from his pocket, "My part is even simpler. I take it in, hide it around the factory delivery area in advance, and then record everything."
An Xin has been busy these two days. She heard that everything went well, so she didn't bother to ask about the specific details. She looked at the work permit in Mo Fan's hand and asked doubtfully: "Where did you get it from?"
Mo Fan shrugged, "I got it from Jimmy. On the day I sneaked into the factory to check out the location, I happened to bump into Jimmy and a leader of the patrol, making a sneaky transaction, and planned to mix it with the goods and pass it out."
"Sharon and I discussed it and did not choose to communicate with Brother Easy. We plan to use it to complete the commission and take a look at what plans Brother Easy has hidden."
An Xin: "You two decide how to act specifically, but one thing is that once you find that the incident is out of control, you must stop the action as soon as possible."
Mo Fan and Sharon got out of the car and walked towards Brother Easy's car.
Easy Brother and Cui Dongxu were already waiting outside the car. Cui Dongxu was smoking a cigarette, while Easy Brother was holding his mobile phone. He glanced at the screen and frowned.
Mo Fan gathered enough time to ask: "I feel that you are in a hurry now. Is the problem you encountered really a small problem?"
"It's okay for now. If you need help, I will make another commission."
Brother Qingxing no longer claimed that it was a small problem. It seemed that the troubles he had there were worse than when he was at the office.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. He had given Brother Qingliang the last chance to confess, but unfortunately Brother Qingliang didn't take advantage of it.
He finally confirmed: "That's good. If there are no problems, we will act according to the plan we discussed before."
Brother Easy: "I wish you all the best."
Same as the last infiltration route, Mo Fan and Sharon first arrived one thousand meters away from Xingfu Pharmaceutical, waited for a patrol convoy to pass, and then began to accelerate towards the factory.
Sharon is a hacker and doesn’t exercise often. After running a few dozen meters, she started panting heavily and said to Mo Fan:
"We have plenty of time. Let's wait a few more intervals and walk there slowly."
Mo Fan curled his lips and said, "Every second counts for the commission. Forget it, I'll take you there."
Before Sharon could express her position, he picked up Sharon's legs and made her fall backwards subconsciously. He put his other hand around her back and picked Sharon up like a princess.
"Wait a minute, if you are so conspicuous, they will find you."
"Don't worry, they can't see it."
After Mo Fan finished speaking, he hugged Sharon and started running.
With the help of spiritual power, even if he was holding a person and deliberately slowing down his speed, it still took him less than two minutes to reach the outside of the factory.
After putting Sharon down, Sharon's first words were: "Are you really not implanted with a prosthetic body?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this, Miss Sharon, it's your turn to perform."
Sharon knew that Mo Fan was interrupting, but there was nothing she could do about it. She looked at the nearest camera and her eyes became deep.
Even the Death Race Team, which used Tianche City's security system, could not stop Sharon's intrusion. The security system of Xingfu Pharmaceutical was like paper in front of her.
In less than half a minute, Sharon withdrew her gaze and made a "done" gesture to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was afraid that Sharon would continue to ask questions, so he threw out the rope and quickly climbed into the factory.
At the same time, where they parked, Brother Qingli, who had been staring at his cell phone, suddenly changed his expression.
"Oops!"
