Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Yun Xi's intelligence gathering mission this time is simple but not easy. Find out the location of the intelligence points in the suburbs, get the information and documents that Yi Qianmo needs, and then collect enough for the fare back to the agreed location in the city.

In two lifetimes, Yun Xi has never tried to be a beggar, but this time, being a crazy woman beggar, this challenge is really not a big one!

Fortunately, Mu Feichi didn't see her ghostly appearance, otherwise her image would be ruined!

The entire suburb is not small, and most of them are still dilapidated houses that have not been demolished or written to be demolished, as well as some tin houses built by migrant workers.

The population here is dense and dense, and the sanitation and living conditions are lower than those in the urban area, and there is even no shortage of illegal and criminal cases.

Yi Qianmo threw her in such a place not only to test her, but also to let her learn how to analyze and collect intelligence in this messy environment.

Although it was a big challenge, it was still a lot of trouble for Yun Xi.

After all, she has never been a beggar, or even a lunatic. She could only follow the TV show, picking up a snakeskin bag at the entrance of the village, picking up a few bottles as waste and carrying them on her shoulders, watching vigilantly along the way. surrounding environment.

Fortunately, she grew up in the countryside, and she didn't have much aversion to this messy environment, and she was better able to distinguish the number of people living in the dilapidated iron house and the garbage piled up around her.

Just walking from the ruins to the alley, the bear child who was playing at the alley saw her a crazy girl, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it at her.

Yun Xi frowned slightly, clasped the snakeskin bag in her hand and ran with her head in her arms, shouting loudly as she walked!

The houses in the alley were dilapidated, the doors were open in twos and threes, and there was a noisy TV sound from some tin houses.

Yun Xi screamed loudly as she walked, and the addicted bear child saw her as a crazy girl, grabbed the stone and laughed and chased after her.

Residents in the alley heard screams, and many people came out of the house. Yun Xi ran while paying attention to the residents who came out of the houses on both sides. All the way, most of the people who came out of the house were curious middle-aged women. There were several old men and women, and none of the young men saw them.

The direction of the suburbs is close to the newly developed land nearby. Young men have all gone to work at the nearby construction site. Most of the people who are left here are the wives, children and family members of the construction site workers.

Running out of the alley, she quickly locked onto the young man walking out from the iron railing on the second floor at the front.

The man was holding a water basin in his hand, his hair was wet, and it looked like he had just taken a shower.

With her professional judgment and sixth sense, she quickly glanced at the blue tin house, which was old and rusty and tattered.

The man holds a new water basin in his hand, and takes a shower near the embarrassing time of 12 noon, either staying up late or getting back from going out.

After all, it is already autumn in Kyoto, and the weather is starting to cool down, so you won't be sweating profusely if you go out and run around.

After determining the target, she jumped from the corner of the alley to the back of the other tin house, took the path and touched the small passage behind the blue tin house.

In the narrow passage behind the iron house, Yun Xi stood silently outside the small window, listening to the movement inside.

The voice inside was very small, but she could still distinguish it, mixed with the crisp tapping of the keyboard.

"You said that if that person can't find us today, can we ask the young marshal for a vacation? I haven't seen my wife for a long time!"

"If you do our job, you will accept your fate!"

"..."

At the back of the house, Yun Xi listened to their conversation, half-squinted and hooked her lips, raised her hand and typed a set of Moroccan ciphers towards the iron.