Change your mind

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Change your mind

Fang now nodded and said no more. The burden on his shoulders was not light, and he had to work hard.

Now when I look carefully at these bookcases, I realize that Yan Jianbo has a wide range of interests, including literature, economics, philosophy, language, art, traditional Chinese medicine... and even some English books.

If you are wandering around a library or bookstore selecting books, you will definitely feel very comfortable. Not to mention opening a book and reading it carefully, just looking at the dazzling array of book titles is a kind of enjoyment.

However, looking at the four full bookshelves with nearly hundreds of books at this moment is simply a kind of torture.

Each book must be read carefully to check whether there are notes or other items inside, whether there is handwriting, or other unusual features.

In order to make sure there were no mistakes, he started checking from the top of a bookshelf near the window. After checking one book, he quickly put the books back to their original positions.

It looks very organized, but it's really boring.

There were a total of six action team members in the room, including Lao Ji, who were searching every corner of the room in an orderly manner.

Their movements were very skillful and their inspections were very careful. After checking a part, they quickly restored it to its original state.

In fact, Fang's appearance now aroused the curiosity of these team members, but they kept this curiosity in their hearts, and no one took the initiative to ask.

What Lao Ji was searching was Yan Jianbo's wooden bed, and the bottom of the bed was also a key search area. He crawled in and out from time to time, refusing to let go of any corner.

However, he looked up at Fang Jin from time to time to determine whether he needed his help.

I could see that Fang now frowned and lowered his head in deep thought, and then looked at the book in his hand and muttered to himself, looking very focused.

What Fang Jin didn't like the most in the past was meaningless overtime work, which didn't give him any sense of accomplishment and would wear out his body.

But at this moment, he had to admit that he was eager to work overtime more than ever.

As a person who is familiar with the trend of history, Fang is now very clear that an important reason that puts this country and nation in danger is the harm of spies.

Not only the Northeast, but also the entire China before the Anti-Japanese War, there were traces of Japanese espionage everywhere.

It was precisely because of the existence of these spies that the Japanese army gained an absolute advantage on the battlefield to a certain extent.

After the "September 18th Incident", the Japanese army occupied the entire three northeastern provinces in less than half a year; after the "July 7th Incident", the Japanese army occupied large areas of territory in North China, East China, Central China, and South China in more than a year... I don't know how many compatriots sacrificed their lives.

It's all thanks to these nasty spies.

An hour and a half later, all the books on the first bookcase were flipped through. There were nearly a hundred books. These books were all neatly arranged by Yan Jianbo.

Fang is still not used to reading in vertical layout from right to left, which makes his eyes dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes, but the smell of gunpowder smoke in the room had not completely dissipated. Yan Jianbo's body had been transported back to the station for further examination, but he still remembered Yan Jianbo's pale face with a trace of stain on it.

His smile seemed to be mocking and ridiculing the incompetence of the Chinese agents.

As if to say - look, even though I am dead, you can't get a clue from me.

At this moment, Fang now felt that he was surrounded by an indescribable feeling.

He gently closed the book in his hand, gradually emptied his mind and entered a meditative state.

This behavior seemed quite strange in the eyes of Lao Ji and others, but no one came forward to disturb him.

After about five or six minutes, Fang finally figured out what that feeling was.

Accept the challenge!

A spy war is a war without smoke, where thunder can be heard in silence.

The dead Yan Jianbo has challenged him, and he must accept the challenge.

There should be many spies like Yan Jianbo hiding in Lincheng. They are more ordinary than ordinary. They are found in every corner and among people in China. They are more like Chinese than Chinese.

However, no matter it is light or dark, they are like poisonous snakes snooping around every corner of Lincheng, delivering a fatal blow at the critical moment.

Fang now slowly raised his head and looked at the remaining three bookcases. For a moment, every book on them seemed to be transformed into Yan Jianbo's face with sarcasm and ridicule.

Fang now pinched his thigh hard to wake him up more.

Then, he continued to flip through the book, imagining himself like Yan Jianbo.

At first, such a substitution was not easy, and he even began to suspect that he was a schizophrenic.

However, when I told myself that I was doing this in order to understand the truth faster and better defeat Yan Jianbo, the spy, I felt slightly relieved.

After a while, he found that he was unknowingly guessing Yan Jianbo's thoughts.

It's as if he is hidden in the body of Yan Jianbo, the spy. With the other person's blood, he is constantly flowing through Yan Jianbo's brain. Every time it rushes past, Fang now has to struggle to look back and look at the most hidden corner.

What kind of answer is hidden there?

He began to slowly straighten out his thoughts.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Yan Jianbo moved the biography of women in a hurry, but this is not the only answer.

Previously, my thinking went to an obvious misunderstanding.

Just now, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: maybe the biography of women was just accidentally moved by Yan Jianbo when he took out other books.

This thought flashed through his mind for less than three seconds before he took a quick step and hit the bookcase where the biographies of women were originally placed.

Fang Jinjin's action surprised Lao Ji and others. They hurriedly turned their heads and their eyes fell on Fang Jinjin's body.

Fang Jin first took out a book of footprints in the three eastern provinces that was originally placed on the left side of the biographies of women, and flipped through page by page, refusing to let go of any detail.

During the Republic of China, great progress was made in transportation construction such as roads, railways, waterways (inland rivers and coastal shipping) and aviation. Some tourist attractions that were remote and inaccessible in the past gradually became known to people and even became tourist hot spots.

These new trends in tourism development directly promote the creation and publication of travel books.

In the 18th year of the Republic of China, the Daily Newspaper Guild organized a study tour to the Northeast, which lasted nearly a month and traveled approximately 10,000 miles. The book that Fang is holding now was written by a travel magazine editor who participated in this study tour to the Northeast.

It took Fang more than twenty minutes to look through this book, but disappointingly, it was just an ordinary travelogue, with nothing special about it.

Fang frowned slightly now. Could it be that his inference was wrong?

Not willing to give in, he took down the book that was originally placed on the right side of Biography of Women, gently touched the cover, and observed -

It is also a travel book - A Note on Famous Mountains and Scenic Spots in the World!
Chapter completed!