In March, the school had already started, so Lao Fan naturally had to go back to teach. However, his part-time job at the construction site was still retained, teaching at school during the day and returning to check the accounts at night.

Chen Miao felt that Lao Fan should not teach Chinese, he should teach mathematics.

This company is very particular about it.

However, his stinginess saved Chen Miao a lot of money, and he was still in a coordinated manner, and the project progress and quality were not bad.

From the perspective of a capitalist, Chen Miao spent money to hire him, and the money was worth it.

"Wow, for me?" Lao Fan took an old sword cigarette from Chen Miao in surprise.

"Well, you, a poor teacher, can't afford to smoke good cigarettes." Chen Miao showed his affection and did not forget to defame Lao Fan, which has become a habit.

"Hehe, that's right." Old Fan happily accepted it. For him, the thing he could buy willingly for every day was cigarettes. "You kid, you are dedicated to your carelessness, either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, if you have anything to do?"

"Do you know the real ejaculation agent?"

“Scopolamine?”

"Old Fan, you can do it, you know it." Chen Miao was surprised this time.

"No, I learned it when I was in school." Lao Fan smiled.

"Which school still teaches this?"

"I won't mention the past, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Lao Fan asked curiously.

"Sakurako Ikenai got the 'real spitting agent' from China, two boxes and ten pieces." Chen Miao stretched out his index fingers and made a crossing action.

"Really, this thing is only available in the United States. Sakurako Ikenai has a lot of energy." Old Fan said in surprise.

Chen Miao was not surprised. Lao Fan was not a mediocre person. If he was a mediocre person, he would not have been sent to be his online contact person.

"I've tried it, and the results are amazing."

"Are you in trouble?" Lao Fan heard that Chen Miao was in trouble, otherwise he would not have taken the risk to meet him. Of course, the risk of meeting them is not high now.

"Well, I tried my best to protect Chen Mingchu in front of Lin Shiqun and Sakurako Ikenai, with the purpose of trying to clarify the relationship between me." Chen Miao said, "The most important thing now is Liu Guoxing's testimony. If Liu Guoxing tells the truth under the influence of real medicine, the radio extermination case of Japanese Special High School No. 14 Luojia Lane has nothing to do with him, so it will not be possible to contact Queen and the underground radio station "Yuyu". Moreover, Liu Guoxing's intention of undercover No. 76 will be exposed if he was arrested."

"Then are you in danger?" Lao Fan was stunned for a moment and asked with concern.

"There will not be any danger for the time being, but if Liu Guoxing said that he had never been to No. 14, Luojia Lane, then all the evidence I forged before might be suspected. Of course, this can also be attributed to the arrangement of Queen." Chen Miao said, "I will not contact me at the moment."

"Then come to me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Old Fan, is there any way to keep Liu Guoxing awake while injecting the 'real sensation'?" Chen Miao asked.

"This depends on personal physical fitness and willpower." Lao Fan thought for a while.

"Where is self-hypnosis?" Chen Miao asked.

"I have heard of it, but I don't know if anyone succeeds." Lao Fan said.

"It seems that if it doesn't work, I can only find another way." Chen Miao sighed helplessly. He thought of various possibilities, but he did not expect that Sakurako Ikenai actually got something like "spit-out agent".

If Liu Guoxing had asked him to confess earlier, there might not be so much trouble, and now it would be too late to regret it. I was not afraid that Liu Guoxing would confess too early, which would make Sakurako Ikenai feel that it would be too easy and would not believe it.

"Have the thing arrived?" Chen Miao asked with concern. Although he had done all he could to transport the special steel plates, if there was a problem on the way, he would not be able to escape.

He doesn't think the Japanese will not be able to find him.

"The method you mentioned is very good. Disguised as a ballast, you passed the test smoothly along the way. Now the steel plate is on the way to your hometown."

As long as you cross the Yangtze River and arrive at the base, it has nothing to do with him. Even if something happens to happen on the way, you can't trace it back to him.

The ability to process traces on the organization is still trustworthy.

"Okay, I can't tell you much. I asked Tang Keming to have dinner at the Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant in the evening." Chen Miao said, he was the old fan who took the time to meet him halfway.

"You invite Tang Keming, a traitor, to dinner, where are me?"

"Xiao Qi." Chen Miao waved.

Xiaoqi came over with a bag of kraft paper.

"Roasted chicken, and pork head meat..." As he smelled, Lao Fan's eyes lit up, and his saliva was secreted more than ten times faster than usual.

"Without alcohol, drinking can easily make things happen." Chen Miao said.

"Stingy." Lao Fan muttered, but roast chicken and pork head meat were enough. As for wine, it seemed that during the Chinese New Year, there was still half a bottle hidden under the bed.

...

Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant, which is affordable but not expensive, is one of the better restaurants in Shanghai. The dishes are not top-notch, but they are also first-class.

The boss is a woman. Since the beginning of her business, this is a common place for many senior officials, gang bosses and even military and political officials in Shanghai.

Comedy master Charlie visited China and ate at the Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant and praised Chinese cuisine.

Chen Miao had eaten at Jinjiang Sichuan Restaurant before, but he was not a regular visitor here. Anyway, he had never been there since joining No. 76.

The Sichuan cuisine made here is pretty good, modified, suitable for the taste of locals in Shanghai.

In the past, Chen Miao was a small character, and it was already a mistake to be able to eat in the lobby. Now, he is the director of the Inspection Office No. 76, and his status is extraordinary, so he naturally cannot get along with others.

At least a small private room is a must.

Chen Miao had already called to book a private room, otherwise it would have been gone long ago when it came here.

...

Tang Keming came earlier than Chen Miao. When Chen Miao got off the car, he saw his car parked next to the curb outside.

On the second floor, Manager Zhang personally led Chen Miao into the private room.

"Manager Zhang, we are only three of us, there is no need to have too many dishes. Just a crispy duck on the signature dish." Chen Miao sat down and said, "Brother Tang, what wine do you want to have with?"

"I don't care, you decide." Tang Ke waved his hand clearly.

"Two Directors Chen, the five-leaf peel in our store is good. Why don't you come and try it first?" Manager Zhang said, recommending a wine.

"Okay, let's have a bottle of five plus skin first. We'll want it if it's not enough." Chen Miao nodded and turned around and handed the menu to Manager Zhang. "The dishes are faster, we're all hungry."

"You let it go soon." Manager Zhang took the menu and went out respectfully.

"Brother Sanshui, why did you suddenly remember to treat me to a meal?" Tang Keming asked. Although Chen Miao is not the kind of person who is indifferent, it is rare to take the initiative to treat him to a meal alone.

"Brother Tang, your intelligence department is very good at interrogation, right?" Chen Miao asked.

"Well, what's wrong? Have you encountered a mouth that can't be pried open? It doesn't matter. In a word, brother will send you the best interrogation master." Tang Keming slapped his chest and said.

"No, I actually want to ask you something." Chen Miao said.

"What's the matter, you said?"

"Have Brother Tang heard of the 'real sperm'?"

"This is a good thing!" Tang Keming said in surprise, "With this thing, the interrogation is like playing. After one stitch, it was all taken away. What's wrong, do you have a way to get this thing?"

"No, it's not me, it's Sakurako Ikenai who made some, and she was going to use it on Liu Guoxing." Chen Miao explained.

"But I have to go and have a look..." Tang Keming was excited and ready to beat.

"No, she can let me know about this matter because I am a member of the three-person investigation team." Chen Miao shook his head.

"Then what do you want to come to me?"

"Do we have any channels for this thing?" Chen Miao asked.

"This is difficult, too difficult. I haven't heard of any company that has something in hand. I heard that it was made by Americans, and it's difficult even if it's done from the United States." Tang Keming thought for a moment and shook his head.

“Isn’t there any in China?”

"No, to be honest, Sakurako Ikenai probably smuggled from the United States, this is a controlled drug." Tang Keming said.

"I saw with my own eyes that Sakurako Ikenai tried it on Zhu Shanyuan, which really scared me. I asked and said nothing, and there was no lie at all." Chen Miao exclaimed.

"What a pity, I can't be there."

"The Japanese are very careful about this thing, otherwise they could steal two of them..."

"Brother, you are really brave. If you steal Japanese things, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the female devil Sakurako Ikenai?" Tang Keming was surprised by Chen Miao's courage.

"Of course, we have to make a complete plan. How can she doubt me?" Chen Miao smiled.

"Brother, you don't really want to do this, do you?"

"Hey, I think, but I don't have a chance to start." Chen Miao sighed.

"Brother, I advise you not to think about this. If you are discovered, it will cause trouble." Tang Keming reminded cautiously.

"I know, don't worry, I won't do anything nonsense." Chen Miao smiled.

The risk of stealing the drug is too great, and Chen Miao is just saying that, let alone the one who is more vigilant to Sakurako Ikenai will definitely suspect that once he finds the drug stolen, he will definitely suspect it.

His suspicion was gradually fading. At this time, he would never do such a thing that would make him slutty.

He asked Tang Keming to come out, but he just wanted to learn more about the situation of "real spitting agents". Perhaps he could get this kind of agent from other channels.

Now Tang Keming said it was difficult to deal with, so he extinguished this idea.

Compared with torture and forced confessions, this method of injecting "real spitting agent" may be more humane to some extent.

The waiter quickly brought the wine and food in. The three of them talked while eating. In addition to the "real spitting agent", they also talked about Chen Mingchu.
To be continued...