He Zhiyinger, who had not slept all night, was really sleepy and fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside the window. Looking at his watch, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, He Zhiyinger put on his pajamas and ran into the bathroom.

After he finished his work, he walked into the restaurant and sat down. Just as he was about to enjoy breakfast, a faint stench suddenly came to his nose. He Zhiyinger was stunned at the time, and subconsciously lay on the plate and smelled it. Breakfast was fine.

"Sanmu, go and ask which toilet is broken. Hurry up and find someone to repair it!" This smell can only make people think of the toilet, and there is no such smell elsewhere!

"Hi!" A well-dressed young man bowed and agreed to run out.

After drinking half a cup of milk and eating another fried egg, he put down the fork. This smell really affects people's appetite!

The bodyguard captain in charge of the security of the mansion walked in with an angry look on his face, stood at the forefront of Kazuchietsuji and bowed, and reported his discovery in an excited tone: "Grandpa Nakasa, the gates and fences of the mansion have been smeared with feces! It must have been done by the Chinese people who made trouble yesterday!"

"What? Was the feces being applied?" He Zhiyinger's face suddenly turned red. Then the guy's head lowered and he vomited with a "wow" sound. All the things he had just eaten had been vomited underground. Seeing this, the waiter of the restaurant quickly took a broom and a mop to clean the ground.

Finally stopped vomiting, and Zhiyinger ordered the mansion to clean up all the cleaning and the security personnel immediately went to clean up. He didn't want to smell the smell again for a minute.

Cheng Laogan, Shuanzi and others hid in the houses around the mansion and looked out from the window. Starting from 9:30 in the morning, the mansion cleaner began to clean the doors, walls and fences. By almost eleven o'clock, the bodyguards in the mansion also joined the cleaning team.

After rinsing with clean water over and over, the water at the gate of the mansion was almost flowing into a small river. I don’t know how many times it took, but at 11:00, the gate of the mansion was finally pulled wide open, and a black sedan drove out from it and ran away. I guess it was because Zhiyinger could not eat this smell, so he drove out to get some breath, right?

"Haha, OK, your trick actually fucked Zhiying Er away! What should I do next?" Cheng Lao Gan patted Zhuan's shoulder and smiled.

"Brother Brush is finished, it's my turn next!" The one who answered the conversation was Big Mouth. He agreed that the two of them would replace each day. Yesterday, Brush came in two consecutive games during the day and night. This morning, I was watching yesterday's results. Why should it be his turn to perform next?

"Okay. I'll leave it to you today, and I'll come again tomorrow! Our brothers took turns to see when that bastard, He Zhiyinger, agreed to pay the money! He, by the way, don't forget to remind He Zhiyinger to pay the money today. Don't just spend time and forget the important things!"

"Don't worry, my big mouth never makes any mistakes! Chief Cheng, Chief Ge, are you two going to rest with the brush? Or are you here to take a break? "

"Don't, let's go and rest. I stayed up all night yesterday, and I was almost sleepy now. I found two beds for us and let us have a good sleep." Cheng Lao Gan stood up and opened his mouth and stretched. Gegen next to me rubbed his eyes. It was obvious that both of them were sleepy.

On that day, the man who came out to be in charge of purchasing suddenly changed people. It is said that something happened at home can no longer continue working. The new man is just an honest person, and he returns to buy vegetables and meat and reports the account. The kitchen manager made the decision on the spot and used him!

After lunch, the head of the Zhizhi Officer had lunch outside, and the mansion was safe and sound. Before dinner, the mansion came back. He heard from his subordinates that there were no accidents in the mansion today, He Zhizhongzuo was very happy and even praised the guard captain.

Half an hour after dinner, the head of the Hezhi Department suddenly felt pain in his abdomen and ran to the toilet with his pants! Immediately afterwards, almost everyone in the mansion had a stomachache, and a long line was lined up in front of the toilets upstairs and downstairs. A few of them couldn't help but just ran to the yard to solve the problem! Anyway, they couldn't get pulled into their pants.

There are doctors in the mansion. Generally, food poisoning and diarrhea all have special medicines for treatment. But even if there is special medicine, it is not possible to cure it after taking the magic medicine. There must be a process? That night, the night patrol that the Hezhi Mansion has been insisting on was also forced to stop. The guards were collectively suffering from food poisoning, and they could no longer continue on patrol.

Fortunately, no more serious accidents occurred that night, and there was no strange smell coming in in the morning. He Zhiyinger felt a little nervous, and he didn't know what other accidents would be next.

The cause of food poisoning has been found out. The purchaser bought toxic vegetables and meat when buying ingredients. As for the new purchaser, he did not live in the mansion at night! No one in the mansion knew the address of the mansion. He sent someone to find the original purchaser, and the family moved out of Taiyuan yesterday!

It was another night of trouble. It was already noon after getting up that day. He Zhiyinger sat at the dining table and was a little listless. The guard captain ran over with dark eyes to report the new situation: I don’t know who used red paint to paint the words on the gate of the mansion and the walls last night: Pay the debt!

He Zhiyinger, who was extremely angry, called the Pacification Office and replied on the other end of the phone: Director Yan has not come back from another place.

After the Beijing secret service chief Takara Matsumori, he has been living in Hegongguan since he came to Taiyuan. The food poisoning last night also affected the director of the Song Dynasty. After recovering from treatment, Takara Matsumori was preparing to return to Peking today. Of course, it may also be that the director of the Song Dynasty felt that the mansion was not too safe and wanted to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

In the afternoon, He Zhiying Er sent Koratsushi to Taiyuan Railway Station.

"Myamashi, I'm sorry. This trip to Taiyuan has caused you to suffer." He Zhiying Er's calm expression was a heart that was never calm. The accidents in the past few days of He Zhi Mansion made the Director of He Zhi lose face in front of this colleague who is also the Chief of the Special Agency.

"He Zhijun doesn't have to be sorry. No one can predict this kind of thing in advance. I believe that with He Zhijun's ability, this small matter will be solved soon. There are too many things in Peking, and I really can't stay in Taiyuan for a long time. Please don't be surprised by He Zhijun!"

After two major Japanese spies were polite to each other, they got on the car and rushed to the train station. In order to prevent accidental attacks on the road, He Zhiying Er not only brought a guard car, but also notified the Taiyuan police, and the police station sent two police cars to escort them.
Chapter completed!