Then, she deleted the text. After doing all of this, she tiredly entered her recovery period and began to recuperate.

It was ten o'clock when Lian Xi came up to call her. Jian Fan was still sleeping. When he saw Lian Shixiong, he rubbed his tired eyes and faintly woke up.

"Miss, I've made you some blood concoction to calm your mind. Why don't you get up and have some?" Lian Xi squatted at the edge of the bed. His gentle eyes were filled with water vapor as he worriedly looked at Jian Fan.

"Thank you, Sis." I was scared, and I had to take care of me. I'm sorry for causing you to be punished! " Jane Fan was lying on his side beside the bed, looking guiltily into her eyes.

"No, no, no," Lian Xi anxiously shook his head. "Miss, please don't say that. If you hadn't risked your life to save me today, I would have already become a hunting dog's lunch." If he had been simply friendly to her before, now she was truly grateful to him.

"Did Ling Chen often do this to you?" Jian Fan's aura slightly withdrew, and his clear eyes darkened.

Lian Xi lowered his head as if unwilling to say. After pondering for a long time, he finally said slowly, "No. We only come into the front house once a week to clean up, and we rarely see him. "

Jane Fan suddenly realized that everything was still aimed at her. She was an agent trained by the Office of Military Intelligence over the years, yes, but she had never hurt a single innocent person. As the most secretive public official of the country, she had never been a cold-blooded homicidal maniac.

"Give me my cloak and go down to try your soup." Jian Fan stopped thinking and revealed a faint smile.

"Yes." As quick as he liked, Lian took the clothes from the clothes rack and draped them over her body.

When Jane Fan went downstairs, her footsteps were a little light.

"Are you okay?" Lian Xi hurriedly supported her unstable figure.

Jian Fan placed his hand on his forehead, "Maybe I used too much strength today. Even now, I still feel that my body is very weak. I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."

"Would you like to call the doctor?"

"No need, I'll take some medicine after dinner. I'll rest early."

Jane Fan did not eat much for dinner. She was about sixty to seventy percent full. Eating too much will affect the movement speed, easy to tire.

"Xi Er, I'm going to sleep. Don't come in and disturb me if there's nothing else." Jian Fan wiped his mouth, his eyes blurry. He was truly quite tired.

Xiu-Er tidied up the dishes and replied, "Don't worry, Miss Jane. I won't let anyone disturb your rest. "Before you go to sleep, remember to take your medicine."

Jian Fan shakily returned to his bedroom and pulled open the curtains. There was no one in the front yard and the homeless dogs in the back were temporarily resting.

The corner of her mouth curled up. She was a professional, how could a few evil dogs stop her?

His gaze wandered around the backyard and finally stopped at the top of the servants' house, which only had one floor. He only stayed until late at night, jumping up to the pointy roof, and then quickly climbing over the back wall. He would then be able to quietly go out without alerting the hunting dogs.

She didn't care about the surveillance anymore. It would be over tonight anyway. As for the transportation outside …

Night came, nine o'clock sharp. The light in the servants' room went out at exactly the right time, and Lian Xi and Lian Hou must have gone to sleep.

Jian Fan packed up his stuff and waited for them to fall asleep. Following his previous plan, he moved like a phantom and landed on the lawn outside the mansion.

She tiptoed toward the woods and found the van she had been hiding in during the day.

Although he had been knocked into a miserable state in front of him, he was still able to move forward.

The car slowly drove out of the forest and followed the mountain road until it reached the foot of the mountain.

Jian Fan once again drove his car into the forest. With his right hand, he jumped over the high fences without alerting any guards. Then, he quietly left Kingone's sphere of influence.

There was a truck on the side of the ring road. It was the delivery truck for the sand quarry.

The heavens wanted to help her. Jane Fan sat in the back of the car and borrowed the driver's cell phone.

"Hey, is this the Light Water City's Major Crime Bureau?" Jane Fan lowered her voice to make sure she couldn't hear him in the cab.

"Yes."

"I want to report a case. Tonight at eleven-thirty, there will be a major smuggling operation in a certain mining field along the river."

"Wait …" A dozen seconds later, the call was connected to a cell phone. The voice on the other end of the phone was replaced by a deep baritone, "Hello, I'm the chief of police for the Serious Crimes Unit. Are you the one who sent the report to the police at noon?"

"It's me. Have you set up your police force? What's the situation over there? "

"The case you reported is no small matter, why should I believe you? How did you get that information? " The other side was very vigilant.

Jian Fan pondered for a moment. She couldn't reveal her identity, as the Military Intelligence department and the higher echelons of the Public Security department were connected. She couldn't just escape and fall into a wolf's lair.

That's right, Ling Chen had gone to the party that night alone, but Fatty Chen Da had a lot of friends, so he was not afraid. With so many people around, it wasn't surprising that there were some problems on his side. Even if they checked, they wouldn't be able to find out who leaked the news. Very good.

"I was kidnapped by the seller Chen Dajiang. He killed my husband. I will make him die!" The words Jian Fan said made him clench his teeth, but they were somewhat true.

The other end of the phone paused, then said slowly, "There's indeed something strange going on in this sand mining field. We've already prepared everything strictly, so we're just waiting for the fish to fall into the net. "But there are so many arenas along the river, can you be sure which one they are?"

"For the time being, I don't know. I just heard that he will be trading in the mechanical operation room of a sand field. As for the details, we can only notify them when they arrive. "

"Do you know who it is?" The police force was not completely convinced, but since he had the information, even if it was a mistake, he had to be prepared in case something happened.

Jian Fan's heart tightened. Naturally, he couldn't be too careful with what he said. Otherwise, he would be thrown into the trap himself and this would arouse suspicion from the police. He then replied: "I don't know."

"How can I contact you again?"

"Both of them are phone calls from passers-by. I'll contact you if necessary."

With a "pa" sound, Jane hung up the phone and deleted the number. She then returned the phone to the driver.

"I say, girl, what are you doing on the battlefield so late?" The middle-aged man spoke in a dialect as he looked for her.

Jane didn't want to answer, but she didn't want to be thrown out of the car. She replied, "Go find my dad. He's over there watching the machine."

"I'm on a transport trip, which battlefield is your dad in? I'll send it over to you later. It's not safe for a girl to be here so late. " The master looked at her in the mirror and smiled.

A light flashed in Jian Fan's eyes. He seemed to have thought of something. "Teacher, is there an engine room in every sand field?"

"No, only large factories will have computer rooms. Small factories usually do manual work, and the machines are also rented. Your father looks in the engine room. It must be a big factory. "

Jian Fan's heart skipped a beat. He was a little excited. "Then do you know how many factories along the river have engine rooms?"

The driver looked up and recalled, "There are about seven or eight of them. I don't know the specifics, but I'm from a logistics company, so I'm responsible for transporting sand. I don't know the specific conditions of each family. "Well, you can ask your dad. They rent machines between factories, and they're familiar with this."

"Thank you, Master." There weren't many families in the city, so she believed that the police must have more information than she did. Without the organization to provide information, she only had brute force left.

After several bumps, the truck finally reached the edge of the river. The sky was dark, but there were still lots of sand fields with chandeliers burning in the sand.

If the battlefield continued to operate, where would they be able to trade?

"Master, when will your sand transportation end?"

"At night, only wagons can transport sand to the construction site in the city. But there are only two or three small factories that do this kind of piecemeal business. Generally, large factories ship them out of the province. They do their work during the day. "

Oh! Jian Fan let out a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. After all, there was still work to be done in the factory. Would it be safe to trade here?

"Girl, which factory is your father in? I'll send it over to you. " The driver was very cordial, but Jane Fan politely declined.

"It's the front one. I'll go over myself and not delay your work any further. Thank you for taking me there." Jian Fan jumped out of the car with a nimble movement that caused the driver to be dumbstruck.

The edge of the river was a shallow bank, and above the shallow bank was the embankment along the river. Every once in a while, there would be a container like house built in the farmland behind the dam, which was probably where the sand machine was kept.

Jane Fan hid herself under the dam and walked along it.

Although it was still early, but would Ling Chen have made the arrangements here earlier? Where the hell was the police? How could she contact the police as soon as she discovered the situation?

He observed the entrance to the sand quarry. If they had come from the shallow water city, then they would have definitely come in from the side where she had just got off the car. On the other side of the river was the rural outskirts of the city, and the bridge over the river directly crossed the river from the high speed entrance. So, Ling Chen must get out of here by car.

She looked around in surprise. There were only a few people in Ming Geography who were doing their homework. There were many freighters parked along the river, and a few on the surface of the river had yet to reach the shore.

Jian Fan hid himself under the dike, waiting for Ling Chen to appear.

Time ticked by, and the cold wind of early winter mixed with a bone-piercing chill entered her neck, freezing her to the point that she couldn't help but shiver. She didn't have a watch. She didn't know what time it was, only that it was just ten o'clock when she got out of the car.

Just as Jane Fan was about to lose consciousness from the cold, a blinding headlights flashed and flew towards the deepest part of the dam.

Jian Fan immediately took precautions against the entire city. She recognized these cars; they were Ling Chen's Unlicensed Crime Team.

It seemed like the trading time was getting closer. Jian Fan couldn't care less and could only desperately chase the car as he ran inside.

Jian Fan counted briefly. There were at least ten carriages in the group. It seemed like Ling Chen had made sufficient preparations this time.

After running for a short distance, the team stopped and a tall man in a black suit got out of the second car.

Jian Fan trembled. It was Ling Chen! When he turned back to ask about the surrounding environment, she jumped into a simple room through the window at the back. She was almost discovered, her heart thumping wildly.

The room was filled with machines, and a young man was resting in a simple bed.

Jian Fan carefully opened the window a crack and observed the situation outside.

Marvin whispered something into his ear, and Ling Chen got back into the car. There was a cell phone charging on the table. Jane Fan apologetically looked at the sleeping young man and took it.