Upon returning to Shangqing City, Feng Jun did not immediately go back to Doomsday, because he still needed to prepare gifts for Li Lu. Before he came, Li Lu had specifically told Feng Jun her body measurements, waiting for him to bring back all kinds of beautiful clothes.
Women's obsession with clothes will never disappear, unless they realize they are old.
Feng Jun swept through the women's clothing section of the mall, taking everything he thought would suit Li Lu.
The sales associates on an entire floor revolved around him, and they now saw Feng Jun as a Prince Charming. Which woman doesn't like a young and wealthy man?
In the end, Feng Jun spent a total of three million RMB, picking out sets of various designer clothes and shoes.
Because he didn't know what style of clothes Li Lu liked, he operated on the principle of 'better to buy wrong than not have at all,' so Feng Jun bought one of every item that fit Li Lu's figure and age.
Considering the clothing styles in Doomsday, they weren't too different from the current world, so Li Lu should be able to accept the clothes he chose.
Because Feng Jun was so extravagant, he naturally attracted a crowd of sales associates, but Feng Jun naturally had no time to discuss life and ideals with them.
After instructing the mall staff for home delivery, Feng Jun drove directly back to his home.
Back home, Feng Jun naturally wasn't idle. Before the New Year, he had thought about cleaning the villa when he had time, and now that he had a free day, he could call a cleaning service to tidy up the villa.
Binhai Yayuan, where Feng Jun lived, was a top-tier villa area in Shangqing City, and the property management naturally provided first-class cleaning services.
After calling the property management, Feng Jun scheduled a home cleaning service.
After waiting for a while, the doorbell of the villa rang. A total of four cleaners, three women and one man, stood at the villa's entrance with their tools, waiting.
Feng Jun welcomed them in. Before they arrived, Feng Jun had meticulously checked the rooms in the villa to prevent leaving any weapons from Doomsday in the corners of the rooms.
He had turned the areas under beds, inside cabinets, and various crevices into a mess.
Therefore, the four cleaners who entered were startled by the scene before them. The villa was generally new, but there was dust and all kinds of trash everywhere, and furniture was haphazardly piled together.
Although it wasn't a heap of garbage, it was certainly a chaotic mess.
Feng Jun said, "My friends made this mess when they came to visit. There's also a lot of trash in the kitchen.
You can arrange the furniture, take the trash away, and after you're done, each of you will get a five-thousand-yuan red envelope."
The four people, who had originally been standing there in a daze, immediately became energetic after hearing about the red envelopes.
After the leading man spoke a few words with Feng Jun, he immediately led the three women to begin the cleaning work.
Feng Jun calculated that they would still have some time after cleaning, which was just enough to wait for the mall to deliver all his clothes.
Although it was winter in the current world, the temperature was much warmer than in Doomsday.
There was a special rocking chair in the yard, so Feng Jun lay down in the yard and basked in the sun.
The three women and one man in the villa had already begun cleaning, but what Feng Jun didn't know was that shortly after he lay down on the rocking chair, the four people inside began rummaging through everything.
"Everyone, pay attention. Taking advantage of this cleaning opportunity, we can thoroughly search the suspect's room.
Previous investigations haven't found any useful items.
This time, the target is at home, so we can seize the opportunity to search for useful information," the leading man ordered.
The other three women also nodded in agreement, and began cleaning while meticulously checking every part of Feng Jun's home.
These four cleaners were not ordinary cleaning staff, but rather from the local Security Bureau of Shangqing City.
The man in charge was Chen Guorong, who had delivered takeout to Feng Jun last time.
This time, disguised with three female police officers as cleaners, their purpose was to find some clues in Feng Jun's home.
At this moment, Feng Jun, who was basking in the sun in the yard, had no idea that four Security Bureau agents had entered his home.
He was contemplating what kind of games he should play with Li Lu to enhance their relationship after returning to Doomsday.
Chen Guorong's full name was Chen Guorong, and his father was an ordinary local police officer.
He was given this name in the hope that he could become the glory of the nation, and he lived up to his parents' expectations by successfully joining the Security Bureau after graduation.
He was full of hope to do something beneficial for the country.
Although he was only assigned to the local Security Bureau, he never stopped dreaming, hoping that one day he could solve a major spy case.
Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the villa, Chen Guorong could clearly see Feng Jun sitting in the yard, basking in the sun.
"The weather is nice today, but the temperature is still -6 to -8 degrees Celsius.
This person is actually still sunbathing in the yard, and he's dressed so lightly."
"This person definitely has a problem. He suddenly possesses such a huge amount of wealth, and his whereabouts are mysterious.
Ever since he bought this villa, he's been hiding inside and not going out, and he frequently buys large quantities of food.
All of this seems too abnormal, and it's highly likely that he's a pawn placed domestically by foreign forces.
These damned traitors, we'll show them once we find evidence," Chen Guorong thought to himself.
Such work was simple for Security Bureau agents. Their training included courses on infiltrating enemy houses, conducting searches without making a sound, and keeping the rooms clean.
The four of them spread out, collecting and organizing room by room.
However, as time passed, Chen Guorong had almost finished organizing all the rooms and found no valuable information.
In fact, various signs indicated that only Feng Jun lived in this villa.
After cleaning the final basement and garage, Chen Guorong leaned against the wall dejectedly, thinking, "This shouldn't be. Based on the amount of food delivered, at least 5-6 people should be hidden in this villa.
How come there's no trace at all?"
Just as Chen Guorong was frustrated by the lack of findings in the rooms, Feng Jun pushed open the door and walked in.
"Put all the clothes over here," Feng Jun said, pointing to the living room.
These were the clothes Feng Jun had bought for Li Lu at the mall, which had already been delivered to his home by the mall staff.
Feng Jun looked at Chen Guorong, who was standing by, and asked, "Are you done cleaning?"
Chen Guorong only snapped back to attention when he heard Feng Jun's question.
"Done cleaning! Yes, done cleaning. Would you like to inspect?"
Feng Jun merely glanced at the living room and said, "No need. I trust you are all professionals."
Then Feng Jun directly took out twenty thousand yuan and handed it to Chen Guorong.
"I said five thousand yuan each, take it."
Chen Guorong took the money and hadn't yet thought of what to say when he suddenly noticed Feng Jun staring into his eyes.
"I've seen you before. You delivered takeout to me!" Feng Jun said.
Chen Guorong was already breaking out in a cold sweat. The few seconds of being stared at made him feel a sense of oppression.
This feeling was like facing the instructors at headquarters when he first joined the Security Bureau, and it was even more intense.
Chen Guorong smiled and said, "Yes, I've done all sorts of jobs when working. I recently changed jobs."
"Oh, I see, no wonder you looked familiar. In the future, any cleaning jobs will be given to you."
Feng Jun didn't think much of it; he just regarded Chen Guorong as an ordinary worker.
Afterward, Chen Guorong did some simple tidying up and then left Feng Jun's villa with his people. The moment he left, his back was drenched in sweat.
Back at the bureau, Chen Guorong, as usual, had to report on the mission to his superior.
Pushing open the office door, the person sitting inside was Team Leader Wang, his mentor, Wang Jianjun, who had been with him on the previous mission.
He was the action captain of the local Security Bureau in Shangqing City, responsible for all specific operations in Shangqing City.
Wang Jianjun asked, "How was it? Was any valuable information found?"
Chen Guorong shook his head and said, "No, his home was very messy. Although it's a multi-million yuan villa, it felt like a rental apartment.
And there were no traces of other people living in his home; it was just him.
We didn't find any intelligence related to foreign espionage."
"So you're saying we were wrong? Or did the other party notice?" Wang Jianjun said.
"I think he definitely has a problem. Although he's the only one in the house, he bought a lot of women's clothing today, and they all look like designer luxury items.
Moreover, this person gives me a very dangerous feeling, just like facing those seniors at headquarters.
And this person is very strong; today, with a temperature of -6 to -7 degrees Celsius, he was actually sunbathing outside wearing only a thin jacket.
I suggest we arrest him directly and interrogate him thoroughly; we'll definitely get something," Chen Guorong said.
Wang Jianjun got a little angry after hearing this, slammed the table, and said, "Don't just talk about arresting people all the time.
We are not a terrorist organization that specializes in creating social terror; everything we do must be based on evidence.
Before we have evidence, we cannot arbitrarily arrest an ordinary citizen."
"Transferring large amounts of unknown assets from overseas to the country is not what an ordinary citizen does," Chen Guorong said quietly, somewhat unconvinced.
Wang Jianjun sighed and pulled out a folder, throwing it on the desk.
"The target has transferred over billions of yuan to the country. Aside from some used for personal consumption, most of it has been used to register a company.
And this company suddenly started building factories in various places after the New Year and began recruiting workers on a large scale nationwide, creating at least over a hundred thousand jobs across the country.
And this number is still increasing. Do you think it's appropriate for us to inexplicably arrest a law-abiding citizen who is investing domestically?"
"But..." Chen Guorong was about to speak.
"There are no 'buts.' Slow down the follow-up on target Feng Jun; switch from surveillance and investigation to surveillance and protection.
This is from above. I don't want to say it a second time," Wang Jianjun directly issued the order.