Chapter 94 Curious Kids Tell the Secret of the Town

An Feng hesitated for a moment and slowly loosened his clenched fist.

The child's continuous questions involved the secrets of the town and An Feng's personal privacy, which he almost leaked. But... the child's affairs were the most troublesome.

Foreigners are tolerant of children. They believe that the mistakes children make are not crimes. Excessive punishment and excessive investigation of their mistakes are crimes against humanity. For example, President Bush used to take drugs when he was a child, and this experience did not affect his campaign for president. The Americans just said plainly: As for children, they can’t tell the difference between good and bad. They like to try everything, but curiosity and courage to try are the root of human progress...

Well, this child is curious. His questioning has touched the secrets of the town, but no one will punish him or pursue him. At most someone comes forward to warn him to keep the secrets. If he can't do it, at most his family will be moved out of the town.

This child has no obligation to keep it confidential. His curiosity is a manifestation of childishness. Innocence cannot be destroyed at will, at least it cannot be done by An Feng.

"What's your name?" An Feng changed the subject and asked.

"My full name is Buck Brian, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Haha, you just said you know the secrets of the town. Why don't I know what secrets there are in this town?" An Feng dodged.

"I was born here, of course I know the secret of the town - there was a Red Star Town in the former Soviet Union. The residents of a town were all agents. The schools in which schools were all disguised and all the professors were spies. Here we..." Brian looked around and sighed and said, "We are similar to Red Star Town. Many schools are very weird, and students can hardly be seen in and out during the day. Well, do you see that school, and all the students carry guns?"

"You're thinking too much, and all the students carry guns. How do you know?"

"Of course I know - there are many emergencies in this town. Once I went to the supermarket to buy things and met a bandit who suddenly appeared. Suddenly, the people who were talking to me just now took out their pistols. But this is not magical. What's amazing is that a few days later I met the bandit again. He was walking on the street with a swagger, and even the supermarket salesperson pretended not to see it.

There are so many such things, sir, I suspect that our town is a special agent drilling ground, and the people in the town are all actors, right? And you will be the next actor, what role do you want to play, robber or police?"

"Have you told your father about this? How did he explain it?" An Feng still avoided answering.

"Well, my dad said it was a police drill, but immediately told me not to be so curious and not to inquire about it, but my classmates were all curious, some showed it, and some were pretending to be indifferent."

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "You are a child, I am not. Do you understand what I mean? You can say some things, but if I say them, it violates the rules - I believe that if you ask any adult with this question, you will get this answer. It's still your father's right. Buck, you are still young now, and I can't tell you some things, I'm afraid you... to leak secrets."

"I understand, I understand," Buck nodded like a little adult, and replied: "Many of my classmates say so. Their parents say: When they grow up, they will understand this."

An Feng looked at his watch and Argyle was about to arrive. He asked casually: "How many people are there in your school?"

“There is only one school in this town, from elementary school to high school, a total of 10”

It is estimated that among these 107 students, about 30 students will be interested in intelligence agencies when they grow up, but most parents will move out of this town when their children grow up. Then, their childhood memories gradually blurred, and children will forget the strangeness here. And the children who really know how to find out in their childhood are mostly children with extraordinary intellectual development, and their future destination must be intelligence agencies. In this way, the secrets of the town are not afraid of being leaked.

An Feng had another question to ask, and he pretended to be pondering: "You said that there are often emergencies in the town. In what season do they happen?"

"Of course it's a holiday, and the school is on the most holidays. I thought, 'They are doing graduation thesis,' Buck naively replied: "Every year on holidays, my classmates are gone, and they don't even stay for a day. That year, my father happened to have something to delay, so I stayed in the town and then discovered the supermarket robbery.

Well, that year, I saw a lot of arrests on the street, but the arrested people were released and started to arrest others. The aunt who sold the supermarket seemed to be nothing, and the bartender Julie also told me not to meddle in other people's business. I think they are all agents, Brabra..."

Buck continued to nag, and An Feng understood: families with children in the town require them to leave the town during the holidays, because the town turned into a drill site at this time, and the people who stayed in the town basically had a background of agents. Buck was the child who stayed in the town by chance and discovered the secret of the town. But one accident is not surprising, more than two accidents... means that he has entered the screening list and will be trained as a reserve force.

An Feng's eyes turned, holding back the Chinese textbook in the other party's hand, and trying hard to change the topic: "Are you learning Chinese? What are you teaching in school?"

"No, this is what I taught myself. My father plans to take me to the Forbidden City for vacation next year. I want to know a little Chinese..."

This is a twelve-volume Chinese textbook compiled by Jinan University for foreign Chinese teaching.

"Did you see that article?" An Feng looked at his watch again, but Argyle hadn't come yet.

"Hefan borrowed the pot"."

This article says: Afan mentioned that when the landlord’s house borrowed a pot, he put a small pot on it when he returned it. The landlord asked, "You only borrowed one pot, why did you return two?" Afanti replied that the borrowed pot had a small pot at his house, so he returned it together.

The landlord happily accepted it and told him that he would borrow it from the pot in the future. Soon, Afanti borrowed the largest pot from the landlord's family, and never returned it. The landlord went to ask for it, Afanti said that the pot was dead. The landlord asked angrily: "How can the pot die?" Afanti replied: "Even pot can give birth to children, why can't it die?" The landlord was very angry but had no choice but to deal with him.

"Oh, what do you think of this article?" Anyway, I was idle, so An Feng started chatting.

"I don't like this story, nor do I like these two people. This kind of article should not be placed in primary school textbooks, but will teach children badly. I think it is extremely malicious to deliberately put this story in primary school textbooks."

"Why...you think so?"

"The people in this story are not honest. And they are all fraudulent, greedy, and stupid."

Is Afanti stupid? Is Afanti a negative teaching material?

"Summary", An Feng urged.

Buckyang took the textbook and asked curiously, "You understand this language so much. You have read this textbook, right? You didn't ask me about the content of the textbook, and asked me to evaluate it. It seems... I understand, you are indeed an agent."

An Feng did not deny or admit it, urging: "You continue."

"The pot is something used for cooking at home, and it should be a relatively private item. Why did Afanti borrow it from someone else's house? He put on a small pot in his house and racked his brains to deceive someone else's big pot. This pot was used by someone else. Is he tired?

I really want to know whether it is convenient for his cooking, or for small pots? He has racked his brains, so he doesn't save the money for buying the small pot that was born, and then earn some money on Yuhuo, and then buy a big pot by himself. Why bother to cheat people?

You said, is such a person fraud, greed, extremely stupid, and extremely uncredible? Afanti doesn't want to make money by his own labor, but just wants to deceive and blackmail other people's things or things that others have used... You said, what is the intention of treating deception and blackmail as positive behavior to educate children?"

The car rang, and Argyle finally arrived. His arrival allowed An Feng to get rid of the embarrassment and avoid answering Buck's questions.

The child's attention was indeed easy to distract. When he saw the mighty Hummer rushing into the courtyard, Buck immediately shouted: "Wow, what a great car."

Argyle, who was two meters tall, jumped out of the car, and Buck shouted in shock: "Wow, this person is too strong."

Argyle smiled foolishly and explained why he was late: "I want to fill you up, but I can't find a gas station everywhere."

Argyle was rather stubborn and had a one-line thinking. Since he said so, he said that he finally found a gas station.

At this time, the landlord Brian heard the movement and came out. An Feng turned around and spread his hands at the landlord, saying with regret: "Sorry, Mr. Brian, I have a partner, I want to live with him."

Brian pondered for a moment and replied: "That's the case, I'm afraid I can't live in the bedroom I prepared for you. If you don't mind, you can live in a barn, a hangar, a stable, and there are fully equipped rooms. But... you may be a little longer when you come to your house for dining in the future."

"If this is possible, that's the best." An Feng wants to stay away from the curious baby in Brian's house the most now. Cooking alone is a trouble for foreigners, but for An Feng, he can use it to get a more comfortable enjoyment.

"I'll choose a stable," An Feng continued. If the airplane hangar is in, it will be very noisy once the plane starts. The barn cannot make a fire and smoke. Although the stable smells, as long as you clean it frequently, the problem should not be big.

As An Feng guessed, the dormitory at the stables is located above the horse shed. This is a small second floor. The ground floor is a horse shed of sixteen horses and a winter sandy horse walkway. The entire horse shed is more than a thousand square meters, so it is no problem to hide a small plane. The dormitory is located on the second floor of the horse shed, about two-thirds of the size of a horse shed, and the remaining one-third is the balcony on the roof.

However, this dormitory cannot be fully occupied, half of which is a feed storage room. The remaining 300 square meters is divided into five rooms, used as temporary workers' dormitories during busy farming seasons. One of the large ones can be used as a public living room. An Feng chose a room of about 50 square meters as a bedroom, Argyle chose a room of 20 square meters to live in, and the remaining two rooms are used as a gym, and the other is a storage room for two people.

This dormitory has a simple elevator that directly leads to the stable, which is mainly used to transport feed. There is also a walking staircase on the side of the building, which is convenient for people in the dormitory to enter and exit. The stable facilities at the bottom of the building are very modern, with ventilation, insulation and moisturizing equipment. You can hardly smell the smell of horse manure when you live on it. Instead, the fragrance of the grass in the feed is always wrapped around the tip of the nose.

There are sixteen horse seats in the stable, but horses are no longer the main force of farming in this era, and raising horses is more of a hobby. Therefore, the stables are not full, and only four horse seats are used. Brian has a stallion, two mares, and a pony is very happy to jump. The breeds of horses are all Spanish horses, covered with black and white spots similar to cows. Brian proudly introduced: This is an Andalusian horse, an excellent breed that is ranked alongside Arabian horses and Prabhu horses. Although there are only four stables here, there are only about 54UU of purebred Andalusian horses in the United States.

“We race horses every year,” Brian proudly recalled: “Before the student holiday, I drove onto the trailer, took my family and these horses, and followed the road to attend exhibitions and races in various places. They brought me a lot of honor.”

"Your child..." An Feng said hesitantly.

"I know," Brian nodded: "He is indeed curious, but don't worry, he knows what shouldn't be said, and the kids here know what shouldn't be said.

"Oh?" An Feng was surprised: "So my temperament is so obvious that people can tell what I am doing at a glance? Even the children can tell?"

"Buck is very special." Both of them consciously avoided those sensitive sentences: "As for you, sir... you are very young, and you are full of sharpness, as conspicuous as Apollo."

Brian paused for a moment, pointed to An Feng's outfit and said, "Ferrey suits, the most expensive suit brand; Lang Danze Atta) lizard leather shoes, gem cufflinks... You smell expensive all over your body. Why do such a person come to our town? "

Alas, do you need to remove this outfit in order to disguise and to be in the public?

No, An Feng is not here to suffer. He is here to enjoy.

Moreover, the salary given by the Institute of Life Sciences is not low. There are investment support from many super smart clubs. The institute owns fixed assets of hundreds of billions of dollars, and the research funds spent every year are about 500 million US dollars. I don’t know how much salary Dr. Tom and Dr. Natasha get An Feng, but as a student and an assistant to the institute, his salary is almost the same as that of middle-level personnel in a large company. This salary is enough to support him in spending money.

Who said that agents must be simple? There are always some intelligence personnel who are mingling with the upper class. Their daily lives are far more luxurious than An Feng now.

After sending Brian away, An Feng began to set up his nest. Argyle directly lifted the back seat of the car and moved it out of the car... Gatlin's heavy machine gun was easily carried upstairs with the machine gun. When An Feng was staring at him, he calmed down. Argyle had already set up a heavy machine gun in front of his bedroom bed, aiming the muzzle at the country road in front of Brian's home yard.

Well, this is purely a matter of personal hobby, An Feng is not involved... He wiped his cold sweat, but fortunately this guy didn't stop the tank outside the door.

An hour later, all the arrangements were in place, Argyle's bedroom suddenly turned into a fortress, with all kinds of long and short weapons hanging on the walls, machine guns on the windows, hidden infrared sensors on the balcony, hidden monitoring probes around the house, and 50 kilograms of whirlwind explosives were placed in the storage room next door... Don't ask where these things were obtained, An Feng himself didn't know how this fool got such a large number of contraband in a short period of time.

In fact, there is no need to be so cautious when living in this town. This town is a secret agent nursing home. If you knock on the door of that house, the owner is somewhat related to the intelligence agency. Every stranger entering and leaving the town is attracted by the whole town. He wants to play some tricks here. People here have been worried that the drill project is not real enough, so they can rush into the supermarket and rob it at will - that is what Buck witnessed: Everyone in the supermarket showed guns, and even the customers who smiled gently the moment before were not short of deadly weapons.

OK OK OK, this is purely a matter of personal hobby. There is no need for An Feng's own house to do this. He simply managed the infrared alarm and surveillance probe installed in Argyle and connected it to the gym computer. If someone insists on in, An Feng will not be afraid of murderous intent.

As for the bedrooms, An Feng and Argyle's bedrooms are very spacious. Given that the information he carried with him may be very sensitive, An Feng connected the study room to the bedroom, and placed a computer desk not far from the bed, and the entire wall was arranged into a bookshelves.

This arrangement took a whole week, and it was the most comfortable week before the start of school. An Feng's registration procedures were completed. He could only officially "enter" after the institute's access card, personal nameplate and other security facilities were completed. While waiting, An Feng set up his own safety nest and waited for the arrival of the online furniture. While taking the time to chat with Kelly, he lived and grabbed the corrosion... Of course, Argyle had to be arranged.

Argyll is seven years older than An Feng. He has finished high school and served in military service. Originally, he might have joined the special forces to continue serving, but Argyll suddenly thought of An Feng. He decided to retire and find his childhood partner. Now he is not very knowledgeable and physically strong, and he is more than enough to be a supermarket porter. Of course, being a supermarket porter is a pity for Argyll's wealth, so An Feng led Argyll to travel to the small town supermarket to negotiate...investment as a shareholder.

The town is very closed and Steele can't get in, so An Feng had to go on the battlefield in person. There are three supermarkets in the town, and they have no desire to increase capital and expand. There is nothing else. The town has a small population and the market is saturated. Fortunately, one of the supermarkets is a widow who is the boss. After the initial screening, An Feng immediately targeted the supermarket...Woman, hehe, conquering women is never a problem.

"Madam Helen, I'm here to see you again." An Feng led Argyle to open the supermarket door. He did not say his purpose, but had begun to show his purpose, which was to make people refuse.

There was no one in the supermarket these days, so An Feng specially chose to enter the supermarket at this time. His car had been parked on the side of the road for a long time.
Chapter completed!