I can find treasures in my dreams

The "Ms. Zhang" mentioned by Yang Fan is named Zhang Hehua.

She is Grace's neighbor. There are two houses between the two families, and they often meet each other.

Judging from this surname, she is obviously a Daxia person.

Of course.

Now she should be called Xiayi.

Because more than ten years ago, Zhang Hehua had obtained the citizenship of the Kameni Federation and gave up the Daxia citizenship.

Yang Fan was inevitably curious when he saw a Daxia face in a foreign country.

He found Zhang Hehua's social media account, looked through all the posts she posted, and had a detailed understanding of her experience over the years.

In a nutshell, this is a typical Runren who pursues "exquisite self-interest".

There are many such people, but Ms. Zhang's experience is very representative.

Ten years ago, Zhang Hehua left Daxia with her boyfriend and came to this land across the ocean.

The reason why the two got the federal visa is also very typical-they suffered persecution.

At first.

The posts Zhang Hehua posted on the social platform were full of joy, and she would always mention "seed oil" and "dish cooking".

She also often praised the Federation's scientific and technological achievements, and disdained the Eastern Daxia, as if she was saying "I am a citizen of the most developed country in the world, and you Daxia people are pariahs in a backward country."

When Yang Fan "archaeologically" read these posts, he did not feel angry, but only deeply moved.

According to his understanding, when Zhang Hehua went to the Federation, it was almost the eve of Daxia's technological explosion.

Since she left, Daxia's technology has advanced rapidly, and it has caught up with or surpassed the Jamenian Federation in various fields.

Not long after.

Zhang Hehua was hit repeatedly by ZBZY's iron fist, and gradually recognized the real Federation.

This is definitely not a paradise.

She can't realize the so-called "Federal Dream".

Zhang Hehua and her boyfriend could not afford the high cost of living, and their savings were quickly exhausted, and their lives became more and more embarrassing.

In order to make a living, the two even accepted funding from anti-Xia organizations and often published slanderous remarks about Da Xia on the Internet.

But this job is not easy.

The competition became increasingly fierce, and the funding provided by the organization became less and less.

So two years later, Zhang Hehua kicked her boyfriend away and threw herself into the arms of an old white man.

Unfortunately, the old white man was an alcoholic bastard and had a tendency to domestic violence. Zhang Hehua was often beaten black and blue.

But in order to realize the dream of "truly becoming a citizen of the most developed country", Zhang Hehua chose to endure it silently.

Although these things were not written in the post, Yang Fan saw through some clues.

Another year passed.

Zhang Hehua finally got a federal green card.

This was probably the happiest time in her life. She showed off on social media for three consecutive months.

But the show-off stopped immediately.

Because the old white man went bankrupt, the two could not pay the rent, and were kicked out by the landlord and lived on the streets.

But Ms. Zhang soon got rid of the predicament.

She kicked the old white man away with a skillful kick, and then hooked up with an old black colleague.

In addition to being lazy and having little money, the old black man did not have the bad habit of domestic violence.

Five years later.

Zhang Hehua dumped the old black man again, followed another white old man, moved to Baishi City, the capital of Jameni, and became Grace's neighbor.

Then the era of natural disasters came.

The old man died of a serious illness, and Zhang Hehua inherited the old man's estate.

However, after paying the inheritance tax, she did not get much, even if she lived frugally, it would not last for a few years.

Zhang Hehua had come to borrow money several times, so Grace was reluctant to open the door when she heard her name.

At this time.

Yang Fan glanced at the door, and a slightly old female face immediately appeared in his mind.

It was Zhang Hehua.

Her two eyes looked a bit uncoordinated, and the left eye was slightly smaller, which was undoubtedly the result of a certain domestic violence.

Her face didn't look good. It was obvious that she was often hungry recently. There was even a frostbite on her right face.

According to the information learned from Grace, Zhang Hehua is now working as a snow sweeper in this neighborhood.

If it weren't for the Daxia people suggesting to the whole world to clear the snow in the city, she wouldn't even be able to find this job.

Yang Fan sighed softly.

Ten years ago, Zhang Hehua was 24 years old, which was the best time for a woman.

The golden ten years of a woman were wasted on this land.

It's really sad and lamentable!

"Knock! Knock!"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Zhang Hehua's voice came from outside the door: "Grace, are you there? I have something important to tell you."

She said to herself: "You should know that I am from the Eastern Daxia. I have many friends in Daxia. I have a channel to get life-saving medicine for treating cold night syndrome."

Now the Jameni Federation has suffered an extreme cold shock. I don't know how many Jameni people have suffered from cold night syndrome, and many patients die suddenly in their sleep every day.

The continuous deaths made all the Kameni people fear this supernatural disease.

Grace looked at Yang Fan in surprise, with a look of inquiry in her eyes.

What she meant was - is what Zhang Hehua said true?

Yang Fan shook his head silently.

If Zhang Hehua really had such ability, how could she be so miserable in the Kameni Federation?

A few seconds passed.

The sound of footsteps trampling on the snow outside the door became smaller and smaller, which meant that Zhang Hehua had left.

Grace then asked, "Jack, is she trying to cheat me of my money?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

In the current Jamenian Federation, no one does not want life potions, and Zhang Hehua is taking advantage of this. This is not a clever trick.

Grace cursed, "Damn liar!"

She also had a doubt: "I heard that Daxia people can get free life potions if they have night cold syndrome. Since Zhang Hehua is from Daxia, why doesn't she go back?"

Yang Fan shrugged, "I guess Zhang Hehua should want to go back to Daxia, but she can't go back."

If she was still in Daxia, with the country's backing, she would at least have a stable life and would not be hungry often.

Grace was very surprised: "Why?"

Yang Fan simply explained, "Zhang Hehua has slandered Daxia many times and has been blacklisted by Daxia people.

"Even if she applied to Daxia to restore her nationality, she would definitely be rejected directly. "

Grace was a little incredulous: "Daxia is so good to its citizens, why would she do this?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

In fact, he knew the reason, but he thought it was too troublesome to explain.

In the past, a large number of anti-traitors were active in the media field of Daxia for a long time. They have been praising the Federation without bottom line for many years, and at the same time, they have been desperately belittling Daxia from all angles.

Zhang Hehua was influenced by it and lacked judgment, so she naturally regarded the Jameni Federation as a paradise.

This is a typical case of cognition determining destiny.

But this does not mean that Zhang Hehua is pitiful.

Some people know that Daxia is backward, and they will work hard to build Daxia and help Daxia become stronger little by little.

And sophisticated egoists like Zhang Hehua not only abandon themselves, but also His own country, and he wished that Daxia would be destroyed immediately.

At this time.

Grace came over from the living room, leaned lightly on the table, and looked at Yang Fan from behind.

Since the city hall subsidizes civil servants, the heating in the house is quite sufficient.

The blonde white girl wore a set of tight thermal underwear, showing her curvy figure to the fullest.

The temptation was obvious.

Grace also hugged her hands intentionally or unintentionally, making some parts particularly eye-catching, and asked: "Jack, Zhang Hehua probably cheated a lot of people, should I investigate? "

She immediately saw that Yang Fan looked back.

What disappointed the blonde was that the other party did not show the seductive look she had seen in many men.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum!

Grace even had an impulse to say "Are you Gai?" to stimulate the other party to prove it.

But the policewoman didn't dare to say it after all, but she was afraid of making things worse and completely destroying the relationship.

Yang Fan wanted to say "You can investigate it."

But when the words came to his lips, he moved in his heart and suddenly had an idea: "Can we use Zhang Hehua?"

Yang Fan immediately changed his words and said: "There is no need for this. Zhang Hehua's deception is too low-level. It is estimated that she can't deceive anyone."

Grace was very obedient and said "Oh": "Okay, forget it! "

After more than ten seconds.

Yang Fan grabbed the pan and shook it gently.

Three golden fried eggs flew up from the pan and fell into the plates beside them.

Grace exclaimed "Wow" and clapped her hands hard: "Excellent!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The door of another room opened.

The young girl Tracy came out with messy hair and sleepy eyes.

Grace looked at her daughter, then at the breakfast in the bowl, and gave a thumbs up: "You are worthy of being a magician!"

The policewoman knew that the time when breakfast was prepared was exactly when her daughter got up. This was definitely not a coincidence, but Yang Fan did it deliberately.

In her opinion, this was really amazing.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Tracy, calling her: "Hurry up and clean up, and then come to have breakfast. "

Tracy responded cheerfully.

Soon.

The three of them sat at the dining table and started to eat breakfast.

Yang Fan had only taken a few bites when he noticed that the mother and daughter were quietly making small movements.

Tracy pointed to her chest and made a hidden downward movement.

Grace nodded slightly.

The little girl was obviously suggesting to her mother that she should change to a lower dress next time to attract the attention of Mr. Magician.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

What was in the mind of a six-year-old child in Jamini?

After breakfast.

Grace went out to work.

The little girl took out a few toys and started playing seriously.

Yang After Fan cleaned up the kitchen, he took out the moon rock with his right hand and tossed it a few times.

Before obtaining this fourth-level exotic material, he made a rather complicated plan on how to obtain the related object that JICA headquarters got from Mr. X.

The first step was to find a way to obtain the architectural drawings of JICA headquarters and analyze where the secret room might be built.

With Mr. X's cautiousness, it is unlikely that JICA would find a random place to put the related object, it would only be a heavily guarded secret room.

The location of the secret room is unlikely to be marked on the drawings, but there are more or less traces to follow.

For example, a secret room built underground will most likely have pipes or elevator shafts around it.

But now, Yang Fan has a simpler way.

He took out a piece of white paper and drew a dozen circles on it with a pen.

Each circle represents a building.

Yang Fan held the moon rock tightly and said in his heart: "I want to know which building the associated object is hidden in."

The moon rock trembled slightly.

This means that the fortune has changed.

Yang Fan smiled immediately: "The level of the fourth-level associated object is so high that even if Mr. X's 'satellite' constellation has super sensitivity, he can't sense it."

His right hand moved again, and a melon seed appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and threw the melon seed out casually.

He believed that his luck was very good, so the place where the melon seed fell should be the place where the associated object was hidden.

"Pop!"

The melon seed fell on the paper.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and took a look, and saw that the melon seed fell in the corner of the white paper, not close to any circle.

He compared the bird's-eye view of the JICA headquarters in his mind, and showed a strange look: "This seems to be a parking lot? This location is unexpected."

This unexpected location just proves that Yue Yan's prediction is correct.

Because there is an elevator in the parking lot, if there is a secret room built below, the elevator can go directly to it.

Yang Fan carefully observed the bird's-eye view and made a decision in his heart: "Let's go to JICA tomorrow."

The second step of the plan is to find a suitable JICA employee, disguise as the other party, and then enter the parking lot openly.

It is not a wise idea to break in by force, because the "satellite" constellation is too special.

The last time Sebastian the Delint turned into a monster, he just broke into the JICA headquarters, and Yang Fan immediately noticed that some special power had descended from the sky.

This is obviously the power of Mr. X.

This is enough to show that Mr. X is very close to the related objects, and he will pay attention to them from a distance if there is any movement.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and the shadow of Zhang Hehua appeared in front of him.

He smiled slightly: "Since you came to me, I'll let you take the blame."

The purpose of finding a scapegoat is mainly to protect Grace and her daughter.

Otherwise, after the truth happens, JICA will continue to investigate endlessly. If they really find something, wouldn't it harm the mother and daughter?

With a scapegoat, JICA has an explanation to the higher-ups, and the matter is over.

A few seconds passed.

Yang Fan frowned: "Zhang Hehua borrowed money from the gang and can't pay it back? No wonder they came to Grace's door to cheat money!"

He "saw" from a distance that two black guys were dressed tightly and were following Zhang Hehua.

Zhang Hehua noticed the follower and ran forward in panic.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "I have to help Zhang Hehua."

If Zhang Hehua fell into the hands of the gang, her fate would not be as simple as forcing a good woman to prosper. She would most likely be sold and eventually become either a sacrifice or a test subject.

No matter which outcome it is, it will be horrible.