The proprietress snorted softly and said decisively, "What about Pioneer Bank? Don't listen to all that nonsense."
Her brother-in-law was stubborn about it. "Sister-in-law, you're close to the bank. Why don't you ask around?"
"No need." The proprietress lowered her eyelids and spoke expressionlessly. "Remember this: knowing too much isn't a good thing."
But her brother-in-law was single-minded. His eyes widened. "So there really is a problem?"
"Shut up!" The proprietress glared and snapped, "I already told you not to talk about this again. Don't you understand?"
When dealing with Feng Jun disguised as a chubby little boy, she had been exceedingly kind and approachable. But when it came time to make decisions, she was every inch the formidable businesswoman.
Her brother-in-law shrank his neck in fright and did not dare say another word.
That night, Feng Jun wandered around the Military Headquarters for half the night again and finally spotted what seemed like a suitable opportunity. But by the time he reacted, the chance had already slipped away.
The following night, he finally found an opening and slipped into the Military Headquarters. Its external defenses were extremely tight, but once inside, there were far fewer surveillance systems. Dense monitoring equipment was only installed in especially important locations.
Under the Big Shot's guidance, Feng Jun bypassed the various cameras and stealthily made his way near the female soldiers' dormitories without incident.
There were cameras in the female soldiers' dormitory area as well, but not many. Feng Jun hid in a dark corner and waited for Salina to return.
According to his observations, Salina left the cafeteria last every day after all the female soldiers had finished their late-night meal. She would then return to her dormitory for a half-hour nap before going elsewhere.
That schedule was rather baffling, but quite