After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 108 Tianxiang Teahouse

Gu Fangxun came to the small compartment and used the spare phone to dial the secret contact number of the underground party’s Shanghai City Station chief in a serious tone.

"Hello, Comrade Chao Wendao. I am Jin Luyi."

"Comrade Jin Luyi, do you have any important information to report?" A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's like this. Comrade Lancet recently discovered an organization called 'Hydra'. This organization may be related to the lost imperial seal for thousands of years!"

"What?!" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously shocked, "Are you sure?"

"As far as we know, the 'Hydra' organization is engaged in a large number of counterfeit cultural relics, and then sells them to buyers who don't know the business and makes huge profits.

"Comrade Lancet accidentally intercepted a fake imperial seal, as well as a photo of what appears to be the authentic imperial seal."

"We seriously suspect that this organization may be holding the real imperial seal or the whereabouts of the genuine one!"

Comrade Chao Wendao earnestly warned: "This matter is of great importance, you must be extremely cautious!"

"We already have a preliminary plan to lure the snake out of its hole, but we still need organizational support."

"Comrade Jin Luyi, tell me about your plan first."

So Gu Fangxun reported Jiang Shiyuan's plan in detail.

There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"Comrade Jin Luyi, the organization takes this matter very seriously."

"The Imperial Seal is a national treasure. We must not allow it to be lost abroad or fall into the hands of treacherous people!"

"The organization will fully support your actions, but you must also ensure your own safety!"

"I understand!" Gu Fangxun said firmly.

"I will arrange personnel as soon as possible to secretly protect your safety and provide all necessary support."

"Thank you, organization! We will definitely live up to our mission!"

Gu Fangxun hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the production room where everyone was.

"Aunt Fang, what's going on? What does the organization say?" Jiang Shiyuan asked anxiously.

Gu Fangxun smiled and said, "The organization agrees with our action and will send people to protect us secretly."

"Great!" Old Huang slapped his thigh excitedly, "We can finally have a great time!"

"However, we cannot take it lightly."

Fang Lansheng calmly reminded everyone, "An organization like Hydra that manufactures and sells counterfeit goods must be very cunning. We must make a careful plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"Yes, Comrade Lan Sheng is right." Jiang Shiyuan nodded, "We must first find out the internal and external situation of Tianxiang Tea House before we can formulate the next action plan."

Fang Lansheng had been invited by dignitaries to sing at the Tianxiang Teahouse before, and he had also bought top-quality jasmine tea there, so it would not arouse suspicion if he appeared there again.

So he volunteered, "I've been to Tianxiang Teahouse a few times before, and I'm quite familiar with the owner there."

"I can find an excuse to go there again and find out what's going on inside."

"Good idea!" Jiang Shiyuan's eyes lit up, "Comrade Lan Sheng, then I'll trouble you to make the trip."

The next afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

Old Huang pulled a rickshaw and brought Fang Lansheng, who was taking a break today, to the door of Tianxiang Teahouse in Huajie.

"Boss Fang, you're here!"

The clerk in front of the store recognized Fang Lansheng in her sky-blue silk gown at a glance and greeted her warmly.

"Is the boss here?" Fang Lansheng smiled slightly, and his every move and gesture showed the demeanor of a famous Peking Opera actor.

"Here, here, here! Boss, Mr. Fang is here!" the waiter shouted into the house.

"Hey, Boss Fang, what brings you here?"

A middle-aged man with a goatee and round-framed glasses walked out with a smile. He was the owner of Tianxiang Teahouse.

"Boss, I want to pick a private room and invite a distinguished guest to have tea here in a few days." Fang Lansheng immediately explained his purpose.

"No problem, no problem! Please come this way!" The shopkeeper enthusiastically led Fang Lansheng to the second floor.

Old Huang squatted beside the rickshaw pretending to take a rest, waiting to pick up Fang Lansheng.

He also kept observing from the outskirts of the teahouse, silently memorizing the surrounding environment and the available terrain advantages.

While listening to the shopkeeper's introduction, Fang Lansheng quietly memorized the layout and characteristics of each private room.

"Boss Fang, what do you think of this 'Wei You Xiang Ru Gu'?" the shopkeeper asked, pointing to a private room at the end of the corridor.

"This private room is very elegant. When I came here to sing in the church before, I put on makeup and rested here."

Lan Sheng in the back asked casually, "By the way, boss, I see our teahouse has three floors. Are there any better private rooms up there?"

"Oh, Mr. Fang, I'm so sorry, the third floor is the owner's private residence and is not open to the public." The shopkeeper explained with a smile.

"I see..." Fang Lansheng nodded to show his understanding.

"Boss Fang, do you need to look at other private rooms?"

"No need, let's just go with 'Only the Fragrance Remains the Same'."

Fang Lansheng achieved the purpose of this trip and made a decision immediately.

"Okay! Three days from now at 3pm, I will welcome Mr. Fang and your distinguished friend to come!"

Fang Lansheng smiled brightly, bought another half pound of jasmine tea, then pretended to be satisfied and left Tianxiang Teahouse.

After Lao Huang took Fang Lansheng back to Sui'an Customization, Fang Lansheng immediately began to draw the interior plan of Tianxiang Teahouse based on his memory, while Lao Huang supplemented the external situation of Tianxiang Teahouse.

After get off work, Jiang Shiyuan went directly into the inner production room through the back door customized by Sui'an.

When Gu Fangxun saw that everyone was present, she unfolded the floor plan of Tianxiang Teahouse and spread it on the table.

"There may be secret sentries here, here, and here. We must be careful!" Old Huang said, pointing to several key locations on the blueprint.

Fang Lansheng frowned slightly, pointed at the top floor area which was only roughly outlined on the blueprint and said: "I suspect that this third floor which is not open to the public is very fishy. It may be a fixed base of the 'Hydra' organization!"

Old Huang stroked his chin and thought, "It seems that if an emergency occurs, it will not be easy for us to escape from Tianxiang Teahouse unscathed!"

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he clenched his palms tightly and said: "We only have one chance, and that's why we must succeed!"

"In order to protect the national treasure, we have no choice!"

Gu Fangxun nodded and said solemnly: "Xiaoyuan is right, we must succeed in one go!"

"So let's analyze together how to immediately control the teahouse owner when an accident occurs and minimize our injuries."

Under the dim light, the four people gathered around the map and discussed in low voices, each of them with a serious and solemn expression on their face.

A thrilling operation to crack down on counterfeiting organizations and search for national treasures is about to begin...