Chapter 570: Something is not right

In fact...

Zhang Yong doesn't eat a lot.

Although he ordered several dishes, most of them were just a taste.

What a waste!

His weight never exceeds 130 pounds.

Among normal people, he is not considered thin. However, in the secret agent industry...

Let's put it this way: Everyone in the Fuxing Society, including the Director, can beat him.

Oh, Li Jingzhi doesn't count. Chen Mei doesn't count either.

As for women, Zhang Yong can still beat them. Unless they're particularly good fighters. Like Yu Manli, for example.

Depressed...

I have to turn my grief into an appetite...

But I failed.

Failed again.

I can't eat anymore.

I have to give up.

He kept his eyes on Takeshiro Kishida. He felt that behind the guy's hypocritical smile, there was definitely an ulterior motive.

'What exactly are you here for?'

'Well...'

'Be honest.'

'I just want to come and learn from your Rikkosha about their outstanding skills...'

'Speak human language.'

'Envoy to Tang.'

'You're joking!'

Zhang Yong didn't believe that the other guy was really here to learn from him.

Learn what?

How to kill Japanese people? That's ridiculous...

This old guy, most likely has some kind of plot against me. Otherwise, why would he be so proactive?

He's already paid for it!

He's already paid for it!

He's already paid for it!

Important things are said three times. It's really the sun rising in the west.

Doubt.

But it's not getting anywhere.

I really want to activate Yuri's mind control and find out what the other person really wants. However. Failure. This is a passive skill. It works sometimes and sometimes not. It's even more strange than Duan Yu's Six Divine Swords. At least the Six-Pulse Divine Sword can be practiced. This Yuri's mind control is completely half-assed. It's like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

'We are considered friends...'

'No, no one is your friend.'

'Okay, we are not friends. We are considered peers. There is no problem exchanging experiences with peers, is there?'

'How do you exchange experiences about killing the Japanese?'

'If you are willing to tell us, we would be very grateful.'

'Do you think that's possible?'

'Impossible.'

'Isn't it?'

Zhang Yong scoffs. Unabashedly.

They are all his defeated opponents, and indeed he does not take them seriously.

Kishida Takeo came alone and unarmed. Even if you give the other person ten water tanks of guts, it is impossible for them to mess with you.

Unless this guy wants to die together with you.

The problem is...

Thinking too much...

Kishida Takeo is not so desperate.

Otherwise, when they were in Shanghai, he would have fought to the death with him. Instead, he fled desperately.

Suddenly, another red dot cut across the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong immediately raised his guard.

Is the killer back?

It turned out not to be.

This Japanese invader also arrived along the main road. Judging from the speed of movement, it seems that he was also driving.

The red dot kept coming until it reached the front of the hotel, and then walked in.

Soon after, this Japanese invader appeared in front of Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong: ...

It's Lin Xiaoyan!

Okay, it feels more and more weird.

What is she doing here?

What did Takeo Kishida want?

He stared at Lin Xiaoyan. This woman seemed to have lost weight since he last saw her.

She was slimmer and more beautiful.

Zhang Yong always liked Japanese women. He didn't hide it, he wanted to collect them.

After the war, he would find a way to get a group of Japanese women and take them somewhere else. He would start a new family tree. Establish a business. Grow bigger and stronger. Hehe.

'What are you doing here?'

'I missed you!'

'Get lost!'

Zhang Yong didn't feel like flirting with her.

Takeo Kishida was there. There was a third person. I'm shy. I'm blushing. Let's go somewhere where there's no one else...

'I can buy you dinner.'

'No.'

'Stay the night?'

'No.'

Zhang Yong firmly refused.

This woman is not to be trusted. He had to be on his guard.

Twelve points wasn't enough. He needed twenty points.

Somehow, ever since they had returned to Tianjin, things had seemed a little strange.

Li Boqi asked himself what he had seen. Could there be some deeper meaning? But he really hadn't seen anything. He hadn't seen any seats either.

Gosh, dealing with people of high intelligence was really tiring...

For example, right now, he really didn't know what Takeo Kishida and Lin Xiaoyan were selling...

'Then I'll go?'

'Go!'

'Then I'll really go.'

'Get out!'

Zhang Yong frowned.

Then Lin Xiaoyan really left.

Without looking back.

The map showed that she really drove away. Disappearing at the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong: ...

That's strange.

What's this all about? Did she come to pay her respects?

Pay her respects and then leave?

That's really strange.

'When did she come to Tianjin?' Zhang Yong asked Anida Takeo, turning his head.

'Three days ago. While you were in Beiping.' Takeo Kishida answered honestly.

'What did she come to Tianjin for?'

'I really don't know. Recently, the Special High Tech Department seems to be very strict in guarding against our military department. They haven't communicated with us for a long time.'

'Does your military department want to annex the Special High Tech Department?'

'Yes.'

Takeo Kishida nodded.

Zhang Yong: ...

No. You honestly answered this question as well?

I'm confused. Have you taken the wrong medicine today? Big brother. You're a Japanese spy! You're a Japanese spy! Normally, shouldn't you be trying to trick me?

Why are you so honest today? You answer whatever I ask. You've got me all confused.

Seriously. I still like the way you Japanese spies are unruly. That way, the trident will have a chance to come in handy...

You're so cooperative, I don't know how to turn against you!

'Are all the members of the Teco female?'

'No. Females only account for a very small proportion. One tenth, perhaps.'

'Then why do I only see beautiful women?'

'Because you are horny. Therefore, Teco deploys only beautiful women. Taking targeted measures. It is the basic skills of an agent. Didn't you know?'

'I didn't study to be an agent. I am a part-time agent. The kind of person who was drafted.'

'Er...'

Takeo Kishida remained silent.

This answer made him feel bad. He really wanted to slap the other person to death.

You mean to say that you, who have not studied, are not a professional, are a part-time spy, and are unwilling, have defeated all of us professionals?

Damn it...

I really want to lift my leg and leave.

However, he cannot leave. He has a very important task.

This task is to keep an eye on Zhang Yong.

Wherever Zhang Yong goes, he follows. And then sound the alarm in time.

As long as Zhang Yong is still in Tianjin, the Japanese spies in other places can operate with peace of mind. For example, in Beiping. They can be relieved of their worries.

Otherwise, if Zhang Yong is in Beiping, nothing can be done there. It could go wrong at any time.

In Tianjin, the Japanese spies have no action for the time being.

What action? Zhang Yong is here. It's possible that they will all fail before they even get started.

Therefore...

Avoiding Zhang Yong is the first principle.

These are all the lessons learned through bloodshed. Anyone who doesn't believe in this principle is either dead or useless.

'Is there a woman called Nanzo Unko in the Teito Police?'

'I've never heard of her.'

'Are you sure?'

'My answer is that I've never heard of her. I dare not say that there is no such person. The Teito Police is under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it is not part of the military. Our military does not recruit women. But the Teito Police does.'

'Are they all beautiful?'

'Not necessarily. Everything you see is beautiful. You automatically ignore the ugly ones.'

'That's true.'

Zhang Yong nodded. This is survivor bias.

When walking down the street, only pretty girls attract your attention. The same goes for the Special High Police Department.

If you encounter an ugly one, you won't remember it.

Suddenly, he realised that something was wrong.

Was this Takeo Kishida trying to teach him a lesson?

Bah...

Who needs your teaching...

Suddenly, the map alerted him that a Japanese spy had infiltrated.

This Japanese invader is not taking the usual route. He is heading towards a place where there is no road.

Zhang Yong: ...

Okay. I'll go kill a Japanese invader first, and then come back.

'Where are you going?'

'You have a killer here.'

'Oh...'

Kishida Takeo did not ask again.

Zhang Yong: ...

It feels more and more strange.

This Kishida Takeo is actually indifferent?

He's not even the least bit concerned that he's about to go and kill his own accomplice?

Something's wrong.

Something's wrong.

But what, exactly, is wrong?

Forget it. Never mind. As long as I'm not in any danger, I don't care if the sky is falling.

Since the Japanese invaders have sent an assassin, then...

If they're here, they're here to die!

Fuck it!

He and Yu Lexi set out.

Instructor Yu's marksmanship could always be trusted.

The target was found.

From the binoculars, it is clear that the Japanese killer is also carefully avoiding the road and approaching from where there is no road.

Unexpectedly, this behaviour is so familiar to Zhang Yong that he recognises it immediately.

The ambush location is quickly found.

Yu Lexing is informed.

Yu Lexing locks the sniper position with the scope.

Sure enough, the Japanese soldier appears.

He is completely unaware that he has been targeted.

'Pop!'

Yu Lexing fires.

Soon, the map showed that the red dot had disappeared.

The Japanese soldier had been eliminated.

Zhang Yong raised his binoculars. He looked for the body of the Japanese soldier.

He found it soon.

Good. Another one down.

He felt that these Japanese killers were nothing special. They were all killed with one shot. They were not at all able to defend themselves.

Soon, the body of the Japanese soldier was pulled back.

It was exactly the same as the previous one. It was also an old soldier. There were thick calluses on the hands, palms, and shoulder sockets.

He might have been a sergeant, or a corporal. Or a squad leader?

"Captain,'

'look!'

Someone suddenly reported in a strange voice.

Zhang Yong looked. It turned out that on the body of the killer, a silver note was found.

The denomination was 50 silver dollars. Issued by the Baoshang Bank.

Frowning, he took the silver note.

He confirmed that it was real.

It was getting weirder and weirder. It felt like things were developing in a strange direction.

The Japanese invaders had sent a killer.

The killer was even carrying a silver note.

Then the assassin was eliminated. The silver note fell into his hands.

Is this a way of sending the silver note to himself in disguise?

Are the Japanese deliberately creating monsters to explode equipment?

I can't figure it out...

The Japanese invaders seem to have no deterrent effect by sending people here and there in such a scattered manner!

A single assassin simply has no hope of success.

Is this considered a tactic of adding fuel to the fire?

This is a major taboo in military strategy!

However, this is relative to Zhang Yong.

If it wasn't him, Zhang Yong, then it's hard to say.

Once the Japanese killer gets the chance to shoot, there may be casualties on his own side.

If the Japanese killer is allowed to lurk within 200 metres, the possibility of being killed by a sniper shot will rise sharply. Within a range of 200 metres, an individual with hyperopia can see very clearly.

Without a scope, a direct shot can be fatal. Then quickly get away.

If you chase after him, you'll be kite-flying. You may suffer more casualties.

However, if you don't go after them, the Japanese killer may return again. And again.

It's annoying.

You can't defend against it.

The attacker is always in the advantageous position.

The only exception is when you encounter yourself.

Why?

Because you can detect the other person in advance. You can target the other person in advance. With a scope, you can snipe the other person in advance.

Huh?

Zhang Yong suddenly noticed that it seems like the range of the map monitor has expanded again?

It seems like the monitoring radius has increased to 450 meters?

He was delighted.

He checked and rechecked.

He was convinced that it had really increased. It had increased to 450 metres.

That was good.

An increased distance was definitely a good thing.

At a distance of 450 metres, it would be almost impossible for the Japanese invaders to snipe him with the naked eye.

Unless they used a scope.

So, did the Japanese invaders have scopes?

The answer was yes.

And there were probably quite a few of them.

The Japanese had the capability to manufacture scopes. A 2.5x scope would make sniping from 600 metres relatively easy.

So the feeling of happiness quickly faded.

Although the monitoring radius had increased, there was still a deadly danger. The enemy could shoot from 600 metres away.

Unless one day the monitoring radius increased to more than 1,000 metres, then it would be relatively safe.

However, it was still within the range of artillery bombardment. If the Japanese used artillery bombardment, he would still be in danger.

Therefore...

Accept your fate!

There is no such thing as 100% safety.

At all times, you must be cautious. So as not to fall into the gutter.

Especially during sage time...

Stop.

You're daydreaming again.

The Chief is injured, and you're thinking about women?

You can't tell the important things from the unimportant...

Come back.

I discovered that Takeo Kishida had disappeared. Upon inquiry, I learned that this guy had already left.

Frown.

I really don't understand what Takeo Kishida's objective is.

Suddenly, another red dot appeared on the edge of the map. But there was no weapon. It was also coming down the main road. It was fast. It must be driving.

Confused.

Weird.

Is this coming at me again?

Could it be that another Japanese invader has come to chat with me? And then treat me to dinner? What is it playing at?

It turned out to be correct.

The red dot went straight to the hotel entrance and then walked towards Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong: ...

Saw an underling agent come in. Attention. Report.

'Captain, someone is here to see you.'

'Who?'

'A woman.'

'A woman?'

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let the other person come in

He was also curious to know who it was that had come to provoke him.

And then...

The person came in, and it was Nightingale!

Hey, this Nightingale is getting more and more beautiful. Any man would be moved.

Lin Xiaoyan is pure and elegant, while the Nightingale is charming. Their beauty is different. If Zhang Yong had to choose, he really wouldn't know which one to choose. Fortunately, he is no longer a child. He doesn't have to choose. He wants them both!

But...

What is the Nightingale doing here?

"What are you doing here?'

'I'm here to do whatever you want. I'll do whatever you want.'

'I want you to fly...'

'Sorry, I can't do that. Choose something more practical.'

'What do you want anyway?'

'I just came to see you!'

'I'm not a monkey in a zoo! Get lost!'

'I'll be going then.'

'Get lost!'

Zhang Yong sent the other person away in a huff.

As a result, the nightingale really did go. It got into its car and drove off. It soon disappeared at the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong: ...

Oh dear.

What do these Japanese spies really want?