Chapter 577: I can't wait

'Please!'

'Please!'

Wang Manyuan invited Zhang Yong to sit down.

Sure enough, she arranged a seat by the window for Zhang Yong.

This seat was just behind the direction of the sniper. The bullet came from behind. You may not feel anything.

You will die without knowing how.

It really was a trap! This Wang Manyuan wanted to take him down with her.

Perhaps...

Suddenly, Zhang Yong had a strange thought. But it passed quickly and he didn't catch it.

Although the woman in front of him was very beautiful. Very charming. But he would not forgive the other party. The wronged spirits who died at her hands would not forgive her either.

She only deserved to die.

Moreover, she deserved to die a thousand deaths.

Before killing her, he must squeeze every last bit of value out of her.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it doesn't blow up.

'Please,' Wang Manyuan led attentively.

'I don't like the window seats,' Zhang Yong shook his head.

Trying to kill me?

Haha. It's not that simple.

That thought just now came back. This time, he seized it.

Looking around, he chose a seat that wasn't in the corner. It was almost in the middle of the restaurant. However, it was a place that the sniper couldn't see from his angle.

This way, Wang Manyuan would not immediately suspect anything.

'I like it here,' Zhang Yong said, pulling out a chair. He sat down in a big, imposing manner.

Coincidentally, this position blocked the sniper's line of sight. The sniper definitely could not shoot. A skilled sniper would never fire indiscriminately.

He would wait patiently.

Wait for himself to show a flaw. Wait for him to appear again.

In the process of waiting, there might be a chance.

'You...'

Wang Manyuan paused.

She really didn't immediately notice the abnormality.

Zhang Yong was sitting in a position where he could see the doorway. Considering Zhang Yong's occupation, it was normal to sit in this position.

However, this position directly facing the doorway just happened to show that Zhang Yong's professional skills were average.

Sitting in this position, of course, you can see the doorway. But if the enemy rushes in through the doorway, or shoots directly outside the doorway, he will be the one hit.

A rookie is a rookie.

He's thinking about the head and not the butt. He's not thinking things through.

After all, he was just a rookie who had joined the Restoration Society a few months ago.

She wondered what special skills had allowed him to cause such heavy losses to the Japanese. As a result, she had also suffered.

'Captain Zhang.'

'This way, please.'

Wang Manyuan flashed a professional smile.

She was at the window, where she had prepared some red wine. She stood up to pour the wine, bending over at an angle towards Zhang Yong.

In order to seduce Zhang Yong, she wore a dark evening dress that made her skin look snow-white. She was sure that no man could resist. Especially not a man like Zhang Yong. He was lustful and greedy. She just had to give him a wink and he would come running.

However, Zhang Yong was unmoved.

Ridiculous. He didn't want to die. No woman, no matter how beautiful, could attract him.

Besides, in terms of charm, neither Mei Lu nor Yan Ruzi can compare to this Wang Manyuan. And they are both clean.

'Bring it over here!'

'I said it. I don't like the window seat.'

'What if someone shoots at me through the window? Boss Wang, are you trying to ambush my mother?'

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Wang Manyuan's expression immediately changed slightly.

She had not expected Zhang Yong to be so cunning. He had actually undermined her first move.

Zhang Yong was now sitting in a position that was just out of danger.

Did this guy's words seem to imply something else, intentionally or unintentionally?

For a moment, she could not tell whether Zhang Yong was just being coincidental, or experienced, or knew something.

Then she secretly told herself that Zhang Yong should just be testing.

She didn't even know where the Japanese-arranged killer was positioned, so how could Zhang Yong know?

He was just trying to bluff her.

In addition to being greedy and lustful, Zhang Yong was also extremely cautious and afraid of death.

Yes...

It must be like this...

This guy is so afraid of death. That's why he doesn't dare sit by the window.

It was the Japanese who didn't think this through in their previous plan.

There was nothing she could do but walk over to him and sit down in front of him, and slowly say, 'What do you want?'

'Are you Wang Zhulin's mistress?' Zhang Yong got straight to the point.

'No,' Wang Manyuan replied, 'I have never had a physical relationship with him.'

'So, you are in business together?'

'Yes.'

'You must have made a lot of money?'

'Yes. I have made a lot of money. But if you want to take it away, it is impossible.'

'Why?'

'I won't give you a single penny.'

After saying this, Wang Manyuan stood up, deliberately or unintentionally walked over to the window, and then sat down.

She was luring Zhang Yong over. As long as Zhang Yong sat by the window, he would have the chance to kill him.

However...

Zhang Yong's expression did not change.

Want me to come over? Haha, don't think so.

I'm not that stupid.

But you...

sat still.

Didn't say a word. Just kept looking at her.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes. As if she didn't exist.

He was quietly monitoring the movements of the Japanese killer. The other party began to move slowly.

Very slowly. Very carefully.

Very carefully.

Almost inch by inch.

The killer is in no hurry, but Zhang Yong is.

The plan that just flashed through his mind was to use Wang Manyuan to lure the Japanese killer to him.

Zhou Cang and Dian Wei have two scopes. As soon as they spot their target, they can kill it with one shot.

So all Zhang Yong has to do is lure the killer out little by little.

But how to do that, Zhang Yong hasn't figured out yet.

He had no professional training. This kind of intellectual confrontation was really a bit too much for him.

'Why aren't you saying anything?'

'There's nothing to say.'

'So what are you doing here?'

'I'm thinking about what to do with you.'

'Kill me?'

'I'm considering it.'

'Do you know what kind of person I am? Killing me will cause you endless trouble.'

Wang Manyuan sneered.

According to the plan, she needed to keep Zhang Yong. Entangle him. Until he was assassinated.

If Zhang Yong left, or if she killed her now, the plan would fail.

To make this happen, she had to reveal some secrets.

Use secrets to hook Zhang Yong.

'Oh? Who are you?'

'Safiya, have you heard of her?'

'You're from Safiya?'

'So, you know about Safiya.'

'A little.'

Zhang Yong answered honestly.

He played the part of an innocent young man. He knew nothing.

He didn't even know that he was about to be targeted. And here he was, foolishly listening in on other people's conversations. He wanted to know more.

He played dumb. He was quite talented at it.

It was a masterstroke. Everyone believed him.

Wang Manyuan was no exception.

But, to quote Li Boqi, you don't have to pretend. Just be yourself.

'Our Safiya is a very large intelligence organisation.'

'Really?'

'Of course. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg. We are at best a single tree in a primeval forest.'

'That's amazing. Is it worldwide?'

'Of course. Safiya is the world's largest private intelligence organisation. It is backed by some of the biggest conglomerates. Our tentacles reach into every corner of the world. Our intelligence exchange is not for profit...'

'Wait!'

Zhang Yong suddenly raised his hand.

like a standard, polite primary school student.

If you don't understand, ask.

But raise your hand before asking. You can only ask after you've been given permission.

'What?'

'Not for profit?'

'Yes.'

'You're lying to me.'

'It shows that you don't know Safiya.'

'I don't believe it.'

Zhang Yong shook his head. But secretly, he was amazed.

He had originally thought that Safiya made a profit from selling intelligence, that it was a money-making business.

Unexpectedly, Wang Manyuan actually said that Safiya is not profit-oriented, which is strange. Is there support from a large financial group behind it? That Field?

Is it the world's largest financial group? With a history of hundreds or even thousands of years?

But in the end, it turns out to be completely fictitious?

Nonsense...

This Wang Manyuan also just heard things and passed them on.

Moreover, she has been deceiving herself from the beginning. She is definitely not one of Safiya's people.

Safiya is an intelligence organisation. It should be professional. It should be single-minded. It should only engage in intelligence work. It cannot be involved in criminal activities such as labour trafficking.

According to Zhang Yong's understanding, it should be like this. Unless this Safiya is in chaos itself.

Of course, the latter has a high chance of existence.

Perhaps, Safiya itself is a chaotic organisation. It belongs to the nature of a franchisee.

If it is willing, Zhang Yong can also get involved.

'You are a frog at the bottom of the well. You have never seen the outside world. Of course you won't believe it.'

Wang Manyuan said coldly.

She was deliberately provoking Zhang Yong. Provoking him to continue arguing with her.

She stood up, walked to the window again, and sat down. It seemed that because of Zhang Yong's stupidity, she didn't want to continue arguing with him.

'Come over...'

'Come over...'

She secretly hoped in her heart.

If Zhang Yong couldn't resist and came over to sit by the window, he was a dead man.

However...

Zhang Yong didn't budge.

You've got to be kidding me. I don't want to die. What's there to do by the window?

This woman is really high and mighty. I really am stupid. She thinks she can attract me over there with a little Safiya information?

I don't care about her.

I continue to close my eyes and rest.

The Japanese invader killer is still moving slowly.

This guy is really, really slow and careful.

At a snail's pace, it will take at least an hour to get within 200 metres.

Sigh...

He's more afraid of death than I am.

Wang Manyuan is also secretly anxious. Why isn't Zhang Yong biting the bait?

Why has this guy suddenly become so calm? Is he not interested in Safiya's intelligence and therefore has no intention of pursuing it?

No...

She had to come up with something more attractive.

She had to lure him to the window. Otherwise, her plan would be completely ruined.

At the same time, the Japanese had also given her a death order, demanding her cooperation. Even if it meant her own death. Otherwise, she would be living in hell for the rest of her life.

There was no choice...

She had to throw out more hard facts.

What did Zhang Yong care about most? It must be Japanese intelligence. She could only attract him with Japanese intelligence.

'Do you know about the Kuomintang?'

'A little.'

'The head of the secret service of the Kempeitai is Katsuji Katsuki...'

'Really?'

Zhang Yong remained impassive.

However, Wang Manyuan felt that she had seen a twinkle in his eyes.

Indeed, this Zhang Yong was interested in Japanese intelligence. She had done the right thing. However, simply providing information might not be enough to attract Zhang Yong. He remained seated. What should she do? Only money could do the trick. As long as money was mentioned, Zhang Yong would definitely be tempted.

His nickname 'Money Grubber' was definitely not given to him in vain.

'I know that the Pu's have a huge sum of money hidden in a very special place...'

'Where?'

'I wrote it down. If you want it, come and get it yourself.'

'Forget it.'

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Trying to trick me again? Forget it!

How do you know about the Pu's funding? Are you Katsuki Seiji's mistress?

No response.

A little impatience started to build up inside.

It wasn't directed at Wang Manyuan.

It was directed at the Japanese killer.

That Japanese killer was moving too slowly, and he couldn't afford to waste time.

To be honest, he really didn't have the patience to wait. Since the Japanese killer was dawdling, he might as well take the initiative.

He could take the initiative, circle around behind the Japanese killer, and kill him.

He was confident in himself.

'Fifty thousand silver dollars, and you don't even want it?'

'No.'

'You...'

Wang Manyuan angrily bit her lip.

This son of a bitch. How could he be so afraid?

She tried everything she could think of, but the other party just wouldn't be fooled. For a moment, she didn't know what else to do.

'Do you know about Project Trojan Horse?'

With a heavy heart, she threw out an even bigger bait.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

He had heard of it. But it was in a spy drama. Obviously, it had nothing to do with what Wang Manyuan was talking about. She might not even know the core details.

All she wanted was to lure him over to her side and then assassinate him.

This woman... It would be better to get rid of her as soon as possible.

Before she causes any more trouble.

'Come over here and I'll tell you.'

'I'm sorry.'

'You want to kill me?'

'Yes.'

Zhang Yong nodded.

That was right. He would show no mercy.

This was a very dangerous woman. And, very vicious.

Her business with Wang Zhulin was trafficking in labourers and young women. Either way, in ancient times, it would have been punishable by death for the whole family.

He wanted her money. But he would never forgive her crimes.

Now, she refused to hand over her assets. Perfect. He would then have no psychological burden.

He waved his hand.

Wu Liuqi led five men in.

Wang Manyuan's face finally changed.

She knew that Zhang Yong was serious. The other party really wanted to kill her.

For a moment, she panicked.

She suddenly felt more vulnerable than ever.

'I, I...'

'You're a woman. I'll give you the chance to kill yourself.'

'You, you...'

'Make your own decision!'

'I, I, I'll give you all my money, all of it...'

'Sorry, I don't want it,'

Zhang Yong replied, every word dripping with coldness.

He thought of the tragic state of the young girl in the cellar of Baolin Temple. His heart was as hard as iron.

Even if the other party were to bring him a mountain of gold, he would not be tempted. This is an extremely vicious woman. He cannot give her a second chance to do evil. Just like Cao Jian Zhang. She must be severely punished on the spot. She must not be given any chance to turn over a new leaf.

'You...' Wang Manyuan suddenly collapsed to the ground.

It's over...

It's over...

She did not expect that Zhang Yong would be so ruthless.

This guy, nicknamed Moneybags, actually doesn't want money? He actually isn't tempted by her assets?

"I...'

'Go!'

'Er...'

Wang Manyuan's voice suddenly stopped.

A sharp knife light flashed past. Then a thick towel was pressed against her neck.

'Ah...'

She weakly struggled a few times. Finally, there was no sound.

Her last lips grew a long, seemingly penitent lip. Unfortunately, it was useless.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Tell someone to drag her away.

This was the most civilized way of disposing of her that he could think of. Her crimes were enough to warrant her death a thousand times over.

Poison?

Poisoned wine?

Sorry. No need for all that trouble.

It was all settled with one stroke of the knife.

If only he were a man. A trident stab straight through.

Quiet.

The coffee house no longer had an owner.

But outside, the hidden sniper was still waiting patiently.

He was waiting.

He would not retreat so easily.

However, Zhang Yong himself could not wait any longer. He wanted to take the initiative and kill back.

'Liuqi!'

'Here!'

'Call Zhoucang!'

'Yes!'

Wu Liuqi went out and called Zhoucang in.

Zhang Yong took him and quietly began to circle. He was preparing to go behind the Japanese invaders. He wanted to take the initiative.