Chapter 170: He'll Definitely Come!

Yang Yi returned to the inn with a small bag, and then ordered some food to be sent to the room as usual, observing the situation in the small building of the secret service through the gap in the window while eating.

The sentry of the Secret Service seems to have changed from the usual, and is even a little looser than usual, if the average person wants to do something in this secret service, then they will definitely think that this is a great opportunity.

Yang Yi looked at it, shaking his head and laughing from time to time.

He didn't really think that the defense in the secret service was very lax, and his opportunity to come, he was laughing at the guys who were ambushed in the secret service were really a bit stupid, thinking that as long as they shrunk into the rooms in the building and didn't make too much movement and sound, it made people feel that those rooms were empty like other rooms, but completely ignored the light that came through the gap in the window to make their hiding just want to cover up.

Moreover, the guy who delivered the meal carried a large bucket of food in, and then came out with an empty bucket and hid his head and tail and sneaked around, as if he was afraid that no one would notice him, which also made Yang Yi laugh - a group of smart people do stupid things, often so stupid that people can't bear to look at them directly!

On the top floor, the glass windows were brightly lit, the faint sound of silk and bamboo came, and the curtains were writhing from time to time, obviously a banquet or something like that.

This secret service is now a blatant trap, deliberately luring people to take the bait!

Time is slowly passing.

When Yang Yi finished eating, it was already curfew, and he lay on the bed with his clothes and closed his eyes.

The lights and dancing on the top floor of the Secret Service didn't mean to stop at all.

Four huge braziers were lit with red charcoal fires, making the room as warm as early summer.

Several singers with folding fans are singing and dancing, and there are chefs in kimonos cooking exquisite Japanese food, which is supposed to be a cheerful banquet, but there is no banquet atmosphere in the room, and it looks extremely solemn.

"Miss Nakamura, it's the first time you taste the most authentic food of your motherland, do you still like it?"

The slightly chubby man said diligently, with a thick smile on his face, which makes people feel cordial, but if you look closely, you will find that his smile seems to be hanging on his face, extremely unnatural, just like the oil paint on the face of the broken temple sculpture that is about to fall off, not only will not make people feel close, but will give people a strange and gloomy feeling.

"Delicious!"

Nakamura Haoyue's eyes were slightly red, and he choked up: "I have never eaten such a delicious thing, I have tasted the taste of my hometown from this food, and I seem to see the appearance of my hometown, the village there, the cherry blossoms, and those villagers......"

"Poor child, for the sake of the empire, your father died in a foreign land, and until now he has not been able to return to his homeland, and you have not even seen your hometown for nearly thirty years......"

The chubby man squeezed out two tears, and pushed the newly made sushi in front of Nakamura Haoyue with a distressed face: "Eat it, eat more if you like......"

Nakamura Hirotsuki ate it, savoring every bite, as if he had to chew every grain of rice to the last taste before he was willing to swallow it.

A meal, I don't know how long I ate it.

Seeing that Nakamura Haoyue was finally full, the chubby man ordered all the things to be evacuated and let those singers retreat, and then said: "Miss Nakamura, it's getting late, I think the guy you're waiting for shouldn't come......"

"No, he'll come!"

Nakamura Haoyue remembered those beast-like cold eyes, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "That guy is the most persevering wild dog, as long as it is the food they like, even if they die, they will not let go, they must eat until the end - now, that map is the prey that guy wants to eat in his mouth, and he will never give up if he doesn't get the map!" ”

"But it's been six hours!"

The slightly chubby man sighed, and said in a slightly deep tone: "The order of the organ chief is for me to get the map in the shortest possible time, and then go back to report to him, and if it drags on, I am afraid that the organ chief will be very unhappy!" ”

"In order to complete the task assigned by the empire, my father waited until death in the Far East, and I, Nakamura Haoyue, didn't even dare to go back to my hometown to take a look, and waited until now!"

Nakamura Haoyue said in a cold voice: "Chief Tunmoto, we have waited so long and made so many sacrifices, is the head of the agency unwilling to wait a little more time for us?" ”

Hum!

The chubby man known as the chief of Tunmoto snorted coldly and said: "Nakamura Haoyue, your efforts will be remembered by the empire, but you must know that what you are doing now is making the sacrifices made by your father and daughter for the empire bleak, not only the head of the agency will be unhappy, but the military high-level will know about it, and they will be very angry - you should know that now the authority of the military is getting heavier and heavier, and even the emperor will tolerate the military for three points, and the consequences of provoking the military will be unbearable, you can't afford it, understand?" The Captain and I asked you to hand over the map early for your own good! ”

As he spoke, he was already full of voice, with a strong threat!

"Hehe......"

Nakamura sneered: "What if the military and the head of the agency are unhappy or angry? Kill me? ”

Tunmoto smiled coldly and said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your Nakamura family!" ”

"In that case, the chief and the military will never know the whereabouts of the gold entrusted to my father!"

Nakamura took a sip of sake and savored it, "You know what? That bastard killed my Nakamura family slave in the car, and even stripped me of my essence, but he couldn't find a map from me, do you know why? ”

"Isn't the map on you at all?" Tunmoto asked in surprise.

Nakamura Haoyue didn't answer this question, but just sneered: "I said this to tell Uncle Tunmoto, since that guy can't find the map on me, then you can't find it either, uncle-if I don't hand over the map to Your Excellency as soon as possible, the head of the agency and the military will be very angry and angry, but I think, if I kill me, I can't hand over the map, I guess the military and the head of the agency will be even more angry and angry, right?" ”

Yaga!

Looking at the pretty face that was quite cute with a fearless expression, Tun Ben was extremely angry and scolded in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more intense, and he smiled dryly: "Since this is the case, then let's wait more, we have been waiting for more than ten years, and what does it matter if we wait for a few more hours, a few days, or even a month?" I believe that the military and the head of the agency will be able to understand! ”

Nakamura bowed down to express his gratitude.

Tunben suddenly asked: "Do you think it's worth offending the military and the head of the agency just to kill the person who killed your slave?" ”