A hotel on the north side of Middle Street.

The two white men looked at each other silently, and the one leaning against the window spoke first: "John, who is the woman who suddenly appeared?" ”

John looked at his phone, and there were no calls or messages coming in.

He couldn't hold his breath and quickly dialed a string of numbers.

While he waited for the phone to answer, he kept pacing around the room.

As soon as Fang connected, he said impatiently: "How is it, have you found it?" ”

“…… Not yet, at present, it is only known that she is Japanese, 20 years old this year, and entered the country three years ago. She has been teaching Japanese and Korean at * University since entering the country, and she can speak Chinese three languages......

I'm not looking for a translator, do I care if she can Chinese words...... John got impatient:

"Say something useful! Where did her guns come from, where did her explosives come from, and how did she get in? What is her purpose? Is she targeting us? ”

"This ......, wait a minute, I'll report to you as soon as I find out!" The other party said worriedly.

"Better hurry!" John raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and muttered, "In half an hour, our mission assassination plan will officially begin!" Hopefully your intel will arrive sooner than this. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily, his chest rising and falling violently, and the low pressure around his body spread out in all directions.

"Mike, what do you think?"

Hearing John's question, Mike took a breath and exhaled slowly.

He only felt an inexplicable throbbing in his chest.

So, he took a deep breath, suppressed those fluctuating emotions, and said in a calm tone:

"I think the other side has better tactics than us. So I believe that their purpose is more tempting. ”

John was walking towards the corner of the room when he paused slightly at Mike's words.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he raised his arm to open the refrigerator door and took out two cans of Coke from inside.

The warm yellow light in the refrigerator shone on John's face, making his deep features stand out in the darkness.

It's just that handsome face, the lines are tight, and the complexion is calm.

Those who know him well will know that John is angry.

Mike shrugged his shoulders and said half-jokingly, "Thank you for helping me get my drink!" ”

John snorted, turned his head, and looked at Mike on the couch.

At this moment, Mike leaned back in the chaise longue, his long legs naturally stretched forward.

He sat with his back to the window, his face hidden in the shadows, and no one could see his expression.

John raised his hand and tossed out a Coke.

"Smack" Mike took it firmly in his hand, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.

The cold feeling spread from his mouth to his stomach, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Cool! ”

"Mike, since you find the purpose of that mysterious organization more appealing, you should investigate and find out what their purpose is.

We took advantage of the fact that we didn't leave the country, and we also made a profit...... How is it? ”

John said jokingly, sipping Coke.

Mike, who had been staring at the Coke in his hand, heard John's words, raised his head sharply, and looked at him quietly.

John's blue eyes looked as if they were covered with a dark gray veil in the darkness, but his pupils were full of light.

Like an owl squatting on a branch in the night, its sharp eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at the crawling mice on the ground...... Wait for a fat dinner.

It seems that John was serious.

This is the John he admires, and John ten years ago was really a new talent in the organization, unstoppable, and sharp...... Mike smiled happily.

He turned and walked towards the door, and when he reached the door, he did not forget to say good night to John.

……

A villa somewhere on the outskirts of Beijing.

The quaint courtyard is sprinkled with silvery light, and the water in the hot spring pool is steaming...... For this special night, a veil of mystery was draped.

"Minako failed." A diminutive man gritted his teeth.

In front of him sat a man in a blue kimono, who was enjoying a leisurely late-night supper.

The soft fabric of the kimono was attached to him, revealing his burly body at a glance.

This kind of man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, if he is fatter, is very reminiscent of Japanese sumo.

He listened to the words of the man opposite and was furious: "Baga! What did you say? ”

The short man's body trembled, his head was lowered deeply, and he said in a deep voice, "Sato! She failed. As she prepares to kill her target, she is spotted and dodged her bullets. ”

The man sitting on the floor raised his hand roughly, and the food table in front of him was flipped to the ground.

Stacks of exquisite fresh produce and sushi are scattered all over the floor.

"Hey! Sato-kun, stop your anger! The short man hunched over, stared at the ground, and muttered.

The man who was called Sato had a hideous face, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the white eyes were crawling bloodshot, and he roared, "You...... Go get that boy! ”

"Hey! Hi! I'll do it! ”

The short man straightened up and walked in the direction of the wooden sliding door.

Footsteps landed on the wooden floor, making a slight creaking sound.

"Wait......" Sato's expression softened, and his voice was very soft: "Soul, did he bring it with him?" ”

The little man who was about to walk to the door, stopped his steps, turned his head respectfully, bent his body very low, and his voice seemed to climb up from under his feet: "No! ”

"Do you know where it is?" Sato's eyes twinkled, and he looked expectantly at the man at the door.

"At the moment...... I don't know yet. ”

The little man lowered his head again, for fear of angering Sato.

Such an important thing was not found, this wreck, this short and weak man, is simply not worthy of being a man...... A wave of anger exploded in Sato's heart.

He picked up the table in front of him, the heavy table in his hand like a toy, and he easily picked it up and smashed it on the short man's head.

The man at the door was short, but he refused to be lower.

He didn't move half a step, and stubbornly carried the food table.

“duang……”

He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and he couldn't help but throb all over his body.

The body shook a few times, and slowly stabilized.

He shouted with all his might, "Hey! ”

Still standing in the position just now, he ...... Not a single penny has been moved.

At such a close distance, if Sato wanted to smash his head, I'm afraid his head would have been opened.

The reason why he only hit his left shoulder was because Sato was testing him.

Sure enough, his performance made Sato very satisfied.

The Japanese samurai should have this spirit, they are not afraid of punishment in the face of punishment, and they look at death in the face of the enemy!

Sato clenched his fists with both hands and looked at the man standing at the door: "Kitahara-kun, go, don't forget how your wife died, don't forget how your son died!" ”

The man who was called Kitahara trembled uncontrollably when he heard this.

He bit his cheek and squeezed a few words out of his mouth: "Never forget!" ”

"And what are you going to do?" Sato's resolute face became extremely serious, and he walked up to Kitahara-kun step by step, his red eyes staring at him.

"Hey!" Kitahara didn't care about the injuries on his body, he straightened his standing posture again, and his voice was loud and awe-inspiring: "I found the soul and stabbed that vicious murderer with my own hands." ”

Sato nodded slowly, smiling with satisfaction.