He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

He immediately took a helicopter and left Fenglan City Military Region.

Xu Tairan, Zhang Beixing and others watched the director of the National Security Bureau leave on a helicopter. As the helicopter flew away, they turned around and walked towards the Fenglan City Military District Administration Building.

"Director Dong is looking for you this time, probably to talk to you about your abilities, right?" Xu Tairan put his hands behind his back, the smile on his face seemed to have some meaning, and his eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing responded without hesitation: "You guessed correctly, Commander Xu. Director Dong only wanted to talk to me about cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Xu Tairan savored the word carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then said, "So, from now on, you will not only be the foreign aid of Fenglan City Military District, but also the official support of the entire Jiuzhou?"

In Xu Tairan's understanding, if Zhang Beixing cooperates with the National Security Bureau, it means that when Jiuzhou cannot directly come forward but must solve certain matters, Zhang Beixing will become their right-hand man. After all, Zhang Beixing's strength is well known to everyone, and within a certain range, he is almost invincible.

Such cooperation would undoubtedly maximize Zhang Beixing's capabilities, and Director Dong would definitely put forward conditions that he could not refuse. However, Xu Tairan did not know what the conditions were.

But in any case, this is a win-win cooperation. Zhang Beixing can get what he wants, and Jiuzhou also needs his help. This is an equal exchange and a symbol of friendship.

"By the way, Commander Xu, I remember when you invited me to come as foreign aid, you said you would give me an offer I couldn't refuse?" Zhang Beixing's voice suddenly sounded in Xu Tairan's ears.

Xu Tairan suddenly woke up, turned his head and looked at Zhang Beixing, who was smiling, with a flash of panic in his eyes. He almost forgot about this matter, and almost forgot the reward he promised Zhang Beixing.

At the beginning, Zhang Beixing did not specify what he wanted, but just said that he would discuss it after the task was completed. Now the task has been completed, but he has not yet thought of what kind of irresistible conditions he can give Zhang Beixing.

He smiled and said, "Tell me, what conditions do you want? As long as they are not too excessive and within my ability, even if they are a little beyond my ability, I will apply to my superiors and try my best to meet your needs."

Zhang Beixing pondered for a moment, then raised his head solemnly, looked directly at Xu Tairan, and said in a serious tone: "Commander Xu, I hope the military can agree to one thing for me."

"One thing?" Xu Tairan was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Beixing's condition was one thing, not honor or items. But judging from Zhang Beixing's expression, this thing seemed very important to him.

Xu Tairan also stopped and asked seriously, "Tell me about it."

Zhang Beixing took a deep breath, considered his words, and said slowly: "I hope the military can try to ensure my sister's safety 24 hours a day."

After this mission, Zhang Beixing saw the counterattack of the agents hidden in Kyushu, and began to imagine related things. He helped the military complete the mission, destroyed the secret research institute of Sakura Country, and disrupted the plan of Sakura Country. But in this case, it is difficult to guarantee that Sakura Country will not take action against him after learning the whole picture.

He is not a member of the Kyushu military or government. His public identity is just an ordinary Kyushu citizen. If the Sakura Country wants to retaliate against him, the people around him will be the first to bear the brunt. He has the ability to protect himself, but his sister is different.

It is impossible for him to be with his sister 24 hours a day, and it is impossible for him to avoid accidents forever. Therefore, when he may be negligent or unable to protect his sister 24 hours a day, asking the military to protect her is naturally the best choice.

Hearing this, Xu Tairan was stunned at first, then he quickly understood Zhang Beixing's intention and nodded heavily. "I understand your concerns. Let me send an elite force to lurk around your sister and protect her secretly. If I find any situation, I will contact you immediately. This is the best I can do."

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, in Sakura Country, Ogawa Kucha paced back and forth in front of his desk anxiously, his face still unable to calm down. He was filled with anxiety and impatience.

Three or four hours had passed since he had mobilized the agents of the entire Kyushu to kill the two heads of the research institute, but there was still no news coming back. This made him a little worried that things might not go as smoothly as he expected.

But he knew that he had to keep calm now. They must not pay attention to this matter too quickly, and they must try their best to get rid of the relationship with those agents and prevent the Kyushu military from immediately determining that those agents were from their Sakura Country. Otherwise, the Kyushu military would have reason to sanction them, which would also have a very bad impact on the public opinion of the Sakura Country.

At this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door. Before Xiaochuan Kucha could say anything, the office door was pushed open and the assistant walked in. His expression was solemn and sad.

"Report to Mr. Ogawa, the matter has been investigated clearly." The assistant lowered his head and bowed slightly. His tone revealed humility and respect, and at the same time, one could also feel his depressed mood and deep tone.

Xiaochuan Kucha was keenly aware of something, narrowed his eyes and asked: "What happened? Have the two heads of the institute been killed? What's the situation of Agent Pi?"

The assistant bit his lip and hesitated for a while before speaking: "Mr. Ogawa, after investigation, those agents are all dead. The Kyushu military deliberately used the two heads of the research institute as bait, set up an ambush around, and eliminated all the agents."

"Where are the two heads of the research institute? Are they dead?" Ogawa Kucha didn't care about the life or death of those agents. He only cared about whether the two heads were dead and whether they were still under the control of the Kyushu military.

The assistant had expected this result. After a moment of silence, he said with resentment in his eyes, "Mr. Ogawa, the two heads of the research institute have already died."

"Great! As long as these two are dead, the Kyushu military will not be able to control our plan..." Ogawa Kucha breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

But before he finished speaking, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what the assistant said.

"Already dead? What do you mean by already dead? What does that mean?" His pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became extremely surprised. He had realized what was wrong, and he also knew how important it was that he had just overlooked.

"According to our intelligence, the two research institute directors had died before they entered Kyushu. And the two research institute directors escorted by the Kyushu military afterwards were false information released by the Kyushu military in order to lure us and make the agents fall into the trap they set regardless of everything." The assistant's eyes were burning with anger, and he said angrily, gritting his teeth.

You have to know that they suffered extremely heavy losses in this mission. Not only did they lose the secret research institute, but they also lost a large number of agents whom they had spent countless efforts to train.

The enemy took advantage of their psychology and set this trap for them, and they actually fell right into it, resulting in the current losses and situation.

After hearing this result, Xiaochuan Kucha stood there in a daze for a long time, as if he had turned into a sculpture. After a long time, he came to his senses, clenched his fists, frowned, and became angry.

He never expected that this plan would fail so badly, and they even fell completely into the enemy's trap.

In this situation, he seemed to have become a helpless lamb, able to be slaughtered by his opponent without any power to resist.

He has suffered the most humiliation in recent years, and this defeat is unprecedented.

What made him even more distressed was that everything was irreversible. Not only did he make the secret institute's plan come to naught, but he also caused many carefully trained agents to die under his wrong command, without leaving any valuable information. The death of these agents seemed meaningless.

He knew that this matter would soon reach his superiors, and he would face severe punishment. As the person directly responsible for the plan, he could not escape blame and would inevitably bear the wrath of his superiors.

However, the matter was done and could not be reversed. He was more concerned about another matter at the moment.

"Have you found out which unit destroyed our secret research institute?" He was eager to know what kind of powerful force the Kyushu military had dispatched to completely destroy the secret research institute in such a short time without them knowing it.

The assistant pushed up his glasses, looked up and spit out a name seriously: "Zhang Beixing."

Hearing this name, Xiaochuan Kucha felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

The assistant continued to explain: "It was Zhang Beixing who killed 12 mercenaries. During this operation, we discovered through surveillance that Zhang Beixing also appeared in the Jiuzhou military team. It was him who used a sword to split the door of the institute and wiped out all the security forces alone."

Upon hearing this, Xiaochuan Kucha's face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank slightly, his mouth slightly opened, and for a moment he forgot to close it. A huge wave of emotion rose in his heart. It was hard to imagine how a person could split the door of the secret research institute with a sword, and how he could annihilate the entire security force by himself. You know, the security of the secret research institute is as solid as a rock. Even if Kyushu sent a special operations team, it would be difficult to completely annihilate it in a short time.

"How is this possible!" Xiaochuan Kucha blurted out, his face full of disbelief and disbelief.

The assistant seemed to have anticipated his reaction and did not answer immediately. Instead, he took out his phone and operated it for a while before handing it to him. Xiaochuan Kucha took the phone curiously and looked at a video on the screen in confusion. The assistant motioned him to watch the video first.

Xiaochuan Kucha lowered his head with a complicated expression, watching the video intently. The video showed a square, with gunshots, screams, and roars intertwined, and people running away. Then, he saw a high-speed bus suddenly turn, hit two private cars, and rushed straight to the square. Where the bus rushed, stood a young man in a black gown, with a little girl and two short figures who looked like hostages beside him.

The video did not give Xiaochuan Kucha much time to think. He soon saw the out-of-control bus about to hit the young man, the little girl and others. However, at this moment, he was surprised to see the young man raise his hand and draw the sword behind him, holding it high and slashing lightly. The next second, the front of the bus seemed to be split into two halves by an invisible force.

Seeing this, Xiaochuan Kucha looked up in astonishment and looked at his assistant blankly, his face turning blue and red. The assistant explained: "The young man holding the sword in the video is Zhang Beixing, and the bus was driven by our agent. He had the opportunity to cause huge casualties, but he was stopped by Zhang Beixing with his sword. We now have reason to suspect that Zhang Beixing may have mastered some ability that we don't know about."

Xiaochuan Kucha's ears echoed with the assistant's words, and the video still lingered in his mind. He had a deeper impression of the name Zhang Beixing, and knew clearly that this young man had a terrifying and heaven-defying ability. However, he still found it hard to believe, because such an ability should not exist in this world.

"Continue to investigate this man named Zhang Beixing!" Xiaochuan Kucha ordered without hesitation, "From now on, he is our Sakura Country's biggest enemy!"

In the Guanhai community of Fenglan City, Zhang Beixing stood quietly downstairs of his home, his eyes passing through the stairs and fixed on his own window.

Without much hesitation, he stepped onto the stairs and arrived at the door of his home in a few steps. He gently inserted the key into the lock, and with a slight "click", the security door opened, and he stepped into the familiar room.

"Brother, you're finally back!" Fang Shu's surprised and slightly anxious voice came from the living room, breaking the silence in the room.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Beixing saw his sister in slippers, running hurriedly to him and looking him up carefully, as if to confirm whether he was safe and sound.

"Where did you go this time? You didn't contact me for so long! Do you know how worried I was?" Fang Shu's tone was filled with blame.

Zhang Beixing gently raised his hand, stroked his sister's head, and comforted her with a smile: "I'm fine, right? Don't worry."

Fang Shu pouted, holding her hands on her waist, her eyes full of confusion: "What's the matter with that video on the Internet? Did you really split the front of the bus with a sword?"

The video she mentioned was the one that went viral on the Internet recently. Zhang Beixing, wearing a black gown and carrying a long sword, drew his sword and split the front of the bus when the out-of-control bus was about to hit him and a little girl. This scene shocked countless netizens. (End of this chapter)