The Black Book

Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao frowned thoughtfully. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.

On the other side, Feng Zhaobai didn't notice the boy's psychological activities. He thought for a long time and his eyes moved.

"There is a silver mission suitable for you!"

"What mission?"

"Do you still remember the Japanese intelligence chief you killed before?"

"Koichi Arao?"

"Yes, his successor re-established the East China Intelligence Network, but this time they learned the lesson and were very low-key and cautious. We have been unable to catch his whereabouts."

"So just find him and kill him?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhaobai grinned.

"Yes, this task is very simple in theory, but the key to the problem is how to find him out of the huge crowd!"

"To be honest, three people have taken over this task before. As a result, because they couldn't find the person, they returned to the task library after timeout."

"Are you sure you want to take this mission?"

Hearing Feng Zhaobai's inquiry, Zhu Haomiao thought of his "believers" all over the black and white circles, and nodded decisively.

"want!"

In terms of intelligence network, I am probably stronger than the entire [Yanhuang Arsenal]!

After all, all of his "believers" are talents!

There are heroes from three religions and nine schools, Chinese and foreign, almost all over the Magic City, from all walks of life and in every aspect!

As long as they all move, it will be difficult for anyone in the entire East China region to escape this big net!

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"Professor."

"Baga! Call me by my alias when I go on a mission!!"

"Hi! Zhang Sang!"

"Sang, your mother's head!"

Yoji Ishida slapped his subordinate staggering and stared at the rookie with gritted teeth.

Realizing his mistake, the little rookie ignored the burning palm prints on his face and stood at attention fearfully.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Zhang Zeyuan!"

After hearing his fluent Chinese, Yoji Ishida suppressed his anger slightly, picked up the telescope again, and looked at the military port in the distance.

In his sight, several majestic and majestic steel giants were parked at the dock. Their thick muzzles and sharp horns were like the claws of monsters, which made people tremble with fear.

Can the Imperial Navy really defeat such a powerful battleship?

Even if they are defeated, as long as the Qing government insists on not surrendering, Japan will not be able to survive for long!

The size of the Celestial Kingdom is too huge, so huge that it makes people despair!

I heard that the queen mother spent tens of millions of taels of silver to repair the garden, which was more than the empire’s military expenditure!

This is a huge bet on the fate of the country. I hope the Qing government is as weak as the base camp claims. Otherwise, if they grit their teeth and hold on for a while, the empire will not be able to afford it, and maybe it will collapse first!

However, if you can really take a piece of meat from such a huge Celestial Kingdom, even just a small bite, it will be enough to save the empire from struggling for decades!

Licking his lips, Yoji Ishida suppressed the greed in his heart, put down the binoculars, and looked at the rookie subordinate who lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

"What's going on? You came to me in such a hurry?"

"There is news from the Magic City that the target has been contacted. I hope you can go back and take charge of the work."

"oh!"

Ishida Yoji's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists in excitement.

He spent more than a year re-establishing the East China Intelligence Class network, and today it finally started to pay off!

"I will return to the Magic City immediately. Weihaiwei will be handed over to Deputy Section Chief Sato to find out the reality of the Qing Navy. The base camp is already impatient!"

"Hi!"

Subconsciously, he closed his legs and stood at attention to salute. When he saw Yoji Ishida's murderous eyes, the stupid little rookie immediately realized that he had made another mistake.

"Uh...yes, Mr. Zhang Zeyuan."

Staring with squinted eyes that made the rookie sweatdrop, Yoji Ishida grinded his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"If I hear a word of Japanese from you again, tie a stone to your own and jump into the sea."

"Yes...yes..."

Staring at the sweaty rookie, Yoji Ishida got into a black car and drove straight to the civilian dock.

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"My Lord, Yu'er has returned to the Magic City and will be entertained by a fellow believer tonight."

While enjoying the dance of a group of young ladies in cool clothes, a faint murmur rang directly in his mind. Zhu Haomiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, silently responding to Wilson's prayer.

"Hang up the bait and I'll collect it myself in a few days."

"As commanded."

After cutting off contact, Zhu Haomiao smiled and enjoyed the singing and dancing of the young ladies, but her consciousness had already drifted far away.

Originally, he was planning to kill the target on the spot, but in this way, one of his hidden lines would be exposed, and the Japanese Intelligence Department would be more cautious in the future.

Therefore, simply mark the target and wait for a while before harvesting, so that the opponent dies without knowing how!

While Zhu Haomiao was thinking secretly, in a luxurious courtyard in the Magic City, Yoji Ishida met the big shot he was longing for.

"Master Fang, I have admired you for a long time!"

"Mr. Zhang, sit down."

Fang Guangzhong's greeting was neither salty nor cool, showing his arrogance.

But the more he looked at his appearance, the hotter Ishida Yoji felt.

In order to open up his line, the entire intelligence class spent countless human and financial resources!

"Mr. Zhang, I wonder what important matter you have asked for so many times?"

"It's like this. I heard that your master has great skills and eyesight in the navy. I have some business that I would like to cooperate with you."

Hearing this, Fang Guangzhong, who was sipping tea, raised his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Humph! Who told you these rumors!"

Ishida Yoji's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly apologized with a smile.

"It was Qiu Zhanyong, the way introduced by Mr. Qiu, please take care of it, Mr. Fang."

As he said, Ishida Yoji calmly stuffed a stack of silver notes into Fang Guangzhong's hand, his face full of flattery.

"Oh... it was introduced by Old Qiu, then okay..."

Glancing at the value on the silver note, Fang Guangzhong smiled with satisfaction and changed his words and nodded.

With the silver note as a way out, Fang Guangzhong finally stopped probing and began to discuss some substantive content, which vaguely involved some intelligence in the navy.

Hearing the news that the other party "accidentally" revealed, Ishida Yoji was ecstatic.

The Qing Dynasty's naval armaments were lax, and the internal corruption was shocking!

On the other side, Fang Guangzhong glanced at Ishida Yoji, took a sip of tea from the covered bowl, and under his lowered eyes, twisted black light rolled that others could not observe.

After a "happy" discussion, Ishida Yoji said goodbye with satisfaction and agreed to meet again.

Before leaving, Fang Guangzhong seemed to remember something, took Ishida Yoji's hand and smiled.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I wonder what you think about faith?"

"Ah?"

Ishida Yoji blinked in confusion, wondering why the other party suddenly mentioned such an irrelevant thing.

Ignoring Ishida Yoji's polite but awkward smile, Fang Guangzhong said excitedly like a fanatical missionary.

"I hope to tell you about our Heavenly Father, the only savior - [Original Sin]."