Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...
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Could it be that they have revealed something? !
The man named Kimura broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
The people assigned to work in China are all trained with great difficulty, and they are also crucial to whether their plans can succeed.
If something happens to those who stay behind to do the work, it will be a heavy blow to the island nation's subsequent plans.
At this moment, Kimura didn't dare to think about how he would explain to his superiors after returning home.
No, he is not the person in charge of this operation. The person who should be responsible should be Hayabusa Kazama...
Thinking of this, Kimura felt a lot more relieved.
At the same time, an indescribable feeling of ridicule quietly rose in his heart.
"Did you get any news on Monday?"
Unlike Kimura's anxious state, the handsome young man sitting opposite him just took a sip of the tea in his hand after hearing his words, and then asked calmly.
"Yes...his men brought a letter." Kimura said as he took out a sealed envelope.
He was not the commander-in-chief of this operation, so he never opened the letter.
Kimura looked at the man with handsome features who was reading a letter in front of him. The respect on his face faded away, and a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.
Originally, Kimura had always been in charge of the missions related to China, and he was always proud of his diligence.
But before this mission, a young man named Hayabusa Kazama suddenly dropped in from the sky.
According to his private investigation, the young man in front of him was the adopted son of that adult and had been studying abroad.
As soon as he returned from his studies, he was appointed as the person in charge of their plans for China.
Originally, Kimura was not convinced, but in this situation, it was actually a good thing that he was not the one in charge.
With Hayabusa Kazama as the one taking the blame, no one can be held accountable.
Well, this time, Kazama Hayabusa suffered a big setback, which will make him realize that some peaches are not so easy to pick.
I think after this incident, the people above will realize that compared to the yellow-haired boy Kazama Hayabusa, Kimura is more suitable to be the person in charge.
While Kimura was making other plans, Kazama Hayabusa had already finished reading the letter in his hand.
"Sir, what does this letter say?" Kimura rolled his eyes and asked curiously.
"There is indeed a problem on their end." Hayabusa Kazama replied expressionlessly.
"Should we send the message back now and see if there are any new instructions from above?"
Feng Jian Hayabusa shook his head: "Not for now. Don't forget, we came here to bring these antiques back to the country safely. Besides, the situation over there on Monday is not serious enough to require contacting the superiors. Let's talk about everything after we get back."
"Then...should I notify you to return now?" Kimura felt a little disappointed, but didn't dare show it.
"We really need to get back as soon as possible." Kazama Hayabusa lowered his eyes, not wanting Kimura to see the worry hidden beneath his eyelashes.
Kazama Hayabusa knew in his heart that Kimura was only respectful to him on the surface, but in fact he was very dissatisfied with his sudden appearance.
The letter on Monday mentioned about Ling Qingyue, that woman, saying that her current situation was not very good and that they might have aroused suspicion from the Chinese officials, so he asked his adoptive father to make a decision as soon as possible.
Fengjian Hayabusa had always known that his adoptive father had a woman before, but for some reason, she did not go abroad with his adoptive father but stayed in China.
Fengjian Hayabusa was not sure how important Ling Qingyue was to his adoptive father.
Although his adoptive father looks gentle on the surface, Kazama Hayabusa knows that it is all just an appearance.
However, there was no way that Kazama Hayabusa would let Kimura know these things.
Because of his former Chinese identity, my adoptive father was not always successful in the island country, and many people doubted his loyalty to the island country.
I can only wait until I get back and tell this to my adoptive father in person.
After Kimura went out, Kazama Hayabusa frowned and threw the letter in his hand into the incense burner.
Feng Lingyu, who was still hiding outside, sighed. He didn't expect that these two people didn't say any important information.
If you want to know something, you need to find other ways.
However, the security here is tight, and it is extremely difficult to obtain information without anyone noticing.
The young man in the tea room must not be touched, and the best target is Kimura who just left.
It seems that his position on the ship is not low and he should know a lot of secrets.
At this time, the sky was already slightly white, and the skyline in the distance could be vaguely seen.
We must pry open Kimura's mouth before dawn.
Feng Lingyu made a decision in his heart.
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After Kimura ordered the ship to return home, he returned to his room.
As the second in command on the ship, he had his own room on board.
Taking off his coat, Kimura planned to take a shower and take a nap.
After staying up all night, he was tired.
That guy Kazama Hayabusa is so hateful. There must have been important information in Monday’s letter, but he actually hid it from me.
After returning home, I will definitely report this matter!
If there really was a problem with the manpower in China, and Kazama Hayabusa kept it secret, he could naturally take Kazama Hayabusa's place.
Just as Kimura was lying on the bed preparing to fall asleep with beautiful fantasies about the future in his heart, he felt a bone-chilling chill on his neck.
Years of experience in walking on the edge of a knife made him open his eyes quickly, only to be met with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.
At this moment, a cold dagger was against Kimura's throat.
Kimura believed that if he dared to make any rash move, the owner of the dagger would cut his throat without hesitation!