Chapter 105 Meeting

The assassin sneered slightly, wanting to laugh at the young man's foolishness and irritability. Since he dared to show up, he must have made all the necessary preparations. He had walked around the secret room to ensure that no ambush could interfere with the assassination; even if the guards outside really noticed something, they would definitely not be able to stop it in time -

The thought only flashed through his mind, and then he heard a slight "sizzling" sound. There were no warnings, no signs, but some kind of intense and horrible pain suddenly erupted from his vest, as if fire was gushing out in his blood vessels, burning his muscles and bones, causing them to twist and tremble, and sizzle - the intense pain quickly caused his muscles to spasm, and he fell to the ground violently, without even having time to utter a wail, he could only fall to the ground, twitching and rolling, making a hoarse sound in his throat as if he was drowning.

It was only at this moment that Prince Mu turned around. His hands were empty, and he still had no weapons. He just stared down at the twisted and struggling assassin with a rather surprised expression:

"Isn't your electric shock gun a little too powerful?"

"What can we do?" A woman's voice rang out in the room, "Don't you want to catch him alive? This is all I have."

The assassin screamed again and tried his best to look inside the house - he had checked carefully before taking action and clearly did not find any hiding place nearby; how could a woman suddenly appear in this small secret room?

Unfortunately, the inexplicable pain was so long-lasting that it did not ease even a little bit despite endurance. On the contrary, after a while, the pain spread rapidly. In addition to the spine and limbs, it seemed that the muscles of the tongue and throat were gradually paralyzed in the pain, and even breathing became extremely difficult...

"But can this really save him alive?" The prince looked at the limp body on the ground with worry, and there was no false concern in his expression: "I always feel that he is going to be electrocuted..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the assassin suddenly wheezed and spit out a lot of white foam from his mouth.

This time no one can pretend anymore. Mu Qi quickly dragged the assassin up and carried him to a bench nearby. He laid his body flat on his back with his face down and vomited white foam to prevent the vomit from blocking his trachea and suffocating him to death. Zhao Fei quickly ran out from the shadows, looked at the assassin's face in the moonlight outside the door, then felt his pulse and flipped his eyelids, and gave a very confident judgment:

"It's nothing serious. He's just going into shock. He won't die for now."

This set of small moves is really familiar, as if it is well-prepared and experienced. Most likely, it has been fully practiced and can even make quite accurate predictions:

"Maybe it's because of their different physiques. This Japanese guy is more sensitive. But it doesn't matter. He will only be paralyzed for an hour at most and will be able to speak soon."

Seeing the hostage spitting like a dead pig, Mu Qi was skeptical: "Really?"

"Would I deceive you? I have practical experience in this."

"Oh...wait, you've practiced that?!"

"Of course." Zhao Fei said casually: "I personally used electric shock on Qin Hui and carefully recorded the data. What's wrong?"

"…Nothing, just asking."

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Since the suspect would not speak for another hour, the two of them could only sit in the secret room and wait; five minutes later, Liu Lichi came one step later, sneaking out of the room in pajamas, and also sat down next to the two of them.

To be honest, this is just bad luck for the assassin. If he had come a day or half a day earlier, although the assassination was still doomed to fail, at least he would not have to suffer the torture of continuous electric shock - Mu Qi only had a fast-firing pistol on his body, which was fast and accurate within seven steps, and a shot in the head was painless, but no one would be left alive; but today happened to be a coincidence, and the three idiots just happened to agree to join forces, so Zhao Fei arrived early and shot him with an electric shock gun from behind, quickly capturing him alive - this was fate, and there was nothing he could do about it.

However, the reason why destiny is so coincidental is actually not without human intervention. Mu Qi has been sneaking around in his secret room these days, dismissing his guards. In addition to manipulating high-tech equipment to attack, his main focus is on lobbying the other two idiots. As for the theme of his lobbying, it is also quite simple and crude:

The first large-scale war against Japan in Chinese history is about to take place in Da'an time and space. It will be a glorious victory that will be recorded in history. Are you sure you don't want to come and see it?

Jiang Taigong fishes and those who are willing to take the bait will be caught; if you want to catch the big fish you have been dreaming of, you must put bait that is fragrant and delicious enough, and can make the fish unable to stop. Don’t Liu Li and Zhao Fei know the sinister intentions behind Mu Qi’s grand words? They know it very well - what is "watching the war"? Can you really just sit back and watch when you get to the scene? This is more like finding two free laborers for yourself than an invitation. After the outbreak of the war, material consumption will be drastic, high-end weapons may encounter various failures, and the maintenance work will inevitably increase greatly. But with these two strong laborers willing to take over, wouldn't Mr. Mu's job be much easier?

But what can we do even if we know the sinister intentions? There are some temptations that you absolutely cannot refuse. Standing on the coast, feeling the sea breeze, bathing in the water vapor, and watching the Japanese pirates being beaten until blood splatters everywhere is a temptation of this level. So Liu Li and Zhao Fei only put up a little symbolic resistance, but finally had to surrender. Zhao Fei managed to adjust her schedule and free up two days of free time. As for Liu Li... no one knew how he did it, but he still managed to slip out.

If he sneaks out, he is a distinguished guest. No matter how sinister his private plans are, he must be polite for the sake of face. During the hour of waiting for the assassin to recover, Mu Qi served snacks and tea to the two guests (although it was a bit weird to eat snacks around a living person foaming at the mouth), and then introduced the front-line military situation of the Japanese pirates' invasion and explained the strategy and policy for dealing with it (the copyright of this part comes from Qi Yuanjing), until the end when he pointed out the key points:

"From the drone pictures, the Japanese pirates should have known the power of Feixuan Zhenjun and made considerable preparations - this time the attacking ships are all small and medium-sized ships, which are very fast and flexible, and large rockets are not easy to aim at; this new tactic is indeed a big threat."

To praise, you must first create a tense atmosphere and then emphasize your own advantages. Facing the two rather serious expressions, Mu Qi cleared his throat:

"But it doesn't matter. We also have weapons that are enough to win."

He dragged a box out of the shadows and opened it in front of the two men. Inside the box was a model of a rocket. However, compared with the mature and reliable Feixuan Zhenjun, this rocket is shorter, thicker, rounder, and obviously much larger in size.

"This is a modified version of the rocket, specially designed to deal with smaller and more agile enemies." Mu Qi explained to them: "In addition to high explosives, the rocket is also filled with a considerable amount of nails, steel balls, and gravel; although the range will be reduced as the weight increases, as long as it explodes in the air, the killing range is considerable."

After the high-explosive gunpowder exploded. The iron nails and steel balls filled with them would explode and shoot out at an astonishingly high speed. The strong kinetic energy was enough to easily penetrate fragile wooden boats and skin, creating a death zone with a considerable radius - the small boats of the Japanese pirates would definitely not be able to withstand this killing move; the so-called ant-like wolf pack tactics were nothing more than determining the target for the new weapons.

The other two nodded repeatedly, expressing their great appreciation. Liu Li also happily asked:

"Then what is this rocket called? Feixuan Zhenjun No. 6?"

"This is just a minor revision, not a model iteration." Mu Qi was very modest. "Besides, ordinary rockets are slender and very beautiful; this variant is really not very good-looking. If I name it with the serial number of 'Master Feixuan', I'm afraid Lao Deng will not be happy. I just gave it a nickname."

"What's your nickname?"

"Fatty."

Liu Li:? ! !

Liu Li and Zhao Fei were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter at the same time, completely unable to restrain themselves. The laughter was so loud and unbridled that it even woke up the semi-conscious assassin on the bench. He trembled and twisted in pain, looking at the people who were unable to control themselves and were completely unable to understand their current situation. It was not until a large ball of dust fell from the top of his head, almost staining his head and face, that Zhao Fei reluctantly stopped talking:

"That's enough of those hell jokes!"

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Whether it's a joke from hell or not, this rocket can only be called Fatty. Compared to the slender and graceful Feixuan Zhenjun, the Fatty's ship is short, thick and ugly, but it also has its unique advantages - its surface is exceptionally wide, and in addition to applying logos, it also has other uses.

"In order to warmly welcome our distinguished guests (Liu Li laughed out loud again), I have carefully prepared gifts for you two." Mu Qi said earnestly, holding up the box and showing it around so that everyone can see the details of the new rocket clearly: "Just standing on the dry shore and watching the war from afar, even if you can really experience something, you are still an outsider, separated by a layer, and it is inevitable that it is not pleasant enough. But think about it, if there is a rocket of your own that can explode on the heads of the Japanese pirates on time, that kind of immersive sense of participation..."

His expression gradually became hazy, as if he was trying hard to imagine the great glory and the honor of being recorded in history - it was a pity that there was no PPT or BGM on the scene, otherwise the atmosphere would have been more real, more touching, and more addictive.

Liu Li stopped smiling: "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to introduce a new way of playing to you two." Mu Qi said, "You can sign your name or put your seal on the □□ of 'Fatty'. When the time comes, the rocket will be launched and the Japanese pirates will scream and pee in panic... Just imagine that scene, wouldn't it be very engaging and enthusiastic? My two distinguished guests, you don't want to be outsiders in the war against the Japanese, right?"

Liu Li was silent.

Compared to her weak companions, Zhao Fei was obviously much more determined, so she spoke coldly and got to the point: "- and by the way, you outsourced the repair and maintenance of this new rocket to us?"

Mu Qi smiled without saying anything, just stared at the two of them intently. This gaze did not last long. Zhao Fei finally snorted and looked away angrily.

——Some baits you can never refuse, even if you try them thousands of times. It is true that human weaknesses are always so difficult to challenge.

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Bait is bait, but Mu Qi's service is still very thoughtful and considerate. He specially prepared a one-to-one model of the "Fat Man" rocket and various paints for the two guests to study how to write slogans on the rocket. There are also templates for various slogans and slogans to imitate. It does not make it more difficult for the guests to think and make decisions. He is dedicated and considerate, and every detail is thoughtful, which fully reflects the high level of temptation.

At such a delicate moment, the hypocrisy of human nature can be seen more and more - for example, Zhao Fei, although she just spoke righteously and indifferently, repeatedly refusing to be taken advantage of; but after holding the brush, she still carefully considered and selected again and again, and even felt that the conventional slogan template was too vulgar, and planned to come up with a few lines of poetry to show off; so that the Japanese would remember her literary talent even in the eighteenth level of hell - and when the two of them were enthusiastically selecting poems, they did not forget to criticize Mu Qi's deceit:

"You've really become a bad person, too bad. You're so skilled at using political tactics!" Liu Li leaned over and wrote, adjusting the brushstrokes on the surface of the rocket, striving to make his brushstrokes perfect so as not to make the Japanese devils laugh at him. "Of course, this is nothing, just do it occasionally as a diversion, just like what our father-in-law said, the world is full of yin and yang, and we can't be rigid in doing things. But to be honest, what you do is just a side job, and everyone can see it. But after all, we are all friends, and it's okay for friends to believe it, and it can also give you psychological comfort; but don't take it too seriously, after all, it's still not presentable, right?"

He kept nagging and emphasizing, the core of his words was just one point: it was not that he could not see through Mu Qi's bait, on the contrary, he could see it very well; so he was not tempted by Mu Qi, he agreed to help purely out of willingness, let alone any resentment or broken defense after being tempted; he was just suggesting to Mu Qi, as a bystander, that he should learn his lesson and not try such tricks again in the future - of course, this was just friendly advice, and by no means any dissatisfaction after being broken defense.

After talking for quite a while, Liu Li finally finished talking. After he finished writing his name, he stood up and admired it. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became - unlike Mu Qi's crappy handwriting, his handwriting was personally trained by his father, and this alone made it much better.

Mu Qi remained silent throughout the whole process, without saying a word. When he finished writing the inscription, he slowly spoke:

"It is really rude for the Japanese pirates to invade the coast. The imperial court must fight back. When the large ships are fully trained in June, we can lead the navy to harass the ports of Japan, cut off the coastal defenses, and launch another big attack."

"... another big one."

Liu Li repeated.

When he said this, he was actually very disdainful in his heart. How could the same trick work a second time? This time he had already visited the Anti-Japanese War and had enough fun, so of course he couldn't buy a second ticket. It was too arrogant for Mu Qi to want to use the same trick to deceive him again.

So he cleared his throat, intending to firmly reject Mu Qi's temptation and let him fend for himself.

"Considering the current national strength, we may have no choice but to force the Japanese to surrender and sign a surrender agreement." Mu Qi said calmly: "If possible, I plan to sign this surrender agreement in Nanjing. Would you like to come and take a look?"