[System check in progress...]

[Target Shotaro Kano. 】

[Beep beep beep—Explosives detected on this person. Please move away.]

Almost three seconds after Ruan Xianxian issued the command, a sharp alarm sounded from the system notification in her mind.

[Xianxian.] 365 urgently cried out: [Don't be afraid, let's go, let's leave this place. Tuan Tuan is here; even if he has an atomic bomb, it can't hurt you.]

Ruan Xian, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, quickly calmed down after hearing the system's exaggerated description, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

The atomic bomb couldn't really hurt her, and the system wouldn't urge her to leave.

The current system store is only level three, and there are no heavy offensive or defensive weapons. She looked up and glanced at the bustling and lively Children's Palace.

Her voice regained its composure, or rather, Ruan Xianxian was more composed than ever before.

[System, detect the type and power of the explosives on his person. Know your enemy and yourself, and you will never be defeated.]

She didn't know when Shotaro would detonate the explosive device, whether to take it to the machine shop or ignite it on the spot.

If explosives were to ignite at the exhibition, not to mention the diplomatic turmoil that would provoke among the affected foreign businesses, the number of casualties would likely be considerable.

Damn Japanese devils, they deliberately spread misinformation, what a brilliant feint!

What if their real target wasn't the machine factory's howitzers, but the exhibition itself? Ruan Xianxian couldn't imagine the consequences.

365's slightly heavy voice quickly replied: "Xianxian, it's C4 explosive with exceptionally high plasticity attached to his calf; its power is 1.5 times that of TNT."

Ruan Xianxian gasped, her eyes turning completely cold.

[Further investigation reveals how many people at the scene were carrying explosives.]

[Beep—Detection in progress.]

He was the only one in the front square; he went inside to check out the venue.

The system's detection range is only one mile, which cannot encompass the entire Youth Palace. Before it could be fully explored, Ruan Xianxian strolled over to a soldier as if nothing had happened.

Without making a conscious effort to conceal his voice, Shotaro's gaze followed her almost imperceptibly. "Hello, may I ask where Colonel Lin Rui Cong is?"

Little Man asked me to pass on a message to Uncle Lin.

Lin Ruicong was Feng Guang's bodyguard. His daughter worked at the Lakeside Hotel. Over the course of several days, Ruan Xianxian and Lin Xiaoman became quite familiar with each other.

The phrase "Uncle Lin" indicates that she was discussing a private matter with him.

The soldier kept his eyes straight ahead, focused on his duty, and initially didn't want to pay any attention. However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of her rhythmically swaying fingers, and his gaze sharpened.

Upon receiving the mission that there might be islanders causing trouble at today's meeting, all the soldiers were on high alert. The gesture of flicking the index finger three times and then curling it up once represents an emergency danger.

A flicking and curling of the index finger indicates danger.

If you snap your fingers twice and then curl up, it means you're in danger.

The most dangerous situation is indicated by three bounces followed by a sudden curl.

The soldier's throat bobbed, and his lips moved slightly, as if he had given an address. Ruan Xianxian immediately smiled, thanked him, and walked briskly in one direction.

Finding nothing amiss, Shotaro withdrew his gaze.

Less than three minutes after Ruan Xianxian left, the entire Children's Palace went into high alert.

Even if it was just a warning from a translator, knowing the code for this operation meant she was no ordinary person. Even without complete information, the troops still quickly took action.

As soon as Ruan Xianxian reached the main gate of the Children's Palace, she ran into Lin Ruicong, who was walking out from inside. He had no expression on his face, but his steps were slightly hurried.

He was followed by leaders from several factories, and it seemed they were about to go out to greet the foreign guests.

The two exchanged a glance, and Ruan Xianxian happily ran up to him, "Uncle Lin, you're here! I've been looking for you everywhere. Sister Xiaoman said to ask you to bring some scarves from the exhibition..."

"Nonsense!" Lin Rui Cong interrupted sharply, looking at his old friend with an unnatural expression.

Many people present knew that Old Lin had four sons in a row, and finally had a daughter, whom he cherished like the apple of his eye.

Seeing this, he laughed and joked, "Come on, let's go ahead and greet our guests. Old Lin, you and the young comrade go over and say a few words."

Lin Rui Cong glared at Ruan Xianxian with an awkward expression, then coughed lightly and pulled her to the wall, asking, "What's wrong?"

With so many people around, Ruan Xianxian understood that he was asking what had happened.

Because she was facing Lin Rui Cong and the wall, she spoke without restraint, lowering her voice and speaking rapidly: "Shotaro has explosives on him, strapped to his calves."

She couldn't say too much to imply that she knew everything, but the hint she gave by the strap on her calf was quite clear.

Only C4, with its exceptional plasticity like clay, can achieve perfect concealment; I believe Lin Rui Cong will soon come up with an idea.

Sure enough, Lin Rui Cong's expression changed slightly after he realized what was going on. Realizing something was wrong, he deliberately amplified his anger.

After understanding the deeper meaning, Ruan Xianxian cooperated with the performance.

They gestured as if tying a scarf around their necks, then compared the length, as if they were discussing something that only young girls would do.

Lin Rui Cong was very satisfied with her reaction and his eyes showed appreciation, but this was not the right time to cherish her talent. A barely audible voice entered his ears.

"How confident am I?"

"Ninety percent!" Ruan Xianxian's voice was firm. Meeting her unwavering almond-shaped eyes, Lin Rui Cong forced a helpless smile, pinched his brow, and brushed past her, leaving behind a casual remark:

"You evacuate first, leave the rest to me."

The little girl is that bastard Miyano's precious darling. Old Feng said that his unfilial son is a pervert who covets other people's girls, and he can't let anything happen to her under his nose.

There was no way to leave. Ruan Xianxian twitched the corner of her mouth. Not to mention that Shotaro had set his sights on her for unknown reasons, the military's mission for her this time was also to use her identity as a translator to keep an eye on Shotaro.

Leaving is tantamount to desertion.

In the original plan, Shotaro was the mastermind behind the operation, a leader who would remain hidden and not personally participate. Who the hell knew that the nature of the mission, which was supposed to be a mission where one could simply lie down and reap the rewards, would suddenly change?

"Ha! Who do we have here? Isn't this busybody Ruan? What? Even at the meeting, you don't forget to curry favor with the leaders?"

"You look so impatient and unsightly!"

Suddenly, a deliberately raised voice came from the side and behind.

Looking back, Ruan Xianxian laughed. Wasn't this Shanma and her mentor...?

Her eyes then turned strange. She remembered that Zhang Li had not only broken up with Xiao Yun beside her that day, but hadn't she also been asked to leave the restaurant by Jia Yongjun?

This is... the dog was coaxed back by the meat bun?

Ruan Xianxian, who would eat shit if she could, and never suffer a loss, crossed her arms and tsk tsk:

"They really don't learn their lesson! They were blamed and then ran back in the rain with the blame on their head, just to make sure the person who started it got wet."

"Girl, I have a sword. I'll name it 'You, Good, Cheap'!"

At the same time, he mentally said to the system: "System, get me a sniper rifle."