Second floor conference room.

Lin Rui Cong stepped on the young man's back, his face slightly contorted, and crushed him forcefully.

"You'd rather be a decent person than become a dog for those islanders? You're really something!"

The young man, bound hand and foot and laid on the ground, remained silent, with a prominent red armband on his sleeve.

At the round table, a kind-faced, white-haired old man with his fingers interlaced on the table slowly spoke: "Alright, Ruicong, how old are you? Aren't you afraid of twisting your back?"

Lin Rui Cong, who is nearly fifty years old: ? ? ?

"Believe it or not, if I went to the battlefield right now, I could kill him ten times over!"

The old man smiled gently, neither saying he believed it nor disbelieved it. He took the fax from the guard and read it quickly, his gaze suddenly sharpening as he looked at the two people on the ground.

"Wei Zhongjin, 21 years old, was abducted to a mountain valley by human traffickers when he was 5 years old due to the negligence of his family's nanny. He was found by his family when he was 18 years old."

Can you tell me now, were you trafficked to Japan or Taiwan back then?

Wei Zhongjin remained silent.

At some point, Lin Rui Cong's large foot, which had been pressing down on the young man, had been removed. He slumped weakly into a chair, took out a cigarette, put it to his lips, glanced at the old man in the head seat, but didn't light it.

A sense of powerlessness slowly crept into my heart.

Enemy agents collaborated with human traffickers to raise children with connections and families, then send them back to China to assume important positions in various departments.

This is not the first case.

These children have been deeply brainwashed by foreign organizations for as little as two or three years, or as long as more than ten years. They are pitiful, but there is nothing we can do to change it.

His voice was low: "May I ask, since you've already returned home and have no leverage over them overseas, why are you still serving them in such a suicidal way?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhongjin went from chuckling softly to bursting into unrestrained laughter.

He finally raised his head, his eyes mockingly fixed on the carefree Lin Rui Cong, his voice dripping with sarcasm:

"Home? The place that adopted a son because I got lost, but then helped the adopted son and turned against me, its biological son, after I came back can be called home?"

His eyes were cold: "This operation failed, but the Wei family will definitely be implicated, right? Heh, very good. Destroying the entire Wei family can be considered revenge for myself."

The Wei family? Lin Rui Cong thought for a moment, the Wei family whose father retired from the provincial bureau and whose son became the director of the public security bureau?

He frowned slightly, knowing that these people who had been brainwashed abroad would have extremely extreme ideas. He neither agreed nor disagreed with his reasoning and turned his gaze to the next person.

"And you? Surely it's not because your parents are biased, is it? Your mother has been searching for you for years, and she almost cried her eyes out at such a young age."

The man had been crying ever since he was captured and the plan was declared a failure. When he heard the question, he suddenly looked up and couldn't move. He kowtowed hard.

"Sir, sir, please save my wife and children! They've been arrested. I'm being threatened! My child is so young, please save him!"

Lin Rui Cong gasped, and the white-haired old man finally spoke: "Do you understand now?"

Overseas, training will be tailored to each individual's personality and family background.

Some of the trafficked children with good talents undergo comprehensive brainwashing from a young age, while others with average abilities believe they are ordinary people before they are about to carry out their missions.

The only thing they have in common is that their weaknesses are all controlled by foreign entities.

The old man took a breath and said, "I also came here to inform you to take this matter seriously. Many similar cases have been discovered in the capital."

We hope that Heilongjiang Province will take this matter seriously as soon as possible. Those who can be saved should be saved, and those who cannot be saved should be brought under control. This is no trivial matter.

Lin Rui Cong snapped to attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

"What should we do next, boss? Arrest or kill Shotaro?"

Through the slightly ajar door, the old man's eyes reflected a bright, pale yellow figure. The girl was as lively as a sparrow in the forest, and she was the most talkative person in the room.

He slowly stood up from the main seat: "Old Feng has put aside all shame and made a solemn pledge for this exhibition."

"If force is used, it will scare away foreign guests, ruin the exhibition, and you'd be in for a world of hurt."

The thought of Feng Guang grabbing his neck and ripping open his skull sent a shiver down Lin Rui Cong's spine.

The old man pointed to Ruan Xianxian, who was being blocked by a middle-aged man, and smiled: "Isn't this the spies you planted among the islanders?"

Tell her to find an opportunity to kill Shotaro, but try not to make a scene.

"This...you, me, her..." Lin Rui Cong almost cried when he saw who the old man was pointing at. He cried out in his heart, "Wake up, old man! You're pointing at my own apprentice's wife!"

The old man wore a mysterious smile and said meaningfully, "Why shouldn't a man carry a Wu hook and seize fifty states beyond the passes?"

"Is it possible that you're referring to a girl?" Lin Rui Cong was genuinely worried that this old man's eyesight was failing and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

The old man didn't explain, withdrew his deep gaze, and walked towards the door. A crane ran into the flock of chickens and squatted down. How could it be exposed if it wasn't provoked?

Lin Rui Cong hurriedly chased after him, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"It's alright, go about your business. If he hadn't been a match for that madman's son back then, he would have fought me long ago."

I heard you're trying to avoid me, so I'll go see you then.

"Go about your business, don't worry about me."

As the old man's figure disappeared into the distance, Lin Rui Cong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes filled with both awe and helplessness.

The old man's name was Zhao Li, a very ordinary name. He was a renowned general and also Miyano's teacher. Of course, his most important identity was...

Taishan Beidou, one of the 507 Institutes.

No one knows where Zhao Li came from or how old he is now. Lin Rui Cong remembers that when he first met him nine years ago, the old man already looked like this, but he hasn't changed much in nine years.

They say he's fine at 60, or even 70.

It was Feng Guang who accidentally let slip that Zhao Li was an old monster who survived from the Qing Dynasty.

Whether it's true or false, there's no way to verify it.

...

The system downstairs witnessed the conversation between the two, straightened the crooked bow tie, and sighed silently. It seemed that his daughter's disguise might not be able to be preserved in front of this person.

Who told her to drink the spiritual spring water like a beverage? She drinks a bottle when she's happy, and she drinks a bottle when she's unhappy, and spiritual energy seems to emanate from her very bones.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but it is impossible to hide from people like Miyano and the old man.

Seeing her daughter doing one thing with her hands and another with her mouth, the system decided to remind her after ensuring Shotaro's safety.

Ruan Xianxian was indeed quite busy. The system had forgotten to mention something, and her eyes were also on something, keeping an eye on Shotaro!

"Translator Ruan, Translator Ruan, did you hear what I said?"

Standing opposite her was a middle-aged man who, instead of appearing overweight or greasy, exuded an air of composure and maturity.

Bringing herself back to reality, Ruan Xianxian looked up and said, "Yes! Please continue."