Yi Mu walked out of his new base in Shanghai—a small shop—holding a bottle of soda in his hand.
It's summer now, and the streets are full of women wearing Western-style dresses and cheongsams.
This city is currently the most advanced and modern city in all of China.
It features a safe concession, fashionable movie stars, and all kinds of delicious food and cosmetics.
As Yi Mu stepped out of the convenience store, three or four people got out of a car parked by the roadside; they were all familiar faces.
Yi Mu seemed oblivious to everything and greeted them, "It's so hot, and you still have to come out to do missions. You've worked hard, brothers."
The leader, with a forced smile, pulled out handcuffs from behind his waist and unexpectedly cuffed Yi Mu's wrists.
"Team Leader Yi, we need to trouble you to come with us. There's something we need your cooperation in investigating."
Yi Mu initially thought his identity had been recognized, but he quickly dismissed that conclusion.
He has kept a very good eye on things and has not been suspected so far.
On the contrary, Zeng Guangzhao has been on high alert by the high command of the Military Intelligence Bureau because several secret intelligence reports have been leaked.
Yi Mu readily got into the car, and the moment he saw the bureau chief's daughter, he understood why he had been arrested.
His hands and feet were tied to a chair that Yi Mu had seen several times before, and every time he saw it, he couldn't help but frown.
For a long time, he was afraid of metal chairs.
I can't explain why, but just seeing it makes me tremble all over.
Yi Mu tried his best to remain calm and negotiated with the bureau chief's daughter: "I don't know what the director means by this. What mistake have I made?"
The bureau chief's daughter is stunningly beautiful, with a voluptuous figure and a height of 1.7 meters. I heard that her mother is a Russian woman, and she has perfectly inherited her mother's best features.
The whip lifted Yi Mu's chin, magnifying the face of the bureau chief's daughter in front of him, her expressionless face staring blankly.
"Zeng Guangzhao is so good to you, how come you're not tempted at all?"
Yi Mu gave a strange look. "You captured me just to ask this?"
"Stop talking nonsense and get back to my question."
Yi Mu readily gave her the answer: "I like men, but he's not my type."
The bureau chief's daughter had a complicated expression on her face.
The meat that you crave but can't have is worthless in other people's eyes. No matter how you look at it, you feel insulted.
Yi Mu was slapped hard. The bureau chief's daughter lit a cigarette and said in a cold voice, "I want you to disappear from Zeng Guangzhao's sight, or you will die a very ugly death."
Before Yi Mu could reply, a commotion arose outside.
Zeng Guangzhao's voice came before he was seen.
"I didn't know that a section chief in the Military Intelligence Bureau had such authority to execute someone at will."
Zeng Guangzhao walked into the room, ignoring the grim-faced daughter of the bureau chief, and bent down to untie the bandages on Yi Mu's legs.
His lowered eyes concealed endless killing intent.
The bureau chief's daughter practically laid her heart bare for Zeng Guangzhao to see, but he remained unmoved, instead showing deep affection for this man.
She refused to believe that she, a woman, was less attractive than a stinky man, and she had to get to the bottom of things today.
A cold gun was pressed against the back of Zeng Guangzhao's head. The bureau chief's daughter demanded an answer from him.
"Promise me you'll never see him again, and I promise I'll never cause him any trouble again."
Zeng Guangzhao would be a fool to believe her.
There are only two possibilities with this kind of thing: zero times or countless times. Once it starts, the safety of the Yimu can no longer be guaranteed.
The most direct way is to send her to the Western Paradise.
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