"Huizi has failed many times. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on for much longer this time. The heir of the Qin family has been captured. We will evacuate China tonight and bring him back to the base."

The man who was unbuttoning his shirt nodded with a sinister smile: "Good idea! The credit will belong to us, but Miss Ito is probably in danger."

Kojiro said disdainfully: "A stupid woman who only knows how to sell her body is destined to become a discarded child of the family."

"Once we master the art of resurrection, this fertile land of China will be ours! And those inferior people will also be our slaves!"

The mustache-faced man, stripped to his trousers, nodded in agreement.

"Of course, the will of the empire will never die!"

Kojiro suddenly stopped moving, walked quickly to the bedside table, opened the drawer and took out a list.

"I almost forgot. After we leave China, the task of creating chaos here will be handed over to others."

He put the things in his trouser pockets and put his clothes back on.

"I'm going to go out for a while, you go ahead and have fun, but don't kill me."

The man with two mustaches lowered his head: "Hey——!"

Just as the two were walking out the door, a cold and charming voice came from behind them.

"Where are you going?"

"You went to so much trouble to sneak me out of the hospital, and you don't want to talk to me?"

Qin Shu, wearing a hospital gown, sat up from the bed, walked barefoot on the ground, and walked towards Kojiro and the other man step by step.

"When did you wake up?" the man with a mustache said.

"Are you pretending?!" Kojiro.

Qin Shu's cold eyes, filled with murderous intent, looked at the two men with disdain.

"Guess, is Ito Keiko still alive?"

The two men's expressions changed drastically due to this casual question.

Kojiro realized something was wrong and rushed towards the table where the samurai sword was placed.

With a swish!

There was a slight vibration in the air.

"ah--!"

Kojiro held his wrist that was pierced by the golden needle and slammed his knees hard on the ground.

This scream also caused the people guarding outside to violently kick the door open.

Amuti rushed into the house first with the gun in his hand.

"Don't move, put your hands on your head, and lie on the ground!"

The man with the mustache saw more than a dozen people rushing in quickly and reached for his gun from his waist.

"Bang--!"

A deafening gunshot rang out.

What followed was the man's heart-wrenching scream.

Qin Shu held the small pistol given by her mother-in-law in her hand and withdrew her hand calmly.

The black muzzle of the gun pointed directly at Kojiro who was kneeling on the ground: "Hand over the list in your hand!"

"You are delusional!"

Kojiro took out the list, put the blood on his hand into his mouth and swallowed it.

Such thick paper would be difficult to swallow without the softening of saliva.

Qin Shu's eyes turned cold, and she lowered the gun, pointing it directly at Kojiro's heart.

Bang!

The whole building shook.

Kojiro died with his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and pain.

Qin Shu swayed unsteadily, and Amuti rushed forward and held her arm.

"Sister-in-law, you just gave birth and you are still very weak. I will take you back to the hospital!"

Qin Shu shook her head and pointed at Xiao Jilang: "Take out the list he said and check them one by one. I want to uproot the people hiding in the dark of the Ito family!"

Amuti shouted to the people in the house: "Didn't you hear what my sister-in-law said? Hurry up and do it!"

Everyone immediately surrounded Kojiro's body, roughly pried open his mouth, and took out the list stained with blood and saliva.

*

Hospital, ward.

Xie Lanzhi stood in front of the crib, looking at his two identical sons. There was no joy on his face, and a low pressure that made people feel terrified was spreading around him.

After quickly washing herself, Ito Keiko was pushed into the ward.

She sat in a wheelchair and looked at Xie Lanzhi, who was standing in front of the crib with an upright posture, noble temperament and humility. Most importantly, he was tall and had long legs. It was obvious that he was gifted and vigorous.

Ito Keiko stared at him greedily, knowing that such a man was very strong in some aspects.

—For example, in bed!

Ito Keiko concealed the coldness in her eyes like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, pinched her throat and imitated Qin Shu, speaking in a delicate voice.

"Brother Lan, I'm so fragrant after taking a shower, but I feel a little cold. Can you hug me?"