Coffee. The aroma is lingering.

Music. Melodious and charming.

If it were a peaceful time, it would be an intoxicating evening.

It's a pity that now there are swords and swords, and there are many dangers. Every moment, he, Zhang Yong, may lose his life.

The woman in front of me is beautiful. Very tempting. But very deadly.

Neither Yan Ruzi nor Mei Wanjun are on the same level as her.

She is the real master.

He wants to eat her, but his rank is not enough. He has to wait.

"Your brooch is very unique."

"Your vision is so honest."

"I am an honest person."

"Yeah?"

The corners of Mrs. Lin's mouth curled up slightly.

Zhang Yong looked at it unabashedly.

You showed it to me. If I don’t read it, wouldn’t it be a waste?

Look a few more times and you won't die.

It's a pity that the smile on Mrs. Lin's lips disappeared in a flash, and she returned to her lazy expression.

"Where is Fan Liangji?" Zhang Yong changed the subject.

"He went to get something." Mrs. Lin replied lightly, "It has something to do with you."

"Can you tell me what it is?"

"Some disguises. What you left behind."

"Oh, he followed me."

"That's right."

The corners of Mrs. Lin's mouth slowly curled up again.

Zhang Yong saw it, but was indifferent.

Fan Liangji is a thief and knows how to follow. If he wants to follow him, of course there is no problem.

As long as he does not enter the 700-meter surveillance range, Zhang Yong will not be able to detect him. In the same way, the tracking experts among the Japanese should also be able to do it.

Experts can completely find the Stypunk based on Zhang Yong's scent.

You should be able to find disguises and the like.

Zhang Yong did not hide it very carefully.

The libertine concealed his identity and was originally used as a bomb. He had no intention of hiding it for a long time.

He is self-aware. He knows that he cannot hide everything and flawlessly like the protagonist in the spy drama. The enemy is much more cunning than him.

Therefore, this identity will explode sooner or later.

Anyone involved with this identity may be severely punished.

It's normal to kill a lot of people.

Heads of people were killed.

His only hope is to tie up more people before the explosion.

When the time comes, more people will be dragged to hell.

The Japanese invaders were even more confused inside.

He picked up the coffee to hide his panic.

"You invited me here today just to tell me that you have my secret. You know that I am a Wakayama prodigal. You want me to listen to you, otherwise, you will expose me."

"of course not."

"A little unexpected."

"What's the benefit of me exposing you? I'm Chinese. I'm not a traitor."

"Then you want to help me cover up?"

"I'm sorry, you have too many flaws. I can't help you."

"Then why did you come to me?"

"Give you some treasures."

"It seems there are no gold bars."

"You only have money in your eyes. But there are some things that are more important than money."

"Take it out and take a look?"

"See for yourself."

Mrs. Lin took out a piece of letter paper with a few lines written on it.

Zhang Yong took it and found several addresses and names. They were all in Japanese. They were Japanese names.

"Spy?"

"Not a Japanese businessman."

"What's the meaning?"

"Aren't you a prodigal from Wakayama? Don't you need some help? They can help you."

"What is their background?"

"You libertine, do you need to care about their background? Just give them a beating and they will be convinced."

"You understand me very well."

"Who says it isn't?"

The corners of Mrs. Lin's mouth turned up slightly again. She was full of charm and the branches of flowers were swaying.

Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was completely clear. At this time, he didn’t dare to get on her body. She might even eat her skin and bones.

If necessary, it is better to go back to Qiao Qingzi. She is the safest.

"Only this?"

"From now on, your master will help you clean up your troubles. Make sure the Japanese don't see any flaws."

"Who said my master?"

"Fan Liangji! He wants to accept you as his apprentice! Or accept you as his junior brother."

"That's ridiculous."

"He is serious. He thinks you are very talented. So, wherever you go, he will follow you."

"But it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Because he is far away from you. If he gets closer, you will find him. If it weren't for him, do you think the Kumano family would not arrange for someone to follow you?"

"What about the person following me?"

"Sleep long."

"Thanks."

"How can you thank me?"

"I have nothing to offer in return, so I pledge myself to you."

"I counted and found that you, Zhang Shaolong, already have more than thirty women. So where do I rank?"

"Are there so many? Don't slander..."

"I haven't counted all the ultra-tech seductresses yet."

"hehe."

Zhang Yong laughed dryly.

Why are you so serious?

This is not a matter of principle.

Men...

I understand everything!

"There is a big female seductress over in India who is very interested in you."
To be continued...