Please ask the dream.

Chapter 269 Fame
After a brief moment of ecstasy, Feng Xue slowly calmed himself down. Although the [Rules] seemed to have been completed, they had only been tested in one battle after all. Whether they were reliable would require the test of more battles.

Feng Xue thought so in his heart, looked at the next node, and his expression couldn't help but show joy.

As the saying goes, when you are sleepy, you are given a pillow. Just when he wanted to challenge a more powerful opponent, a new node appeared, which happened to be an emergency operation.

Although there is a branch below that is directed towards normal combat, Feng Xue didn't even think about it!

Just kidding, do you know how reckless the 27san value is?
……

"Brother-in-law, something is wrong with this mission!"

After the reading was completed, Lou Shuang's voice came into his ears immediately as before, but Feng Xue was not at all surprised by her words.

There’s nothing I can do, because the name of this node is [Who is the Hunter]. I remember the last time I encountered a node with the same name was when I was besieged by a group of people in Huanmeng Gulv!
"We've been on so many missions together. If we're not prepared, that would be a real problem!"

Although they didn't know what the specific mission was, Feng Xue still said so. Lou Shuang nodded when he heard it and handed over her little notebook.

Feng Xue took it and found it was a reconnaissance record. After reading it roughly, he realized that the target this time was another colonel from the Guanshan family, named Guanshan Masao.

Well, this colonel is not a joke, it is a real rank of colonel. Although in the early stage of the Qinghong War, the Hongying Army dispatched a full division of troops, even if we don't count the division commander Guan Shanping who also served as the commander-in-chief, there were still two brigade commanders and three regiment commanders of the same level.

But because he was born in the Guanshan family, Guanshan Masao's say in the army was even second only to the commander-in-chief Guanshan Ping.

However, according to the records in Lou Shuang's notebook, the second-in-command of the Hongying Army is now on vacation. Well, this may not be accurate. To be precise, he is carrying out the "local appeasement" work. However, judging from the itinerary survey provided by Lou Shuang, it does seem like he is on vacation.

“Is the source of the intelligence accurate?”

Feng Xue read every piece of information carefully. Although he felt that as a "plot guide", the golden finger would not allow Lou Shuang to discover false information, but to be on the safe side, he still asked a few questions.

"I found an intelligence dealer who has business dealings with my family. Although I didn't use my hometown identity, my credit should be good enough. I also randomly picked a few groups of intelligence and followed them twice myself, so there should be no problem."

Lou Shuang's expression was very firm, but Feng Xue still asked her in detail about the intelligence groups she followed and the specific investigation process.

After confirming that there was no problem, he looked up at Lou Shuang's neck again. The place where the bomb collar was originally tied was now covered by a stand-up collar sweater.

As if noticing Feng Xue's gaze, Lou Shuang sighed and said:
"How much do you think of me? How could I not be careful to hide something as conspicuous as a collar?"

"Blame me, blame me." Feng Xue nodded, then stood up and said, "Get your stuff and get ready to go."

"Huh?" Hearing Feng Xue's sudden turn of events, Lou Shuang frowned immediately.

"Now? Have you checked the intelligence? He should be in the city hall now!"

"I know, it's because now is the most unsuitable time for assassination, so it's the most suitable!" Feng Xue narrowed his eyes and let the small notebook gently rotate under his fingertips. Lou Shuang looked at the position where Feng Xue's fingertips were resting, and seemed to understand something. Finally, he could only sigh and say:

"You're always right."

"Believe me, I will continue to do it."...

In an office in the city hall, Masao Sekiyama was pacing with a dissatisfied look on his face. All the windows in the building had been covered with thick blackout curtains. Even under modern lighting, it was still as bright as day, but the psychological pressure was still slowly spreading.

As his steps became more and more chaotic, he would take out his phone from time to time, curse after answering the call, and he would feel a little relieved, but it would not be long before he would become irritable again.

"How long will it take!"

Finally, he couldn't help but ask. After hearing his words, the man dressed as a secretary looked at his watch seriously, and then answered:

"Sir, you need to stay in the City Hall for another 37 minutes. After that, we will go to the Balost Restaurant for dinner according to the itinerary, and then go to the City Concert Hall to enjoy the symphony. After that, you will have to stay in the Central Square for at least an hour before..."

"I'm not asking about your schedule! I'm asking how long we have to wait for a day like this?"

Guan Shanzhengxiong resisted the urge to roar loudly, but the secretary said calmly:
"Until those two show up."

"Don't use honorifics to address those two despicable killers!" Guan Shanzhengxiong shouted angrily, but the secretary shook his head.

"Sir, the strong should be respected, even if they are enemies."

"But they want to kill me!"

"You want to kill them, too. We all do." The secretary said, "It will do no good to belittle the enemy. Only when a powerful enemy is defeated is it an achievement worth boasting about. You should be very clear about this."

"..." Masao Sekiyama certainly understood what the secretary meant. He was even involved in the formulation of this plan. But no matter how good the idea was when the plan was set up, the feeling of knowing that danger would come but never seeing it would still cause great damage to the spirit.

"Hey, go make me a cup of soothing herbal tea. Oh, I heard..."

Just as Masao Guanshan was planning to soothe his tense nerves by talking nonsense, he suddenly heard a sad sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano was like a low sigh, expressing some kind of suppressed lament, and what followed was an even more gloomy melody that made people feel stuffy.

Masao Sekiyama, no, all the architects who heard the piano sound at this time, deployed their G·I force fields almost at the same time, but found that except for the mutual interference caused by their colleagues nearby, there were no other changes.

"Who is it?!" Guan Shanzhengxiong asked angrily. The secretary immediately picked up the communication device and after a conversation, he said solemnly:
"I don't know. It's like it appeared out of thin air. I can't find its source at all."

"It's that guy! That guy must be here! Fengxing and Jingying are always inseparable. The one playing the violin is Fengxing, and Jingying must have sneaked in as well. Let's find him quickly!" Masao Sekiyama's G·I force field suddenly expanded, but suddenly retracted the next moment.

The bloodshot eyes suddenly became clear. He narrowed his eyes and smiled like a hungry tiger:

"I've really been underestimated! Notify the support team, the big fish has been hooked!"

(End of this chapter)