Espionage codename: Shen Gongbao

Su Wanjia's feet were very white and delicate.

Wang Xuesen caressed and kneaded it with tenderness and affection, as if holding a precious treasure.

Su Wanjia was initially shy and resistant.

But as the soreness in her ankle subsided and brought a pleasant sensation, she, exhausted both physically and mentally, subconsciously relaxed, letting Wang Xuesen play with and knead her snow-white feet.

Wang Xuesen truly understands foot massage.

Nothing more than familiarity.

In his previous life, he had many experiences with beautiful female bosses, colleagues, CEOs' mistresses, and college students, usually getting them into bed after just a few strokes of his finger.

With enough practice, one naturally becomes a master craftsman.

"Mmm..." Su Wanjia couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

Press down.

Press down.

Wait, something's not right.

Damn it!

Where did this guy press?

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked.

Her cheongsam had been lifted to one side at some point, revealing her two beautiful legs to Wang Xuesen without any reservation.

Wang Xuesen's hands...

"You!" Su Wanjia woke up with a start and kicked him.

Ouch.

Wang Xuesen was unbuckling his belt with one hand when, caught off guard, he landed on his buttocks.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xuesen yelled, clutching his groin.

"What are you doing? Weren't you supposed to be massaging my legs? Where did you go?" Su Wanjia huffed and puffed as she lowered her skirt to cover herself.

"Are you kidding me?"

"You were the one who was whining and trying to seduce me. I thought you wanted to..." Wang Xuesen protested, hands on his hips.

"I, I didn't hum!" Su Wanjia was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground.

"You're just being stubborn," Wang Xuesen said.

"I'm going to take a shower, you go downstairs," Su Wanjia said, feeling guilty and lacking confidence.

"You said you couldn't make a sound, but you were behaving quite nicely just now?"

"Women are all liars."

"You say no, but you know what you're really thinking."

Wang Xuesen walked towards the bathroom, cursing and swearing.

"You're the liar! You promised a foot massage, but where did you massage it all?" Su Wanjia was furious.

She had a long and tiring day.

Who knew that in the short time it took to doze off, that bastard would get the better of me again.

It's true that living in the forest is like living with a tiger; you have to be on guard at all times.

Otherwise, this bastard would eat me sooner or later.

"Get out of here," Su Wanjia said, pointing to the door with her hands on her hips.

"I'm washing my hands!" Wang Xuesen moved his fingers, chuckled, and went into the bathroom.

"Why are you using so much soap?" Su Wanjia said angrily, as if she were dirty.

"I'm afraid of being poisoned," Wang Xuesen said.

"You're the one who's toxic... I hate you!"

I'm so angry!

Su Wanjia really wanted to curse, but she had never sworn before and couldn't bring herself to say it. After struggling for a while, all she could manage to say were "disgusting" and "bastard."

"My hands are poisonous."

"Watch out for rotten cauliflower."

Wang Xuesen, frustrated at not getting any meat, tripped her and slammed the door shut as he went downstairs.

"asshole!"

Su Wanjia wanted nothing more than to scratch him to death.

……

Both of them were seething with anger, and they didn't say a word all night.

The next day.

10:00 AM.

Wearing a student work cap, Lin Zhijiang arrived at Wang Xuesen's office, closed the door, and said, "Xuesen, Old Wang saved him. Here's the address."

He took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Wang Xuesen.

"Have they exchanged fire?" Wang Xuesen asked.

"Zhao Lijun brought four men to ambush Wang Tianmu in a teahouse in the concession. I wounded one of them and also took advantage of the chaos to kill a guy who was monitoring Wang Tianmu."

"They must be Wu Sibao's men."

Lin Zhijiang straightened his hat and said.

"Are the brothers alright?" Wang Xuesen asked.

Lin Zhijiang felt a warmth in his heart and nodded: "It's nothing, just a graze on Lao Si's arm, the medicine will fix it."

"Okay, don't assign any work to Fourth Brother recently."

"Take this to the brothers to buy some wine. It's not much, just a small token of my appreciation."

"Of course, we can't go to high-end places. Let's find a small restaurant for a meal."

"To prevent Wu Sibao and his ilk from becoming suspicious."

Wang Xuesen took out a wad of cash from his pocket and handed it to Lin Zhijiang.

"No, I just took your money, enough for everyone to eat. Brother, this is a loan shark's loan, how can my brothers and I drink your blood?" Lin Zhijiang refused directly.

"Take it."

I have better connections than you when it comes to making money.

"The brothers come out here risking their lives just to make more money so their families can live a better life," Wang Xuesen said, stuffing the money directly into his pocket.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

If the money isn't paid properly, who will be willing to risk their life next time?

"Alright."

"I took it for them, but I can't take my share."

"This is between the two of us."

"It's against the rules to expect a reward for doing my own thing."

Lin Zhijiang took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it back into Wang Xuesen's pocket.

"Okay!" Wang Xuesen didn't refuse again.

"I can't talk to you anymore. Tang Huimin just had a big argument with Director Ding. Apparently, he messed up his job."

"Ding Mocun asked me to keep an eye on someone."

"I'm leaving now. Remember to go talk to Old Wang."

After finishing his sentence, Lin Zhijiang left in a hurry.

Wang Xuesen rested his chin on his hand and paced back and forth in thought.

Lin Zhijiang is probably there to monitor Tang Zengyang; it seems Ding Mocun is about to take action.

It seemed like I had a chance to say hello.

But Wang Xuesen quickly dismissed the idea.

His cooperation with Lin Zhijiang is still in its initial stages. So far, even when he tries to persuade him, he always plays the "leave a way out" card and dares not reveal his identity as a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

If Tang Zengyang were to openly greet Lin Zhijiang, and Lin Zhijiang ran away, Lin Zhijiang would most likely guess that he was probably sent by Shancheng.

This is a risk we can't take.

Let's continue waiting.

The safest card is Oshiba Yoshiaki.

Once Li Shih-Chun and Tang Hui-Min clash, he will naturally try to divert Lin Zhijiang away and watch as the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) rescues Tang Zengyang.

And yet, I can remain uninvolved.

The plan itself is not problematic.

Now we just need to wait for the right opportunity.

Moreover, Ding Mocun and Tang Huimin have had a public argument. This powder keg is bound to explode today.

Wait!

Wait!

……

office.

Tang Huimin angrily kicked open the office door, plopped down in a chair, and gulped down a cup of tea.

"Director, what's wrong?" Confidential secretary Ying Ying asked hurriedly.

"Ding Mocun should take a piss and look at himself in the mirror; what kind of person is he?"

"How dare you call me incompetent!"

"He doesn't even realize that without me, he would have been completely taken advantage of by Li Shiqun long ago."

"When I created Unit 76, he was nothing!"

Tang Huimin was known for his bad temper, and he started yelling and cursing at the top of his lungs.

"Director, keep your voice down, be careful, the walls may hear you," Ying Ying advised.

"What's there to be afraid of!"

"That guy surnamed Ding is an ingrate!" Tang Huimin shouted.

Ying Ying handed over the fruit platter she had cut: "Director, is Tang Zengyang still unwilling to join us?"

"This die-hard."

"If Mr. Wang hadn't desperately needed a mouthpiece in the education sector, would I even bother with him?"

"Forget it, let him die if he wants."

Tang Huimin said irritably.

"By the way, has the funding I applied for for the printing plant come through yet?" he asked, turning his head.

"without."

"Ye Jiqing said that the funds were tight, so he didn't submit the application and sent it back directly."

"Don't even mention the printing plant."

"The promised monthly funding for student union activists at several universities has recently stopped."

"They may not have money, but these students aren't stupid."

"The pro-Japanese propaganda work of the student union has almost come to a standstill."

Ying Ying frowned as she answered.

"Damn it!"

"Why is everything going wrong? Everyone's just holding me back."

"Mr. Shimizu Tozo and Mr. Wang at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are taking propaganda very seriously. If this can't be carried out... those sons of bitches!"

Tang Huimin had accomplished nothing, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His chest pounded wildly, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

I'm really annoyed.

The phone rang, and he picked up the receiver: "It's me."

"What?!"

"Did my son suffer a loss?"

"Oh, at least they didn't suffer any losses. So what if they fought? They fought Li Shiqun's son!"

Tell your son, "Good job hitting him."

"I'll stew some braised pork for lunch, and I'll have a drink to celebrate when I get back."

……