It is Kokang and Changchun

　However, many people also expressed their support for Ji Haitang Yu Li, believing that she is an ethical and moral journalist and a light in the Japanese journalist community.

　Because he receives so much attention on the Internet, Ji Haitang Yu Li has to wear a mask, sunglasses and a hat to cover himself tightly when he goes out in real life.

　Fortunately, it is winter now, otherwise I would be so hot that I would die.

　One night, Ji Haitang Yu Li went out to a nearby convenience store to buy daily necessities.

　"The total is 4,200 yen. Cash or card?" The clerk asked after packing the items for Ji Haitang Yuli.

　"In cash." Haitang opened her wallet, took out some banknotes and coins and handed them to the cashier.

　The cashier put on a professional smile and counted the cash. "Okay, thank you for coming. Please take care."

　Ji Haitang Yu Li picked up the purchased items and walked out of the store.

　In the darkness not far from the convenience store entrance, a woman in a black windbreaker was observing Ji Haitang Yuli's every move, with murderous intent in her cold and ruthless eyes.

　After seeing Ji Haitang Yu Li leaving the store, she put on her hood and followed closely. A sharp blade with a faint blue glow popped out from the right wrist of her sleeve.

　"Tsk, why does this road feel a bit eerie today..."

　This alley is the only way for Ji Haitang Yuli to go home every day, but she feels that something is wrong with this road today.

　"Is it because of the dark moon and strong wind?" Ji Haitang looked up at the cloudy and moonless night sky.

　"And I feel a chill on my back..."

　She turned around accidentally and was almost scared to death.

　A woman in a black windbreaker was thrusting her right hand forward. If Ji Haitang hadn't turned around, the sharp blade in her sleeve would undoubtedly have stabbed deep into Ji Haitang's right waist.

　Ji Haitang was so frightened that his hair stood on end. At that moment, he jumped forward to the left reflexively and avoided the finishing blow from the woman in the black windbreaker.

　I managed to dodge it, but unfortunately not completely.

　"Hiss..." Ji Haitang Yu Li looked at his cotton coat that was cut by a sharp blade, and there was a thin blood mark on the skin of his right waist.

　At this moment, Ji Haitang Yuli's instinct for survival told him that this woman was not to be trifled with. He had to run! The faster the better!

　Although Ji Haitang did not run as fast as her colleague, she had won a place in the women's group on campus, so she was confident that she could escape.

　Facing Ji Haitang Yuli who was running away, the woman in the black windbreaker sneered and chased after him.

　"There is only one outcome for anyone who dares to dig into our deep sea secrets: death!"

　Five minutes later, Ji Haitang stood in the sky, still in shock and gasping for breath.

　"Why... can she run... so... fast... and has such... great endurance..."

　In the life-and-death chase just now, if Ji Haitang Yu Li had not been familiar with the surrounding area, and if he had not been separated from the railway entrance by a speeding 313 series suburban train, his life might have been in danger.

　In the brief moment separated by the moving vehicle, Ji Haitang Yu Li decisively spread his black wings and flew into the sky, escaping the pursuit of the woman in the black windbreaker.

　"More than four thousand yen... is all gone. I definitely can't go back home... What should I do now?" The Crow Tengu girl covered the right side of her waist where the skin was scratched just now and glided in the dark night.

　Are we going to Shemingwan Wen's place? Wenwen is in Tokyo, which is too far away. Ji Haitang Yuli doesn't want to fly all night.

　Are you going to Yokosuka to look for Hibiki? Although Yokosuka is closer, the military base is not that easy to access.

　Ji Haitang Yu Li rejected both of the above ideas one by one.

　"How about we go hide over there? With his strength, he should be able to fend off that executioner, right?"

　Ji Haitang Yu Li took out his cell phone, opened the contact list, found a contact named Inuzou Kaku, and dialed the number.

　Chapter 114: The Conspiracy Exposed (2)

　"Ji Haitang, judging by the wound and the amount of bleeding, you've probably cut into the dermis, but luckily it didn't go deep into the flesh. If it were any deeper, you'd probably have to be sent to the hospital."

　Inuzouko looked at Ji Haitang's wound and took out the alcohol cotton from the bottle with tweezers.

　"Hiss...ah, Kaguya, be gentle...ah!"

　Ji Haitang Yuli endured the pain and screamed to alert the familiar person who was treating her wound.

　"I don't have any iodine left, only alcohol. Just bear with it..." Inuzouko used tweezers to hold an alcohol cotton ball and gently wiped the wound on the right side of Ji Haitang Yu Li's waist.

　"I think you are really brave. You actually dare to write a news report to expose the vaccine..." Inuzouka didn't know whether he was complaining or praising Ji Haitang Yuli.

　After Ji Haitang Yu Li recovered from the pain of the alcohol-induced wound, she answered Inuzoukan without a trace of regret on her face.

　"If I don't expose this, will I have to watch helplessly as everyone in Japan gradually becomes less than human?"

　"As for the vaccine, I personally don't think it matters. The government's mistake was that they didn't promote the injection publicly, that's all." After Inuzouka finished disinfecting, he began to give Ji Haitang Yu Li a simple bandage.

　"We cannot represent humanity. Every human being wants to be healthy, but the vast majority of people are certainly unwilling to accept this method to achieve health. To them, it is too postmodern."

　Ji Haitang Yu Li criticized the ideas of acquaintances.

　"Then can you represent them? You talk as if you were a human." Inuzouko tore off some medical tape and fixed the gauze on Ji Haitang Yu Li's wound.

　Ji Haitang Yu Li explained, "Although I'm not human, I've interacted with humans much more than you have. I naturally know what ordinary humans think."

　"It's bandaged, get up." Inuzouko gently reminded Ji Haitang that the wound had been treated. "Don't do anything big these days to prevent the wound from opening."

　Ji Haitang Yu Li slowly stood up from the sofa and felt the wound on his right waist. "Thank you, I feel much better."

　"You just said on the phone that you flew here, right?" Inuzouko planned to get more detailed information from Hime Haitang Yuli.

　"That's right." Ji Haitang Yuli nodded.

　"Is that so... She avoided surveillance perfectly and left no record on any means of transportation... Then she (referring to the deep sea who was chasing Hatachi) shouldn't be able to find this place for a while." Inuzo Kaku deduced.

　"You should recuperate at my house first and come back after the storm has passed." Inuzouko suggested that Ji Haitang Yuli rest where he was.

　"Bandaging my wound, inviting me to stay overnight... I'm truly impressed by what you've accomplished today," Ji Haitang Yu Li said with relief. "I didn't hold out much hope when I called you."

　Inuzoku smiled and said, "I usually dislike you Crow Tengu, but I just say it. I don't have the time to cause trouble for my own people all day long."

　"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a tsundere~"

　"What are you talking about, Ji Haitang? If you scream again, I'll catch you and stew you into crow soup, believe it or not?"

　……

　Later, Tokyo's secret base in the deep sea

　"What? The reporter ran away?" Faced with the report from his returning subordinates, Deep Sea No. 690 had never expected this result.

　"I'm very sorry. I failed in my duty. It's my fault." Deep Sea No. 1650 stood aside and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

　Deep Sea No. 690 was puzzled and asked Deep Sea No. 1650.

　"1650, you are one of my most trusted subordinates. Why couldn't you even handle such a trivial matter as assassination today? Explain this to me."

　No. 1650 Deep Sea described the situation in detail

　 :

　"I chased her onto a railway line that crossed the city, and a suburban train was coming from the right. I thought she would stop, but she actually ran across the track, risking being hit.

　I calculated that if she had been half a second later, she would have been hit."

　No. 690 Shenhai pondered carefully and then asked, "A high-speed suburban train only takes about ten seconds to pass by. How could you lose it in such a short time?"

　"The railway where the train passed was pulled to the side, and there was a small forest next to the railway. I did not see her after the train passed. So I thought she might have hidden in the forest. Then I went into the forest to look for her but did not find her..." 1650 Deep Sea continued to explain.

　No. 690 Deep Sea: "Didn't you find any signs of the reporter escaping at the scene?"

　No. 1650 Deep Sea: "Of course there are, such as broken branches, shoe prints in the mud, etc."

　Deep Sea No. 690: "So where did she go?"

　No. 1650 Deep Sea: "That's the problem. We only found traces of her entering the grove, but no traces of her leaving."

　No. 690 Deep Sea was very disdainful of this explanation and said sarcastically, "Are you trying to say that this reporter has grown wings and can fly away? Don't you think it's very low-class and unprofessional to use such an excuse to shirk responsibility?"

　"Uh... I didn't." No. 1650 Deep Sea saw that his boss had misunderstood him, wiped the simulated sweat from his forehead, and clarified:

　"My initial assessment is that she ran away. As for why there are no traces, it might be because it hasn't snowed there in a while, and the ground is relatively dry, making it difficult to find any traces of her escape."

　No. 690 Deep Sea played with the butterfly knife in his hand, "This time we failed, what are you going to do next?"

　"Check all local surveillance videos, as well as the travel and ticketing records of all public transportation stations in Miura City, to first determine whether she is still in this city..." 1650 skillfully recited the textbook method.

　"What if she escaped from Miura City on foot using a wild road?" No. 690 asked back.

　"Impossible," No. 1650 Shenhai immediately rejected the idea. "I cut her. It felt shallow, but given the amount of bleeding, if I hadn't bandaged her, she wouldn't have been able to escape Miura City, even if she could have left.

　If she bandaged it, the hospital, clinic, pharmacy, etc. would definitely have a record, which would make it easier for us to find her."

　Deep Sea 690 stopped playing with the butterfly knife and put it in his pocket. He said, "I hope your deduction is correct this time. Bring 1660 with you this time. If you can't silence this reporter, don't come to see me."

　"Yes!"

　After sending away Deep Sea 1650, Deep Sea 690 received news from the Australian headquarters.

　"Number 690, Headquarters and Admiralty Code are particularly concerned about the recent leak of the vaccine containing the conversion agent.

　We just held a meeting and decided to take military action against Indonesia and Japan ahead of schedule."

　"Wait a moment!" Number 690 called out to the other end of the mental network communication and asked, "What is headquarters thinking? Printing both Nigeria and Japan at the same time? Fighting on two fronts?"

　"To be specific, it's not a two-front war. Our main force is fighting Indonesia. As for Japan, it's up to you."

　"Rely on me? Please, I don't have many combat vanguards here. Can you at least give me some manpower before the attack?" No. 690 complained.

　On the other side of the mental network, Deep Sea at a certain headquarters scratched his head, put on a playful face, and added:

　"Oops, I forgot to mention that. The conversion agent in the vaccine used in Japan was diluted many times over, but it's still effective. It's almost time for the first batch of injections to take effect."

　"I see. I understand." Deep Sea No. 690 laughed sinisterly and nodded. "This truly is a hundred thousand patients equaling a hundred thousand soldiers. The first batch of transformed combat puppets almost outnumbers the troops at headquarters..."

　Oh, by the way, how is the headquarters' military development going now? 690 suddenly thought of the headquarters' situation and asked about it.

　Headquarters: "For some reason, the growth cycle of our combat puppets and deep-sea vanguards has been shortened again. The current strength is about 20% higher than the original plan for the same period. The specific number has exceeded 100,000."

　"How about the navy and air force?" No. 690 was not worried about the army troops in the deep sea, he was very concerned about the navy and air force.

　As a race that crawled out of the ocean, it is the ground forces rather than the navy that are the most powerful. Every time No. 690 thinks of this, he always feels inexplicably ironic.

　Although purple cabbage and red cabbage appeared later, it is impossible for only two cabbages to suppress the 3.6 ​​million square kilometers of ocean surface on this planet, right?

　"Don't worry, our strength is much greater than before. We have dozens of mass-produced warships of various models and hundreds of combat aircraft of various models." Shenhai at the headquarters dispelled No. 690's doubts.

　No. 690: "That's good... One last question, when does the fight start?"

　"It's still under discussion and hasn't been decided yet. But since it's being discussed, the war is not far away. Please be prepared to cooperate with the Indonesian side at any time."

　"Yes, we in the Japanese intelligence team are prepared around the clock! Long live Admir alty Code!"

　Chapter 115 A Strange Dream

　Kiel, Schleswig-Holstein, Federal Republic of Germany

　In the harbor of Kiel, the morning sun emits an inspiring light, not only shining on the sea, but also shining into the portholes on the east side of every ship.

　The heavy cruiser at one of the berths was no exception. The warm sunlight shone into a lounge of the heavy cruiser, illuminating the beautiful sleeping beauty on the bed in the lounge.

　Prince Eugen was awakened by the sunlight while sleeping. The moment he stood up and stretched, his plump armor made his pajamas, which were as thin as gauze, bulge out.

　But her mental state doesn't seem to be very good.

　"Scheie...why is it still the same dream?" He rubbed his eyes which were not fully open yet.

　"It's been a week. Why is it always like this?" Eugen was a little distressed and didn't know what to do.

　Whenever she recalled the dreams she had these past few days, she still felt a lingering fear. "No matter what, the dreams I've had these past few days are too outrageous..."

　After careful consideration, she decided to talk to Z23 about this matter.

　"Before that, let's go to the cafeteria and have breakfast."

　After arriving at the cafeteria, Eugen took the cutlery from the corresponding place, then went to the buffet to get some bread, sausage and butter for himself, and finally got a cup of coffee.

　While looking for a seat, Eugen happened to pass by a large dining table. This dining table was currently exclusive to the Z-Drivers because all the seats were occupied by Z-Drivers.

　Eugen finally set her sights on the person she was looking for. At this time, Z23 was eating and chatting with other sisters, chatting and laughing.

　She walked forward to see if there were any seats available.

　"Oh, it looks like I can't sit down~" Eugen said regretfully as he looked at the large dining table that was completely occupied.

　Seeing this, the carefree Z1 quickly put the last two pieces of cheese on the plate together with a fork and stuffed them into his mouth, then took the empty plate and left his seat to make room for another.