Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 60 A Friendly Visit
"Hey, You? What do you want from me?"
Nan Ling had just entered the hotel room he had booked and hadn't even sat down when he received a call from Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Although there is no one around, it is safer to call him by his pseudonym Bai Ze You for the sake of caution.
"I heard you were in Kyoto?" Morobushi Kagemitsu's voice was a little serious.
"Yes, I just arrived today. What's wrong?" Nan Ling felt that there was something wrong with his attitude. Something must have happened.
"Is such that……"
Nan Ling's relaxed expression gradually disappeared as Zhu Fu Jingguang spoke.
"Ah...Is that so? Leave it to me." Nan Ling said calmly.
"Thank you." The person on the other end didn't say anything else and just hung up the phone.
When something like this happens, he must have a lot of things to coordinate and deal with.
According to Morobushi Kagemitsu, an intelligence officer belonging to Hakuya was captured by a Japanese native intelligence organization, and the headquarters of this intelligence organization was in Kyoto.
After all, White Crow originated in the United States and has only gradually entered Japan in recent years, so it is foreseeable that it is unpopular.
No one wants one more person to grab the market.
As for Bai Ya’s own military strength... he does have it, but he was established too recently, and he is still not strong enough to deal with a local organization that has been developing for many years.
Nan Ling happened to be in Kyoto, so he was asked to rescue the intelligence officer.
As for infiltration operations, Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that this was what Nan Ling was best at.
It’s just an intelligence organization that can only hide in Kyoto, but it dares to stretch its claws to Zhu Fujing’s bald head... Nan Ling narrowed his eyes.
Zhu Fujingguang was the person he saved personally, which meant that his life was his own. Anyone who dared to provoke him, other than himself, would be provoking Nan Ling himself.
Haha, it looks like I have to teach them a “small” lesson this time.
As soon as Nan Ling hung up the phone, he received the information provided by Zhu Fu Jingguang, which had to be said to be quite comprehensive.
The izakaya called "Wazuki" is the official base of the organization.
The question is... where can people be imprisoned?
It's impossible to be locked up in this open base. People want to do business here.
Nan Ling glanced at the information in his hand.
Heyue was founded by a pair of brothers. Under them, the more important members are the manager of Heyue Izakaya and the manager who is responsible for collecting intelligence.
The little girl Bai Ya is probably not important enough to be personally guarded by He Yue's boss, and it is even more unlikely to be imprisoned in an izakaya, so...
The one who collects intelligence?
I don’t know if the intelligence was collected by other people’s intelligence personnel.
"Yamada Ichiji? He looks quite silly."
The profile showed a typical round face, a pair of small eyes that looked a little bit vulgar but flashed a cunning light, a flat nose with a huge red rosacea, very thin lips, and a naturally mean look.
Nan Ling frowned in disgust.
This person is not so ugly that he is disgusting, but he gives people a very...how should I put it? A little disgusting.
If he were put in a cartoon, he would definitely be the villain.
The moment he saw the man's face, Nan Ling decided to pay him a "friendly" visit first.
…
Yamada Ichiji just had a great day.
Ever since he recently captured that woman who was said to know some secrets of "that organization", he has been praised a lot by Boss Maruyama.
Unfortunately, the woman was very stubborn and after one or two days of interrogation, there was no result.
But it was only a matter of time, and now the bonus had been paid out. This amount of money was enough for him to get drunk in several pubs.
Only, of course, he had a few doubts about his membership in the intelligence community.
Of course, it’s not okay to get drunk outside, but in your own home...
"Hey... yes! It's you." He pointed at his butler with drunken eyes, then pointed at the glass in front of him, "Fill... fill it up for me!"
The middle-aged butler with a serious face silently poured the wine according to his instructions.
Yamada Ichiji's alcohol-corrupted brain felt something was wrong.
Eh... isn't that right? The butler always nags when he pours wine for him... why is he so obedient today...
He thought vaguely, but unfortunately his mind was not very clear, so he had to convince himself.
Well... never mind! Maybe he finally figured it out today. No matter how much I drink, it has nothing to do with him! He just lectures me like a housekeeper every day... but he can't disobey the orders of his master!
Oh, this glass of wine... is quite strong... Why do I feel so sleepy after drinking it...
I didn’t seem to drink much today… Could it be that… my alcohol tolerance… has decreased…?
Yamada Ichiji fell on the table in a daze.
When he woke up again, he was awakened by someone hitting him in the face with a belt.
"If you're still drunk, I advise you to hurry up, or I'll beat you until you sober up."
My brain, which was not yet fully awake, caught the eye of this completely unfamiliar and indifferent voice.
I remember that I seemed to be drinking at home before... and then... how come I passed out after just a short while?
wrong!
Yamada Ichiji came to his senses immediately.
He forced himself to open his sore eyes, and the figure of the person in front of him gradually became clear.
Looking around, he made sure he was still in his villa.
"Swoosh-snap!" The sound of the belt breaking through the air rang in his ears again.
"Ouch!" he screamed in pain.
"If you feel the pain, get up quickly. I don't have that much time to waste with you." The man's voice was so cold that ice chips could fall off.
Yamada Ichiji knew that he might have met a tough opponent.
He quickly got up and a greasy, flattering smile appeared on his ugly face.
"May I ask how I can help you?"
Just kidding, at times like this the sooner you give up the better.
Being able to knock him down silently in his heavily guarded villa is something that not everyone can do.
He looked again at the man's attire.
I couldn't see his face clearly because of the mask, but he looked very strange. I must have never seen him before.
Although the voice is young, the first reaction you get from hearing it is that it is cold, so cold that it can freeze things. He is definitely a ruthless person who kills people without blinking an eye.
Moreover, he was wearing his butler's clothes, so he must have pretended that his butler had drugged him.
Yamada still trusted the loyalty of his butler, so this man must have knocked him down first.
Although the butler looked inconspicuous, Yamada knew that this person was very good at fighting and had protected him from life-threatening situations several times in the past.
The butler was already the best fighter he had ever seen, and the man in front of him must be a better fighter than the butler!
If you don't back down soon, you'll be dead!
Nan Ling was a little surprised.
He hasn't said anything yet, is he really just a coward?
Well, this guy is quite sensible. I’ll let him die quickly after I ask him some questions.
