Black Book

Chapter 74 Let me see if you are shy enough!
Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

Brother, do you have any misunderstanding about me?
You are more confident than I am!
Looking at the several tasks carefully selected by Feng Zhaobai, Zhu Haomiao frowned more and more.

It was not until he read the detailed intelligence description of a certain mission that the boy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Target strength: Silver peak level
Fighting style: Japanese Samurai

Note: The target is cautious and has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, but is extremely lustful and often hangs out in brothels.

Lustful?

How lustful?

If you talk about this, I won’t be sleepy anymore!
Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao made up his mind immediately.

The decision is yours! Pikachu!

Let me see if you are bitter enough!
"Are you sure this is the mission?"

"Ah."

"The mission deadline is three virtual months. If it is not completed after the deadline, it will be automatically considered a failure and you will have to re-enter the mission library."

"no problem!"

"Okay, since you've accepted the mission, more detailed intelligence information will be released to you, but you are not allowed to take it out of this building."

After handing Zhu Haomiao a thick stack of information, Feng Zhaobai was about to get up and leave when he was suddenly called.

"Brother Feng, is there anything special about this ordinary Japanese native? Why does the Yanhuang Arsenal need to personally send a mission to eliminate him?"

Hearing the boy's question, Feng Zhaobai laughed helplessly.

"Do you know what year it will be in two years?"

"Uh……"

Seeing Zhu Haomiao's embarrassment, Feng Zhaobai sighed and uttered two words quietly.

"Jiawu."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and seeing his expression of sudden enlightenment, Feng Zhaobai nodded with relief.

"This guy is the head of the East China region of the Japanese Intelligence Section. He started infiltrating more than 20 years ago and made friends with so-called dignitaries and high-ranking officials of the Qing court. He used his connections to conduct intelligence work and has now woven a large network."

"If we eliminate him, we can paralyze the entire Japanese intelligence network for a long time. It's like spending a small amount of money to achieve a big goal..."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully, and then asked in confusion: "Didn't they say that the country doesn't have the energy to develop this fantasy domain in a short period of time?"

Feng Zhaobai laughed and said, "Although the country has not officially developed this world, we have been quietly carrying out some preliminary preparations and layouts. Otherwise, do you think that so many of us are stationed in this fantasy realm just for fun?"

"Oh, I see……"

"Any other questions? If not, I'll have to get busy."

Feng Zhaobai paused and looked at the boy patiently.

"correct!"

Zhu Haomiao remembered something, found a newspaper and handed it to him, complaining indignantly: "Little Britain mocked us as the sick man of East Asia..."

After taking the newspaper and glancing at it, Feng Zhaobai sneered coldly and threw it aside without any care.

"Don't take the barking of dogs to heart."

"Ah? Just let it go like that?"

Facing the young man's puzzled gaze, Feng Zhaobai pondered for a moment before he began to explain.

"The weapon of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons. If you look at this matter from a personal perspective, then there is no solution to this matter."

"Any words and actions of an individual are pale. No matter how you prove yourself, they will turn a blind eye and even confuse right and wrong to prove your evil and meanness." At this point, Feng Zhaobai couldn't help laughing.

"In fact, in the real world, this derogatory term has existed for a long time, but after a certain point, they no longer mentioned it. Do you know when it was?"

"When?"

"After the Korean War."

After taking a breath, Zhu Haomiao suddenly realized something and understood something vaguely.

Seeing his expression, Feng Zhaobai smiled slightly and continued.

"Imperialism is arrogant. They don't understand human language. You have to communicate with them with iron and blood. Then they will sit down obediently with bruised faces and noses, listen carefully to every speech you make, and complain that you are a bit too extreme..."

"By then, there will naturally be no more Sick Man of East Asia. Instead, there will be a powerful and evil dragon, a demon king who threatens world peace, the source of all disasters, and the mastermind behind controlling the world..."

"Of course, when they accuse you of threatening world peace, you'd better really be able to threaten world peace."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhaobai himself couldn't help laughing.

"Until one day you can truly crush the entire world, the supreme 'Emperor of the Celestial Empire' will return to His loyal Earth."

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

The old Paris Plain White Banner was 200 years ahead of the world!
"That's too far off topic. The national level will naturally respond, but we just need to wait for the right time. If you feel upset, you can vent it yourself. As long as you don't go too far, the higher-ups won't care about these little things."

As he spoke, Feng Zhaobai looked at Zhu Haomiao deeply and murmured in an imperceptible voice.

"After all, in the Fantasy Realm... the most important thing is that you have fun..."

"Brother, what did you say?"

"nothing."

Feng Zhaobai waved his hand and left the reception room without looking back, leaving some instructions before leaving.

"Take your time to read the information, and come to me after you complete the task."

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Moon on the top
The gorgeous neon lights flickered, giving the entire street a layer of dreamy and blurry red light.

After changing into an outfit like a rich young man, Zhu Haomiao stepped into the most famous nightclub in the entire Magic City. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by the overwhelming desire.

The illusory desire was reflected in the boy's eyes as a real and visible mist, covering the entire building like a dark red fog.

But in the depths of the dark red fog, an even more evil and twisted darkness quietly lurks, like a dormant monster, opening its huge mouth into the abyss, ready to devour every living being that sets foot here.

hateful!

How come I haven't discovered this kind of place before?!

Looking around, the boy took a deep breath of the sinful air and opened his arms intoxicatedly, as if he wanted to embrace this place.

Everyone inside is a talent!
Speaks nicely!
I feel like home!
"Sir, are you here alone? Are there any girls you know? I can help you arrange one."

Just then, the welcoming waiter came up and nodded and bowed with a flattering look on his face.

Without even looking at him, Zhu Haomiao casually took out a silver coin and flicked it over: "Call out all your top players."

The waiter quickly caught the silver coin and looked at the words "One Liang" surrounded by two exquisite five-clawed dragons. He recognized that this was the Qing Dynasty silver coin that had been popular in recent years, and his face was almost broken with laughter.

His monthly salary was just over one or two taels of silver, but the wealthy customer gave him a reward of one or two taels of silver!

It’s almost equal to his monthly income!

(End of this chapter)