Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

"Physical strength: 60."

"Intelligence value: 88."

"Strength: 65."

"Acumen value: 75."

"Charm value: 90."

There are four basic skills below, namely: intermediate mastery in decryption, intermediate mastery in acupoint massage, and mastery in basic fighting skills.

And basic proficiency in firearms.

The system prompts: "When the strength value reaches 70 points, you can upgrade the basic fighting skills and obtain the intermediate fighting killing skills."

After Liu Long's intensive training for half a year, the "Nighthawk" system has begun to show results.

It can be said that Nighthawk is both a person and a system.

Liu Long's physical strength and strength are initially weak, while his charm and intelligence are the highest.

Especially the charm value.

After Liu Long was reborn, he never dared to add any points.

Didn't you see Mrs. Sato's expression, as if she might eat him at any moment? That look, that movement...

Damn the charm.

Can't add any more...

So Liu Long chose to add 5 points of strength and 5 points of stamina.

"Obtained the intermediate combat and killing skills! System prompt: Use with acupuncture points to double the effect."

Liu Long jumped off the bed, and the moves automatically emerged in his mind.

Take a deep breath, and throw out a palm and a punch, both are killing moves!

With a "bang", Liu Long's palm knife swept across the desk lamp and shattered it!

His hands were unharmed.

"Okay." Liu Long nodded, picked up the pieces, leaned against the curtains with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the night outside the window.

I was thinking, the information should have been delivered by now, right?

He looked across the street at the windowsill of a house.

Through the clean glass windows.

An unknown woman, wearing a plain cotton cheongsam and standing tall and graceful, first brought a pot of chrysanthemums and placed it on the windowsill.

Chrysanthemum represents peace.

Explanation message, the online user has received it.

The woman brought out a pot of short clover.

Liu Long understood: See you at the usual place at three o'clock in the afternoon.

This was the code word agreed upon with Liu Long's superior, Lao Zhao, who was the person in charge of the underground party activities in Xinjing.

Lao Zhao is also his loyal revolutionary comrade and superior.

After the woman did all this, she supported herself on the windowsill with her arms, and held up her long hair in front of her magnificent chest, which made her look even more charming.

She looked around outside, but couldn't see Liu Long hiding behind the curtains.

This woman is quite beautiful...but I don't know her name or what she does.

Although Liu Long was curious, he never asked about it. This was the professional quality of an agent, and all communication was through a single line.

The next morning, Liu Long walked into the office of the General Affairs Department, holding the shiny black sandalwood beads in his hand.

"Boss, you look good today! Hehe, there's good news!"

A sloppy lackey wearing a wide-brimmed hat immediately brought hot tea to Liu Long.

This man is called Li Damao. He is Liu Long's subordinate and is considered his confidant.

"hehe."

Liu Long sat down and crossed his legs on the desk: "Don't talk nonsense! Just tell me something good! Our General Affairs Department is just a logistics department, a poor government office, what good things can we get..."

"Chief, please keep your voice down so that others don't hear it... This is not a good thing to share the money."

Li Damao winked and said, "Ms. Lin from the Secret Service Department came just now and said that there seemed to be something wrong with the telephone line, so she asked you to go over and take a look..."

The operator of the Special Service Department is Miss Lin, Lin Wanqing.

The most beautiful girl in the Police Department, she is 26 years old, and her father is Lin Dahai, the president of the Manchukuo Business Association.

Her family is rich, and most importantly, she is beautiful.

Liu Long's eyes lit up, he threw the bracelet on the table, and combed his hair with his hands: "Ms. Lin is here? That's really good news. Oh, I haven't seen Miss Lin for a long time, I miss her so much. Here, Swiss cigar, take it and smoke it!"

Liu Long took a cigar from the drawer and threw it to Li Damao.

"I dare not compete with you for Miss Lin's work! I will just say I don't know how to do it and I will wait for you to come."

Li Da Mao chuckled and continued hurriedly.

Liu Long also smirked: "Okay, kid, be smart! When I get promoted, this position will be yours."

"Thank you Brother Liu for your cultivation!"

Liu Long took some wiring tools, walked through the corridor of the Police Department, and arrived at the Special Agent Department at the western end.

The Police Department is divided into eleven departments, with considerable power. Except for fighting, it covers almost all functions within the puppet Manchukuo team.

The most powerful of these was the Secret Service Division, which was responsible for collecting social intelligence and preventing anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese activities. It was more appropriate to describe them as "political police."

The Secret Service Department is the direct user of the "Imperial Sword". Once anyone is targeted by the Secret Service Department, it is no longer an ordinary social security issue.

To use the words of the National Police Agency: The Special Agents Division does not need evidence to arrest people.

Anyone suspected of being anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese would be tortured and forced to confess by the Secret Service even without evidence, using methods that were horrific.

Liu Long was carrying tools and preparing to enter the special agent department's wiring room, but two Japanese soldiers stood in front of the door and searched his body and tools.

Liu Long sneered in his heart.

After entering the room, he put on a smiling face: "I haven't seen Miss Lin for a few days. How come you have become more beautiful? Do you want me to live?"

Lin Wanqing burst into laughter, twisted her waist, and closed the door on her own initiative: "Oh my goodness, Chief Liu must have eaten honey this morning, his mouth is so sweet!"

The unique southern accent is soft and sweet, which makes people feel itchy.

"Everyone in the police department knows who I am. I love to tell the truth." Liu Long smiled slightly.

"Hehe... the phone line is not working, please take a look."

Lin Wanqing has a good impression of Liu Long, the tall, handsome and single head of the General Affairs Department.

Liu Long was not polite and held down Lin Wanqing's hand that was holding the phone: "Hey, why is this phone so slippery..."

Lin Wanqing blushed: "Chief Liu, can you be more serious?"

Lin Wanqing touched her hot cheeks and complained tenderly, "Also, I've been on the phone all day these days, and my shoulders are hurting... I also heard from others that Chief Liu, you have a massage skill inherited from your ancestors, can you give it to me too?"

"Then give Miss Lin a massage first... Miss Lin's body is more important than the call from the Special Service Department."

Liu Long teased and put his hand on Lin Wanqing's shoulder.

Pressed on the acupoints on Lin Wanqing's shoulders.

Liu Long's eyes were sharp on Lin Wanqing's call report.

He wants to find useful clues in the shortest possible time.