Traveling through the Republic of China to become a special agent, the system is very easy for me

Chu Yuntian was surprised:

"What's up with you kid?"

Yuan Ye smiled and said:

"You'll know when I come out of the bedroom."

Yuan Ye walked into the bedroom under Chu Yuntian's puzzled gaze, closed the door, took out a dressing box from the space, and began to put on makeup.

He didn't want the people at the Shanghai station to see his true face. He wouldn't take the risk, and there was no need to take the risk.

After a while, Yuan Ye finished his makeup.

When the bedroom door opened, Chu Yuntian saw an elegant middle-aged man in a gray cloth gown walking out. He was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood.

He smiled and said:

"Your makeup is so good that I didn't recognize you. Who did you learn this makeup from?"

"I learned it from Gu Yan. When I first came to Shanghai Station, I was in the same team with him."

Chu Yuntian nodded and said:

“I guess so. He graduated from the Qingpu class. I heard that his makeup skills are very good.

It seems that you have learned very well.”

“It’s okay.

If we don’t learn this in our line of work, how can we accomplish our mission?”

Yuan Ye said modestly.

Chu Yuntian suddenly remembered something. Before, Yuan Ye shot and killed the pseudo-Foreign Minister Chen Lu from a thousand meters away. He had a question in his mind: how did he become such a good shooter?

So he asked curiously:

"You are also very good at shooting, you can be called a sharpshooter. Who did you learn from?"

Yuan Ye smiled and said:

"I learned everything by myself. When I was in the Loyal and Patriotic Army, I would study the gun technique whenever I had time. When I arrived at the Shanghai Station, I would often study it whenever I had time.

Maybe I have a good understanding, but I didn’t expect that I would improve so quickly and finally master it.”

Yuan Ye actually knew that Chu Yuntian would ask a question sooner or later, and he had already prepared an explanation. However, he felt that his explanation was a bit far-fetched, but he couldn't find a more reasonable explanation.

He couldn't tell Chu Yuntian that it was the system that gave him the ability to be a sharpshooter.

Yuan Ye doesn’t really care whether Chu Yuntian believes it or not. His abilities are there and they are not fake.

However, Chu Yuntian believed Yuan Ye's words, because this man was very smart and had a high level of comprehension. What could he not learn?

Chu Yuntian admired this point about Yuan Ye. Although he was not a professional, he was able to take the initiative to learn various professional skills, make up for his shortcomings, and put what he learned into practice.

This shows that he is very ambitious and is an aspiring young man who is truly dedicated to serving his country.

He had never met a subordinate as smart, capable, good at learning, and extremely responsible as Yuan Ye before.

He felt very lucky to have discovered such a rare talent.

Chu Yuntian sincerely admired:

"To be honest, I admire your learning ability. There are really few people who can compare to you. Your future is limitless and you will become a great talent in the future."

Yuan Ye smiled and said:

"Stationmaster, let's get going quickly. If you keep praising me, I'll be so excited."

Chu Yuntian laughed out loud.

"Okay, let's go."

……

No. 76 Jisi Feier Road.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Lan went to the cafeteria of the secret service headquarters to have breakfast and saw Yang Yiming eating breakfast in the cafeteria. She really wanted to go over and sit next to Yang Yiming and ask him why he didn't look for her to report yesterday's situation, why he didn't take action, and what happened?

But she couldn't go to see him in public, which would only arouse suspicion.

Yang Yiming also saw her, but his face looked as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Lan suspected even more that Yang Yiming did not take action yesterday because he was afraid, not because something unexpected happened, otherwise he would not look as if nothing had happened now and should have reported the situation long ago.

What Zhang Lan didn't know was that beneath Yang Yiming's calm appearance, he was actually feeling very complicated.

In two hours, he might leave this world, and his only regret would be that he would never see the woman he loved again.

Ever since he saw Zhang Lan for the first time, he fell in love with her for some reason. Maybe he was just an ordinary person with emotions, even though he was an agent.

He knew that discipline did not allow this, so he could only keep this love in his heart. When he learned that Zhang Lan had a lover, he could only keep it in his heart.

He knew that someone might be staring at him, so he could only glance at Zhang Lan as if nothing had happened, without any other expression, as if he was seeing an irrelevant person.

Zhang Lan felt that she could not wait any longer. After breakfast, she had to report to her superiors immediately.

A day has passed and the superior still doesn't know what the situation is. He must be getting anxious.

She quickly finished her breakfast and left No. 76 under the pretext of going shopping.

Half an hour after she left, at nine o'clock, Masako Nagumo arrived at No. 76 with a team of Special High Section operatives.

After a brief discussion with Li Qunshi, she began to arrange security work.

With the people from the Special High Section she brought as the core, the people from No. 76 were arranged on the periphery. They were all selected and considered to be reliable.

Masako Nagumo also arranged a sniper on each of the east and west ends of the rooftop's commanding heights.

The security was much tighter than yesterday, and Yang Yiming, who was standing in the welcoming crowd, also observed it.

It was obviously more difficult for him to assassinate the target. He had to break through two layers of defense and rush to the target to shoot under the guns of snipers on both sides. It was very difficult.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try. He can only try to rush as close to the target as possible. As long as he can injure the target, he will succeed, but the poison on the warhead will also kill him.

Now he could only wait and act according to circumstances.