Chapter 102: Sudden Incident

Across the way was indeed a military island, garrisoned and heavily guarded, with the northern great power, the country of Heilong, as the primary concern.

The second focus was a female university student from Fusang. It was unclear whether his new face was somewhat handsome or if it was his aloof demeanor, but the girl’s eyes sparkled when she looked at him.

Lin Xiaosu’s casual, teasing words made the girl named Keiko giggle softly.

“Keiko, shall we find a boat and go out to sea for some fun?”

“Just the two of us?”

“Yes.”

Keiko’s cheeks flushed slightly as she nodded gently. “Alright!”

A sweet foreign journey seemed about to begin, but trouble arose when they tried to find a pleasure boat—Lin Xiaosu said, “We want to visit that island.”

The boat owner’s expression changed immediately. He quickly refused, explaining that the island was a military base with a branch of the Black Dragon Society stationed there, and tourists were forbidden from landing.

Lin Xiaosu gained a second piece of information: the Black Dragon Society.

This was a notorious gang, well-known throughout Fusang. They maintained close ties with the military and were deeply entrenched, with many genetically enhanced operatives.

Unable to go out to sea, Keiko was somewhat disappointed and had to accompany this visibly sunny gentleman as he strolled along the shore.

On the streets, they listened to Fusang folk tunes, sipped clear Fusang sake, discussed the local customs, and talked about life.

Keiko was captivated by his profound knowledge, her gaze growing increasingly bold. Had Lin Xiaosu invited her to a hotel then, she might not have refused…

Yet, Lin Xiaosu did not act on such impulses.

At a corner, Lin Xiaosu vanished.

Keiko wandered half a street, searching with her eyes, but she would never have imagined that a middle-aged man who had just passed by her was the one she was looking for.

This man had changed clothes, now wearing just a T-shirt without the outer shirt.

Over the morning, Lin Xiaosu changed his appearance three times, walked seven streets, entered four communities, and gathered a wealth of information about the island across the water. Combining this with Longyan’s analysis, the intelligence was nearly complete.

As the sun set, Lin Xiaosu saw Chang Ye.

Chang Ye was dressed as he had been that morning and chatted happily in Fusangese with a local woman.

Finally, after their conversation, Chang Ye turned to leave. Lin Xiaosu approached, greeting her in Fusangese, “Hey, beautiful!”

Chang Ye looked at him as if he were invisible.

Lin Xiaosu said, “Interested in coming to my place? My wife isn’t home today.”

“Get lost!” Chang Ye spat out a single word, brushing past him.

At that moment, Lin Xiaosu keenly sensed the chill emanating from her.

Suddenly, Chang Ye stopped and slowly turned around.

Her eyes fixed on his belt.

“Changed your mind, beautiful?” Lin Xiaosu smiled.

Chang Ye nodded slightly. “I just thought of something—my man isn’t up to it. If we play together, maybe something could come of it…”

“What? I’m not up to it?” Lin Xiaosu exclaimed, his voice no longer in Fusangese and changed in tone.

Chang Ye rolled her eyes. “Your disguise skills are indeed exquisite, but this belt and your pants still gave you away!”

“Whether I’m exposed or not doesn’t matter. What matters is my reputation! How dare you say I’m not up to it…”

“Enough, enough. We’ll have a chance to prove it back in Jiangcheng… Now, back to the hotel to analyze the intelligence!” Chang Ye said.

A chance to prove it in Jiangcheng? Lin Xiaosu was a little surprised. What was this about?

Had the long-held gap finally cracked?

However, for now, this matter had to be set aside, as Chang Ye said: it was time to analyze the intelligence.

They entered the hotel, took all precautions, and began analyzing.

The island opposite was called Zhezuo Island.

What did it mean?

Nothing special—it was a direct translation.

Zhezuo Island was garrisoned by a military force of over a thousand.

They claimed to be there to guard against Heilong, but in reality, it was a research base.

The troops were only there to protect the research facility.

Besides them, another force guarded the island—the Black Dragon Society.

Anyone entering the island had to undergo the strictest inspections.

Underwater around the island were protective nets.

Even tiny fish could be clearly observed.

Overall, breaking into Zhezuo Island required significant force.

With their strength, they might be able to infiltrate and sabotage the base, but killing Huang Chengwang inside would be extremely difficult.

Any killing on the perimeter would immediately alert those inside.

Even if ordinary soldiers couldn’t stop them, Huang Chengwang had a hundred ways to escape or hide.

Moreover, the Black Dragon Society was no pushover.

At least a dozen from Qianlong had died at their hands.

“We need to lure the target out!” Chang Ye said. “Any good ideas?”

Lin Xiaosu sat on the edge of the bed, playing with a teacup, eyes cast out the window, mind racing.

Suddenly, Chang Ye extended her hand, a Longyan device appeared in her palm. As she put it on, her expression changed completely.

“What is it?”

“Urgent military news! Operative 65 has failed!”

“65?”

“The comrade assigned to an SS-level mission.”

A huge wave surged in Lin Xiaosu’s chest.

This Fusang trip had two main missions.

One was to kill Huang Chengwang, an S-level task.

The other was to retrieve the purple stone taken by Huang Chengwang and delivered to the Fusang Royal Research Institute.

That mission was SS-level.

He had asked Chang Ye who was assigned the mission, but she hadn’t told him.

Now the result was out: it was Qianlong operative 65.

Within Qianlong, the smaller the number, the stronger the operative. 65 was even stronger than 88.

Yet he had failed.

The TV was on, showing four news bulletins.

Among them, a breaking news report was playing.

At the rooftop of the Royal Research Institute, someone had jumped to their death. Preliminary judgment: the individual suffered from severe mental illness.

That was all the news said.

They also showed the person’s face, though mangled from the fall, it was still vaguely recognizable as a man about thirty-four or thirty-five years old.

Chang Ye’s face darkened. “It’s him!”

Lin Xiaosu spoke slowly, “They deliberately made his face public and labeled him mentally ill.”

One news item, but different people read it differently.

To the general public, it was just an ordinary suicide.

But to those with insight, endless mysteries were conveyed.

For example, to Qianlong’s operatives.

They knew the dead was their own operative 65.

The label “mentally ill” was a blatant insult to Qianlong, a clear message: Your man was killed by us, and to us, he’s just a madman, a clown.

“Yes! This is a declaration of war against Qianlong! And a public insult to our warriors!” Chang Ye’s eyes flashed coldly.

“Then let me see how capable they really are!” Lin Xiaosu said.

Chang Ye turned her gaze to him. “What are you planning?”

“I’ll make them pay blood for blood!” Lin Xiaosu said.

“You want to assassinate?” Chang Ye frowned.

“Qianlong operatives don’t die in vain. They killed 65, so I’ll kill Watanabe. If possible, I’ll also take that purple magic stone and complete his mission.”

If it were just assassination, Chang Ye might have objected.

Qianlong’s code prioritized missions; revenge was never their main course.

But Lin Xiaosu proposed the true main course: seizing the purple magic stone.

This task originally belonged to 65. With 65 dead, the best way to honor him was not revenge, but to complete his unfinished mission.

This was an SS-level assignment, even more crucial than their current task.

Chang Ye’s heart pounded. “Is it feasible?”

“I’m not sure about the stone, but I’m confident about making Watanabe pay in blood!” Lin Xiaosu said. “Even if the assassination fails, it will stir chaos, and we can seize opportunities amid the disorder to complete our mission.”

“Be extremely careful. 65’s failure proves that place is a true dragon’s den and tiger’s lair!” Chang Ye warned.

“A dragon’s den? By their reckoning, they dare call themselves dragons? Without Qianlong, no dragon exists. Once Qianlong enters, only then is it a dragon’s den!” Lin Xiaosu said. “I’m going!”

Chang Ye suddenly reached out. “Tonight?”

“Tonight has one big advantage: Watanabe must be at the institute now, making our plan easier to execute… You provide cover…” After making arrangements, Lin Xiaosu withdrew his hand from hers.

The next moment, he left the hotel.

Chang Ye closed her eyes, deep in thought.

As she said, tonight was indeed a good opportunity. Because of the recent major event—the infiltration by Qianlong—the enemy leaders were surely convening at the institute to discuss countermeasures.

But every advantage comes with disadvantages.

The top brass and experts would be gathered there.

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