Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Kimura didn't take it seriously at first, but when he looked to the right for the second time, he saw Sun Lang standing there. This made him take another look and then stood there.

Sun Lang immediately became alert when he noticed someone was looking at him.

He was familiar with this gaze; it was Kimura looking at him. He quickly returned to normal and continued walking forward.

But when he walked to the front door, Sun Lang's face looked a little unhappy, and his eyes were still on him.

Now, as long as he turns the corner and continues walking, his face will be revealed and Kimura will definitely see him, even though the room is dimly lit and even though he looks like a beggar now, he might still be discovered once he gets closer.

Kimura was too sensitive. He would stare at him if something was slightly wrong.

He had only been standing there for less than five seconds when he was discovered.

The problem is that even though he knows there is danger, he still has to turn and continue walking.

Sun Lang slowed down his pace and looked at the people on the couch again and again, wanting Kimura to leave quickly, but he refused to leave.

As he got closer, Sun Lang slowly clenched his hands in his sleeves.

In the middle, he felt the gaze move away twice, but finally fell on him.

Sun Lang knew that Kimura was not going to let him go.

But since Kimura didn't come to find him, Sun Lang didn't plan to expose himself.

When passing by the other person, Sun Lang turned his head to the right to avoid letting the other person see his face.

At this moment, a voice made him freeze.

"Director Sun?"

It’s not that Sun Lang’s costume is bad, it’s that Kimura’s eyes are too sharp.

The two Japanese soldiers who were searching downstairs and the two Japanese soldiers upstairs had all seen Sun Lang, but they didn't notice him.

At first, Kimura didn't realize that he was Sun Lang, but when he saw him standing there, he looked at him twice.

The more he looked at the back, the more familiar it seemed to him. It was not until Sun Lang turned around that he remembered who this familiar figure was.

Looking at Sun Lang's beggarly appearance, Kimura's eyes were filled with confusion and suspicion.

He couldn't help but be suspicious of a director dressed like this.

Sun Lang closed his eyes and calmed down.

How can you hide when someone calls you by your name and position?

He bet that if he ignored the other party and continued walking, he would be caught in minutes.

After calming down, Sun Lang turned back.

There was no surprise on his face at seeing Kimura, just a faint smile, with his hands still in his sleeves, not taken out.

"Mr. Kimura, you still found out?"

"But why did you come to the opium den?"

"Then Director Sun, why are you here?"

Kimura didn't answer him, but asked back.

It was too dim, and Sun Lang didn't see the suspicion in Kimura's eyes, but he knew it just by hearing his words without even looking at him.

"Well, this is a smoking den, so that's the way it should be!"

Sun Lang seemed a little embarrassed.

He guessed that Kimura would definitely ask him why he came here, and he had already thought of how to answer.

What else can you do here? You must be smoking opium!

This is the only reason that makes people believe it.

"Oh? Director Sun also smokes opium? I haven't heard Director Sun mention this before."

"Haha, I've never smoked it before, but I just wanted to try it after seeing so many people smoking it."

Kimura became a little enthusiastic at this time: "Hey, I think Director Sun should have just come up and hasn't smoked yet? Come on, I'll take you to the counter to get the opium."

"This is our own tobacco shop. Director Sun doesn't have to pay if he wants to smoke."

Sun Lang's face froze. He had already said it. Now that things had come to this, he could only follow.

"Mr. Kimura,"

The two men came to the counter, and the clerk stopped his work and said respectfully.

"Well, bring two packs of opium to Director Sun. Also, Director Sun doesn't have to charge for the opium he smokes from now on."

The guy was stunned for a moment, looking at the beggar in front of him, and he couldn't see the shadow of Director Sun in the beggar.

These guys hadn't spent much time with Sun Lang, and the light was dim so they couldn't see his face clearly, so they couldn't recognize him.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t recognize him. Since the Japanese official Kimura has given the order, he just needs to do it.

Seeing that Kimura was right next to him, the guy showed that he was capable and took out two large portions of opium, which together weighed two taels.

This is equivalent to one-fourth of the amount smoked by a smoker in the early stage. If Sun Lang really smoked all of this, it would definitely cost him half his life.

He just said he came to try it, but I don't know if Kimura knew that a newcomer shouldn't smoke such a large amount.

He even personally handed him two packs of opium.

"Director Sun, you can take your time. You don't have to go back later. I just happen to have something to tell you."

"Okay, I'll listen to Mr. Kimura."

Sun Lang's expression hidden in the darkness looked a little ugly.

If he is allowed to smoke half a liang, he will do so. I heard from the shopkeeper Wang that smoking half a liang is not a serious addiction and it is easy to quit.

Now giving him two taels of opium all at once is a deliberate attempt to destroy him.

He doesn't want to be tortured by drugs.

Just at this moment, Sun Lang's eyes lit up as he thought of something.

How could he forget about the storage space? When he smokes later, can't he just transfer the smoke in his mouth to the storage space?

I almost forgot there was such a great cheating tool.

Thinking of this, Sun Lang's ugly expression gradually returned to normal.

Then he and Kimura walked forward and looked over the couches to see if anyone had vacated a seat.

Gan Xin was still smoking, and the other party would not leave until half an hour had passed.

He also saw that while the other party was smoking, his eyes would occasionally look towards the second-floor door, and when he found Kimura, he continued smoking his opium obediently.

Needless to say, Gan Xin must be curious about why these devils came to the opium den today?

The other party definitely doesn’t know what happened in the other two opium dens.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have risked coming in!

So the other person is just pretending to smoke opium and is not addicted?

Let’s not talk about Gan Xin’s situation for now.

Seeing the other party puffing out smoke, Sun Lang's face turned ugly again.

He suddenly remembered that smoking requires exhaling smoke, and he would transfer the smoke in his mouth into the storage space later. It would be okay if he couldn't exhale the smoke once or twice, but if it happened a few more times, Kimura would definitely find out.

So this method doesn't work.

Since it doesn't work, I won't smoke anymore. I'm too lazy to play with this Kimura anymore.

He glanced at the door on the second floor and said to Kimura:

"Mr. Kimura, don't you have something to say? There are too many people here, let's go to the first floor. It won't stop me from smoking opium on the first floor."

"Yoshi, let's go to the first floor."

After walking out of the second floor door with Kimura, Sun Lang turned around and closed the door.

There was a slight noise when the door closed. Kimura, who was walking downstairs, turned around and said:

"Why is Director Sun closing the door?"

Sun Lang smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Kimura, don't you have something to say? I'm just afraid that someone with no eyes will come running down."

He didn't even give Kimura a chance to object, and after closing the door, he walked towards him while talking.

Closing the door wasn't a big deal. He had already come to Kimura's side, and the other party wouldn't let him turn back and open the door.