Spy Wars: I'm the boss, who am I afraid of?

The next day, at dawn, fog lingered in the streets and alleys, and Haizhou City was shrouded in silence. Xie Tianhua led his team and began their operation quietly and silently.

Mao Xiaowang, a secret agent with sharp eyes and agile body, is hiding on the roof of an inconspicuous old building. His position is carefully chosen, which can overlook the entire Japanese-style hotel and is not easy to be noticed by the outside world. The telescope in his hand is like his other pair of eyes, observing all the subtle changes around him. In the night, his heartbeat is intertwined with the hustle and bustle of the city, tense and orderly.

Suddenly, his eyes locked on the main entrance of the hotel. A luxury car slowly drove out. Inside the car, Ishii Shiro, his target, was staring through the window. Mao Xiaowang's heartbeat instantly accelerated. He knew that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He quickly and calmly took out the pre-prepared flare and lit it. A bright beam of light cut through the night sky and shot directly to the predetermined rendezvous point. This silent signal announced the official launch of the action plan and also foreshadowed the coming of a silent storm.

At the same time, Chen Xiaodong had already occupied an abandoned bell tower not far from Tongwen Academy. His sniper rifle was firmly placed on the windowsill, with the scope aimed at the road leading to the academy. His breathing was deep and even, and his whole body's attention was focused on the road that was about to appear.

Wang Ming, Shi Dazhu and Liu Jinkai drove a camouflaged truck and stopped in an alley not far from the clock tower. The explosives in the car were ready, waiting for the order to be given.

Aqiang and the rest of the team members were scattered in the surrounding buildings. Their eyes were like cheetahs, ready to pounce on their prey at any time.

The target appeared in Chen Xiaodong's field of vision, and Chen Xiaodong immediately sent a signal.

The black car that Shiro Ishii was riding in appeared on the road. His figure was vaguely visible, sitting in the back seat, with two fully armed bodyguards beside him. The car drove slowly, and every step seemed to challenge the determination of Xie Zilong's team.

Chen Xiaodong's eyes were fixed on the scope, his finger gently on the trigger. As the car approached, he found the best shooting point, which was Shiro Ishii's head, clearly visible through the car window.

The countdown was going on silently in Chen Xiaodong's mind, and his eyes became more determined. Three seconds later, just as Shiji Shiro's car passed under the bell tower, Chen Xiaodong pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced the night sky like lightning and shot straight at the target.

Major Shibata of the Military Police, a quick-witted soldier, keenly caught the deadly sound of breaking through the air and immediately shouted a warning: "Enemy attack!"

At this critical moment, the car suddenly accelerated, and a bulletproof glass blocked the bullet, leaving only a shocking crack. Chen Xiaodong's heart sank, and he knew that the sniper had failed.

"There is a sniper, protect Dr. Ishii!" Major Shibata responded without hesitation. While shouting, he fired fiercely in the direction where the bullets came from, and at the same time directed his soldiers to search the nearby abandoned bell tower in an attempt to find the hidden sniper.

"The sniper operation failed to achieve the goal as expected. Now we have no choice but to launch Plan B." Xie Zilong's voice was firm and decisive, as if in an instant, his determination was solidified like steel. His words revealed not only disappointment, but also a fearless courage and acceptance of unknown challenges. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, observing every detail of the battlefield. Without any hesitation, he quickly sent out the preset signal, which was a code, a silent command that penetrated the noisy environment and reached the hearts of every team member.

Wang Ming, Shi Dazhu and Liu Jinkai drove out of the alley and headed straight for the car.

The explosives in the car were detonated instantly. The blast was deafening and flames shot into the sky. The surrounding vehicles and buildings were affected.

Xie Tianhua, who witnessed all this, felt a pain in his heart. He closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to see those familiar figures drowned in the explosion.

Xie Tianhua closed his eyes in pain. He had the courage to do this, and he could also feel the irreparable grief. "Wang Ming, Dazhu, Jin Kai..." He called out their names in a low voice, and each word was a tribute to the heroes and a deep remembrance of his lost friends.

The shock wave of the explosion overturned the car, and Shiro Ishii was thrown out of the car and fell in the mess.

"Act quickly, save Dr. Ishii, and fight back immediately!" Major Shibata witnessed this scene and rushed forward without hesitation to carry out the rescue.

At that moment, the military secret agents hidden in the shadows rushed out from their hiding places like cheetahs ready to pounce, moving swiftly and without hesitation. Their figures were looming in the smoke and firelight, and the guns in their hands flashed with a cold metallic luster, aiming at the core of the chaos.

However, shockingly, Shiro Ishii was not killed by the sudden explosion. Driven by his strong willpower, he struggled to get up from the ground despite being seriously injured. There was an unyielding fire burning in his eyes, as if he was announcing to the world that his vitality could not be easily destroyed.

At the same time, his personal bodyguards, with their extraordinary reaction ability and tenacious survival instinct, also survived the aftermath of the explosion. They quickly formed a protective barrier to block Shiro Ishii from the conflict with the outside world. The confrontation between the military police and the military intelligence agents became more intense at this moment. The sound of gunfire, shouting, and explosions intertwined into a tense symphony, filled with a tense and dangerous atmosphere. Both sides did not flinch in this life-and-death contest, and every flying spark witnessed their determination and bravery.

"Cover Chen Xiaodong, he still has one chance!" Xie Tianhua commanded loudly, with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

Chen Xiaodong took advantage of the chaos and found a shooting position again, this time aiming at Shijiro Ishii's exposed head. His finger pulled the trigger again, and the bullet hit the target accurately. Shijiro Ishii fell painfully in a pool of blood, unable to get up again.

"Destroy them and avenge the respected Dr. Ishii!" Major Shibata witnessed this tragic scene and roared in anger like a gale. His orders were filled with endless madness and determination.

"The operation has been successfully completed, retreat immediately!" Xie Tianhua's voice revealed a trace of fatigue that was hard to conceal, but more of it was the relief and relaxation after unloading a heavy burden.

Chen Xiaodong also held the rope hanging from the side of the building tightly, and slid down quickly and nimbly, like a nimble eagle. He cooperated tacitly with his companions who were waiting for him downstairs, and retreated according to the predetermined route.

"We will never allow them to escape, they are all useless! Chase them!" The enemy's indignant roar echoed in the embrace of the night. However, their pursuit at this moment could no longer stop the firm steps of Xie Tianhua and his team.

The afterglow of the setting sun filled the streets, and the neon sign of the Japanese Hotel flickered in the dim light, forming a sharp contrast with the quiet environment. At this time, a convoy of several black cars quietly drove away from the hotel, like a black dragon winding forward in the night. The friction between the wheels and the road was like a low symphony, playing a mysterious melody.

In the middle luxury car, Shiro Ishii sat in the back seat, his eyes looking through the translucent curtains at the scenery outside the window. Next to him, the Special High Technology Section Chief Fujiwara Ichiro had a calm face and a firm gaze, as if everything was under his control. Shiro Ishii tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Fujiwara Ichiro, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

"Yo, Chief Fujiwara, your arrangement is really beyond my expectation. Your wisdom in this operation impressed me." Shiro Ishii's words were full of praise. His words were as sharp as a knife, yet polite. Every word revealed his affirmation of Fujiwara Ichiro.

Fujiwara Ichiro smiled slightly upon hearing this, his smile was both proud and humble. He responded, "Dr. Ishii, you are too kind. This is just my duty as the head of the Special High Technology Department. All I do is to ensure your safety and the smooth progress of the mission."

It turns out that behind all these seemingly ordinary trips, there is a carefully planned battle of wits. Fujiwara Ichiro cleverly used the fake Dr. Ishii to make him go to Tongwen College in public, thereby attracting the attention of anti-Japanese elements and paving a hidden path for the real Ishii Shiro. This strategy of confusing the real with the fake is undoubtedly a powerful blow to the enemy, and it also shows Fujiwara Ichiro's careful consideration and decisive execution.

The convoy was moving farther and farther away in the night, and the lights of each car were like twinkling stars, illuminating their way forward. On this road, the tacit understanding and trust between Ishii Shiro and Fujiwara Ichiro were gradually deepening. Their conversation was like a silent symphony, and every note was revealing the complexity and subtlety of this action.

"Chief Fujiwara, do you still remember the scene when we first met? At that time, I didn't have much good impression of the Special High Technology Bureau, but now it seems that I misunderstood you." Shiro Ishii's words sounded like a reflection on the past and also like an expectation for the future.

Fujiwara Ichiro nodded slightly. He understood the meaning of Ishii Shiro's words. "Dr. Ishii, we all had misunderstandings about the unknown, but the important thing is that we have now found a common goal. The existence of the Special High Technology Department is to protect the interests of Japan and important people like you."

The atmosphere in the car became solemn, and the conversation between the two became more in-depth. They talked about strategy, intelligence, and the future of the country, and every topic was related to life and death.

The convoy continued to move forward towards Tongwen College.