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

In the late autumn afternoon, the sun shines obliquely on the ancient and solemn Tongwen College campus, casting a golden halo. Dr. Ishii's motorcade, consisting of a number of black luxury cars, is carefully arranged by the Special High Technology Department. Like a giant steel dragon, it slowly passes through the hustle and bustle of the city and drives into Tongwen College.

The members of the Special High Technology Department, fully armed, dressed in plain clothes, wearing helmets and with sharp eyes, are like an indestructible iron wall, guarding every step of the convoy.

The convoy stopped steadily in front of the gate of Tongwen College, and the friction sound of the wheels on the stone pavement echoed in the quiet campus.

The agents of the Special High Section Operations Team quickly got off the car. Their movements were neat and silent, like ghosts in the night. Their eyes were like eagle eyes, scanning every corner around them, from the ancient stone lions to the mottled shadows of the trees, not missing any place where danger might hide. Every shift of their eyes was full of vigilance and determination. Their presence was the most powerful warning to any potential threats.

Saburo Tsuruta, as the director of the Operations Department, was extremely cautious. He personally checked the safety around the vehicle to make sure there was no suspicious movement. His eyes were like torches, illuminating every dark gap. When he was sure that everything was safe, he walked to Shiro Ishii's car and respectfully opened the door.

"Dr. Ishii, it has been confirmed to be safe, you can get off the bus." Saburo Tsuruta's voice was low and firm, like a bell in the middle of the night, reassuring.

"Thank you for your hard work, Tsuruta-kun." Shiro Ishii's voice was a little gentle. He looked at Saburo Tsuruta through the car window, his eyes full of admiration for the lieutenant colonel.

"It's what I'm supposed to do." Saburo Tsuruta responded. There was no pride on his face, only loyalty and dedication.

"Yoshi." Shiro Ishii nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with a simple sentence. He slowly opened the car door and walked out of the car steadily.

At the same time, Saburo Tsuruta turned to the other side of the car door and opened it carefully. Ichiro Fujiwara, the head of the Special High Technology Department, looked serious, but his eyes flashed with approval for Saburo Tsuruta. He nodded slightly to show his approval of Saburo Tsuruta's work. After adjusting his neat military uniform, Ichiro Fujiwara followed Shiro Ishii and stepped into the Tongwen Academy.

In front of the ancient and solemn gate of Tongwen Academy, the director Suzuki Ohara, wearing a dark robe, his eyes flashed with expectation and respect. He stood straight, holding a cane in one hand and touching his chest with the other, leading all the scholars of the academy to line up in an orderly manner on both sides, their faces filled with the desire for knowledge and respect for the distinguished guests.

"Welcome Dr. Ishii to the college. It is our great honor to have you here. On behalf of all the teachers and students of Tongwen College, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you." Suzuki Obara's voice was low and powerful, like an echo in a valley, conveying the solemnity and enthusiasm of the college.

Shiro Ishii, with his eyes sparkling, smiled and responded: "Suzuki-kun, you are too polite. I have been looking forward to the Tongwen Academy for a long time, and today I am fortunate to be able to see its charm."

"Well, Dr. Ishii, Chief Fujiwara, please come this way." Suzuki Ohara slightly turned sideways and motioned them to move forward. Every move he made was full of etiquette and manners.

"Please." Section Chief Fujiwara replied respectfully.

Following their steps, the group slowly walked into the courtyard of the academy. The bluestone road looked particularly peaceful in the sun, and the green bamboos on both sides swayed gracefully.

The teacher who led the team was a little older, with traces of time on his face. He looked at the students in the team and said in a deep voice, "The rest of you, go back to your classrooms and prepare for class. We want to show Dr. Ishii the spirit of Tongwen Academy, the love of knowledge, and the loyalty to the empire."

"Hey!" The students answered in unison, their voices loud and full of youthful energy. They dispersed one after another, each heading to their own classrooms, leaving behind only those busy and orderly figures, reflected on the stone path of the academy.

Among this group of students, Tang Xiaoxiao, wearing a khaki combat uniform, was standing quietly in the corner. Her eyes were like a wolf in the dark night, cold and decisive.

Tang Xiaoxiao watched Dr. Ishii and the others walk away, thinking to herself, "This Ishii Shiro is actually still alive and can come here. He is really a tenacious devil. Today, I will make him pay for his crimes, and together with this abetting Tongwen Academy, we will be destroyed together."

Time goes back to the night of the previous day. Tang Xiaoxiao skillfully lit a cigarette in the dormitory to help her roommate sleep well. Then, she cleverly avoided the patrol and quietly left the dormitory.

She wandered in the night, looking for the right time and target, ready to send these invaders to the so-called Amaterasu.

Who will win the prize tonight? I am really looking forward to it.

She came to Suzuki Ohara's office again, which was a brightly lit building. She sat on a nearby tree branch as usual, quietly listening to the conversation inside.

Suzuki Obara is discussing tomorrow's security measures with guard captain Kobayashi to ensure Dr. Ishii's safety.

"Captain Kobayashi, Dr. Ishii's safety tomorrow is our top priority. We must ensure that nothing goes wrong." Suzuki Obara's words were firm and steady.

"Hi, Director, please rest assured. I will personally take charge and ensure everything goes well." Captain Kobayashi responded.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, and the plan in her mind had already taken shape. She decided to hold off tonight and wait for tomorrow, so that Tongwen Academy and Ishii Shiro would go to their doom together.

She used her light body to avoid the patrolling soldiers and quietly returned to her secret base. She took out a bottle of poison from the hidden treasure chest - it was a powder carefully ground from poisonous mushrooms. She knew that this poison was enough to kill people instantly and there was no cure.

Then, she sneaked into the cafeteria again. In the cafeteria, the busy chefs were preparing food for the next day. Among them was a can of miso, which was very similar in color to her poisonous mushroom powder. While no one was paying attention, Tang Xiaoxiao cleverly mixed the poisonous mushroom powder into the miso, with her movements being skillful and covert.

After completing all this, she clapped her hands in satisfaction and quietly returned to her dormitory, her heart filled with the pleasure of being freed. She could finally end her life of hiding in this Tongwen Academy that had made her feel depressed for so long.

Recalling everything that happened last night, Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes swept over the crowd around her again. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful that her teacher, Ono Kikuko, was not present and she couldn't personally send her teacher off. This was really a pity.