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

At No. 19 Luojiawan, Chongqing, in this mysterious building in the heart of the mountain city, the director of the confidential office, Shen Zuisheng, looked nervous, holding a telegram in his hand, and walked into Dai Li's office with hurried steps. Boss Dai, the man who was respectfully called "Boss", had sharp eyes and knew that there was important news as soon as he saw Shen Zuisheng.

Boss Dai's appearance is not outstanding, but he has a unique temperament. He is about 1.75 meters tall and thin, giving people a sense of competence. His face is long and his facial features are deep, especially his eyes, which are deep and sharp, as if they can see through the secrets of people's hearts. Some people describe his eyes as sharp as an eagle, which can instantly capture any subtle movement, which is one of the reasons why he is unique in intelligence work.

His nose is high, and his facial lines are tough, adding a bit of heroism. He often has a barely perceptible smile on his lips, which seems to be indifferent to life, but also seems to hide unfathomable wisdom. His hair is always combed meticulously, showing the rigor and discipline of a soldier. In formal occasions, he usually wears a military uniform, and the stars on the shoulder straps shine with a cold and hard light, which contrasts with his eyes, giving people a sense of majesty that cannot be underestimated.

"Boss, Haizhou Station called: We succeeded in stabbing Ishii today." Shen Zuisheng's words echoed in the room like thunder, and Dai Li's eyes lit up instantly, like stars twinkling in the dark night. Yesterday, the secret message from Haizhou Station had already foreshadowed today's action. They planned to take action against the notorious Ishii Shiro, and now, they finally got the long-awaited victory.

"Good, good, good, Haizhou Station did a great job, I want to commend them." Dai Li praised them endlessly, unable to conceal his joy. He immediately ordered,

"Prepare the car. I'm going to tell the president the good news." Dai Li's voice was full of pride. He wanted to tell the supreme leader the good news in person.

"Yes, boss." Shen Zuisheng took the order and left.

Not long after, a black car quietly drove out of No. 19 Luojiawan and sped towards President Jiang's official residence.

President Jiang's official residence is a solemn and dignified mansion. Dai Li was introduced to the busy President Jiang after being notified by the attendant's office. President Jiang was dealing with state affairs at the moment, but when he saw Dai Li, his eyes immediately flashed with a hint of expectation.

"Principal, excuse me for disturbing you." Dai Li bowed respectfully.

"Yu Nong is here." President Jiang put down the documents in his hand and smiled. He knew that Dai Li's arrival must be for something important.

"Principal, I'm here to report the good news. Our military command in Haizhou completed the task of assassinating Shiro Ishii at 9:731 today." Dai Li said firmly, his words full of pride. Shiro Ishii, this name is like a demon in their hearts, and the evil deeds of Unit have long been engraved in their minds.

"Shiro Ishii? The one with Unit 731?" President Jiang frowned slightly.

"He is the founder and commander of the Kwantung Army's Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department (Unit 731)." Dai Li answered affirmatively, his heart filled with the joy of victory.

"Good, good kill. The Military Control Commission is worthy of being the elite of our party."

The door of the attendant's room was gently pushed open, and a man in a dark suit walked in slowly. His steps were steady, his eyes were calm, and he seemed to have a transcendent temperament. The attendant reported respectfully: "President, Director Xu of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics wants to see you." Dai Li, the leader of the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, heard this name, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes. Today was an important presentation for him, and he needed the cooperation of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics to highlight the excellence of the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

"Let him in." Boss Dai's voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable authority. A moment later, Director Xu Enzeng appeared at the door of the office. He was elegant and well-dressed, like a gentleman, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

"President, excuse me for disturbing you." Xu Enzeng bowed slightly, politely and modestly.

"Kejun, now you are here, please sit down." President Jiang motioned for him to sit down, with a hint of cordiality in his tone.

Xu Enzeng sat on the sofa and nodded slightly in thanks: "Thank you, President."

"Yunnong just told me that Shiro Ishii was successfully assassinated. That's great news. Kejun, what good news have you brought me this time?" President Jiang's face was filled with anticipation, as if he had foreseen the dawn of victory.

However, Xu Enzeng's expression did not show joy. He spoke slowly, his voice calm but with a weight that could not be ignored: "President, regarding the assassination of Ishii Shiro by the Military Intelligence Bureau, our Central Intelligence Bureau has received new intelligence. The Special High Technology Bureau in Haizhou is making a big fuss. They claim that the person assassinated by the Military Intelligence Bureau was not the real Ishii Shiro, but a substitute."

The air in the office froze instantly, as if time had stopped at this moment. Boss Dai's face suddenly turned pale, like a piece of unpainted rice paper. His joy disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep shame and endless regret. He looked at Xu Enzeng, the director of the Central Bureau of Investigation, who was smiling more and more proudly, and knew in his heart that this time, he had fallen behind in the competition between the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation.

President Jiang's expression also turned gloomy, with complex lights flashing in his eyes, showing both disappointment at the mistakes made by the Military Control Commission and admiration for the precise intelligence provided by the Central Control Commission.

His office, which should have been filled with a celebratory atmosphere, turned into a silent contest, a showdown of power and honor. Everyone knew that this was not only about the success or failure of a mission, but also about the reputation and status of the two institutions.

Having made a fool of himself in front of the Central Bureau of Investigation, Boss Dai could only silently endure this sudden blow. His thoughts were spinning rapidly, looking for a way to save his face.

The atmosphere in the office was so oppressive that it made people suffocate. Only the wind outside the window whispered, as if telling the story of this silent war. In this small space, power, honor, victory and failure were intertwined, forming a vivid and tense picture, waiting for the next chess game.

"Okay, everyone leave." President Jiang's voice broke the silence with an unquestionable decision.

As these words fell, the doors of the office closed one by one, leaving the room in silence. Everyone had their own worries and plans in their hearts. This competition was far from over, but had entered a more subtle stage. In this silent war, everyone was waiting, waiting for the next attack, waiting for the next victory or defeat.

Tongwen College on the other side

"Mr. Suzuki, I heard that the academy was attacked by poisonous insects, rats and ants half a month ago. Where are the specimens? I want to dissect and study them myself this afternoon." Shiro Ishii's eyes sparkled with a desire for knowledge, and his words revealed his dedication to academic research.

"Dr. Ishii, you are really passionate about your work. That's right, since I received your call, I immediately ordered people to properly preserve those poisonous insects, rats and ants, and freeze them all, waiting for your arrival." Suzuki Ohara responded with admiration on his face.

"Great, let's start in the afternoon." Shiro Ishii smiled slightly, full of anticipation for the upcoming work.

Time passed quietly, and it was time for lunch. Suzuki Ohara looked at his watch and said with concern: "Dr. Ishii, considering your safety, it may be inconvenient to eat out. How about I prepare our academy's special dishes for you so that you can taste our cooking skills?"

When Ishii Shiro heard this, he could not help but think of an old Chinese saying: "Only when you enjoy yourself with the people can you show your true nature." He gladly accepted the proposal and said, "Then let's do it. Today I want to enjoy this lunch with the teachers and students of Tongwen Academy. Fujiwara-kun, you can come too."

However, Fujiwara Ichiro, the head of the Special High Technology Department, shook his head. His eyes were full of determination for his duty: "Thank you, Dr. Ishii, but the work of the Special High Technology Department is heavy. I also need to arrange personnel to investigate the anti-Japanese elements that appeared this morning."

"Yoshi, Fujiwara Jun, your sense of responsibility is the pride of the empire." Ishii Shiro nodded in appreciation, and Fujiwara Ichiro hurried away, leaving Tsuruta Saburo to continue to be responsible for protecting Ishii Shiro's safety.

The lunch was held in the academy's cafeteria, which was filled with a strong Japanese atmosphere. When Shiro Ishii picked up his chopsticks and gently picked up a bowl of steaming miso soup ramen, other teachers and students began to eat. Tang Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, sat alone on the sidelines, silently watching everyone enjoy the food, citing her physical discomfort.

Miso soup ramen is a traditional dish deeply loved by Japanese people. The perfect combination of mellow miso and noodles seems to tell the history and culture of Japan. Every bite makes people intoxicated and warms their hearts. While tasting, Shiro Ishii not only felt the deliciousness of the food, but also felt the enthusiasm and harmony of the teachers and students of Tongwen College.