Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

"I will reward you well when we meet next time." Chen Yongren touched Fujiwara Rina's hair and whispered something into her ear.

Of course you have to find a way to damage someone else's car.

Apart from anything else, the food that Yuko-chan had eaten tasted really good.

"Hate it, how can we do that?" Fujiwara Rina said coquettishly, looking at Chen Yongren with eyes full of autumn water: "If you like, we can try it next time."

"I knew that Madam is the best." Chen Yongren picked up the watch on the bedside table, looked at the time and said, "Madam, it's almost time, you should go back."

Fujiwara Rina responded, packed up simply, and then said goodbye to Chen Yongren reluctantly.

After seeing off Fujiwara Rina, Chen Yongren immediately disguised himself as he did yesterday and went to No. 6 Fulai Road.

Chen Yongren rented a house with three entrances and three exits here.

After opening the door and entering the house, Chen Yongren only took out a few boxes of spare parts for military equipment, and then filled every room in the yard with the supplies looted from the foreigners' warehouse.

Fortunately, this is a large house with three entrances and three exits. It used to be the home of a businessman and has an independent small warehouse, otherwise it would be difficult to accommodate.

After completing his preparations, Chen Yongren went to the Chinachem Hotel.

At this moment, Fujiwara Rina also returned home with a rosy face. She took a hot shower, hummed a little tune, recalled the previous madness, and couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of her mouth.

After having a full meal after a long time, Fujiwara Rina felt more relaxed than ever before.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, I went to the restaurant to have dinner.

"Rina, how was your study today?" Seeing that Rina was in a good mood, Fujiwara Konta asked casually.

As for the fact that she took a shower as soon as she got home, since Fujiwara Rina had this habit herself, the old devil Fujiwara Kinta didn't think much about it.

"Yes, Mom." Fujiwara Yuko looked at Fujiwara Rina eagerly and said, "And Chen-san's Japanese, is there any problem with your communication?"

Fujiwara Yuko smiled brightly and said, "It's not bad. Although there were some jokes in the middle, the tutorial went smoothly at last."

Communication often adopts the simplest and most rustic way, especially in-depth communication, which does not require so many complicated things.

"Mr. Chen teaches me very hard. It does make me feel less stressed when I'm taught one-on-one. If I don't understand something, I can ask him at any time." Fujiwara Rina smiled and continued.

Most importantly, no one would get in their way anymore.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Yuko ate her dinner absentmindedly, hoping that time would pass faster so that she could see Chen Yongren on the weekend.

"Yoshi." Fujiwara Kinta didn't think much about it and continued eating dinner.

After eating and drinking, Fujiwara Konta walked towards his office as usual.

Fujiwara Rina was already full, so she naturally gave up the idea of ​​pestering Fujiwara Konta, and she was too lazy to get any herbs to nourish his body.

It's useless to drink it anyway, why waste time?

But then he remembered Chen Yongren's instructions and knocked on Fujiwara Kinta's office door.

Seeing Fujiwara Rina at the door, Fujiwara Konta's hands trembled for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't have the potion in her hand, and asked, "Rina, what's wrong?"

"Rina sees that you've been very busy lately, so she wants to give you a massage to relieve your stress." Fujiwara Rina walked behind him with a smile and gently squeezed his shoulders.

Pretend to casually glance at the documents on your desk.

It appears to be a report with two words appearing multiple times.

John country, warship.

Before Fujiwara Rina had time to take a closer look, Fujiwara Kinta closed the document.

It’s not that the old devil suspects Fujiwara Rina, but it’s out of professional instinct.

"Rina, I'm sorry for putting you through so much trouble recently." Fujiwara Kinta patted the back of Fujiwara Rina's hand.

It's a pity. If I could see more, it would be better. In this way, I could give Chen Sang more information. Fujiwara Rina shook her head and said, "It's okay. Rina can understand."

"Rina, go back and rest first. I don't know how long I will have to work." Fujiwara Konta smiled and said, "By the way, I transferred some money to your account."

"You can go to the street tomorrow and buy more things you like."

"Well, Kinta is the best." Fujiwara Rina smiled sweetly.

No more words will be said now.

"Huh..." Fujiwara Kinta breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door closed.

It turned out to be the right decision to let Lina learn Chinese. At least she won’t have the heart to make me drink those weird potions anymore.

Ok…

Let's give Chen Yongren credit for it first.

But he had no idea that Fujiwara Rina had already figured it out and understood it.

Naturally, I won't bother him anymore.

Fujiwara Kinta reopened the folder, stared at the document intently, with a cruel smile on his lips.

There is still no clue about the equipment traded with the Ugly Country.

But it does not mean that they will stop their offensive. It is only a matter of time before they take over Jinling, and next up is the most important Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng Jiangcheng is naturally close to rivers.

The locust army needs to purchase a batch of advanced warships to completely control China’s rivers, lakes and seas!

……

Chinachem Hotel.

Chen Yongren was still some distance away from the Chinachem Hotel when he saw an anxious figure standing at the hotel entrance, looking around at the passers-by.

Seeing Chen Yongren's figure, his frown suddenly relaxed, he stretched out his hand, and walked towards Chen Yongren: "Brother Xiao!"

This guy is none other than Chen Dian, who goes by the alias Zhang Bin.

"Boss Zhang." Chen Yongren stretched out his hand and smiled slightly.

"Brother Xiao, you made me wait so long. I almost thought you wouldn't come!" Chen Dian said with relief.

"Sorry, I was delayed for some things, but at least I made it." Chen Yongren said with a smile; "I wonder how Boss Zhang is preparing?"

"Everything is ready!" Chen Dian patted the suitcase.

"Then stop talking nonsense and let's go now."

Led by Chen Yongren, the two took a rickshaw and arrived at No. 6 Fulai Road.

The two walked into the yard.

Chen Yongren introduced them one by one, "Here are imported beef and canned fruit. Not much, only about 800 boxes."

"Of course, this is only part of it. There are more in other rooms."

"This room has fabrics, and those rooms have cotton. It's not much, only about 10 tons."

Hearing this, Chen Dian almost choked to death on his own saliva.

10 tons, not enough?

"In addition, I have 20 tons of rice, 10 tons of imported flour, chocolate, flashlights, sewing machines..."

Chen Dian followed behind Chen Yongren and was almost stunned by what he heard.

I thought he was a small businessman, but I didn't expect he was a big businessman.

Finally, Chen Yongren walked under the wooden box covered with a rain cloth, directly lifted the cloth, opened the box, and said with a smile: "Of course, there is also the most important machine tool!"

"All the parts are here. I can provide the drawings if you need them."

"Boss Zhang, I don't know about these goods."

"Are you satisfied?"