Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

The Minister of the Interior immediately understood.

His excitement vanished instantly after the Defense Minister's words, replaced by a deep sense of unease. He looked around at the surrounding skyscrapers, only one thought in his mind.

This place is bustling and prosperous, but it is also his imprisonment and grave. If he is not careful, he will step onto the same path that his predecessor took.

dead.

This further convinced him that he absolutely had to follow the Minister of Defense closely, no matter what. Otherwise, he would die in this seemingly prosperous but truly ruthless place.

He was being very careful.

Neiji Okamura and Guderian were also proceeding cautiously.

Both men were scheming to gain more benefits for their respective countries, leaving Zhou Weiguo, caught in the middle, as an idle man.

Today I took the three of them out shopping, tomorrow I'll inquire about tourist spots in this area, and the day after tomorrow, I'll appear in front of a bustling food stall.

It seems that the power struggle between Berlin and Tokyo has nothing to do with him.

"Why don't they come looking for us?" Asaka Shurei calculated the time; several days had passed, and neither Guderian nor Okamura Yasuji showed any intention of seeing her husband. She didn't believe that those two could be as brilliant as her husband. At least, putting aside everything else, his boundless imagination was something they couldn't match.

The food here wasn't particularly plentiful, with only a few dishes available. Zhou Weiguo cut the steak on his plate and handed it to the three people in front of him before cutting his own with a knife and fork. "No rush," he said, "they'll come looking for us when the time is right."

Asaka Shuu, resting her chin on her hands, picked up a knife and fork from the side; "That's what I say, but I still feel a little uneasy."

After taking a sip of red wine, Nanzo Akiko poured herself another glass; "It's better not to look for her."

Even if we find it, does that mean we can solve the problem ourselves? This is a three-way game where interests are intertwined, like a tangled fishing line. Pulling on any end will only make things more chaotic.

“We definitely need to find them.” Ruth ate her steak and glanced at the three of them. “No one wants to break the deadlock here more than those in Berlin.”

"How about..." Asaka Shurei put down her knife and fork and looked at Zhou Weiguo; "How about you volunteer yourself?"

It's impossible for Mao Sui to recommend himself.

If someone volunteered, both sides would assume that the mountain city could gain some benefit from it.

While Yamashiro could indeed benefit from this, it would be limited. The real beneficiaries would be Berlin and Tokyo, so there was no need for him to push his luck at this time.

If these people come to me, I'll treat them as friends and offer them advice. If they don't come to me, I won't help them; they have their own things to do.

He received news that after Ruth was transferred back, due to George's strong recommendation and her past style of handling matters in the mountain city, she has now been appointed as the intelligence chief for this area, in charge of monitoring and surveillance of Berlin's movements.

Time has passed, and it seems he hasn't seen Ruth for a long time.

Guderian and Okamura Neiji still hadn't searched, but Ruth, after getting off the plane, saw a prominent sign on a telephone pole outside the airport.

The marker is a five-pointed star with three straight lines below it, two long and one short. Below that, you can also see a strange hexagon.

This was the code word she used when she met with Zhou Weiguo and his group in the past.

"I didn't expect them to come here too. It seems he knows what the Empire did to them recently." Ruth smiled faintly, then composed herself.

On the way here, she had already prepared herself to sacrifice herself. This place was different from the mountain city. The intelligence system in the mountain city was chaotic, and internal strife left them with little experience to clean up the infiltration of outsiders. But here, the military police and intelligence agencies in Berlin were keeping a close watch on things.

Her two ex-boyfriends were both arrested and secretly executed for various reasons, and the most recent one even brought her utter destruction.

The intelligence system here has been sabotaged by Berlin, and she was sent here to repair it.

She didn't want to take on this task, but it was George's idea.

Upon seeing this code, Ruth smiled knowingly. Perhaps this trip would be easy for her, and she would surely be promoted when she left.

She knew there must be Zhou Weiguo's men around, so she used the time while she was smoking to leave a place for herself to stay.

Sure enough, just three hours after she entered the hotel, there was a knock on the door, and the person who entered was none other than Zhou Weiguo.

"It's been a while since I last saw you, and you've become even more charming than before," Zhou Weiguo said with a smile as he sat on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and looked at Ruth, who had just come out of the shower wearing only a towel.

Ruth looked down at her current attire. If she wanted, she could pull at the corner of the towel and present herself flawlessly to Zhou Weiguo.

With a gentle smile, Ruth casually tidied her hair, went to the nearby table, poured a glass of red wine, and handed it to Zhou Weiguo; "Do you like it?"

"I like you, of course I like you," Zhou Weiguo hummed in agreement. "At twenty-three, you are like a peach blossom in full bloom in spring. If I said I didn't like you, I'm afraid even I wouldn't believe it."

Ruth laughed and closed the door, saying, "Then from now on, I'm yours."

As Zhou Weiguo touched his wine glass, he glanced at Ruth, who was walking over. Once she sat down beside him, he noticed a delicate fragrance emanating from her. "You're tempting me," he said.

Temptation?

Ruth picked up her glass and swirled it around; "Maybe, after all, I'm not usually one to tempt people."

“Yes, it’s all because of other people’s temptations.” Zhou Weiguo took a sip of red wine.

Ruth calmly downed her glass of red wine; "Yes, but I'll send them to hell before they succeed."

Strange.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at Ruth in front of him and crossed his arms. "To remain chaste in a department like this, it's rare to see someone without any connections. If what you're saying is true, I shouldn't have been able to catch you so easily back in Shanghai."

"I had no choice at that time. If I fell into the hands of the Japanese army, I would die without a burial place. If I fell into the hands of your Second Division, even if I survived, I would probably encounter a lot of trouble in private. Similarly, at that time, I didn't really trust you. But compared to the other three, you at least made me feel more at ease. Now it seems that my choice was right. It was that time that made me where I am today."

At this point, she turned to look at Zhou Weiguo; "Are you trying to ask George?"

George?