Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Zhou Weiguo didn't intend to ask George.

George would look down on Rose, and perhaps in his eyes, Rose wasn't a clean person either. Among the female agents here, none of them would dare to touch her.

It's easy to get hit, but it's also easy to die.

"He wouldn't be interested in you. Given his status, no matter how good you are, he wouldn't be interested in you. After all, your status is what it is. But why are you so sure that I would be interested in you?"

This is a very blunt statement. It's not that Ruth is corrupt; she's capable of eliminating people, which shows she's ruthless and capable. This is probably why she hasn't been promoted despite being on missions here for so long.

"It's not that you don't think highly of my General, but that I, a humble woman, also need a way to survive and a powerful backer."

There is nothing we can do.

If she were working in the mountain city, she wouldn't have this thought. George wouldn't have done anything to her, and the people of the mountain city wouldn't have done anything to her either. But here, there are too many people who want her dead.

For the past few hours, she has been thinking about how to protect herself.

"General, please have pity on me. I am all alone here, and General Guderian is a friend of yours. I need to find someone to rely on."

Ruth's voice was a little strained.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at her and said seriously, "Even if you don't become my woman, I will still protect you."

"I admit that, but if something really serious happens, I think I'll definitely be abandoned, so..."

There was no other choice.

Zhou Weiguo stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, went to the window, waited a while, then turned and asked, "I'm going to take you to see Guderian."

"I am willing to serve Your Excellency General, and I will only serve you."

Asaka Shurei and Nanzo Akiko waited at home. Ruth had the two ladies sit on the corridor. She looked at the sky; it was already very late, and the General still hadn't returned. This was unheard of in the past, but today...

"Madam, the General must have many things to attend to..."

"They've probably already gone to bed by now." Asaka Shurei took a sip of her beer and stood up. "Go to sleep."

"Madam, the general is not that kind of person."

“He’s not that kind of person, but Ruth, well, that’s another story.” Seeing that she still didn’t understand, Chao Xiangxiu pointed to Nanzo Akiko, who was reclining leisurely on a deck chair and smoking; “That long-legged girl is facing the same situation as her; she always needs to find someone to back her up.”

Nanzo Akiko chuckled; "Second sister, you're not ashamed of yourself at all when you say that. Back then, weren't you looking for a backer?"

"Okay, it's a 50/50 situation. If anyone's to blame, it's not the person who sought a powerful backer, but our man. He's just too outstanding."

To put it pettily, it's the charm of one's own man; to put it grandly, it's sacrificing oneself for the country.

Guderian had received information from the head of intelligence that the US had dispatched a new person in charge. The only information the intelligence department had about this person was that she was a woman; as for her age, appearance, and any other details, he knew nothing.

"The US is likely to launch a large-scale intelligence gathering operation against us, and this adversary is no ordinary one. We must find out her identity as soon as possible and eliminate her before she gains any influence."

The fact that a special agent leader has no information about him at all confirms that he had made ample preparations beforehand.

"Who are you going to eliminate?" Before the intelligence chief had left, Zhou Weiguo walked in, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He was wearing the uniform of the Berlin branch, bearing the rank of major general. This was his original uniform; every month, Berlin would subtly deposit a sum of money into his account.

Guderian glanced at Zhou Weiguo as he entered. The military uniform suited him perfectly, and the Iron Cross medal, combined with his already tall stature, accentuated his physique to the fullest.

Behind him, a strand of golden hair appeared in his line of sight as it blew in the wind. Only then did he realize that there was actually another person behind Zhou Weiguo.

"You all go down first." Guderian gestured for the people around him to leave. There were some things they could be confused about, but he wouldn't let them know.

After the group left and closed the door behind them.

Guderian didn't even close the documents on the table before getting up to pour a beer for Zhou Weiguo and the blonde woman who came in with him, jokingly saying, "When did you become such a shallow person?"

Zhou Weiguo took the beer and handed it to Ruth. Then he took another glass, took a sip, and sat on the sofa with a wry smile. "People who are too outstanding will always have many people eyeing them."

Speechless. Guderian naturally returned to his seat, paused for a moment, then nodded; "You are indeed very excellent."

Zhou Weiguo grunted and put down his beer glass. "I heard you sound so serious just now, saying you wanted to eliminate the other party before they gained any power. Who are you going to eliminate? Do you need my help?"

Really?

Guderian was excited. He believed in Zhou Weiguo's abilities, and if this person took action, he was confident that it wouldn't be long before he would find out who was behind it.

He did indeed hope Zhou Weiguo would intervene in this matter, and even if he hadn't brought it up today, he would have brought it up and hoped for his help.

Guderian drank his beer, pondering how to tell Zhou Weiguo about this. After a minute of consideration, he stood up, picked up a document from the table, and walked over to Zhou Weiguo. "Some time ago, we dismantled the CIA branch here, partially destroying their intelligence system. After a short period of reorganization, they have now sent someone to take charge. According to our information, this person has arrived here, but currently, we know too little about her."

Zhou Weiguo listened attentively until Guderian stopped talking, then handed the piece of paper, which contained little to no information, to Ruth; “It seems that your decision last night was probably a mistake.”

She offered her body for nothing, but the intelligence department only learned that the person in charge was a woman, and knew nothing else.

Ruth's face was radiant with a blush and a faint smile. "My general, your mountain city has so many wise sayings, and I wholeheartedly agree with one of them. If circumstances allow, I would even write it down and put it in my room, looking at it carefully every day to remind myself to be mindful of it."

Is there another saying like that?