Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Zhou Weiguo's eyes fell on the man. After a while, he spoke tentatively, "Tian Jing."

Tian Jing hummed and raised her head. She was stunned by the sight.

Someone just came to say that someone from the headquarters had arrived. She was still wondering why the headquarters sent someone here at this time.

"Zhou Weiguo, why is it you?" Tian Jing put down her pen and walked over to Zhou Weiguo and asked happily, "You have joined the Lixing Society."

Zhou Weiguo shook his head and sat casually on the sofa next to him.

Since they are acquaintances, he will not be so restrained.

"I came here to study and kill two people for your Chief Deng. By the way, why were you transferred here?"

Tian Jing went to make a cup of tea for Zhou Weiguo and said, "I want to thank you very much. Otherwise, I don't know when I would be interrogated."

After leaving Qinhuangdao that day, Tian Jing returned to his department to report for duty. The plan to assassinate the Kwantung Army's staff was an order issued by the Lixingshe, but the second mission was unknown to the subordinates.

The plan failed. Five people went, and only Tian Jing came back. Tian Jing handed in all his duties and accepted the investigation from above.

A month later, her investigation was terminated and she was promoted to lieutenant. Half a month later, she was transferred to Nanjing headquarters to take over a new task, which was to serve as the person in charge of the base here. The reason was that she could speak the language of daily life, so having her here would be less likely to arouse suspicion.

"Commander Deng really knows that I don't trust people that much, so he actually assigned someone familiar to me. With you here, I have nothing to fear. This time I came to you because I have something for you to do."

"Tell me what's the matter." Tian Jing sat beside him and played with her hair and added with a smile, "Don't say you're a contact person sent by the headquarters. Even if you're not, I'll help you because we're killing each other."

"Contact your people, go to the cities outside Tokyo, and stage a few robberies for me."

"Did you commit the robbery that happened in Tokyo some time ago?" Tian Jing asked, grasping the key point.

Zhou Weiguo nodded; "Yes, you still remember Xiao Ye, the guy who took Fang Shengli hostage. He has left the army. We are in league with him. You know, this guy is greedy for money. If I don't steal his money, I can't get him to do anything. Now, we are being targeted by the secret service, and we need you to create a few robberies, so that we can help us identify the suspects."

"Okay, leave it to us." Tian Jing glanced at Zhou Weiguo and asked, "Will we be able to meet again in the future?"

"Don't meet. I'll come find you if there's anything. We are now in the heart of the enemy. The slightest movement will allow the other side to discover us."

Zhou Weiguo finished his tea and stood up. "I'm leaving now. Take care."

The two said they would not go back to the dormitory, so they did not go back. As for what the school thought, it had nothing to do with them.

Originally, their main character was a scoundrel and a poor student. The people in the duty room might not know all the students in the school, but for these two people, it was quite impressive. It was not just because the two were scoundrels, but more importantly, the two were generous. Every time they came back, they would bring some things, such as cigarettes and alcohol.

"Oh, you guys finally came back." The person in the duty room asked jokingly when he saw Zhou Weiguo and Fang Shengli staggering in with their bags.

Zhou Weiguo casually took out two packs of cigarettes and threw them in through the window; "Of course, now that the robbery case has been solved, we must eat and drink well. After all, there are not many opportunities to study with public funds."

After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he picked up the briefcase and said to the person on duty, "Brother, do you know anyone who is going to our country to do business? Please help me take the things to Nanjing and give them to Teacher Xiao Ya of the Girls' Middle School. I am here and will reward you handsomely."

The man nodded; "Okay, leave it to me, I'll get it done for you tomorrow."

Zhou Weiguo and Fang Shengli threw their handbags to the duty room, gave some money, and then staggered towards the dormitory.

The school is still in session now, and the two of them are now standing out from the crowd, absolutely unique and outstanding.

Jiro Kamii had no classes today and was preparing to go home. As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, he ran into these two bastards.

"Stop." Jiro Kamii parked his bicycle aside and then came up to the two men.

"Teacher, we didn't do anything." Zhou Weiguo was the first to explain.

"Yes, teacher, we...we really didn't do anything. We just went to buy some things and prepared to send them back to our families."

Ueijiro didn't buy it. He looked directly at Fang Shengli and said, "Give it to me."

Fang Shengli was confused and asked, "Teacher, what do you want me to get?"

"Hand over the book to me."

No matter what the purpose of these two people is, his and Jiro Sakai's strategy is to play the long game and catch the big fish. However, he will never allow Fang Shengli, this dirty guy, to bring in books that may affect the health of students.

Fang Shengli reluctantly took out two books; "Just... just these two, newly published."

"You are a student, a student, and you are a soldier." Jiro Kamii shook the eye-catching cover in his hand; "How come I have a student like you."

Fang Shengli was not convinced. "No, teacher, your own country likes to do this, so why blame me? I am also a young man with full of vigor and vitality. I..."

"You two, get out of here. Go write me three thousand words..." Forget it, what's there to write? I asked them to write a self-criticism and they still wrote less. They should change for the better. They haven't changed for the better. I am really helpless with these two people.

Ichiro Koizumi is no longer in the dormitory. It seems that he has gone to study.

Zhou Weiguo got on the bed. Seeing Fang Shengli take out a book of posture explanations from his backpack, he sighed, "You didn't hand in all of them?"

"How could that be possible? I spent ten dollars to buy this book. Some time ago, I gave them books on that subject to arouse their interest. This book is for them to put into practice."

"As long as you are happy." Zhou Weiguo took off his clothes and lay down, frowning; "But this one book of yours is not enough."

Fang Shengli calmly took out two more books from his bag; "How is that possible? I bought five books, and then there will be one book for each class, hahaha..."

A movement in the school to find an exciting new life is slowly sprouting in the darkness. Fang Shengli, the direct promoter of this movement, did not take it to heart, but resumed his previous life with Zhou Weiguo.

If you don't go out, the two of them will go to the classroom. However, for such a poor student, the teacher will not care even if he runs away in the middle of the class since he sits at the back. Their requirements are very low. You can do whatever you want, but you cannot affect other students.

"Weiguo, I went out to buy cigarettes not long ago and found Xiaoye. This bastard got on a rickshaw with a sly smile on his face. I took a look and saw that the place he was going to was not friendly to us."

Unfriendly place? Zhou Weiguo looked at him and asked, "Where are you talking about?"