This woman looked very much like a young and mature female protagonist in a small Japanese movie that Zhang Yunhe liked in his previous life.

Coupled with the hazy feeling under the moonlight, her sleeping posture and face made Zhang Yunhe unable to take his eyes away for a while.

After finally looking away, Zhang Yunhe began to concentrate his attention on finding a hidden place in the room where the document bag might be hidden.

Zhang Yunhe searched carefully in the drawers and wardrobes, but still couldn't find it.

At this moment, a murmur came from the bed behind him: "It's late, go to bed!"

Zhang Yunhe was stunned, and then realized that the woman on the bed must have noticed someone coming into the room and mistook him for her husband Akao Hiroichi.

After just a little thought, Zhang Yunhe made a decision. He walked gently to the bed, sat down, lifted the quilt and slowly lay down.

He planned to wait until the woman on the bed fell asleep before leaving quietly so that she wouldn't notice anything unusual.

However, many things often go against one's wishes. The woman on the bed seemed to feel a little hot after he got into bed. She lifted the quilt on herself, and her pink pajamas were open, revealing her snow-white skin.

When Zhang Yunhe saw this, he felt his mouth dry. He didn't expect that this woman had such a great figure, even better than the one in the movie.

Just as Zhang Yunhe was forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart and body, a rustling sound came from under the quilt, and soon he felt a smooth hand reaching out and grabbing his hand and pressing it on her chest.

"Hiss--" Zhang Yunhe couldn't help but take a breath and tried to suppress this strong sensory stimulation, but he couldn't do it.

Looking at the mature and charming look on the woman's face, Zhang Yunhe thought to himself, this is the devil's woman, why should I hesitate? After all, I'm not the one who suffers!

Immediately, an idea came to his mind, and all the iron-blooded equipment and underwear on his body were put into the backpack space, then he turned over and got up. Soon, the room was filled with ups and downs of sounds.

The battle continued three times. After two hours, the woman was completely exhausted. She lay limply on Zhang Yunhe's body and asked weakly in a slightly hoarse voice that gave her goosebumps, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yunhe lied, "I'm just someone who has admired Madam for a long time but doesn't have the courage to confess to her in person!"

"Why? Why do I feel like you are a thief? If you are not a thief, who would break into someone else's house in the middle of the night?" asked the woman.

Zhang Yunhe moved his fingers, and a cigarette and a lighter appeared in his hands. He lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking. He took a few puffs and said after a long puff of smoke, "I am indeed a thief, but I don't steal money, I only steal women!"

"Tsk—" the woman scoffed, pinching the soft flesh on Zhang Yunhe's arm with her fingers. "Aren't you afraid I'll call for someone to arrest you? A patrol passed by outside within five minutes, and there are several armed guards at the gate. If they hear the shouting, they'll rush over and arrest you as quickly as possible. If you fall into my husband's hands, you'll be dead. He's an extremely cruel man!"

Zhang Yunhe asked seriously, "Then why didn't you shout just now?"

The woman whispered, "I wanted to call for help, but... I suddenly didn't want to. I've only heard other women say that when they're fucked by a virgin, even though they don't want to, their bodies are very honest. I just experienced it firsthand, but I'm different. Not only is my body honest, but my heart is also willing!"

"Why?" Zhang Yunhe asked.

The woman took the cigarette from Zhang Yunhe's hand and took a few puffs, then choked. She coughed several times before the pain subsided. Tears came to the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know if it was because of the cigarette or some other reason.

She said with tears in her eyes: "Because he is not good enough, no matter what I do, no matter what I try, it doesn't work. I have been alone in an empty room for thirteen years because of this. You can lift the quilt now to see if there is any blood on the sheets."

Zhang Yunhe didn't need to lift the quilt to see, he already knew it, because the feeling of breaking through that barrier at the beginning was very real.

"Over the years, I've liked several men, but he found out every time. He used various methods to make them disappear one by one. They never appeared in front of me again. I don't know if they are still alive, but I will definitely never see them again!"

"Once he finds out what happened tonight, he will definitely do everything he can to find out your identity. He will then use the most brutal means in the world to deal with you, even leaving you with no place to bury your body!"

"Are you scared now?"

Zhang Yunhe took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I think this is more fun!"

The woman turned over and propped up her head with her arms to look at Zhang Yunhe's face, but because the light was too dim, she couldn't see clearly. She asked with interest, "Since you have the courage to sneak in in the middle of the night, why don't you have the courage to confess to me in person?"

"I don't have the strength to challenge your husband in person. Wouldn't it be more exciting to sneak in in the middle of the night and steal?" Zhang Yunhe said with a smile.

The woman suddenly said, "My name is Yukawa Sakurako!"

Zhang Yunhe made up a random name: "You can call me Lao Ai!"

"Lao Ai, it is you who made me a real woman. I will never forget you. It's almost dawn. I don't want to see your face. I don't want you to be caught by my husband. I don't want to see you die in front of me!" Yukawa Sakurako had no idea what the name Lao Ai meant.

"Lao Ai will come again!" Zhang Yunhe whispered in her ear, got up, put on his clothes, and left without hesitation.

The next morning, before Zhang Yunhe went to report to Yihua Foreign Company, he called Ma Ji Silk Shop.

"Hey, Ma Ji Silk Shop!"

Zhang Yunhe said as he drove, "We have two pieces of top-secret intelligence. Have Xiao He report them to the higher-ups by telegram as soon as possible!"

Ma Dazhi on the other end of the phone quickly said, "Go ahead!"

"First, Keiko Minamizō, the head of the Special High Technology Intelligence Section, developed and implemented a Sand Plan. This plan targets both the Blue Shirts Society and the underground party. The main goal is to send new moles to infiltrate both parties. Three of them are being sent to the Blue Shirts Society. One of these three will be abandoned at a critical moment to attract attention, in order to protect the other two moles!"

"As for the number of moles sent to the underground party, it's still unclear. There's a special top-secret document for the Sand Plan developed by Minamizō Keiko. It's currently in the hands of Akao Hiroichi and he's keeping it. I haven't been able to get the specific details of the plan or the list of undercover enemy spies yet!"

"The second piece of top-secret intelligence is a plan devised by the Japanese to incite high-ranking officials in Jiangzhou to surrender. It's called the Pufferfish Plan. I've already obtained the details of the plan and the list of people to be incited. I've taken photos of it. I'll leave the film in the usual place. You can pick it up at 4 pm!"

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