133: Chapter 130 This kid is a real talent!

After the operational team reported that everything was secure and that there had been a major discovery.

Upon arriving at the designated area, Director Zhang looked at the dense pile of corpses in the second-floor corridor before him, and the briefcase inside the elevator with a few numbers written on it; his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Captain Hao, what is the situation now?"

"As you can see, this kid took down everyone here by himself, single-handedly. We investigated the surveillance here; he didn't bring any weapons. Oh, if you really want to count them, a few stones would be it."

Captain Hao sighed. For such a feat, if they were to do it, it would require at least several times the number of personnel, along with strict strategic deployment.

Even with a swift operation, it would take a day to make the decision. After all, every police officer is precious, and these special personnel were already a group of brainwashed lunatics who feared neither death nor danger.

Even then, he wouldn't dare guarantee that there wouldn't be any casualties during the operation, given that the other side had firearms and was well-trained.

"In a sense, this kid can be considered a Genius," Director Zhang sighed.

If they had such a top-tier operational expert among them, perhaps... er... no, that wouldn't work either; this kid has no sense of restraint.

When arresting criminals, he would probably accidentally end up bringing back only their corpses.

"Still too young, indeed. By the way, did you find anything valuable on them? I still don't want to see this kid go down the wrong path."

Director Zhang's intention was clear: he wanted to apply to see if he could protect this kid. If there was indeed sufficient evidence on this group to prove espionage, coupled with the fact that they were in possession of firearms in Xia, it would be easier to handle.

"Fortunately, this briefcase contains what we wanted. The password is the string of numbers on the outside. Through surveillance, we discovered that this kid hasn't completely lost his head," Captain Hao said, lifting the briefcase.

It certainly meant he hadn't lost his head; if he had, how could he have booked his flight in advance?

Chasing him? Right now, Director Zhang was only symbolically having people pursue him and asking the airport to cooperate with the operation. If nothing unexpected happened, he had already boarded the plane and left.

"What's inside?"

"Some evidence of their operations. Although not much, it's limited to information on this so-called Fujiwara Intelligence Department. And according to the information we cross-referenced, er... everyone in this Fujiwara Intelligence Department is currently lying here.

There was also information about the Nakamura team, the group of eight who died last time. This is the entire membership," Captain Hao said, curling his lip and gesturing toward the pile of corpses at the scene.

Hearing this, Director Zhang's expression finally improved quite a bit.

"Not bad. This kid did a beautiful job this time. Of course, this kind of personal heroism is just too dangerous, and that's only because he's not an ordinary person. If he were my subordinate, if he dared to do this once, I would immediately strip him of all his duties!"

Although Director Zhang was grumbling, there was much more of a smile on his face.

Judging by the activity patterns of these special personnel, generally speaking, individual departments do not interfere with one another.

In other words, by taking out this Fujiwara Intelligence Department, the intelligence held by the Fujiwara Intelligence Department on the Japanese side was completely cut off, and their leads on other Japanese intelligence departments were also severed.

Such departments operating abroad do not contact each other; all instructions serve only the highest directives of their special departments back home.

"Yeah, has this kid watched a lot of spy movies? He even understands this a little? But Director Zhang, shouldn't we also arrange for some people to protect his family?" Captain Hao asked.

"Hmm, we should. Xiao Zhang, continue to keep in contact with that old lady, and then have the brothers from the Criminal Investigation Team work a bit harder; rent a few rooms nearby to provide protection.

Although it's highly unlikely there will be any further danger, we need to let this kid see our sincerity. The moon abroad is still not as round as the one back home!"

Director Zhang smiled faintly, his face showing the concern of an elder for a Junior.

In fact, although the two incidents Li Changsheng had caused in succession had created quite a stir, their branch bureau had correspondingly received significant commendations from the previous incident.

This time, it would likely be the same.

Although the evidence from last time wasn't sufficient, this time it was more than enough. Not only was there comprehensive, detailed information, but there was also surveillance footage of them possessing firearms and using weapons to harm ordinary citizens.

Even if the Japanese side wanted to use diplomatic negotiations to lodge a complaint, it would be useless. Who told you to play dirty first?

"By the way, Director Zhang, do you think that person from the mysterious department last time... will come looking for this kid?"

As he spoke, Captain Hao pointed his finger upward, as if afraid that saying it out loud would be a mistake.

Hearing this, Director Zhang pondered slightly and nodded.

"It's a high probability. But that will be something for the kid to get a headache over. Even if he runs abroad, so what? That group has no taboos, and every one of them is an expert in operational intelligence; even if he ran to the Pentagon, they would drag him out."

At this point, Director Zhang couldn't help but laugh.

Pleasant!

Truly pleasant. He hadn't been less annoyed by this kid recently; now it was time to let that kid be the one annoyed.

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Meanwhile, on a flight to San Francisco in the U.S., Li Changsheng was leisurely listening to Qinqiang tunes, his fingers constantly tapping on his knees in time with the melody in his earphones.

The earphones were Huawei Bluetooth earphones bought at the airport, and he had also switched to a new phone, the latest Huawei Porsche model.

It was a rare occasion to splurge, and Li Changsheng decided to use this trip to properly relax. The old man was settled in the Chinatown of San Francisco. Calling this going abroad wasn't really accurate, because over there, you could even hear dialects from all over.

Moreover, Li Changsheng was looking forward to the martial arts schools there. He had long heard that there were quite a few martial arts schools in Chinatown, and those people had gone over during the late Qing Dynasty, the Republic era, or even in modern times.

The ones opened most recently were from decades ago, and those people had actually preserved their Legacy quite completely.

After all, most of those who remained in the homeland had experienced the chaos of war, and many Legacies were actually lost during that turmoil.

"The old man wouldn't lie to me, right? Probably not, right?"

Li Changsheng muttered slightly; he had spoken to the old man before boarding the plane.

When the old man heard he was coming to the U.S., he was overjoyed, exclaiming that there were many martial arts experts here and that the variety of boxing styles was extremely rich.

There were also masters of all kinds of weapons.

Hearing this, Li Changsheng, as a martial artist, naturally felt his heart burn with excitement. For a martial artist, encountering an opponent of equal strength was extremely rare.

Not to mention hearing that there were various masters of weapons, he was even more full of anticipation.

Ever since the previous battle, Li Changsheng had realized the importance of weapons.

Especially during a melee or when facing multiple opponents, fists and kicks were far less useful than weapons.

Therefore, seeking out experts for sparring was one aspect of this trip—it would be best to find five experts at the Dark Jin level.

And learning and exchanging techniques with weapons was another aspect.