Mei Country.
There was a tall building, the property of the Black River Group.
"What? James Bond is dead? Killed by a Dragon Country fellow named Yang Feilong?" As the Asia-Pacific President of the Black River Group, Rossfute was a man of great power. Upon hearing the report from his subordinate, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes. "And the loss of over a billion in assets?"
The billion he mentioned was in US dollars, which was considerable.
"Yes, President." The middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
"Where is Yang Feilong now?" Rossfute asked in a deep voice. "Is he still in Myanmar?"
If he was still in Myanmar, Rossfute planned to use some of his resources to trap him there. Once the man returned to Dragon Country, it would be troublesome to recover so much lost capital!
This was because Dragon Country was powerful, its overall national strength not much inferior to theirs. According to intelligence, if it really came down to it, they would be in the wrong!
"It seems he has already returned to his country." The middle-aged man stammered.
"What do you mean 'seems'?" Rossfute was displeased and furious.
"According to intelligence, shortly after James Bond and his group died last night, Yang Feilong disappeared." The middle-aged man said helplessly. "Our country still has some forces in Myanmar. We mobilized some resources to investigate, but we couldn't find any trace of Yang Feilong!"
Indeed, Mei Country was powerful. It had a presence in every country, and its intelligence network was excellent. The Black River Group was a major domestic enterprise in Mei Country, so it was not difficult for the country's forces in Myanmar to investigate Yang Feilong's related intelligence.
This middle-aged man was Rossfute's capable subordinate. Rossfute had been in seclusion last night, so he didn't disturb him and only reported the news this morning.
Of course, even if he had reported it earlier, it would have been useless.
"Damn it! That guy must have returned to his country through special means!" Rossfute's expression turned grim. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "Notify Black Rose. Depart for Dragon Country immediately. Find Yang Feilong's whereabouts, kill him at all costs, and try to recover the lost fortune! Especially my storage ring!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man was startled. He had not expected Rossfute to send Black Rose. Black Rose was the most capable spy under Rossfute, possessing top-tier individual combat skills and financial acumen. However, considering the losses caused by James Bond's death, he understood.
That storage ring belonged to Rossfute. If he hadn't trusted James Bond, he wouldn't have let him wear it. Who would have thought that James Bond would have gotten himself killed? This had greatly angered Rossfute.
In addition to the storage ring, the immense treasures within it were also priceless.
Could Black Rose complete the mission?
The middle-aged man pondered. It was highly likely that she could, as Black Rose had never failed a mission.
...
*Crack!*
"Idiots, all of you are useless!" In a room in Wo Country, a middle-aged man threw his favorite luminous jade cup. It was worth over a million US dollars!
The reason for his anger.
It was because his subordinate, Koizumi Mi, was dead, and most of the men he led were also dead, leaving only a fortune teller alive.
Yes, that fortune teller, due to his poor combat ability and having fainted from divination, had survived. Koizumi Mi had worried that someone might sneakily hide his fortune teller near a household while they went to surround and kill Yang Feilong. It was precisely because of this that he managed to escape. When he woke up, it was already today.
Wo Country still had a significant gap compared to Mei Country, so the news they received was also delayed. Of course, the fortune teller Ozawa Xima was an eyewitness. Through his own knowledge and the subsequent investigation, he had pieced together most of the story and conveyed this news to Koizumi Mi's superior in Wo Country—Tsushima Yagawa.
He was also the Vice President of the Night Ninja Group.
After his outburst of anger, Tsushima Yagawa asked, "Is the purchased jade still there?"
"It's lost... all the people we left to guard it are dead!" The fortune teller Ozawa Xima said fearfully.
Koizumi Mi did not have a storage ring. Yesterday, he had purchased a lot of raw jade stones and had them cut. These items were all stored in a warehouse, a special warehouse left by their Night Ninja Group. Two intermediate ninjas and several junior ninjas were guarding it.
But when Ozawa Xima woke up and went to check, it had been completely ransacked.
"..."
After a moment of silence, there was a loud bang. The fortune teller Ozawa Xima trembled. As expected, Vice President Tsushima Yagawa, who liked to smash things, couldn't help but smash something in his anger.
"Get back here!" Tsushima Yagawa yelled, suppressing his rage.
"Yes." The fortune teller Ozawa Xima replied, a bitter expression on his face. He knew that upon his return, he would surely be punished. As a fortune teller, he should have divined any danger. But now, his superior Koizumi Mi was dead, and fortunes were lost. Although it wasn't entirely his fault, he bore a significant responsibility. Since the one most responsible, Koizumi Mi, was dead, and he was the only one of high rank to survive, it was impossible for him not to be punished.
He sighed inwardly, wondering what kind of punishment awaited him upon his return.
Meanwhile, on Tsushima Yagawa's end.
Tsushima Yagawa closed his eyes. After a long while, he made a phone call, his tone respectful and somewhat flattering. After speaking for about an hour, a figure appeared in the room.
Tsushima Yagawa looked at the woman who appeared before him.
She was dressed in simple black clothes, with a beautiful and exquisite face, and a gentle expression. She looked to be in her early twenties, evoking a sense of tenderness.
"Chiba Yu!" Tsushima Yagawa looked at the woman, a flicker of desire in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, sighing inwardly. This woman was truly captivating. He felt uncomfortable thinking about the mission she was about to undertake, but he was helpless because Chiba Yu was not under his command!
Moreover, the mission regarding Chiba Yu was an order from his superior.
"Lord Tsushima, please speak." The woman in black, though appearing delicate, maintained an unyielding demeanor.
"Lord Yenu should have told you that you are to go to Dragon Country on a mission." Tsushima Yagawa said in a deep voice. "The information related to this mission is as follows... the mission details are..."
"En, I understand." Chiba Yu nodded. "If there is nothing else, I shall take my leave."
"...Go." Tsushima Yagawa waved his hand.
In his heart, he harbored resentment. Yang Feilong, you are truly damnable. I thought I could significantly increase my performance and then request from the President to have Chiba Yu assigned to me. But now, everything is ruined. Chiba Yu is being dispatched to Dragon Country on a mission, one that must be accomplished at all costs. Will Chiba Yu still be pure?
The thought of Chiba Yu possibly being pressed down by a vile Dragon Country youth made his face contort with ferocity.