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Madam Chen's continuous questioning left me speechless.
She was right; I was indeed not Lao Ge's nephew.
I was a full-fledged member of the Military Secret Intelligence Division.
Moreover, I was a commander.
I was the leader of the Shadow Garb Bureau and one of its founders.
Everyone in the Shadow Garb Bureau is elite among elites, monsters among the elite.
We do not need to seek approval from superiors; we can execute any task directly.
We do not have to follow any rules; as long as we can complete the mission, we can use any means necessary.
We do not need to know why; we just execute orders and complete tasks.
But how did Madam Chen know my true identity?
Could she also be a spy for the Yingzhou People?
If she were a spy, then she would know that members of the Shadow Garb Bureau are not afraid of anyone's threats.
Because members of the Shadow Garb Bureau are trained from a young age to have no emotions, no fears, only absolute loyalty.
Members of the Shadow Garb Bureau are not afraid of death.
I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, saying, "Madam, I am indeed a member of the Military Secret Intelligence Division."
Madam Chen narrowed her eyes slightly. "Aren't you afraid I will leak your secret?"
I smiled faintly. "Madam, do you know what the Military Secret Intelligence Division is?"
"If you really want to leak my secret, why are you wasting time talking to me here?"
"Since you've invited me here, you must need my help."
"So please don't waste any more time. Just tell me what you need me to do."
Madam Chen fell silent.
She stared at me intently, her expression shifting between uncertainty and calculation.
After a long pause, she sighed softly and said, "Alright, you win."
"I do need you to help me with something."
I asked, "What is it?"
Madam Chen said, "Feng Qinian is planning to collaborate with the Yingzhou People to steal one million taels from Haining Jishantang that is meant for disaster relief. Are you aware of this?"
I nodded. "I know."
Madam Chen continued, "This money was raised by Haining Jishantang, totaling one million taels, and it is all being escorted to Sichuan by Qi Ziyue."
I frowned. "Qi Ziyue?"
Madam Chen confirmed, "That's right. Qi Ziyue is a well-known Martial Arts Master from Southern Province. He is generous and likes to champion justice. He volunteered to escort the disaster relief funds."
I slightly nodded. "He truly is a hero."
Madam Chen added, "But Feng Qinian and the Yingzhou People plan to kill this hero and steal the relief funds."
I said coldly, "They are worse than animals."
Madam Chen said, "What I ask of you is to ensure that Qi Ziyue can safely reach Sichuan."
I stared into her eyes and asked, "Why are you doing this?"
Madam Chen replied, "Because I don't want to see the victims in Sichuan suffer."
I said, "You are the wife of a wealthy man from Haining; why would you care about the lives of those poor people?"
Madam Chen's expression suddenly turned icy. "What do you mean by that?"
I responded, "What I mean is, if you want to help, you need to show sincerity."
Madam Chen fell silent.
She fixed her gaze on me, her expression incredibly complex.
I waited a moment longer and said, "If you have nothing else, then I will take my leave."
With that, I stood up and turned to walk away.
"Wait a moment!" Madam Chen suddenly called out to me.
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