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In Tokyo, Japan, Liu Meng, the leader of the Longkui Squad, hung up the phone and immediately began assigning tasks.

This task was personally assigned by the big boss.

Therefore, Liu Meng and his colleagues put in a lot of effort, wishing they could use all the knowledge they had acquired in their lives.

"Brother Quan, you and Da Sheng are in a group, and you'll be in charge of this direction."

Liu Meng quickly assigned the tasks, and everyone agreed without question, and immediately began to take action.

The middleman that Zheng Baoyin arranged for someone to contact was the owner of a fried chicken shop near Ginza in Tokyo. His name was Zhang Zhongwei, and he came from Taiwan.

Ten years ago, he was a strategist for a Taipei-based triad organization, specializing in devising plans and facilitating arms sales.

However, an accident occurred later, and Zhang Zhongwei fled to Tokyo, where he adopted the alias Kobayashi Kaito and opened a fried chicken restaurant near Ginza.

Then the middleman's business began.

Zhang Zhongwei is very cautious and has always communicated with people by phone.

Even when withdrawing money, he would arrange for multiple people to help transport the goods to ensure that he himself would not be discovered.

Because of his caution, he has always had a smooth career in the underground world of Tokyo, and few people have discovered that this famous middleman, Poseidon, is hiding near the bustling Ginza area.

Ginza in Tokyo is a famous shopping street with an incredible flow of people, making it ideal for Zhang Zhongwei to hide.

After all, who would doubt a fried chicken shop owner?
However, the Longkui Squad has now arrived near Ginza.

When it comes to disguise, Liu Meng, Quan Ge, and Da Sheng are all top-notch.

Because these people were top soldiers who came from special forces back then.

Back then, Wang Duoyu developed an improved Type 78 automatic rifle, and later developed an extremely advanced scope.

This rifle was then delivered to the newly formed special forces unit.

China's special forces were established in the late 1970s, and more than a decade has passed since then.

In the original timeline, the Southern Sword was established in 1988, but in this timeline, it was established much earlier.

After Liu Meng and his team took their positions, they began preparing for the operation.

Zhang Zhongwei, the fried chicken shop owner, was shot in the forehead after the gunshot rang out and died instantly.

Five CIA agents died instantly. When Axe and the others saw this, they were terrified and hurriedly hid.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Tokyo, Yukio Hatoyama had already arranged for ninjas to take action against the CIA agents.

They robbed the Hatoyama family of 50 million US dollars, plus so much flour. Of course, Yukio Hatoyama was not happy about it.

The total value has exceeded one hundred million US dollars, which is more than Hatoyama Daiki's annual profit.

Furthermore, since the Prime Minister is unwilling to handle this matter, then the Hatoyama family will have to deal with it.

If all the CIA agents are dead, then nobody will know about this.

After that, the Hatoyama family would no longer need to spend this money, and the flour business could continue.

When the ninjas arrived at the villa in the suburbs of Tokyo, there weren't many CIA agents left behind.

So they immediately took action.

In Japan, ninjas still hold a high status, and they even have ninja clans.

They have this special tradition, commonly known as the samurai spirit.

Yes, the spirit of committing seppuku.

The ninjas were very powerful, and many of the CIA agents who stayed behind were killed in the blink of an eye.

Over a hundred ninjas arrived, almost all of them were bodyguards hired by the Hatoyama family.

This puts the CIA agents in danger.

Just over ten minutes later, dozens of CIA agents were lying on the ground in the villa.

Hatoyama Daiki and Thomas, the transport captain sent by the South American drug lord, were all rescued by the ninjas.

"Let's retreat quickly!"

More than an hour later, Hatoyama saw Thomas and the others off at a bay near Tokyo.

Thomas was very generous this time, giving the flour to Hatoyama Daiki at a 15% discount, which meant giving up his share of the profit.

The latter was quite happy, as this time they not only avoided losses but also made a considerable profit.

However, the way the CIA did things really annoyed Hatoyama.

On his way back, he received a mysterious phone call.

The call clearly came from the government affairs office, but the person speaking had obviously changed their accent.

Most importantly, the content of the call.

The other party actually told him that the CIA captain, Axe, who had personally arrested him the day before yesterday, was currently on the run near Ginza in Tokyo.

"By the grace of Amaterasu, this is truly a wonderful opportunity!"

Hatoyama Daiki was overjoyed. He didn't care about anything else and immediately contacted his clan's ninjas to set off for the vicinity of Ginza to intercept and kill Ex and his group.

Half an hour later, they indeed met by chance.

After a brief exchange of fire, Ex fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

However, he did not die on the spot.

Meanwhile, in the CIA headquarters building in Washington, D.C., Prometheus suddenly received a phone call in the office of the head of the intelligence department.

This is a satellite phone call from Ex.

"We've been attacked! It's ninjas! They're ninjas!"

"Ex, how are you? Were you killed by ninjas?"

Prometheus was filled with question marks; he was utterly perplexed.

How could a ninja possibly provoke the CIA?
Where did they get their courage?

"Many of us have already died, and I don't know who's still alive. I reckon it will be soon."

Before he could even utter the word "death," the bullet had already pierced his skull, instantly killing him.

Because it was a powerful bullet, it instantly blew a hole in X's head.

"Hey, Ex, talk to me, what's wrong?"

Inside the Washington headquarters office, Prometheus's pupils were wide open, like copper bells.

His face was filled with disbelief.

Just a second ago, Ex was on the phone with himself, and the next moment he had lost his life.

It's clear that the other person has already been killed.

Prometheus could hardly believe his ears; how could anyone be so arrogant?

"Fake!"

After hanging up the phone, Prometheus immediately contacted the American base near Tokyo Bay. He prepared to send soldiers to Tokyo to see what was going on.

As for the CIA personnel there?
He had given up any hope.

They must have been killed by the enemy, after all, even the person in charge, Ex, was taken down, let alone the others.
After hanging up the phone, Prometheus immediately went to the director's office to report the situation.

"Boss, something terrible has happened! Ex has been killed. He just called me."

As soon as he entered the office, Prometheus spoke impatiently.

Wow!
Tom McKinley stood up abruptly, his expression changing drastically:
"What did you say? Japanese ninjas killed Ex?"

"Yes, just now, Ex called me to report the situation. His men had already suffered heavy casualties, but the enemy still didn't let him go and shot him dead."

"Fake."

This is simply a shame!
How dare such a tiny country do this?

Is it because they think the artillery at the US base in Tokyo Bay doesn't have a long enough range?

Or do they want to experience the scorching heat of Hiroshima and Nagasaki again?

"I've already called the base and hope they can help."

Prometheus finally finished speaking, but Tom McKinley raised his hand and said:

"You go to Tokyo yourself. This time, you must investigate thoroughly. I want to see what's wrong with the Japanese, they've lost their minds!"

“Alright!” Prometheus nodded emphatically.

He knew he couldn't refuse, even though he was the head of the intelligence department, but so what?

The situation in Tokyo is extremely critical and must be resolved immediately.

Otherwise, solving the case would be even more difficult.

On the other hand, it's really outrageous that there are forces in Tokyo that dare to target the CIA.

It's definitely not acceptable to not investigate thoroughly.

In Harbin, on the campus of Harbin Institute of Technology, Wang Duoyu received a mission report from Long Kui.

"Very good, you did a very good job."

"However, you still need to clean up any traces. Make sure no one finds out you were in Tokyo. Every clue needs to be removed." "Come back after you've done that."

Near a hilltop in the suburbs of Tokyo, Liu Meng, Quan Ge, and the others were all staying.

After ending his call with the big boss, Liu Meng stood up and addressed the crowd:

"Let's withdraw!"

All members of Longkui are retired special forces soldiers, and each one of them is extremely outstanding.

The mission in Tokyo went quite smoothly.

After Liu Meng and his group left, Prometheus had already arrived in Tokyo with his men.

Prometheus had already obtained some intelligence while en route from Haneda Airport to Ginza.

It was a call from the head of the US military base, informing him that a Japanese ninja clan had mobilized its entire force and assassinated Ex and his group near Ginza.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you so much. I'll definitely treat you to drinks when I'm done with this."

Prometheus said with a smile, but his face instantly darkened after he hung up the phone.

Bang!
He slammed his hand on the car door next to him, and the force caused a slight dent in the door.

"Fake!"

This is a Japanese car, and their materials are far inferior to those of American cars, so his slapping it made him even more agitated.

Before long, the car arrived near Ginza.

The CIA agents dispersed and began their operation.

Just then, a white man dressed in ordinary clothes appeared before Prometheus.

The man produced an identification card that identified him as Baldwin Green, the head of the Tokyo branch of the National Security Bureau.

"Prometheus, I've heard so much about you. I heard that something happened to your CIA office in Tokyo, so I came to see if I could help in any way."

Baldwin Green greeted him with a loud laugh; he had come to see the spectacle.

Of course, this was just a 'run' on the surface; in reality, he wanted to see if he could find anything.

The Super Dollar counterfeit money case has been going on for so long, yet there are still no leads.

Although the Federal Reserve commissioned the investigation to be conducted by the CIA, NSA, and FBI, and required them to share intelligence with each other.

Unfortunately, I can't do it.

It's important to know that the CIA is the real boss, reporting directly to the president.

They are mainly responsible for overseas intelligence and related work.

The National Security Agency and the Federal Bureau of Investigation are subordinate agencies; their direct superior is the Director of the National Security Office under the President, and only then does the President receive orders.

So in terms of rank, the CIA is the real big boss.

On the other hand, the CIA has a very powerful intelligence network system around the world, with a large number of branches in various places.

For example, their branch offices in cities such as London, Berlin, Paris, and Tokyo consisted of only intelligence personnel, with at least two hundred people in each city.

To crack the Super Dollar case, a powerful intelligence network is needed.

Therefore, both the National Security Agency and the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) prefer to 'obtain' intelligence from the Central Intelligence Agency.

Even in the past year or two, the CIA has failed to obtain crucial evidence or locate the super-dollar factory.

But Baldwin Green still kept a close eye on the CIA.

Especially the head of the CIA's intelligence department in front of him, this person definitely has the most intelligence, without exception.

"Hmph, I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now. You'd better get out of my sight right now, or I won't hesitate to send you to the interrogation room to calm down."

Prometheus, with a cold face, snorted and walked past the other person, leaving.

Half an hour later, the agents had gathered some intelligence.

"It's now basically confirmed that this ninja clan comes from Kyoto; they are likely the Hattori clan."

"According to available information, the Hattori family is the most powerful ninja family in Japan, bar none."

The word "ninja" holds a significant place in Japanese folk culture.

Legend has it that during Japan's Sengoku period, there was a renowned family known as a legend among ninjas, and that family's name was Hattori Hanzo.

During the Sengoku period and the early Edo period in Japan, there was a very famous samurai clan under the Tokugawa family: the Hattori clan!
Their Hattori clan is one of the three renowned Jonin clans of Iga Province. They originated from the main branch of the Hattori clan, a powerful family in Iga Province. Their ancestors were the Qin clan, who were immigrants from the ancient Wu Kingdom of China.

The name Hattori Hanzo does not refer to any specific person, but rather is a name passed down through generations of the Hattori clan, inherited by the successive heads of the clan.

Hattori Hanzo is a microcosm of the turbulent Sengoku period in Japan, and also a history of the rise and fall of ninjas.

Modern society is filled with firearms, yet Hattori ninjas still adhere to the ancient ninja rules.

However, many ninjas kept up with the times and chose firearms as their weapons.

However, no matter how powerful Hattori was, he could not escape the erosion of the times.

If this were during the Warring States period, Hattori Hanzo would have been an invincible henchman of the Tokugawa family, renowned far and wide.

But what about now?

It's ironic that they can only be reduced to henchmen of the third-rate Hatoyama family.

Top Japanese families such as Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Sumitomo, and Fuji were unwilling to use Hattori clan ninjas.

Because families like Mitsubishi have their own security companies and their own trained assassins.

In terms of security and loyalty, Hattori is naturally incomparable.

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Prometheus snorted with a grim expression:
"The most elite ninja clan? I think they're nothing special. Immediately send people to Kyoto to arrest all the Hattori clan members and bring them to Tokyo. I need them to apologize to me."

"Okay, BOSS, I'll arrange it right away."

Baldwin Green, who was some distance away, chuckled upon hearing this.

He had already sent someone to inquire about that Hattori family member.

There isn't much information available.

Hattori Hanzo truly lived up to his reputation as one of Japan's top ninjas of the modern era; he was defeated halfway through the journey.

Just then, Baldwin Green received a call from his subordinate.

"Boss, we just found out some intelligence. Hatoyama Daichi, a director of the Hatoyama family, escorted a drug lord's convoy from South America away the night before last."

hum!
Upon hearing the words "South American drug lords," Baldwin Green's brain nearly went blank.

My mind went blank instantly, and alarm bells blared.

Based on the intelligence he had gathered over the past year or two, counterfeit money syndicates preferred to exploit the underworld to facilitate the sale of their counterfeit currency.

And this drug lord's transport captain from South America is probably the key.

If we can catch this South American drug lord, then we might be able to catch a small fish.

If we can follow the trail and uncover the network of relationships behind it, we might just find a big fish.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there."

After Baldwin Green realized what was happening, he muttered something, then immediately hung up the phone, turned around and left without even glancing at Prometheus.

Baldwin Green's sudden departure, however, gave Prometheus a clue that something unusual was about to happen.

He immediately beckoned to two agents and told them to keep a close eye on Baldwin and report any intelligence immediately.

"Okay, Boss, we'll be right there."

"Remember, don't let him find out."

An hour later, Baldwin Green arrived at a seaside location in Tokyo.

Here, he met his subordinates, as well as the director of the Hatoyama family.

Did he confess?

Baldwin Green glanced at Hatoyama Daichi, who was now lying there like a dead dog, and asked his subordinate.

"Boss, he's already confessed."

At first, Hatoyama Daiki was still threatening, putting on a fierce front but being weak inside.

Unfortunately, this time he encountered a formidable opponent.

National Security Agency agents are more ruthless than CIA agents.

Because in the last year or two, they have been very frustrated, always lagging behind in everything, and their intelligence network system is not as good as the CIA's.

Therefore, in previous arrest operations, more than 80% of the big fish were captured by the CIA.

Several of the "salespeople" at the Super Dollar Factory were arrested by the CIA.

As a result, the National Security Bureau's methods began to become ruthless and vicious.

Otherwise, their director would be ridiculed and mocked by the Federal Reserve commissioners.

If the bureau chief is insulted, then his subordinates will inevitably be scolded and beaten as well; that's a given.

Hatoyama Daichi still dared to be stubborn, so he was naturally given a severe lesson by the National Security Agency agents.

After listening, Baldwin Green immediately issued the order:
"Let's move out immediately!" (End of Chapter)