I painted an aircraft carrier on the courtyard house for Dongda University.

"Good, good, good! I've been waiting for your good news. By the way, should we send some troops to guard the cargo ships?"

"I don't recommend doing that. The cargo ship appears to be fine. I'm having those yellow-skinned monkeys handle things precisely to avoid pushing them too far. Governor Jiang, let's not cause any more trouble!"

"It's not that I'm causing trouble, but neither I, the cabinet, nor the entire United States will allow Hong Kong to return to China's hands. This is not in our interests in the Asia-Pacific region; this is our bottom line. If, and I mean if, in the end we really can't get it, then we'll have no choice but to destroy it."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiguo broke out in a cold sweat. He had never heard of deploying nuclear weapons in Hong Kong in his previous life. This news had to be sent back to China as soon as possible, otherwise the situation would be extremely unfavorable for them.

After the two finished speaking and prepared to leave, Zhou Weiguo also left the governor's mansion without lingering.

Sitting by the roadside, Zhou Weiguo fell into deep thought. Should he intercept the cargo ship and then retreat? But if he did, his original plan to infiltrate Hong Kong's business, political, and underworld sectors simultaneously would be ruined. Hong Kong at that time was experiencing a golden age of development; the ten richest people of later generations were now only worth a few hundred thousand.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and took out the note Qin Lao had given him from his spatial storage. The note only contained an address and the words "Dentist Hua Ye." Looking at this simple information, Zhou Weiguo felt a headache coming on.

Two hours later, after a journey involving ferries and taxis, Zhou Weiguo finally arrived at Kowloon Walled City. Looking at the chaotic and disorganized city before him, he was even more perplexed. How was he supposed to find it from this address?

He went into a grocery store to buy cigarettes and was surprised to find that they had cigarettes, but the price was outrageously expensive.

"Hello, where is dentist Hua Ye?" Zhou Weiguo asked in Mandarin.

The shop owner sized him up: "From the north?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"You'd be better off not saying anything, the moment you opened your mouth you gave yourself away. Since you're looking for Master Hua, wait. Rat, come out!"

A skinny, dark-skinned boy of about six or seven years old ran out. The shopkeeper ordered, "Take this guy to Master Hua. Kid, let me give you a piece of advice: don't talk nonsense in this stronghold. I'll help you this time, out of consideration for our shared hometown, and because you made me some money."

Zhou Weiguo was overjoyed and followed the rat through the winding streets of the city until they finally stopped in front of a house.

When the door was opened, a man in his forties, smoking a cigarette, appeared in the doorway.

The mouse pointed at the man, nodded to Zhou Weiguo, and then turned and ran away.

"Who are you looking for?" the man asked.

"I'm looking for Dr. Hua, the dentist."

Upon hearing this, the man's expression changed drastically. He grabbed Zhou Weiguo and pulled him into the house, quickly locking the door behind him.

"From the north? Who introduced you?" the man asked seriously.

Zhou Weiguo was dumbfounded. He couldn't very well mention Old Qin, could he? Helpless, he had no choice but to hand over the note.

Unexpectedly, the man trembled all over after just one glance and plopped down on the makeshift hospital bed covered in dried blood.

"Qin... Did Old Master Qin send you?"

Zhou Weiguo was even more bewildered. He snatched the note and examined it repeatedly, but couldn't make heads or tails of it. How did this person know it was Elder Qin?

The man's eyes were red-rimmed as he stared intently at him, his voice trembling as he said, "Comrade, hello. I'm sorry, I got a little emotional. Eight years... it's been so long since I've seen someone from my own side! I thought a year... sigh, never mind. Just tell me, comrade, what do you need me to do? Don't worry, even if it costs me my life, I'll help you!"

Zhou Weiguo then realized what was happening, and for some reason, his eyes also felt a little hot.

He grasped the man's hand tightly and said solemnly, "Comrade."

These two words seemed to have a magical power, instantly bringing the two people closer.

"Comrade, you must have something important to tell me. Just say it, don't delay."

Zhou Weiguo asked seriously, "What should I call you? I can't exactly call you Master Hua, can I?"

The man smiled and said, "Just call me Master Hua here. I won't ask your name. If you need any help with any tasks, just say so. Even if something happens to me, it won't implicate you."

Zhou Weiguo's heart trembled. How could he not understand that this person might be a hidden mole planted by Qin Lao a long time ago? He remembered that when the country was first established, it was originally intended to take back Hong Kong, but he didn't know why the plan was changed in the end.

This person was very likely a mole planted beforehand. Thinking of this, he nodded emphatically.

Seeing the somewhat heavy atmosphere, Hua quickly said, "It's alright, comrade, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other's names now. When we both go back to China, I'll definitely have a good drink with you!"

Zhou Weiguo chuckled and patted Hua Ye on the shoulder: "It doesn't necessarily mean 'the two of us' will go back to China."

He pointed to the ground beneath his feet, "Maybe it's 'this piece of land'?"

Grandpa Hua was stunned for a moment, then trembled with excitement, gripped Zhou Weiguo's hand tightly, and said firmly, "That's right! It must be this land! It's absolutely this land!"

Half an hour later, Zhou Weiguo watched Hua Ye leave.

He recalled Hua Ye's firm promise: "Don't worry, give me five hours, and I will personally deliver it back to China. Then I will come back to help you."

He asked Hua Ye to send back a communicator, and to deliver it to Natasha as soon as possible.

"Hey buddy, are you sure only Natasha can unlock this communicator?"

"Don't worry, host. This communicator not only has location tracking but also facial recognition. If anything goes wrong, I can remotely detonate it; it's absolutely safe."

............................

More than two hours later, near the dock.

"What's going on? I think I just saw a light and heard a car. Did you guys hear that?"

"No, it sounds like a motorcycle to me."

Zhou Weiguo stored the motorcycle in his spatial storage and entered stealth mode. Seeing the group open the iron gate of the port, he seized the opportunity to slip inside. Thanks to multiple body modifications and skill enhancements, coupled with the moonlight, the distant port scene was clearly visible.

However, Zhou Weiguo was stunned when he saw the scene before him.

The entire port was empty except for two dilapidated three-story buildings.

A cargo ship was moored alone by the water, with only half of its hull fixed to the shore due to its excessive length.

Seeing this, Zhou Weiguo secretly admired Mr. Huo's ingenuity in choosing a location for the cargo.

No wonder everything was peaceful for the past few years; most of the time, the goods were unloaded here and then transferred to their own small boats to be transported back to China.

If it weren't for Governor Jiang's attention this time, there probably wouldn't have been any problems at all.

He slipped into the cabin and searched it thoroughly, only to find it completely empty.

The crew and the ship's engineer are missing.

He then examined the ship closely and found that it contained a considerable amount of various equipment.

In one of the ship's cabins, seven or eight large, locked cargo holds were also discovered.

After using his spatial abilities to enter, he saw that it indeed contained all sorts of technical documents.

"Fortunately, the intelligence agent from the UK didn't touch these things."

After a moment's thought, Zhou Weiguo reappeared at the dock.

Before the others could react, he swiftly struck, knocking them unconscious one by one.

Then he walked to the side of the ship, and with a wave of his hand, the entire cargo ship was put into his spatial storage.

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