The fat man was a reconnaissance soldier, so his skills were naturally excellent. There were very few in the military camp who could truly be considered his match.

After retiring, his daily training had forged iron-like fists, and his fighting skills were like threading a needle, allowing him to deftly avoid attacks, nimbly dodge, and easily strike the enemy's vital points.

The fat man had almost no rivals in the same weight class, let alone this little girl with such a significant weight difference.

Jennifer underestimated the fat man too much.

In the following rounds, Jennifer barely had any openings to launch an attack and could only struggle to defend passively.

Jennifer realized that something was wrong. If this continued, she would definitely be knocked to the ground by the fat man in front of her. She kept retreating, deliberately creating some distance, and then quickly reached into the inside of her suit, as if to grab something.

The fat man was very familiar with this position. He knew that Jennifer was going for her gun because she couldn't win in hand-to-hand combat. He had already lost face because of Daniel's gun, and if he let a woman point a gun at him and threaten him again, then he wouldn't be able to face Ruoyi and the others again. He might as well find a crack in the ground and disappear.

The fat man rushed forward in one stride, grabbing Jennifer's hand that was reaching inside her collar. Then, with his other hand, he reached into Jennifer's clothes to snatch what she was trying to grab.

However, the fat man accidentally pressed down on Jennifer's soft breasts. The fat man's face flushed red, but he didn't hesitate. Taking advantage of Jennifer's disarray, he unbuckled the gun holster and pulled a Glock out of Jennifer's clothes.

He immediately cocked the gun and pointed it at Jennifer, saying, "i_win."

Jennifer cursed inwardly, "shit..."

Jennifer wasn't upset that the fat man had accidentally groped her, but rather felt unwilling and that her skills were inferior. She had been easily subdued by someone she had originally looked down upon. She knew that there weren't many people in the organization who could beat her, and even those bigger than the fat man might not be her match. This time, she had indeed underestimated her opponent.

Being pointed at with a gun, Jennifer immediately contacted her subordinates via communicator to ask if they had found anything. The men in black had only been inside for a dozen minutes and hadn't even found the hidden door yet. Helplessly, she could only recall her subordinates.

Jennifer smiled helplessly at the fat man, a sign of recognition from the loser to the winner. She said, "The gun is yours. I admire you."

Her original words were "keep_the_gun_and_i_like_you."

The fat man only understood the second half. Seeing the men in black get into the car and leave, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Li Decha, who was next to him, "Does this woman like me?"

It took Li Decha a long time to explain that this like was not that like.

This time, Jennifer returned empty-handed. Although she was unwilling, she could sense that she wasn't wrong. Ruoyi must be plotting something behind the Z organization's back. She had to send someone to keep an eye on this sanatorium and launch another surprise attack at night...

...

"I don't know if the deaths of those thirty-one crew members have anything to do with you, but I'm sure you know what happened on the ship," Han Yu said, lowering her head and continuing to fiddle with the bracelet.

"How did you know I... (wasn't telling the truth)?" I asked her in surprise.

"After the experience in the Himalayas, I felt from your descriptions that something has changed in your body. Since you could live on the ship for so long without eating or drinking, it wouldn't make sense if you were always unconscious, would it?"

Han Yu hit the nail on the head.

"Yes..." I sighed and said, "I also have my reasons. If I was conscious when the ship was discovered, wouldn't the police suspect me of committing the crime? If I could survive on the ship for so long without eating or drinking, wouldn't people question my origins? If I told you now about the changes that have happened to me and the truth, wouldn't it attract the attention of the Z organization and lead to a new round of pursuit?"

Han Yu stopped fiddling with the bracelet. She looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Are you even suspecting us?"

"I'm protecting you..." I sighed and glanced at Han Yu helplessly.

"There's no such thing," Han Yu said, finding me unreasonable, and her voice was tinged with anger. "You're almost dead, what are you going to use to protect us? The secrets you're going to rot in your stomach?"

"If I tell you the truth and you come to help me, it's no different from sending you to your deaths." I shook my head, seemingly already knowing my fate.

"So, Ruoyi specifically invited us from China, not to help you solve the crisis, but to see you one last time?" Han Yu's eyes widened, and she stared at me with a scrutinizing gaze.

I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles and said with difficulty, "I appreciate your kindness, but this is not something you can solve."

"How do you know if we don't try?"

Han Yu said angrily.

"Try with your lives?"

I also felt a little angry, thinking that she shouldn't question my good intentions.

"Do you know what your biggest problem is? You think about everything too much. We've all said there's no problem and we're mentally prepared, but you're the only one who's been dithering."

I was instantly speechless.

Han Yu's face was flushed, and she was full of anger. The two of us were deadlocked like this, and neither of us spoke anymore.

After Ruoyi and the others solved the problems upstairs, they came down and saw that neither of us was paying attention to each other, and Han Yu was still sulking. They knew that something unpleasant must have happened between us.

The fat man wanted to be a peacemaker and mediate, but Han Yu simply ignored the fat man as well.

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

After a while, Han Yu suddenly said to me with unusual calmness, "If you still insist on your idea, then I'll leave now, and I'll never see you again; if you think what I said just now makes sense, then be more honest."

Ruoyi and the fat man fell into deep thought after hearing Han Yu's words.

If I continued to hide things, it might not bring them any danger to their lives, but Han Yu's attitude actually represented Ruoyi and the fat man's thoughts as well.

Exchanging their peace with deception, they might not be able to understand it, and they might not support it.

Han Yu had said all that she needed to say, but her meaning didn't stop there. Yes, she was right.

Seeing that I didn't react for a long time, Han Yu was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," I called out to her, "I can tell you the part of the truth that I held back before, but I don't want you to take risks for me."

Ruoyi's anger surged up, and she was even more excited than Han Yu: "What we do is our business, hiding it from us is your fault, hurry up and confess."

I glanced at Li Decha, and Ruoyi caught this action.

She said unhappily, "He's fine, he can be here."