"Nai Zi, the young lady refuses to leave Songhai."
The woman named Nai Zi sighed, "That dog Su Yang is very cautious. If there's the slightest slip-up, the young lady will surely die. Her actions are too risky!"
"Right, that dog Su Yang is too cautious, it's hard to find an opportunity to strike!"
"Yamamoto Ichiro" gritted his teeth, and Sanqiao and Nakamura felt the same.
Nai Zi even got up and took "Yamamoto Ichiro's" hand, "Your mission tonight was hard work. I've prepared wine and food, let's go in."
Sanqiao and Nakamura were extremely envious, "Mr. Yamamoto is in for a treat tonight."
Su Yang, disguised as Yamamoto Ichiro, was bewildered and followed Nai Zi into the wooden house.
Various kinds of sushi and bottles of wine were laid out on the table.
Nai Zi knelt on the ground and poured him a cup of wine.
"Mr. Yamamoto, please drink!"
Su Yang took a sip. It was sweet and spicy, not very good, but to avoid revealing himself, he drank it all.
Nai Zi smiled slightly and gave him a sushi rice ball.
"Mr. Yamamoto, I'll go change my clothes. Please eat slowly."
"Okay."
Nai Zi turned on an old-fashioned player. A large disc spun, and beautiful, melodious music began to play.
Su Yang put down his chopsticks. The sushi and wine were not to his taste.
Instead, he was intrigued by the antique horn speaker, which couldn't be bought outside anymore.
At this moment, Nai Zi changed into a floral dress, with a sash tied in a bow at the waist and something like a pillow on her back.
Nai Zi slowly knelt beside Su Yang and leaned over to pour two cups of wine.
"Mr. Yamamoto, I'll toast you!"
After drinking, Su Yang curiously asked, "What if we get drunk and that dog Su Yang comes?"
Nai Zi chuckled, covering her mouth, "This house belongs to the Bai family, so we don't need to worry about Su Yang."
"Oh? Has the Bai family allied with us?"
"Not yet, it's just that Bai Xin Hui and Su Yang are good friends, so he won't bring people to search here. We can drink to our heart's content."
As Nai Zi spoke, she drank another cup of wine, her face flushed like a ripe apple.
Su Yang narrowed his eyes, thinking that the Bai family was secretly colluding with the Sangguo people.
Nai Zi tugged at the straps of her dress and proactively put her arm around Su Yang's.
"Mr. Yamamoto, your performance tonight was outstanding. Nai Zi truly admires you."
Su Yang turned his head. Nai Zi, true to her name, had two large mounds that shone brightly, as deep as a well and impossible to see through.
"Nai Zi, what do you mean by this?"
"Mr. Yamamoto, our Sangguo has always admired strength, especially warriors as robust as you. Nai Zi is the same."
Nai Zi's fingers traced Su Yang's face, neck, and chest, then down.
"Mr. Yamamoto, let me help you undress..."
Nai Zi helped Su Yang up and took off his jacket, revealing his eight-pack abs and tanned muscles.
Nai Zi's hands trembled, and her face showed surprise. "Mr. Yamamoto, I never noticed before. You have other extraordinary qualities. You're truly a treasure. I like you more and more..."
Nai Zi slowly knelt down, looking at her hands in disbelief. They couldn't even cover it.
Su Yang was utterly bewildered. He wanted to leave, but to gather more information, he had to endure the humiliation.
He grabbed Nai Zi's hair and shook it, causing Nai Zi to roll her eyes.
"Oh, you're so rough! You almost poked my throat... cough cough..."
Nai Zi coughed a few times, but her hands didn't stop.
During the brief respite, Su Yang didn't forget his purpose.
"Nai Zi, if you're willing, I can reward you often in the future, but I have a few questions I hope you can answer."
"Mmm-hmm, tell me..."
Nai Zi nodded, baring her white teeth and swallowing.
"How many people from our Assassination Hall came this time?"
"Fifteen. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking if we could wipe out Su Yang's nest in one go!"
Su Yang calculated carefully. These Assassination Hall killers were the cream of Sangguo, one in ten thousand.
With his martial arts, he wouldn't dare say he could handle fifteen people at once.
It seemed he still had to proceed with caution.
Su Yang then asked, "Nai Zi, has the Hall Master arrived?"
"No, he has to protect the National Leader and rarely undertakes missions unless the opponent is of the level of the Eight Heavenly Dragons."
Nai Zi wiped her mouth, a satisfied smile on her face.
"The young lady is lurking near Su Yang, it's probably very dangerous."
"Mr. Yamamoto, the young lady has always been willful. It's no use for us to persuade her."
Nai Zi raised a cup of wine and drank it, then slowly stood up.
"Mr. Yamamoto, shall we go inside?"
"No need. I want to see how good the quality of this table is."
Su Yang held Nai Zi back, patting her on the back.
...
Unknowingly.
The night was deep and silent, and everything around was deathly still.
After an hour, Su Yang thought that the disguise effect of the Thousand Faces Mask was about to wear off.
So, he let go of the already limp Nai Zi.
Seeing Su Yang about to leave, Nai Zi tightly hugged his thighs with both hands.
"Darling, don't go. I still want to fight until dawn..."
"Nai Zi, I still need to monitor that dog Su Yang and ensure the young lady's safety. I'll come back another day."
"Alright, you go ahead. I can't breathe..."
Nai Zi wiped the sweat from her forehead, her body twitching as if she had a stroke.
Su Yang patted her. "That antique sound speaker, the young lady probably likes it. I'll take it to her."
"I didn't realize Mr. Yamamoto had the potential to be a lapdog. Licking her is not as good as licking me. I'm the flower of the Assassination Hall..."
Nai Zi chuckled and waved for him to take the item and leave.
"Hehehe, see you later!"
Su Yang hoisted the large speaker and left, instantly disappearing from the courtyard.
When Su Yang returned to Dragon Pan No. 1, the disguise time was up, and he resumed his true appearance.
"It's a shame it can only be used once every seven days. Otherwise, I would have conquered that little vixen He Ying tonight no matter what!"
However, he noticed that He Ying's villa was still lit.
Su Yang thought for a moment and walked over with the large speaker.
—Ding dong ding dong!
He Ying on the third floor put down her wine glass and saw Su Yang outside the door through the display screen.
"Why is he here?"
Although puzzled, He Ying still pressed the switch.
Su Yang put down the large speaker and quickly set it up to play music.
"Miss He has such refined taste, drinking so late at night."
"Would you like some?"
He Ying smiled sweetly, poured half a glass of red wine, and walked towards Su Yang with a sway of her hips.
"Then I, Su, will risk my life to drink with the beauty."
Su Yang naturally put his arm around He Ying. Ever since he learned that she was a ruthless female assassin from Sangguo,
Su Yang had no reservations. Tonight, he was determined to teach He Ying a lesson.
"Miss He, why are you still awake so late?"
"Mr. Su, I heard that Songhai has been very chaotic recently, so I hope you, as the Police Chief, will protect me."
He Ying blinked her large, alluring eyes, which were watery and very sexy.
Su Yang, after drinking, pulled her to sit down.
He feigned distress and began to perform.
"Alas, being the Police Chief is so difficult. I've only just taken office and there are so many troubles. It's giving me a headache."