[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-spy-survival-guide":3,"chapter-spy-survival-guide-spy-survival-guide-chapter-61":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Spy Survival Guide",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2366377,4634,"Chapter 61: How Is This Axe of Mine?","spy-survival-guide-chapter-61",61,"\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou was not shooting at shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, the Double Tenth Negotiations had not yet begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kawashima Yoshiko was arrested by Ma Kui during the negotiations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This led to the later Dragon Spring Sword Case, which completely tore the mask off his relationship with Dai Li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that Dai Li was dissatisfied with him, the first reason was the uneven distribution of spoils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furthermore, there was friction over Ma Kui’s growing power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ma Kui of this time was truly formidable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He concurrently managed the Beiping-Tianjin Traitor Purge Committee and the Beiping Military and Police Inspection Office, and was also the director of the Juntong Beiping Office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was absolutely capable of covering the sky with one hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Fu Zuoyi had to be polite when he saw him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t look at Wu Jingzhong acting all high and mighty, he didn't take Ma Kui seriously in his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Ma Kui really came to Tianhai, he would have to obediently call him Director and give up the seat of honor at the station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key was that this \"King Ma\" was arrogant and domineering, and was the type to eat people without spitting out the bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beiping, what a fat piece of land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Kui and his subordinates raked in money by the bucketload, while Dai Li didn't even get to eat a few pieces of meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let alone using planes to haul \"National Party property\" like in Tianhai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many things that were specifically requested to be seized were tucked away by Ma Kui under various excuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the friction between the two grew greater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially now, with Dai Li actively seeking the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Navy, and the future leadership of Juntong uncertain, Ma Kui held him in even less regard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All things in the world, in their hustle and bustle, are nothing more than fame and fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou knew the reasons for this, so he could make use of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Hong, as long as you can get the person out, money is not an issue.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uncle Liu, bring it up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Bin looked like someone who handled big affairs; with a wave of his hand, he was full of presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old attendant beside him brought up a suitcase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside was a suitcase full of US dollars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New bills, hundred-dollar denominations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are two hundred thousand US dollars in operating funds here; spend it however you like.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you can save the person.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever is left is yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Bin raised his hand and smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you people from Xiangdao all this generous?\" Hong Zhiyou’s fingers brushed over the banknotes, feeling a bit envious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This bit of money doesn't count for much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are a smart person; you should know that this is the most chaotic era, and also the best era.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you are at the dining table, there is more meat than you can ever finish eating.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Bin picked up a stack of money, weighed it, and tossed it casually onto the suitcase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Easy enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep the rest for now; I will handle the matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou knew this was a truly powerful backer; he picked out ten stacks of money to place on the stone table and walked away carrying the suitcase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Bin adjusted his glasses, watching Hong Zhiyou’s figure fade into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Second Brother, this little brother of yours is not simple.\" He sat down, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That batch of emergency arms and medicine that Yong Jianqiu transported to the border region was his handiwork.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can someone who dances on the tip of a knife be simple?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Er’s smile carried a hint of pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still very proud of this brother of his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just that Hong Zhiyou’s background was a bit lacking; if he had the capital of the Rong family, he would have already played all sorts of tricks at the \"poker table.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I heard his character isn't very good,\" Rong Bin said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Character is something that depends on who you are dealing with.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Secretary Hong understands human sentiment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To play with him, you cannot be fake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Being his friend is very simple; sincerity is enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for being his enemy, hehe...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Er gave a dry laugh and didn't continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint smile on Rong Bin’s face gradually froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze also became solemn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fourth Master Zhang, the local emperor of Tianhai, how overbearing and majestic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A powerful figure whom even Wu Jingzhong avoided, and whom he himself had to pay respects to every time he passed through Tianhai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because of one Mu Wanqiu and Zhang Shaobai’s foul mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than a month, he was ruined by a little secretary from Hangcheng with no background.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Qiaoshan, how shrewd was he?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was played in the palm of Hong Zhiyou’s hand and even had to be grateful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To outsiders, these were just tea-time gossip in Tianhai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But thinking about it carefully, it was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of means and strategy must this take?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rong Bin secretly made a decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Hong Zhiyou could really snatch someone from the hands of \"King Ma.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could consider bringing Hong Zhiyou to \"the dining table.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night was deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou got out of the car on the back street of Huaishan Road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little Master Hong, do you want me to take you back to the station?\" Old Zhou tilted his head and lit a cigarette, the short axe at his waist gleaming white and bright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can't afford that title; just call me Little Hong,\" Hong Zhiyou said, feeling flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was one of Wang Yaqiao’s old subordinates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A big shot who had followed Old Wang to hack at the Generalissimo and Song Ziwen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He really didn't dare to be called \"Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When you’re out on the streets, you have to follow the rules.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now the Caobang is led by Second Brother, and you are his sworn brother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If Second Brother acknowledges you, you are worthy of this title of Little Master Hong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yan said indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't think your axe can protect me,\" Hong Zhiyou reminded him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It can't?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yan leaped up and kicked the lantern hanging high in the courtyard next door, sending it flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, his hand moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Hong Zhiyou could see clearly, the axe at his waist \"whooshed\" and flew toward the gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It pierced through the copper ring and buried itself deep into the handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is it? Do you want to die in the middle of the night...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The servant of that house opened the door in annoyance, cursing as he walked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to continue scolding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhou, as if performing a magic trick, flicked his hands, and two Mauser pistols spun and aimed at the servant’s head:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Had a few too many drinks, is there a problem?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no problem!\" The man hurriedly raised his hands and retreated back into the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhou put away his guns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually pulled out the axe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is it okay now?\" Zhou Yan asked with cold light flashing in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"F-fucking awesome!\" Hong Zhiyou watched, dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He considered his own marksmanship to be quite good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But compared to Zhou Yan’s draw speed, it was a world of difference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't even know where the guns had appeared from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he were his enemy, he would have likely met the King of Hell by now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that axe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too fast, too sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, if anyone says traditional martial arts are no good from now on, I’ll fight them to the death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cow cup?\" Zhou Yan didn't understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It just means extremely impressive,\" Hong Zhiyou said hurriedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, I studied under Li Xuwen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are no cowards under Mr. Wang's command either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yan coldly blew the wood shavings off his axe and tucked it into his waistband.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Xuwen!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grandmaster-level badass from the late Qing and early Republican era; no wonder he’s so strong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master Li is known as the Divine Spear; is your marksmanship also very strong?\" Hong Zhiyou asked, swallowing his saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not strong. I didn't join at a good time, so I didn't receive the Master's personal instruction.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I learned from Senior Brother Shi.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Later on, I found that the axe taught by Gang Leader Wang was more effective and easier to handle.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yan shook his head and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forgive this junior for being presumptuous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sun Fengming was also a trusted aide of Mr. Wang; why couldn't he kill Wang Jingwei after firing three shots at close range?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou asked, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still very interested in these legends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was rare to encounter a \"living fossil,\" and if he didn't get it cleared up, he would feel stifled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We all called him Fenghai. He was always low-key and said he wasn't used to 'shouting' in front of his own people.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fenghai was in charge of funding and accounting in the gang; he knew a bit about assassination, but he wasn't an expert.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At the time, the original target for the assassination was Jiang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The only one who could be arranged to enter the venue was Fenghai, because his public identity was easy to package.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Moreover, he never intended to come back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He swallowed opium before going. When an unprofessional person does an unprofessional job, that’s the result.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it had been me, I would have sliced that dog-thief's head off with one axe!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mentioning his old friend, the dormant fire of slaughter in Zhou Yan's eyes burned fiercely once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Fenghai is magnificent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou bowed ninety degrees in tribute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yan was very satisfied with his attitude:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you need me in the future, just let Gang Leader Long know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned around and was about to get into the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Zhou, can you teach me martial arts?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to live a little longer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hong Zhiyou called out to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether he learned the axe or not didn't matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Learning to draw a gun was a must; being a split second faster meant having a better chance of winning in a gunfight or a duel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you don't mind the trouble, you can come find me at the gang.\" Zhou Yan was silent for a few seconds before agreeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Typos will be corrected after the update.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1740,"2026-06-25T10:22:48.848Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","caab8839d6472ebd938162901be95094eed8af5d6e4b87006dbb9c1472062d23","spy-survival-guide-chapter-62","spy-survival-guide-chapter-60",395,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fspy-survival-guide-cover.jpg"]