Chapter 386: The Old Devil Wants to Frame Me

Chen Yongren immediately called back.

He indicated that he would definitely find an opportunity to deal with this traitor.

Cut off the radio.

Chen Yongren didn't take this to heart, only thinking it was a simple assassination mission.

Tomorrow I only need to go to the Fujiwara Agency, using the opportunity to report Unit 76's training results to scout the Fujiwara old devil, and everything will be clear.

Knowing the target's location.

Find, shoot, retreat via the instant gate.

The procedure is just that simple.

Anyway, I'm currently in a demoted state, lacking the qualifications to handle this mission; even if the target is killed in an assassination, the blame won't fall on me.

Chen Yongren increasingly felt that maintaining this state wasn't bad; he could perfectly be a non-stick pan.

Hmm…

This code name is pretty good.

Since the code name Yellow Weasel has already drawn the enemy's attention, might as well find an opportunity to fake death.

Agent Yellow Weasel is dead; the non-stick pan goes online.

After adjusting his emotions, Chen Yongren fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Chen Yongren couldn't be bothered to wear Unit 76's ugly uniform; Lin Ke Xin also dressed in plain clothes, looking somewhat like a lovely young lady.

After eating and drinking their fill, Lin Ke Xin drove Chen Yongren to Unit 76.

Chen Yongren continued, training those small fry in the waste area.

As for Lin Ke Xin,

Chen Yongren ostensibly sent her out to buy some oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar, but actually gave this little girl a chance to meet Chen Dian.

"Be quick back." Chen Yongren casually brushed it off, then focused his attention on the dog special agent in front of him.

Just one day after leaving Songhu, Unit 76 actually recruited many more dog special agents; not giving them a hard time would be inexplicable.

Lin Ke Xin had just stepped out of the training field gates when she heard a chorus of cries for mother and father behind her; without turning around, she knew what had happened.

Leaving Unit 76, she made sure no one was following her.

Lin Ke Xin walked into an alley, lightly made up her face, and headed toward Zhang's Grocery Store, intending to report to Chen Dian what had happened in Hangzhou Prefecture.

At that moment, Chen Dian was busy in the grocery store; after exchanging the password, they both went to the backyard.

Lin Ke Xin was about to report the events in Hangzhou Prefecture when Chen Dian interjected: "You handled this matter beautifully!"

"What matter?" Lin Ke Xin blinked.

"The medicine, ah—just received the news that the medicine was sent to the frontline hospital; the comrades in Hangzhou Prefecture also received timely treatment. Although still unconscious, they are out of mortal danger." Chen Dian said with a smile.

"This time, thanks to your advance preparations, otherwise the trouble would have been huge!"

"The medicine and people are actually unharmed?"

"……" Lin Ke Xin fell silent.

She again recalled the riddles she and Chen Yongren had exchanged that day.

Could it really be him?

"Any problem?" Seeing Lin Ke Xin's expression off, Chen Dian asked proactively.

Lin Ke Xin nodded, briefly recounting what had happened at the Spring Come Teahouse, her tone helpless: "I initially thought that was Feng Xue's arrangement."

"The comrades in Hangzhou Prefecture thought you had made preparations in advance." Chen Dian was also surprised.

The words had just fallen.

Lin Ke Xin and Chen Dian fell silent simultaneously.

Isn't this just a misunderstanding?

"If it's not one of our comrades, then who is helping us?" Chen Dian, somewhat confused: "If it were our companion, there'd be no need to hide anything."

Being able to protect Lin Ke Xin and Feng Xue's safety outside the Spring Come Teahouse…

Doesn't this indicate that this guy knows the details of their mission?

Chen Dian felt a wave of fear.

If it's the enemy, just wait to be thrown into the pot!

Lin Ke Xin said in a strange tone: "I might know who it is, but I can't be sure…"

"Who?" Chen Dian asked.

"Chen Yongren." Lin Ke Xin wore a strange expression.

"Chen Yongren?" Chen Dian's face filled with disbelief, then he lowered his voice: "What joke are you pulling?"

Lin Ke Xin nodded, saying that after escaping danger, she smelled gunpowder on Chen Yongren's person and recalled the riddles they had exchanged at the inn.

Upon hearing this, Chen Dian's expression turned grave: "Have you revealed your identity?"

"Impossible." Lin Ke Xin shook her head; "I feel he suspects my identity, and also senses that I suspect him."

"Besides, there's more to Chen Yongren's suspicion than this; before the operation began, why did he feel at ease letting me leave for half an hour?"

"I feel this is what he deliberately did."

"Intelligence work cannot rely solely on feeling." Chen Dian analyzed: "The situation is becoming increasingly tense; this might be the enemy's probe against us."

"Precisely for this reason, we absolutely cannot let our guard down."

"Don't say his identity is merely suspected; even if his identity were confirmed, even if he were our comrade, in non-emergency situations we cannot easily reveal our identities."

Lin Ke Xin nodded, then asked: "And Chen Yongren?"

"I will find a way to investigate his identity; you just stay normal, neither distancing nor getting close." Chen Dian pondered for a moment, rose, walked to a large chest, and took out a bundle.

Handing it to Lin Ke Xin: "You've been out too long; if there's nothing else, go back first, so you don't draw Chen Yongren's suspicion by being away too long."

Lin Ke Xin nodded, took the bundle, and quickly left the grocery store.

She had come for the medicine; upon learning the mission was completed successfully, the worry that had been weighing on her heart finally eased.

……

When Lin Ke Xin met Chen Dian.

While Chen Yongren was drilling troops, Fujiwara Chikata called him to the office.

Damn it.

When he gave a scanning glance at that old bastard, Chen Yongren cursed under his breath.

Recent status displayed.

Fujiwara Chikata could no longer continue trusting Chen Yongren, especially under the Army Ministry's pressure to hand over the weasel within a week, and thus had no mind to clarify his identity.

Thus he planned to use the task of protecting Chen Tian Song's safety to challenge Chen Yongren, thereby resolving his own inner conflict while also giving the Army Ministry an explanation.

Whether Chen Tian Song lives or dies, Chen Yongren's reason for execution would merely differ.

"Chen Sang, please sit down." Fujiwara Chikata wore a false smile.

His identity carries unexplained doubts, and being a Chinese person makes him an ideal scapegoat.

Chen Sang, whether you have issues or not, for my own future I can only make you suffer first.

"Yes, Chief Fujiwara." Chen Yongren sat opposite that old bastard.

Damn it.

The damned little Riben still wants to kill me.

Since that old bastard intends to act, Chen Yongren naturally won't be polite either, thinking how to counterattack—first take out that old thing, then talk.

"Chen Sang, regarding this period where I've had you train the troops, do you have any thoughts?" Fujiwara Chikata asked.

"Reporting to Chief Fujiwara, there were indeed some at first." Chen Yongren straightened his posture: "But later I figured it out."

"Oh?" Fujiwara Chikata showed great interest.

Chen Yongren earnestly said: "Perhaps you're worried I'm too young to hold steady as chief consultant, so you want to temper my character."