Shimada didn't notice Nighthawk's smile, but when he looked at the calm and confident people of Country Z, he felt much more relaxed. He knew in his heart that if people of Country Z wanted to accomplish something, they would definitely do it. In the past, they

Weakness mainly means disunity, but if we are united, it is the most terrifying force in the world.

In fact, what he was afraid of was that if they couldn't do this seriously or rejected him directly, then he would have wasted all his efforts.

He originally wanted to remind them to be careful, but after thinking about it, he thought it was unnecessary, so he shut his mouth when he was about to speak.

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say. As for their information, I will immediately order someone to sort it out. It will be absolutely detailed down to what brand of toothbrush they use and how many times they go to the toilet a day. Don't worry, I will give it to you in the afternoon.

You deliver it."

The three Nighthawks stood up, walked to Shimada who was lying on the chair, shook hands with him, expressed their gratitude, turned around and walked out the door. When they walked away, the door behind Shimada opened with a creak. A

The burly and handsome man came out. He came to the door and looked at Nighthawk who had already got on the car at the gate and they remained silent.

Shimada changed his elegant and calm demeanor, smiled charmingly, and said to the man in front of him with his body half-lying, "What am I going to do? They will go all out to kill Matsumoto. It seems that Matsumoto is doomed this time."

The man turned around and looked at Shimada expressionlessly, with a faint divine light even shining directly at Shimada in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shimada had goosebumps all over his body before he said slowly, "Well, you did a good job. Don't worry, I killed Matsumoto and ensured that you will be in charge. We will handle the rest of the transaction."

Shimada smiled and nodded even more diligently, almost squeezing out two of his eyeballs.

The burly man turned around and saw the SUV that had disappeared from the door. An imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Back at the hotel, Lao Zhou was very excited, but worried about his distrust of Shimada. Nighthawk also expressed his concerns, but after their analysis, before killing Matsumoto, Shimada

He won't do anything detrimental to them, because he still wants to take advantage of them.

Nighthawk scolded Shimada for being an old fox who would not let go of the rabbit before he saw it. He would not join in until a few of his own people showed their strength. Lao Zhou said that this is the caution of these people who are in power, and they will not do it unless they have to.

He took the risk himself, which was why Lao Zhou himself was unwilling to become an official. After listening to Lao Zhou's words, Nighthawk suddenly admired him a lot.

Lao Zhou asked Nighthawk to go back first, and he would notify Nighthawk when the materials arrived in the afternoon. Monroe opened the door for Nighthawk, who nodded and smiled at her, and went back to his room in an excited mood.

As soon as Nighthawk left here, Old Zhou immediately called Monroe, "Look up all the information on this Shimada. I even want to know where he went to kindergarten. Do you understand?" Old Zhou ordered with a serious expression.

"Understood" Monroe said and turned around to get her computer. She was a computer expert. At this time, she used an international hacker to enter Fuso's official system and began to check Shimada's files.

Lao Zhou was still worried about Shimada. To be sure, he had to take the risk of being discovered by the Fuso government to check Shimada's information, just to be betrayed by this guy at the critical moment. He is not from our tribe.

Classes have different minds. This saying will never be outdated no matter when.

Not long after, Monroe took a thick stack of printed information and placed it in front of Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up his sunglasses, sat down and studied Shimada's information attentively.

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Nighthawk returned to the room, and several of his team members were still playing cards. At this moment, the faces of Army Spur and Monkey were covered with notes, and only two eyes were left wandering around. The other two were not there either.

Where to go.

Seeing Nighthawk coming back, Yasha and Black Bear hurried up and asked what was going on.

Nighthawk waved his hand, looked at the funny people over there and shook his head, but said to Black Bear and the others, "Just wait for the news. Soon, the information will be available in the afternoon. After analysis, we will take action immediately."

Hey, according to intelligence, our opponent this time is not simple, so everyone should be careful."

Jun Ci was playing cards over there and he didn't forget to listen to their conversation. When he heard Nighthawk say this, he was very unconvinced and yelled, "Captain, why are you so ambitious when you just came back? We brothers are not the same."

Covered."

When Yasha heard what he said, he immediately retorted, "Captain, this is called caution. What do you know, you old man?"

Jun Ci rolled his eyes strangely and stopped talking.

Nighthawk said, "It's not my fault. This trip to Fusang is indeed dangerous. You should be more careful and don't capsize the boat in the gutter.

You guys are just too proud at ordinary times and don’t know that as the old saying goes, there are mountains beyond the mountains, there are people beyond the people, and the strong will have its own strong hand. Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years, listen to me."

He talked a lot about great things and bluffed these boys into confusion. Nighthawk secretly sighed in his heart. Although he also disagreed with it, he could not say these things to his subordinates. He could only express them to his superiors.

Complaining, this is why being an official is not easy. Nighthawk sighed that he was getting more and more troublesome. He didn't know whether he had matured or become more cunning. He could only smile bitterly in his heart.

"By the way, before I left, I asked you to hurry up and review your Japanese. We may be useful soon." Nighthawk asked Black Bear, and he did take care of him before leaving.

The black bear chuckled, and Nighthawk understood everything at a glance. He said with a serious face, "Don't fight anymore. Just sit down for me. Mine, take out your commonly used Japanese book and tell me you're proficient now."

,This is an order."

Seeing everyone standing motionless, he roared again. Everyone seemed to have been kicked in the butt, and they immediately jumped up. They quickly took out their books and sat in a row again, and began to read seriously.

Nighthawk looked at Mengfei who was doing nothing and asked him, "Why don't you go?"

Mengfei said with a grimace, "Captain, I am very proficient in Japanese, English, and German. How about we try to have a conversation."

Nighthawk said angrily, "Let's go arrange lunch and see what time it is." Mengfei was so frightened that he immediately ran out of the room and ran outside to find food.

Looking at these guys who finally calmed down, Nighthawk turned around and shook his head helplessly. They have been too unorganized recently. If they are allowed to develop like this, it will be difficult to lead the team. They are unorganized and undisciplined, especially the military assassins.

and monkeys.

Recently, I have always questioned my authority at critical moments and key issues. This is absolutely not allowed during combat missions. Nighthawk is determined to organize the team after the completion of this mission.

, he nodded secretly.

When they started reading, time became very slow, and everyone struggled to pass the time. It was not until Nighthawk called them to eat that they happily dropped their books and ran to the table.

Lunch was all fusang dishes, half-cooked. Even a few bowls of noodles were like the ramen from country Z, and they were not very tasty. Everyone frowned and said, why do little devils eat all these things? No wonder they are called devils.

Well, only ghosts eat these things

Just after lunch, Nighthawk didn't give them any free time, and immediately asked them to sit back and continue reading. A few people walked a little slower, and Nighthawk didn't care that they had just eaten, and yelled to complete 500 push-ups immediately.

Jun Ci wanted to reply, but before he could open his mouth, Nighthawk looked at the hesitant people and added loudly, "600."

Everyone was so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and began to do it with a huff. While doing it, they didn't forget to scold this damn military assassin for talking too much and asked them to do 100 more.

Nighthawk thought to himself, I'm afraid I can't control you. Looking at the soldiers who were sweating profusely and getting up after doing push-ups, Nighthawk sneered and said, "Now go read a book. You must be proficient in memorizing it today. Go quickly."

Everyone felt as if they had been poked. They almost jumped to pick up their books and looked down. They didn't know what happened to the captain today. He was young and not a woman who would have menstruation. Could he have been stimulated by something?

Already.

But it's best to be honest at this time, and don't let him go crazy again.

Looking at the honest soldiers, Nighthawk nodded with satisfaction, turned around and glared at Mengfei who was standing aside and giggling. Mengfei was so frightened that he immediately cleaned up the mess on the table without saying a word.

It turns out that the soldiers, like Nighthawk, had gone through a period of training before joining the team, but they were just team members and were not as comprehensive as Nighthawk's training. They only needed to master some superficial skills.

The organization thinks that if anyone develops better in the future, they can continue to train and further their education. The Japanese manual in their hands is also one of the knowledge that they must have learned at the beginning.

It's just that I haven't looked at it for a while, and I have almost forgotten it now, so Nighthawk wants them to look at it carefully to consolidate and deepen their impression. Who knows whether they will need to use it in the next time in this international metropolis.

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The phone rang, Nighthawk ran to the sofa and picked it up. It was Lao Zhou again. It turned out that Shimada's information had been sent by Magpie. Nighthawk put down the phone, turned around and glared at these boys, looking at everyone

Everyone was engrossed in reading books, and no one paid any attention to him, so he felt relieved and went out to go to Lao Zhou's place.

It was Monroe who opened the door. Nighthawk nodded to her, looked at no one in the corridor, and walked into the room.

Lao Zhou was sitting on the sofa with a pile of materials beside him. When he saw Nighthawk coming, he didn't get up. He just nodded and asked him to sit next to him. Lao Zhou picked up the materials and said to Nighthawk, "This guy Shimada is not bragging.

The information sent was indeed very complete. I took a quick look and found that each of them has their own hobbies and is quite unique. Come on, let's study it together and start taking action tonight. We don't have much time left.

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Nighthawk nodded, picked up a pile of information next to him and started to look through it. There was only the sound of flipping papers in the whole room. Lao Zhou's four bodyguards stood quietly around, and Monroe stood by the sofa.

Waiting for them to give you orders at any time if they have anything to do.

After half the meal, the two of them finally finished reading. Lao Zhou raised his head and asked Nighthawk, "How was it?" Nighthawk breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up a piece of information in his hand and patted it on the coffee table in front of him, "Okay, tonight
Chapter completed!