Tidied up and set out together.
Driving their beloved Dongfeng Wind God, they first went to the cat house where Lin Wan regularly visits, petted some cats, and then went for a hearty hotpot meal.
Afternoon, the cinema, specifically watching a war-torn movie filled with non-stop action to prepare for the eveningâs mission.
Past five oâclock, returned home, opened the windows, then the two invisible people set out.
Flying on the clouds, straight to Tokyo.
...
Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, temporary detention area.
"Whereâs the person?"
Lin Wan looked dazed. She remembered specifically being brought here to see Itoh Daisuke before she left.
It hasnât been forty-eight hours, right? And heâs suspected of being the mastermind behind a kidnapping, could it be that the evidence is so solid he was already transferred to a detention center?
Or perhaps...
Lin Wan was familiar with the place, so Lu Zheng followed her to the office of the detention area to find the entry and exit records.
And then she found out Itoh Daisuke had gone back this morning.
Just an hour after Lin Wan took the plane and left.
Lin Wan, "..."
Lu Zheng pouted, "Who would have thought their negotiation would be so quick, huh?"
Lin Wan smiled faintly, "After all, they are their own people, contributing to the Empire, just cut them a little and move on, no need to hold on, right?"
Lu Zheng took out a small notebook and a pen, and noted under Itoh Daisukeâs name another name, Ooyama Gangliang, Interpol Tokyo Office Director.
"Is there anyone at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?"
Lin Wan nodded, "Iwamoto Kaoru, Police Superintendent of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, was the one talking to me, just the two of them."
Lu Zheng quickly jotted it down, then closed the notebook, "Start with that police superintendent?"
Lin Wan nodded, then led Lu Zheng deeper inside, quickly finding Iwamoto Kaoruâs office.
Iwamoto Kaoru was a chubby-looking middle-aged man in his forties, currently wearing a fawning smile while on the phone.
"My son already received the special admission notice from Waseda University, I really must thank you, truly grateful!"
"Rest assured, all the clues have been properly handled by me."
"Alright, take an early rest, itâs really too much to let you spend the night in the temporary detention area!"
Hanging up the phone, Iwamoto Kaoru exhaled, and then dialed another call.
"Go to the university, first thing, thank Teacher Yiteng from the academic affairs office."
"Remember to get along well with your classmates, especially those with prominent surnames, understand?"
After hanging up, Iwamoto Kaoru lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and was about to pick up the documents on the desk when suddenly he felt a darkness before his eyes, passed out in his chair.
Lu Zheng and Lin Wan revealed themselves.
Lu Zheng didnât move, instead it was Lin Wan who stepped forward swiftly and tapped Iwamoto Kaoru seven times as if her fingers were swords.
This was what Lin Wan and Lu Zheng had discussed; Itoh Daisuke had to be killed for the sake of eliminating future trouble, which in fact spared him the suffering.
However, Ooyama Gangliang and Iwamoto Kaoru couldnât be killed immediately to avoid exposing Lin Wan, but they could still enjoy personalized service from the two.
Which is superior or inferior, itâs hard to say!
Injecting Blood Qi into Iwamoto Kaoruâs body, Lin Wan intercepted seven Qi sensitivity meridians within him. Over the next half year, Iwamoto Kaoru will gradually waste away, skin and bones, eventually dying of respiratory failure.
Done, next one, Ooyama Gangliang.
Collected the energy from the Interpol Tokyo Office and used the Qi Observation Technique, Lu Zheng located Ooyama Gangliang, only to find he had arrived early at an izakaya, accompanied by two geisha, drinking.
Lu Zheng raised an eyebrow, "Tsk tsk, living the life quite comfortably."
Lin Wan said indifferently, "Since he likes the night so much, letâs make sure he doesnât experience nights anymore."
With a gentle flick, a strand of energy slipped deeply into Ooyama Gangliangâs Heart Vein, causing his Qi to explode daily around midnight, making him suffer so much heâd wish for death.
If Ooyama Gangliang could endure a year, Lin Wan would admire him as a real man.
At that time, she would personally send him off.
Blood Qi is oneâs basic Primordial Qi, immensely useful, and Martial Artists who specialize in Martial Dao, when truly torturing a person, can have effects that rival even the most vicious spells.
Lin Wan, having read martial arts novels, had quite a few creative ideas, naturally wouldnât fail at such minor tasks.
In the izakaya, Ooyama Gangliang felt a chill over his heart, but quickly dismissed it when two geisha sisters came close again, thinking it was just the air conditioning, so he paid it no mind.
"Qingzi, itâs your turn to feed me the drink."
"Mr. Ooyama, you finally remembered me, where do you want to drink from me?"
"How about... here?"
"Ah! You naughty boyââ"
...
Not asleep yet, Itoh Daisuke, in fact, wasnât sleeping. Instead, he was watching a video.
In the video, Lin Wan was like a human female dragon, beating dozens of gangsters until they cried for their parents and escaped in all directions.
"Baka! What a powerful woman, really underestimated her before!"
Itoh Daisuke murmured to himself, taking a sip of red wine, putting the cigarette down, contemplating how to turn the tables.
The thing is, he was merely mingling in the media industry; it was only because he was in Japan that he could contact an organization like the Yamaguchi Group. His actual connections to the gray and black networks were not deep.
Therefore, after Lin Wan cracked the Yamaguchi Group situation, he was left with no options.
"Baka! Still have to compensate Yoshida Mitsuo, really baka!" Itoh Daisuke hesitated, "Should I ask the Fu Bu Family to step in?"
But would that provoke the anger of the opposing upper echelons? After all, he had business dealings with many companies on the opposing side; if warned internally and severed ties, his losses would be massive.
Annoying! It should have been an easy task! An Interpol officer accidentally dies, plausible anywhere, but that female cop violently broke the case and exposed me!
Now if she dies, Iâm targeted on the other side too.
Itoh Daisuke shook his head, "Forget it, wait until she leaves the country again. As long as she dies in a foreign mission, it has nothing to do with me."
"This old guy, really wonât give up."
A voice suddenly came from his bedroom.
"Who!?" Itoh Daisuke turned his head in shock.
At the next moment, he saw two figures appear out of nowhere in front of him.
"Lin Wan!?" Itoh Daisuke almost popped his eyes out.
Lin Wan chuckled, "Werenât you planning to kill me? Here I am."
"No no no! Youâve misunderstood, this isnât true at all, I have recognized my mistakes, I confess, I wonât have any thoughts on you ever again!"
Itoh Daisuke immediately said, "Iâll go to the Metropolitan Police Department and turn myself in! I apply for lifelong imprisonment!"
Lu Zheng couldnât help but laugh, "This old guy is quite sharp."
Lin Wan said flatly, "Too late."
In the next moment, Itoh Daisuke only felt darkness before his eyes, his heart stopped suddenly.
He collapsed onto the table, while the cigarette in his hand fell onto the carpet.
Lu Zheng waved his hand, and the sparks from the cigarette ignited the carpet, fire spread rapidly.
"All done, weâre done here."