The Toyota Highlander 09 drove onto the highway, following the evening traffic all the way out. From the Fourth Ring to the Fifth Ring, Muyang found a large construction site by the side of the road and stopped the car in an open and secluded place.

  Huang Beiyong only felt a chill on his face, and he was suddenly awakened by a shock. However, he found that his body had been tightly bound with ropes. Just as he wanted to shout, he suddenly discovered that his mouth was also blocked.

  "Mmm, mmm."

  "Hong Bei Yongye, I know you can understand Chinese. I'm going to ask you some questions and I hope you'll give me the answers I want. If not, I'll make you feel what it's like to be worse off than dead." A cold voice entered Hong Bei Yongye's ears, causing him to stop struggling.

  He is now afraid, really afraid.

  "Mmm, mmm."

  He made a series of urgent "uh-huh" noises in his throat, wanting to say something but unable to get a single syllable out.

  Muyang stretched out his hand and pulled out the roll of toilet paper from Hongbei Yongye's mouth, causing him to cough dryly twice.

  "Sir, please spare me, I can give you money. I am Japanese, if you kill me, it will cause a diplomatic incident and the police will definitely investigate thoroughly. I'll give you money, I won't report to the police, please let me go, please."

  Huang Beiyong kept talking in a hurry, hoping to persuade the hijacker.

  "Tell me, was it premeditated when you drove into that person in the car accident?" The cold voice sounded again.

  Huang Beiyong was taken aback, he really didn't expect the other party to ask this question.

  "What do you mean? What car accident? Who was hit?"

  "So soon you've forgotten, huh? You really haven't put it in your heart. Do you need me to help you think about it?"

  Huang Beiyong didn't dare let the other person help him think, it would definitely not end well. Just now he was also anxious and his mind was in a mess, but now his mind suddenly turned quickly, and the car accident from a few days ago immediately came to mind.

  "Sir, I've remembered. Please ask what you want to know." Circumstances are stronger than people, and Hong Bei Yong dare not be slow.

  "Tell me why you hit that person and how it was premeditated."

  Huang Beiyong fell silent for a moment, not wanting to speak. But seeing the other person's back, he shivered and said in a tone with a hint of despair: "It was our minister who asked us to do that. He seems to have some grudge against that Chinese person, so he wanted to create an accident to take revenge."

  He said hastily: "But we didn't want to kill him, just wanted to hurt him and make him suffer."

  "It seems that you have also studied Chinese law, just injured but not killed, you do not have criminal responsibility, so you dare to hit twice without any scruples." Mu Yang's voice became even colder.

  "Who is your minister and why take revenge on that person."

  "Our minister is called Muraguchi Toshi, he just came recently, it's said that he only came here for an internship, he is the grandson of the Murayama family, we don't dare not listen to him." said Hirokita Yuuya with his head down.

  Murakouchi Toshi, a name that had almost faded from Muyang's memory. Wasn't he the Japanese exchange student who was knocked down by his own fist in school? It was actually him. Muyang's heart grew even colder as he realized that everything was because of himself, and his father had been implicated due to him.

  Muyang's fist clenched, and it actually made a creaking sound.

  You son of a bitch, how dare you hurt my father? I'll make sure you die, your whole family dies. A surge of murderous intent burst out from Mu Yang's chest.

  "Sir, is the injured person your family member? I don't know, please spare me, I'm willing to compensate, heavily compensate, please don't harm me." Hongbei Yongye felt the car getting even colder and he hastily begged.

  "I'll see you off." Mu Yang's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.

  "Thank you thank you, after I go back, I will go to the police and say, increase the compensation, compensate more." Hongbei Yongye said with a gulp.

  Suddenly, Mu Yang stretched out one hand from the driver's seat, grasped Huang Bei Yongye's neck, and pulled his body over, pinning him in the empty space between the driver's seat and the passenger seat. His two eyes emitted a soft glow, staring straight into Huang Bei Yongye's eyes.

  Huang Beiyong only felt a dizziness in his heart, and then he became more and more confused. His whole body was spinning down, and finally, he fell into a deep sleep.

  "Tell me your name."

  "Kohei Yuno."

  "Home address."

  Sapporo City, Hokkaido.

  "Who's at home and what are their names."

  "Wife: Harumi Sayoko, Daughter: Hirokita Ryōko, Son: Hirokita Toshi"

  "What do you do there?"

  “………”

  Muyang continued to ask about every detail, no matter how big or small. Suddenly, after he finished asking a question, he received an answer that made him dare not believe it.

  "What other secrets do you have, speak up."

  "I've done it with my daughter."

  "What other secrets?"

  Huang Beiyong seemed to struggle for a moment before saying, "I am a member of an espionage organization, a peripheral member, responsible for collecting certain intelligence in China."

  Mu Yang was stunned, and unintentionally discovered a Japanese spy. It was an unexpected gain, good fortune came naturally.

  "Tell me about your organization there and what you specifically did?"

  "I'm just a peripheral member, responsible for reporting some Chinese intelligence that I might come into contact with, such as government documents and the like. My superior is my Minister, Mura Kōji." Hirono Takashi answered mechanically, his eyes closed.

  Originally, Village Entrance Du Shi this bastard was a spy, really should die ten thousand times.

  "When did you join the spy organization."

  "It was this year that Minister Mukou was dispatched and made Inoue, Watanabe, and me into spy peripheral members, having us gather intelligence for him. He said that if we make significant contributions to the country in the future, he will promote us and even give us rewards."

  It was originally a small shrimp, and it is estimated that Village Mouth Du Shi came to China and was eager to develop the lower line, so he found these two guys.

  Muyang asked everything he needed to know, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, deeply pinching Hongbei Yongye's neck.

  Hirokita Yūya's body began to tremble, his legs kicked the back of the seat with all his might, and his eyes also cleared up from their daze. When a hypnotic spell encounters an enormous external force, it will clear up, so now Hirokita Yūya was completely awake. However, his body was tied down, stuck between the seats, his neck tightly pinched by Muyo, unable to move or cry out. Slowly, the feeling of suffocation grew heavier, and Hirokita Yūya stopped struggling.

  "A small stinking bug, dare to harm my family? Letting you die so easily is already letting you off cheap." Mu Yang had no qualms about killing anymore, especially when the ones being killed were Japanese, the same people who had harmed his own father.

  Hóng Běi Yǒng Yě's body disappeared in the car, and Mù Yáng put him into space.

  Muyang drove the car and turned on the heater to make the temperature in the car more comfortable.

  Turning on the radio, Beijing Traffic Radio is playing the music program "One Way Companion".

  "Waiting for the misty rain, but I am waiting for you."

  Smoke from kitchen rises high, across the river a thousand miles away.

  "Inscribe the floating shadow on your room's wall."

  It's Jay Chou's new song "Green Porcelain" on the 2008 Spring Festival Gala.

  Back in his own home, Mu Yang lay on the sofa with his eyes closed and muttered to himself: "Tomorrow, at the Churi Paint Company, I'll go visit Village Mouth Du Shi, waiting for me."