Club 3rd Stage, one of Tokyo's most luxurious and lively disco halls.

  It was past nine at night, just when everyone rushed over to party wildly. The bar was crowded with people. Mu Yang walked in and a remix of Britney's rock song pierced his ears.

  In this cold winter, these young men and women were dressed in revealing clothes, constantly swaying to the rhythm of the music. Mu Yang squeezed through the crowded crowd, walked to the corridor of the private room area, Room 1008, where the sound of women's cheers came from, Mu Yang stood at the door and listened for a while, then directly pushed open the door.

  "Who are you and how did you get into this room?" A woman dazedly asked Mu Yang who had just entered.

  Inside the room, a group of scantily clad women were sitting or lying crowded on the sofa, with a TV wall playing erotic dance. Among these women, a man had already fallen drunk, muttering a few sounds from his mouth, and his consciousness was not very clear.

  On the table, there were many strange pills and white powder, it seemed that these people had taken a lot.

  It's even more convenient, Mu Yang slapped a face and shouted at this group of women: "Bastards, get out, get out."

  The women were shocked and at a loss for what to do, one of them asked, "Who are you?"

  "I'm a senior of Village Mouth, this is really outrageous, all of you get out!" Mu Yang yelled again.

  Moyang had already used his transformation technique before coming, directly transforming into Hongbei Yongye, wanting to use this identity to lure out Village Head Du Shi, and then take action. Who knew that this guy now seems to be useless, and he himself has saved the original set of excuses he had prepared.

  The women looked at this angry 40-year-old uncle and grabbed their bags and clothes, running out one after another.

  Muyang walked forward and poked the village head Du Shi's head with his hand. This guy was full of wine smell, and his consciousness had obviously lost. It was estimated that he had taken too much medicine and was already confused.

  Mu Yang called the waiter and had them open a room on the 5th floor. He looked at Village Head Du, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, and a cold smile played on his lips.

  A few hours later, Mu Yang left the room and returned to the Imperial Hotel. The next day, he visited several scenic spots in Tokyo, and on the third day, he took a plane back to Beijing.

  Murakouchi Toshi woke up, shook his somewhat dizzy head, and walked to the bathroom in a daze. He washed his face with hot water, then looked around. This was a hotel room, right? Yesterday he had drunk quite a bit of alcohol and taken some medicine, so it was no wonder he had lost consciousness. But why was he here? He had no memory of it at all.

  After being detained for a period of time, the fear he experienced was something that Village Mouth Director would not want to experience again in his lifetime. He had originally thought that doing intelligence work was a very cool and 007-like thing, but unexpectedly it ended up making him wake up with a start every night.

  His father's scolding, his mother's cold face, the result of being abandoned by his family, all the emotions of cowardice, fear and sadness were blocked in his chest and could not be vented out. That's why he changed from a promising young man to someone who runs to places like Dee Bar every day, getting drunk and taking drugs to numb himself, making himself forget those terrifying emotions.

  It wasn't until afternoon that Mukou Toshi returned home, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw his mother, Mukou Yoshiko, sitting on the sofa.

  "Where did you go, not returning for a whole night? Look at your current state, with the dejected look of a loser all over your face. What's the difference between you and those lowly laborers outside?" Mother Murakami Yoshiko scolded her disappointing son with a cold expression.

  Muraguchi Toshi hung his head in shame as he listened to his mother's scolding.

  Muraguchi Toshi's mother, Muraguchi Yoshiko, was a very strong-willed woman who did not stay at home like most Japanese women to take care of her family but instead actively participated in the work of her father's family business, Tohichi Paint Co., Ltd. and is now one of its directors.

  For her son, Murauchi Yoshiko had high expectations. Her husband estimated that it would be good enough to reach the level of ambassador, but Murauchi Yoshiko was not satisfied. She had money and from a young age worked hard to cultivate her son, hoping that he could make a name for himself in politics.

  But now, all the plans have come to nothing, just because of a small mistake. The initial investment of 20 million US dollars in China has been lost. What's more, the company has been exposed and lost its Chinese market, which has greatly affected its reputation. Other countries are also suspicious of the company's products, especially those European countries where the paint is mainly sold. Recently, they have started a new round of thorough inspections on the paint, making the company very busy recently.

  Affected by this, the stock price of Xingyue Coatings plummeted severely, causing the company to suffer immeasurable losses. Murayama Ryuhei, Mei Chizuko's father, was furious but could do nothing about it.

  Murauchi Michiko was very disappointed, she had worked hard for many years, and the final result was that Murauchi Toshi became a trash, how could she have a good face.

  "Don't go out for a while, I'm planning to send you to the US to study business management. However, remember that even if you succeed and come back, you can only start from the bottom up. As for how far you'll go, it depends on your own efforts. Don't disappoint me again."

  Muraguchi Michiko finished speaking and left the living room with a cold face.

  Murakouchi Toshi kept his head down from start to finish, not daring to express his own opinion. He knew that what his mother said was final, and he had never been able to refute her since childhood, or else he would have received even more severe punishment.

  Back in his own room, he threw himself onto the bed, and Moukoto Hiroshi closed his eyes in dismay. His mind was still a jumble of thoughts - why did things have to be this way? Why did he always have to be so unlucky?

  This cold home, why is there no warmth at all.

  It's all the fault of that guy named Mu Yang. If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have transferred back to Japan, and I wouldn't have thought about going to China for my internship. And I wouldn't have been caught up in this espionage case either. It's all Mu Yang's fault.

  "I won't give up, if I have the chance, I will make sure your whole family dies", Village Head Du Shi's face twisted in hatred as he thought to himself.

  Suddenly, a vast amount of information flooded into Village Head Du Shi's brain, causing him to lose himself instantly and then faint.

  The next morning, Mukuro opened the curtains and found that the courtyard was already filled with thick snow.

  "It's snowing, and Tokyo's snow is really beautiful." Muraguchi Tohshi sighed to himself.

  Muraguchi Toshi walked over to the computer and turned on the camera and recording function.

  "My name is Muraguchi Toshi, my father was the financial attaché to the United States, my grandfather was a former ambassador to multiple countries, my maternal grandfather was the president of Nippon Paint Holdings, and my mother, Muraguchi Yoshiko, was also a director at Nippon Paint Holdings."

  "This tape sounds like my confession, I am a spy, employed by the Japanese government's Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."