The Supreme Spy

South of Zhonghai, Fengshan.

Fengshan has beautiful scenery, steep mountains, sparsely populated, and only a winding mountain road passes by, but in this mountain, there is a villa with a small area hidden.

A large enclosure around the villa is surrounded by steel fences. Inside the fences are gardens and lawns, complementing the surrounding woods, making it more quiet, like a paradise.

On the lawn, there is a woman, twenty-four or five years old, with a ponytail and wearing a cyan training suit. She is moving on the grass, moving like wind and fast as a ghost.

A few meters away from this woman, a middle-aged man with a crown-like face stood upright with his hands, looking calmly at the martial arts woman.

After watching for a few minutes, the middle-aged man walked a few steps towards him. On the ground, there was a pile of stones. The middle-aged man walked up to the pile of stones without saying hello, and picked them with his toes casually.

It seemed to be an understatement, but the stone flew up like a cannonball, and flew directly towards the young woman, making a sharp breaking sound.

The woman didn't seem to be surprised. One side of her body, with a backhand punch, hit the first stone. The football-sized stone shattered, and her little white and smooth hands were unharmed.

Although this stone is not a hard pebble, but a relatively soft yellow sandstone, after all, it is a stone, not a block of soil!

Stones continued to fly towards the woman with the toes of the middle-aged man, and all parts of the woman's body seemed to have become murder weapons, becoming indestructible.

Knees, feet, legs, fists, elbows...

A piece of stone burst open in front of her, and the woman's figure flickered, without missing any discarded stone, nor was it hit by any stone.

A pile of stones were all shattered in the blink of an eye, and the middle-aged man stopped, and a two-point satisfaction appeared in his calm eyes.

The woman closed her hand, took a deep breath, and bowed coldly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man returned to his chair and sat down with a smile on his face: "It seems that you have not been lazy recently."

The young woman replied calmly: "Between life and death, I don't dare to be lazy. If you want to live, you must work harder.

The middle-aged man said, "How about going to Japan for two years this time?"

The young woman respectfully replied: "After staying in the shadow for two years, completing the mission 17 times, the mission completion rate was 100%, without a single failure, and following the predecessors of the shadow group to practice ninjutsu, so far, she has achieved success."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Although the Japanese ninja's ninjutsu is not as profound and profound as Huaxia Kungfu, it also has its uniqueness. It can be achieved by integrating the best of hundreds of families...Is it still used to returning to China recently?"

The young woman pursed her lips, her beautiful face was as calm as ever: "There is no habit or not, it's the same everywhere."

The middle-aged man tapped his finger on the table twice: "I found you an opponent."

The young woman's slightly narrow, blade-like eyes were slightly narrowed for two points: "Who?"

"Qin Yang, a descendant of the hidden gate of this generation, a disciple of Mo Yu, is currently studying at Zhonghai University."

The middle-aged man pushed forward a document on the desktop: "I originally asked the Li family and the Wang family to take action, but it turned out to be a bunch of waste. Now they dare not do it anymore, so I am going to let you deal with him. It's also a training for you."

The young woman stepped forward, picked up the document, and stood there and opened it carefully.

The middle-aged man is naturally Mo Yu's old opponent, Lu Tiansheng is a genius of the Lu family, and this young woman is naturally his apprentice Situ Xiang.

Lu Tiansheng was not in a hurry, so he drank tea leisurely and waited quietly.

After a long while, Situ Xiang closed the document in his hand and asked calmly: "What kind of result does the master want?"

Lu Tiansheng’s eyes showed a two-point gloom: "I fought with Mo Yu back then, but by one move, I was finally defeated by him. Now he has taught Qin Yang and I have taught you. I don’t want me. If the disciple of his is defeated by his disciple again, do you understand what I mean?"

Situ Xiang replied cleanly: "I understand, Master, I know how to do it."

Lu Tiansheng said in a deep voice: "You can use my resources, and I can help you behind your back, but you have to measure it by yourself. If you win in the end, you will be considered as a complete master. If you lose. ..."

Lu Tiansheng's eyes suddenly became a little colder: "Then you will either die in battle, or never show up in front of me again, I will not be a disciple of you."

Situ Xiang's expression was calm. She obviously knew her master's character very well. It was not surprising that he said this.

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Tiansheng leaned back slightly, waved his hand gently, and closed his eyes: "Go!"

"Yes!"

Situ Xiang bowed to Lu Tiansheng, then took the folder and walked towards the house.

Half an hour later, the Yiliang Maserati sports car rushed out of the gate of the villa and headed down the mountain.

Maserati sat Situ Xiang in the driver's seat, but at this moment she had changed her clothes.

Black shirt, black skirt, black sunglasses, long hair is no longer the ponytail before, but pouring down like waves, delicate and beautiful face with a little indifference that makes people afraid to approach. The cold color in the eyes behind the sunglasses is even worse.

Situ Xiang's whole person is like an iceberg~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although beautiful, it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Maserati rushed all the way into the city, and then turned directly into the 56-story Huanyu Building in the city center.

After stopping his car, Situ Xiang walked into the special elevator next to him, entered the password, and went directly to the 56th floor.

Situ Xiang stepped on high heels before stepping out of the elevator, and a middle-aged woman in her forties holding a folder greeted her.

"Miss."

Situ Xiang nodded coldly, and then walked all the way to his huge office, sat on the leather chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass overlooking most of the city center, and threw the folder in his hand on the desk. on.

"The first task is to find out this person for me. I want him to have all the detailed information from his birth to the present, all the information about his childhood, personal relationships, relatives, etc., even what he likes to eat and what he likes to wear. The color of the underwear must be checked for me!"

The middle-aged woman nodded solemnly: "Yes, miss!"