Chapter 285 Hello, Mr. Ito!

Maybe three or five minutes, maybe ten thousand years, Ito kept this quiet virgin posture motionless, only his condensed eyes flashing, showing how cautious and nervous he was.

"Meow... meow..." A few sad cat calls suddenly came from the top of the roof. Ito could even feel that the two kittens were running quickly past the roof of the head. In an instant, the movements of the two kittens disappeared.

Ito put away the dagger in his hand and shouted for a long breath. With such a cigarette, he was already sweating profusely.

For a moment, there was even a feeling of dizziness. Ito sighed. It seemed that he was really getting old. After such a short time, his body began to react. Well, it was time to eat something. Maybe he was hungry!

Humming a little song, Ito put down his mind and walked to the kitchen. Just as he was the first step into the kitchen, he suddenly felt the hair on his back, and the sixth sense told him that the kitchen was dangerous!

Unfortunately, people's movements are not as fast as they think. Just as he tried to take back his right foot that was about to fall to the ground, it was too late. Following the action of the center of gravity, Ito's right foot had stepped on the ground of the kitchen. At the moment when Ito's foot was on the ground, a hard fist hit his abdomen fiercely in the dark.

With a "er", Ito only felt that he was hit by a huge hammer. His abdomen was in severe pain. His eyes suddenly darkened, and in a blink of an eye, there was a flash of gold stars. Ito curled up like a fried prawn and collapsed on the ground, wailing in pain, foaming from the corners of his mouth from time to time. He vaguely understood that he was meeting a professional master, and he was more or less lucky today.

Ito, who had become a puddle of mud, was pulled up by a pair of big hands and dragged like a dead dog to the small study where he was just now. It took Ito to recover half a day after being hit hard. He tried to open his eyes to see who had attacked him.

The person is really professional. Ito's eyes were closed by the bright light of the light bulb in the small study, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes. Ito no longer made superfluous resistance. He knew that he had become the fish on the plan board, and the other party stamped as much as he wanted.

"Jiro Ito, 38 years old, from Kyoto, Japan, is an external professional doctor. His actual occupation is an agent who has been lurking in the Nanyang area of the Japanese Black Dragon Society for a long time. He is responsible for collecting and leading the intelligence organization in the North Borneo region. Your code name is Ye Xiao." A hoarse voice echoed in Ito's ear.

Ito, who was already a little dizzy, changed his face sharply when he heard the words. If the other party only retaliated against him for the underground forces of Sandakon, he was not afraid. After all, he has his own words, and he also has such a protective umbrella that is at least very prestigious on the surface of Sandakan.

But the other party's understated voice made Ito's face pale. He really had a feeling of thunder. What's going on? I have been lurking in Sandakan for several years and have never contacted anyone else. Who are these people? How can you get such top-secret information?

There was a chill in Ito's heart. He knew that the opponent he bumped into this time was definitely not an ordinary underground force! The ability to obtain intelligence like this is definitely a national opponent!

Ito is puzzled. Who will it be?

The other party speaks typical Chinese, but what does this mean? Do Chinese people have such intelligence? Are you kidding? They are in chaos in China now. How can they reach out their tentacles to this Borneo where birds don't lay eggs?

British? It seems that it should not be, not to mention that our Empire of Japan has always had a good relationship with Britain over the years, and there has been no information that the British in the Sabah region have had doubts about our Japanese Empire. There is no motive!

American? Their current attention should still be in the rubber forest in the Philippines and Brunei, and there is no trend of development in Sandakan. Besides, we and the Americans have always been in the right way. Shouldn't this be?

As for the Dutch, it's even farther away...

In the rush, Ito thought about the opponent he might meet in his heart, but the more he thought about him, the more confused he became. What kind of opponent is he?

While Ito was racking his brain there, a young voice echoed in the space of the study: "Mr. Ito, I know you are very curious now. Where do we come from? I can only regret to say that you have done something that is inconsistent with your identity. As a local law enforcer, it is our responsibility to remind you and punish you!"

Ito was shocked. Who is this person? Unexpectedly, it is full of Kyoto accent Japanese. Is it that some organization in China has infiltrated here? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Ito shouted in his heart that the other party was obviously aimed at our Japanese Empire. Who are they?!

Looking at Ito, who bowed his head and was speechless, Chen Jiaju smiled. He knew that the information he had obtained about Ito through other channels had made him confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Maybe this is another big fish? Chen Jiaju's heart was indifferent.

The rain outside the window seemed to have a tendency to increase. At this moment, there was a fierce sound of gunfire in the distance.

Ito's body was shocked, and there was a strange expression on his face.

Chen Jiaju, who pulled out a cigarette from his arms, leaned leisurely on the lounge chair and spit out a long smoke at Ito and said, "It's strange. That direction is the nest of the Tiger Gang and the Brotherhood... Well, today's weather is very suitable for this kind of cat-and-mouse game, isn't it?"

With a " hisss", Ito took a deep breath, and such a thunderous method was really decisive! It's just who they are? There is an uncontrollable enlightenment in Ito's heart, Chinese? Tiger Gang? Brotherhood? Chen's Group! ......

"Mr. Ito must have guessed our identity... Yes, we are the Chen Group that he wants to deal with behind us today! We didn't disappoint you, did we? Chen Jiaju said lightly to Ito, who was more and more ugly, with a spring breeze on his face.

The muscles on Ito's face twitched, and the name of Chen's Group has long been like thunder. This large Chinese enterprise, which has been vaguely formed in Borneo, has been blacklisted by the Black Dragon Association in the Nanyang region.

What's more, in Kuching, where the Chen Group is located, there have been several strange actions against the Black Dragon Association in the past few years. Although there is no direct evidence to prove it, the Black Dragon Association has determined that it is the black hand behind the rapid rise of the Chen Group in the past two years.