Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Zheng Zhi certainly knew some e-language, at least he heard the conversation between the two clearly. Seeing Feng Sizhe solve a problem for him, he could only smile bitterly. He was not as optimistic about Poole as Young Master Feng was. In his opinion, with such a big age gap, Poole could not be Feng Sizhe's opponent.

Indeed, in terms of age, Poole is already 57 years old, at least 15 years older than Feng Sizhe. This age gap is not small.

A staff member had already cleaned up a table and brought it over. Then Poole and Feng Sizhe stood on the left and right, each of them extended their right hands, and the two big hands were tightly clasped together.

A staff member acting as the referee saw that everyone was ready and then said "start".

After the start sound, Poole suddenly exerted force. He probably knew that he was at a disadvantage in age, so he wanted to knock Feng Sizhe down in one go. If he delayed it, he believed that it would not be of much benefit to him.

As soon as Poole exerted force, Feng Sizhe felt a huge force on his right wrist instantly. This huge force made his wrist tighten. Then he felt at least a hundred pounds of force coming, which pressed his right hand slowly towards the table.

"Ah." Feng Sizhe suddenly shouted angrily, and immediately used the Qigong taught by his master Xing Zhongjie. As soon as this Qigong was used, his wrist suddenly increased by a hundred pounds of strength, allowing him to gradually recover from such a defeat.

Poole felt the huge force coming from Feng Sizhe's arm, and his eyes widened immediately, as if he had discovered something mysterious and interesting. He looked at Feng Sizhe with curiosity. Of course, the strength in his wrist increased instead of decreased, as if he wanted to continue to oppress and win, or he wanted to see how powerful Feng Sizhe was.

Facing Poole's renewed effort, Feng Sizhe was no longer as panicked as before. With the help of Qigong, he was able to steadily control the situation, and even if he was willing to exert his strength, it would not be difficult to defeat Poole.

Zheng Zhi, who was standing by, looked at Feng Sizhe's flushed face. At this moment, he really didn't know whether Poole's power was too great or Feng Sizhe was too good at acting.

"Ah." Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to be able to withstand this force, Poole shouted again, and then increased the strength of his entire arm, sending a heroic impact force towards Feng Sizhe's arm.

Feng Sizhe could sense that this was probably Poole's last wave of attack. He could imagine that an old man in his sixties could have such great arm strength, which already filled him with admiration. If it was just any other old man, Master Feng might have admitted defeat directly as a sign of respect for the other party.

But Poole couldn't do that. If he gave in, it would only bring shame to the country. He couldn't do that.

For this reason, facing such gravity, Feng Sizhe simply gritted his teeth and used the power of Qigong to resist the pressure. In this way, Poole's last strength disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Awesome, awesome. I admire you. I admire you." Suddenly, Poole withdrew all his strength.

Fortunately, Feng Sizhe reacted in time and withdrew the force of his arm immediately, so Poole was not injured.

"Haha, Governor Feng, you must have practiced some special kung fu." Poole asked Feng Sizhe with a smile while moving his wrist.

"Mr. Poole is amazing, you can see that. Yes, when I was young, I knew a magical Qigong master, and he taught me how to increase my physical strength instantly." Feng Sizhe explained resignedly.

"Oh, Qigong?" Poole was obviously very curious when he heard this term, and then he said lightly, "The Republic is worthy of its 5,000-year history. There are too many things in it that are difficult for others to understand. Haha, I lost this time."

"No, Mr. Poole, you didn't lose, we just tied, I didn't beat you at all. Besides, you don't have an advantage in age. If I met your younger self, I'm afraid even if I had qigong, I wouldn't be your opponent." Feng Sizhe said with a serious expression.

Feng Sizhe didn’t know whether Poole really cared about winning or losing. If he really admitted that he won, would it make the other party unhappy?

"Mr. Feng is too modest. But you are right. If it were more than ten years ago, even if you had Qigong, I think I could beat you in this sport." Poole laughed and suddenly became immodest again.

Seeing Poole clearly caring about winning or losing, Feng Sizhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't accept the honor of the winner just now, otherwise, the other party would be very angry. This would be very disadvantageous for many things to come.

Zheng Zhi, who was standing by, was very happy when he saw the result.

A draw should be the best outcome. "Well, well, Mr. Poole's arm strength is indeed amazing. It's really admirable. To be honest, only Comrade Sizhe can compete with you. If it were me, I'm afraid I would be defeated in one round."

"No, you are different from Feng. Feng is a real warrior." Poole broke Zheng Zhi's modesty with just one word. At this moment, Zheng Zhi looked a little embarrassed.

Feng Sizhe quickly interrupted, "Okay, Mr. Poole, can my performance help you?"

"Haha, of course." Poole laughed. It was obvious that Feng Sizhe's performance just now had conquered him and made him realize the potential of Young Master Feng.

Although Zheng Zhi was still not satisfied with the outcome, it was considered good. At least with Feng Sizhe around, Poole's life was safe.

Time passed quickly and an hour and a half passed.

There has been no valuable information coming from Huo Jun, which means the crisis still exists. In this way, Feng Sizhe must go into battle to accompany Poole.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Poole had already begun to gather people to go to the Capital Zoo. Feng Sizhe took the initiative to come to Zheng Zhi's side and said, "Chief, you'd better not come forward for a while. Who knows, those people will get impatient and attack you too? I think you should stay in Xiawei and take charge of the overall situation."

Zheng Zhi looked embarrassed, "Is this... okay? If you don't know, you might think I'm afraid of death."

"No, Chief, you must not think like that. Your position is different, so naturally you handle things from a different perspective. When will a marshal be needed to fight a war?" Feng Sizhe explained Zheng Zhi's confusion with humorous words.

Zheng Zhi thought about it. Indeed, if he went there rashly, Feng Sizhe might be distracted from paying attention to him all the time, which would not be good for completing the task. So he nodded and said, "Okay, you should pay more attention to safety. If it really doesn't work, you should put your own life first."

"I know." Feng Sizhe was very moved by Zheng Zhi's words. But he would not do that. If only one of him and Poole could survive this time, he would not be stingy with his life, because he knew the overall situation.

The group headed towards the Capital Zoo at the agreed time.

In the zoo, Huo Jun and his team were still carefully searching for any suspicious persons.

"Chief, if it really doesn't work, we should just disperse all the civilians." A National Security Bureau staff member put forward his suggestion.

"No, if it were possible, it would have been done long ago." Huo Zhun shook his head in embarrassment. During Poole's inspections in the capital province, there were often people watching from the side. This was also the consistent policy of the top leaders of Country E. In their view, the people were the least to worry about and the least to be on guard against.

Even Poole and the others could face all this calmly. If the Republic really wanted to dismiss all the people, wouldn't that mean that the party was unpopular in the country? Huo Zhun didn't dare to make a decision lightly if it would give others this feeling.

"Oh, I hope that the killer has sensed our presence and will never show up again." Huo Jun said in his heart.

Just now, Huo Jun deliberately let the staff of the National Security Bureau release their own dangerous aura in order to warn the possible killer that we are already prepared and you'd better not make any moves, otherwise, you're dead.

Indeed, Harley also felt Huo Zhun's actions. He felt that others seemed to be prepared this time, as if they knew he was coming. He also thought about whether to quit. But when he thought that after completing this mission, he could enjoy the benefits of retirement. This is the dream of all American agents, and he didn't want to give up such an opportunity. For this reason, he insisted on staying. Of course, he also had a little more caution, thinking that if there was no suitable opportunity later, he would not take action. He firmly believed that with his hiding skills, as long as he didn't take action, no one would find him.

Feng Sizhe accompanied Poole and his group to the zoo. Zhang Anzheng appeared at the Chuandu Hotel as soon as possible.

Seeing that there was an outsider coming here, several security personnel from Country E who stayed behind stepped forward to stop him, "Who are you? No entry is allowed here. Please leave."

"He is President Poole's guest. Let him in." At some point, Bai Zhifei suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hotel. After giving orders to the staff, he smiled at Zhang Anzheng and said, "Mr. Zhang, right? Governor Feng asked me to wait for you here. Please come in."

"Okay." Zhang Anzheng nodded and walked past several security personnel into the hotel.

Bai Zhifei stayed in Chuandu Hotel according to Feng Sizhe's request, in order to help Zhang Anzheng find the person who sent the message. The Chuandu Hotel has long been taken over by the E-country Security Bureau. If you want to check something here, someone as important as Bai Zhifei can never do it.