"No need to bother with them." Feng Yao shook his head.
These people made no difference. He might as well let them go.
Kisame nodded slightly at his words. As expected of Uchiha Fengyao-this was the bearing of the strong!
"Kisame, who sent you?"
"Suikazan Fuguki."
"Suikazan Fuguki? So it really was him!" Feng Yao sneered and looked at Kisame. "Kisame, how much do you know about Fuguki?"
Kisame fell silent.
He had always respected Fuguki before.
Because Fuguki was one of the original Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist and had rendered meritorious service to the village-or so Kisame had believed.
He had later become the head of Kirigakure's Intelligence Division.
He held the village's most critical secrets and had access to all military deployments and personnel information.
Fuguki had also always warned Kisame that intelligence mattered far more than lives or comrades, and that if intelligence leaked, he could kill every last one of his comrades.
Yet not long ago, Kisame had discovered that this very man was selling his own village's intelligence to Konoha!
Wasn't that laughable?
A man who kept saying intelligence was incomparably important had handed it to the enemy himself.
At that moment, Kisame had felt his beliefs on the verge of shattering.
Whenever intelligence leaked, Kisame would personally kill the teammates who knew it, along with the enemy!
Kisame felt as though everything he had done over the years had made him nothing but a clown!
He had reported what he had learned to the Mizukage.
At the time, the Fourth Mizukage had suddenly joined forces with the village's senior leadership to end Kirigakure's years-long Bloody Mist Village policy!
Among those senior leaders was, naturally, the head of Kirigakure's Intelligence Division, Suikazan Fuguki.
But the outcome was that Fuguki received no punishment. Instead,