Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

It's human nature to love joining in the fun—when the sound of gunfire is heard, and it's confirmed that the fierce battle took place in a place frequented by the upper class, like the Fuchang Hotel, how should people behave?

Go outside, look into the distance, and talk with the neighbors around you.

That was indeed the case—Wang Tianfeng looked out the door and saw several shops across the street where the shopkeepers were standing in groups, eating sunflower seeds, pointing at the Fuchang Restaurant and talking loudly.

But what about in front of this little hotel?
Not a single person came out of the store!

The reason for this was that everyone in the shop was a former Kuomintang agent. They were highly trained and possessed excellent agent skills. Faced with this sudden event, they did not just join in the fun, but made emergency preparations and were prepared for an enemy attack.

Is this wrong?

That's right, a very reasonable approach.

Even Wang Tianfeng hadn't realized there would be any problems with this approach.

Ironically, this normal and professional approach seemed particularly abrupt at this particular time.

Imagine this: while people are gathered outside each shop, watching the spectacle and eating sunflower seeds, the hotel entrance is deserted, with not a single staff member coming out to join the fun. What's the difference between that and standing out like a crane among chickens?
Once "he" passes by here, wouldn't he immediately realize the problem here?
Wang Tianfeng's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted, "Get a few people out and stand at the door, pretending to watch the show!"

The "waiters" who were on high alert were stunned for a moment before they understood Wang Tianfeng's meaning. The three waiters disguised as agents immediately put away their pistols and filed out, pretending to watch the commotion at the hotel entrance.

Wang Tianfeng breathed a sigh of relief; this loophole...

How fast can human thought process?
In short, just as Wang Tianfeng realized the loophole that had been patched up, a "surprise" arrived.

bang bang

Three gunshots rang out in quick succession, right at arm's length.

The moment the gun fired, Wang Tianfeng's expression froze. The worst-case scenario had occurred!
Three more gunshots rang out, and Wang Tianfeng imagined the enemy finishing off the attackers in his mind. He then sprang up and rushed to the second floor without hesitation.

Just as I rushed to the second-floor corridor, still able to see the hotel reception desk, I heard another gunshot.

Wang Tianfeng instinctively looked over and saw a bloody hole in the "boss lady's" forehead. Her hand had only been raised halfway before it fell limply to the ground. As the body fell, a crisp impact sound came from the ground—the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

Bang

His gaze fell upon a figure, but before he could even form a mental image of that person, a flash of gunfire appeared before his eyes, followed by a large bullet hole less than five centimeters from his calf—if it weren't for the angle, this almost blind-fired bullet would have certainly hit him.

Wang Tianfeng pushed off with all his might and disappeared from the area that could be locked at the doorway, then entered the second-floor corridor.

At that moment, several agents with guns rushed towards him from behind.

Wang Tianfeng didn't speak, but he used hand gestures to stop the agents' actions. At the same time, he used hand gestures to assign tasks, instructing the agents to guard the area and to shoot immediately if the assassin showed up.

Life or death, it doesn't matter!

Inside the room, Zhang Anping was continuing to reassure Cai Xiaoqiang, repeatedly promising to guarantee Cai Xiaoqiang's safety, when gunshots rang out from outside the door on the first floor.

Zhang Anping's expression changed, while Cai Xiaoqiang jumped up:

"They're coming for me! Commander Zhang, help!"

"Don't panic! I'll hold the sky up if it falls down—" Zhang Anping said coldly, but instead of going out immediately, he ran to the window to check.

The windows of the room where Cai Xiaoqiang was being held were sealed. Zhang Anping carefully inspected them and confirmed that the seals were very secure. He then said to Cai Xiaoqiang:

"The windows are well-sealed; there's no way they can't get in—stay inside and guard the house. Don't go out unless the sky falls!"

Having said that, Zhang Anping, filled with murderous intent, was about to leave when Cai Xiaoqiang grabbed him.

"Commander Zhang, it's dangerous outside!"

He wasn't deliberately concerned about Zhang Anping; rather, he felt safer with Zhang Anping.

"Damn it!" Zhang Anping roared, "My soldiers are fighting fiercely outside, how can I cower in the rear? Get out of the way!"

Seeing Zhang Anping's change of expression, Cai Xiaoqiang dared not stop him, thinking to himself that there was actually such a brave person in the Kuomintang.

Zhang Anping opened the door, and as he left, he turned back and instructed, "Stay away from the door to avoid being injured by stray bullets—lock the door from the inside, and don't open it unless I call out to you!"

Cai Xiaoqiang nodded repeatedly, and Zhang Anping then closed the door.

Because the room was used for detention, there was a lock on the outside. Upon seeing this, Zhang Anping locked it without hesitation.

A chill crept over me – now, inside was a sealed coffin.

After Zhang Anping came out, he was noticed by the secret agents. Some of them rushed over to protect him, but Zhang Anping angrily pushed them away.

"Get out of the way—give me the gun!"

Zhang Anping's anger was naturally justified. Faced with Zhang Anping's anger, the secret agents who rushed to protect him dared not stop him and could only give him a gun.

After the familiar face checked the weapon, Zhang Anping deftly reloaded it and took a few steps forward.

At this moment, Wang Tianfeng also noticed Zhang Anping. He saw the agent who rushed over to protect Zhang Anping shrinking behind him in a pitiful manner, while Zhang Anping slowly pressed forward with both hands holding guns. He immediately became anxious.

He could not forget the fierce fighting spirit that Zhang Anping had shown in the car earlier, and having just been nearly shot, he was even more wary of this assassin—if Zhang Anping were to perish here, ten Cai Xiaoqiangs would not be enough to offset the loss to the Party and the country!

"go back!"

Wang Tianfeng ran over with a dark face, but after only a few steps, he heard the sound of a grenade hitting the wall. The next second, a flash of light appeared, and a blast of air knocked Wang Tianfeng to the ground. All he could hear was a buzzing sound.

"Don't panic!"

Zhang Anping rushed over quickly, shouting:
"Aim at the stairs! Shoot if they pop up!"

The scene was a mess, but only one agent died in the explosion. The others managed to dodge in time and were only affected by the blast and shrapnel. However, the explosion occurred in a narrow area like a corridor, and the sound wave was still very harmful. In addition, the power of the explosion was considerable, and people would be momentarily disoriented under the impact.

Therefore, Zhang Anping shouted this to both warn and deter the assassins, lest they rush up on the explosion and catch them off guard.

But was he really just reminding and deterring the killer?

The answer is naturally no!

He's delivering a message!
He was certain that his fellow villagers would understand what he meant.

From the perspective of others, it was Zhang Anping's intimidating words that made the assassin abandon his plan to rush up the stairs, while the agents, regaining their senses, immediately pointed their guns at the stairs.

It seems the assassin has no chance of getting close?

Time passed slowly. After about twenty seconds, Zhang Anping's expression changed, and he shouted:
"Watch out for the room on the left!"

As if in response to Zhang Anping's warning, the sound of breaking windows came first, and the next second, the sound of gunfire rang out.

Chicago Typewriter!

Amidst the gunfire, the door of a guest room was riddled with bullet holes. Zhang Anping roared:
"Lightning protection!"

Once again, Zhang An successfully anticipated the enemy's moves. Just as he was about to issue his warning, he heard the sound of a hollow iron object hitting the ground.

It was a grenade that was thrown on the ground!
But this time, thanks to Zhang Anping's warning, the agents took evasive action as soon as they heard the impact.

boom!
An explosion was heard.

Let's shift our focus to Zhang Anping's fellow villagers.

Upon entering the hotel, Zheng Yingqi glanced at the first floor, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the landlady's corpse before locking onto the stairs—he knew that many gun barrels were currently aimed at there, and going up would be suicide.

Don't you know the principle of using grenades to clear a path?

Zheng Yingqi pulled out an American-made defensive grenade. Before throwing it, he thought to himself, "This is a supply from a fellow villager. He won't be stupid enough to wait to be blown up by me, will he?"

The grenade was thrown, hit the wall, and bounced onto the second floor. Boom!
The explosion rang out, and Zheng Yingqi hesitated for a moment, thinking to himself, if I rush up and fight head-on now, that guy will probably have to fight me to the death. What should I do?

"Aim at the stairs! Shoot if they pop up!"

A roar came from the smoke of the explosion. Zheng Yingqi was stunned. Hey, is this a message to me?
six!
The materials Zhang Anping showed him included files on Yuan Nong's family climbing over the wall. Blocking the stairs was just a way of telling him to climb over the wall!
Without saying a word, Zheng Yingqi turned back and went out. With a leap and two powerful kicks, he reached the window of the second-floor guest room.

Break the window!

As soon as they broke the window and entered the room, Zhang Anping's voice came from outside:

"Watch out for the room on the left!"

The room on the left?

Left?
Zheng Yingqi frowned as he took out his Thomson holster. The person was in the room on the left.
wrong!

The room on the left is right next to the road, which is unsafe—so the only option is the opposite side, which is the right side!

Having made up his mind, Zheng Yingqi aimed his Thompson submachine gun at the guest room door and pulled the trigger.

After firing, the door was riddled with holes and in ruins. He then pulled out a US-made defensive grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it out through the broken door.

"Lightning protection!"

Hearing Zhang Anping's warning outside, Zheng Yingqi pursed his lips and waited for the explosion while changing the magazine of his Thompson submachine gun.

boom!
After the explosion, the broken door was shattered by the shockwave, and Zheng Yingqi stepped out through the blast.

Da da da da
The muzzle flash of the submachine gun flickered, and bullets shot out one after another. The sudden burst of bullets forced the agents, who were in mine-proof mode, to grit their teeth and endure the fire.

It wasn't that no one dared to show their face, but rather that the two who did were instantly killed the moment they appeared, so no one else dared to show their face.

Even Zhang Anping didn't dare.

Zhang Anping silently counted the number of bullets, and after the sound of the last bullet being fired rang out, he leaned out and fired without hesitation.

bang bang

Three shots were fired.

As Zheng Yingqi slipped into the room opposite, he felt warmth coming from his arm. After entering the room and confirming that no one was inside, he glanced at the bloodstains on his arm and couldn't help but grimac.

That fellow villager did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!
He then pulled out a third grenade.

In the corridor, Zhang Anping aimed his gun at the room the assassin had just entered, while using his other hand to stop the agents from advancing and signaling them to prepare grenades. When he saw the agents shaking their heads, he could only signal them not to act rashly, while shouting:

"Press up!"

After saying that, he stepped in place and made walking sounds. The others realized what he was doing and also made walking sounds while remaining still.

This is a test to see if the other side still has any grenades!
Sure enough, a dark object was thrown out of the room. After hitting the wall, it bounced diagonally forward. Upon seeing the white smoke trailing from its tail, everyone immediately went into lightning protection mode without Zhang Anping's prompting.

boom!
The explosion occurred again, and the three consecutive explosions caused the walls on both sides of the corridor to collapse. The previous two explosions had also filled the corridor with a lot of dust, and this explosion caused the dust to rise again, and it seemed that it would not be able to be completely quelled in the short term.

Zhang Anping's expression shifted. He stepped back a few paces and approached the agents, gesturing for them to follow him. He then turned to Wang Tianfeng and whispered:
"Find someone to impersonate me and accept my protection!"

This person is using themselves as bait!

Of course, the real bait is a "protected" target, but from Wang Tianfeng's perspective, Zhang Anping's behavior was too risky.

Wang Tianfeng was shocked and grabbed Zhang Anping, refusing to let Zhang Anping do it himself. Even when Zhang Anping was so angry that he pointed a gun at him, Wang Tianfeng wouldn't let go.

Clearly, in Wang Tianfeng's mind, Cai Xiaoqiang's death was no big deal, but Zhang Anping absolutely could not be allowed to have any problems.

Zhang Anping had no choice but to compromise, indicating that others should form a protection team to protect "Cai Xiaoqiang".

So, what is Zheng Yingqi's perspective at this moment?
time!

Time is of utmost importance. Because of Wang Tianfeng's delay, the attack was not in place. Zheng Yingqi took advantage of this gap to go to the window and stick his head out to observe—where exactly was the target locked?
Is it the last one?

He was inclined to believe this, but when he peeked out, he noticed a thin wooden stick sticking out of the window of the second-to-last room.

It was extremely abrupt, and although it was inconspicuous, it did not escape Zheng Yingqi's notice.

six!
Zheng Yingqi gave a thumbs up in his mind.

He originally planned to jump down now, but after seeing the iron tea box on the table, he came up with an idea. He put a piece of broken brick into it and then threw the tea box away.

"Lightning protection!"

Hearing the sounds outside, Zheng Yingqi chuckled to himself, then pulled out the only offensive grenade.

Offensive grenades are less powerful than defensive grenades, and Zhang Anping only provided one.

There was no explosion. The newly formed "protection team" was about to take action when Zhang Anping pushed away Wang Tianfeng, who was holding him, and stepped forward to stop him with gestures.

bang

Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass rang out, and one of the spies panicked:
"He's going to run!"

Zhang Anping shouted, "Chase!"

Although he shouted loudly, it still stopped the agents from pursuing him. Just as the agents were wondering why Zhang Anping was stopping them, the sound of a grenade colliding rang out.

really!
Just as one of the spies was thinking this, Zhang Anping suddenly shouted, "Beware of lightning!"

Some people believed Zhang Anping's words, but some arrogant spies didn't pay attention until a ball of fire suddenly appeared before their eyes.

And this was the last scene he saw.

boom!
The second explosion sent chills down the spines of the agents; if Zhang Anping hadn't stopped them...

Zhang Anping took a deep breath, his sharp gaze seemingly trying to pierce through the dust kicked up by the explosion, but he dared not make a decision easily. He could only bluff, shouting "Press down!" while pacing in place.

Being bombed time and time again, such a "stress response" is really not an exaggeration.

But Zheng Yingqi was already outside.

He strode to the window with its long, thin wooden slats, smiled slightly, and pulled the trigger. After emptying the magazine in a few seconds, he held a defensive grenade in his hand for two seconds before throwing it out.

A perfect parabola traced its path through the air as the grenade landed precisely in the hole created by the bullet.

One second later.

boom

A violent explosion rang out, and flames and smoke poured out from the broken door behind the window.

In the corridor, Zhang Anping was once again held back by Wang Tianfeng—because he had tried to rush forward after hearing the gunshot.

Just as Zhang Anping was about to push Wang Tianfeng away in anger, another explosion rang out.

But this time, the explosion didn't come from the front, but from behind.

That was the room where Cai Xiaoqiang was being held!
Looking at the wood shattered by the shockwave and the smoke billowing out of the doorway, Zhang Anping suddenly felt all his strength drain away and slumped down, seemingly filled with endless despair.

Wang Tianfeng was also stunned, his eyes remaining closed for a long time.

A secret agent cautiously approached, and after observing the disarray inside the room, gave a blank report:
"died."

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