The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1522 The Salin Project!

In the still of the night, gunshots rang out like thunder.

When the Special Higher Police were attacked, the military police immediately rushed to the scene.

They set up defenses on the spot, while the Kriegs positioned four heavy machine guns at the entrance.

Rushing into the Special Higher Police Department, Zhang Cheng quickly headed towards the location of the underground prison.
"Baka! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A roar erupted, and a steady stream of Special Higher Police soldiers charged out.
However, after a brief exchange of fire, they were blown to pieces by a thrown melon grenade.
Holding the grenade, Zhang Cheng took out the safety, smashed it on the head of the Krieg soldier next to him, and then threw it again.
Because of insufficient pressure, Japanese hand grenades required a tapping action before they could be used.

It has to be said that the Japanese are quite adept at playing dirty tricks, because they not only make things difficult for the enemy, but they also make things difficult for themselves!
"boom!"

A loud explosion rang out, and Zhang Cheng, pressing down with his submachine gun, fired forward in bursts.
Looking at the Special Higher Police soldiers lying in pools of blood, Zhang Cheng stepped over their corpses as he advanced, while simultaneously opening the "battle plan" in his mind.
The entire complex of the Special High Tech building appeared in my mind through a 3D map.

Looking at the bluish specks among them, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? Are there still our own people in the Special Higher Police?"

The thought that someone with a hidden front had actually infiltrated the Special Higher Police couldn't help but make Zhang Cheng exclaim, "What the hell? What do we do now?"

However, as a deafening explosion and hysterical roars echoed outside the Special Higher Police Department's gate, Zhang Cheng coldly remarked, "The ship will sink when it reaches the bridge! Let's take care of the people first!"

As soon as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the Kriegs immediately raised their submachine guns and began firing.
Upon entering the underground prison, they found many people already imprisoned, including several on the verge of death, all watching Zhang Cheng and his group appear.

Zhang Cheng kicked open the cage door, silently watching them before continuing to walk inside.

"Help me, help me, comrade, we're on the same side!"

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng appear, a man immediately reached out from the cell.

However, after he finished speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his submachine gun and gave him a smile.
"Da da, da da da!"

A howling storm of metal pierced through the man's chest, and Zhang Cheng coldly said, "If the battle situation didn't show that you were the enemy, I might actually believe you!"

Continuing along the corridor, Zhang Cheng had Krieg rescue many people, including some who had secretly infiltrated the area.
However, Zhang Cheng chose to let these "Japanese soldiers" in uniform "near death"!
After all, the enemy has invaded, so they can't possibly be completely unscathed, right?

Besides, Zhang Cheng could foresee that he would be assassinated one day.

Because this is something that must be experienced for secret agents, and even if they die, they must keep their mouths shut and not make a sound!

With a guilty expression, Zhang Cheng said fiercely, "Leave no survivors!"

In a somewhat luxurious room, the man who had already betrayed his country was eating steak, his body covered in scars.

However, as the door was kicked open, a look of terror appeared on his face.
Because this doesn't seem like someone from the Special Higher Police!

After sizing up the man, Zhang Cheng didn't say much, picked up his submachine gun, and began firing.
"Puff puff!"

Blood splattered on the dining table, and the man stared wide-eyed in disbelief as he slowly collapsed into the pool of blood.

Because he never expected that even if he had betrayed them, the Military Intelligence Bureau's action team would still be able to rush into the Special Higher Police to kill him!
Online: Don't even mention you, I never expected him to be so reckless!
However, no sooner had Zhang Cheng dealt with the traitor than he realized something was wrong, because Krieg's numbers were decreasing on a large scale.
Thinking that it might be a highly skilled Japanese soldier, Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "With so many experts flying around, how am I supposed to do intelligence work? This is so annoying!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng quickly rushed outside.
Seeing the collapsed city wall not far away, Zhang Cheng rushed upstairs.
Zhang Cheng kicked open the secret room door and looked at the various documents inside. He then put them directly into his storage space. He knew that if one or two key documents were lost, the Special Higher Police would definitely notice, but if all of them were lost, it would be a real problem!
So Zhang Cheng didn't hesitate and packed up everything, including the confidential documents and the radio. His main point was, "I don't know what I want, but since I'm already here, it wouldn't be right not to take it!" Having dealt with the confidential documents, Zhang Cheng turned and went to the section chief's office.

But when he opened the door, he couldn't help but look down, staring at a single strand of hair falling to the ground.

Watching this scene with a twitching mouth, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Are all intelligence agents this damn dirty-hearted?"

The thought that the other party might notice someone had barged into his office left Zhang Cheng speechless.
Isn't this just throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man? Is Zhang Cheng infiltrating? This is a full-scale assault!
After all, the Japanese never dreamed that someone would come to attack the Special Higher Police with submachine guns, and even break in!
Upon entering the office, Zhang Cheng immediately began rummaging through the storage space, stuffing any documents, regardless of their usefulness, into his storage compartment.
"Wait, something's wrong here!"

While inspecting the cabinet, Zhang Cheng listened to the knocking sound, then suddenly yanked the cabinet to the ground, displaying a brutality!
Looking at the safe in front of him, Zhang Cheng's eyes gleamed as he said, "Goodness, I knew there was more than just this in the office!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng directly took out two iron wires. The skill of picking locks and entering doors is something anyone can learn after a couple of lessons, let alone this wasn't his first time learning!

"Crack!"

Zhang Cheng pried open the safe with a wire, took out the documents inside, and immediately froze on the spot, because several large words were written on them: Operation Salim.
As Zhang Cheng opened the document, his eyes turned cold, because the Japanese army was planning to launch a large-scale attack on the Changsha battlefield in just three days!

After noting down the location of the poison gas bombs, Zhang Cheng's expression darkened.

However, just as he put the file back, a sharp blade gleaming with a cold light suddenly appeared behind him.

"Wow!"

The doll's head was cut open, and Zhang Cheng's cheek was also injured.

Seeing the person wielding a sharp weapon, Zhang Cheng became wary and reached for the specially made military dagger at his waist.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's appearance, the samurai sneered, "You rat in the gutter! Do you think you can escape?"

Licking his lips, Zhang Cheng said teasingly, "Guess!"

Sharp blades and daggers clashed rapidly, sparks flying from the office.
But in the next second, Zhang Cheng, with a samurai sword piercing through his left chest, had a three-edged military bayonet thrust through his neck and began to spin violently.
"You think you're surnamed Zhang too, huh?"

Staring fiercely at the samurai, Zhang Cheng drew his triangular military dagger and staggered outside.

In this cramped office, the battle between the two sides was a gamble on who was more ruthless.
Clearly, Zhang has won!

"Bah! Samurai!"

Spitting out blood in disgust, Zhang Cheng walked outside, grimacing as he said, "Getting injured every few days, even with a thick health bar, this won't last! We need to get more money from the higher-ups, otherwise we'll really become the production team's donkeys!"

Just after Zhang Cheng staggered away, the men who had been resisting the Black Dragon Society warriors suddenly lifted their overcoats, revealing fanatical smiles.

"Oh no! It's a bomb!"

"boom!"

Amidst a deafening roar, a massive burst of fireworks tore through the darkness in front of the Special Higher Police Department's gate.
Looking at Krieg, who was offering his glory to the Emperor, Zhang Cheng sneered, "Now that's what you call a death legion!"

(End of this chapter)