Martial arts agents in spy war dramas

Chapter 145 Xian Daofeng's mouth crooked in anger
Chi!
Feeling the sound of piercing the air behind him, Lao Liu's face changed drastically. He didn't have time to think about it, and he pulled out the samurai sword that he had been holding in his arms in an instant, and when he turned around, he slashed at Yu Jing's wrist.

The knife can be described as fast, accurate and ruthless!

But in the face of this knife, Yu Jing didn't change his expression, instead, there was a hint of sarcasm on that wrinkled old face.

Swish!
I saw him turn sideways slightly, and at the same time flipped his wrist, and made a crane-shaped hand. Two fingers were incomparably placed on the long knife that Lao Liu had chopped off. Partial.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of one hand, the lightning slapped on Lao Liu's wrist, and also exerted a soft but strong dark force, which shattered Lao Liu's wrist, and the long knife fell to the ground weakly.

This made Lao Liu feel unprecedented panic. He felt as if his whole body had become stiff, and he couldn't avoid Yu Jing's moves no matter what.

But in fact, it's not that Lao Liu's body has become stiff, but that his speed is in front of Jing, and he can't keep up with the rhythm at all.

What frightened Lao Liu even more was...

Clap clap clap!

Yu Jing was so powerful that he slapped Lao Liu's elbow, humerus, shoulder joint, and collarbone from bottom to top.

Hearing a few "clicks, clicks" sounds of broken bones, Lao Liu's entire arm drooped immediately, obviously completely crippled.

A series of movements, so fast that the sixth child could not react at all, as if he was stupid, he stood and let Yu Jing beat him like a living target.

But in fact, this is not the case at all. The sixth child has been desperately fighting back.

When Yu Jing shattered his wrist, his other hand turned into a palm knife, slashing fiercely at Yu Jing's neck.

It's just that Yu Jing's speed was too fast, he was only halfway through using the sword in his hand, and Yu Jing used bunt moves, four or five shots, crippling one of his arms.

When his palm knife came, Yu Jing just blocked it with his left hand at will, and then pinched his throat with a swipe of his right hand.

Click!

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Jing directly twisted off the head of the sixth child.

Bang!
The sixth child's body fell on the ground, his eyes stared like a big toad, and he could not rest in peace!
It's a long story, but in fact, the whole process did not take more than three seconds from when the two of them started to fight to when Yu Jing twisted the head of the sixth child.

The rest of the spies looked at the dead Lao Liu in disbelief, and immediately drew their guns and shot at Yu Jing.

Puff puff puff!

The gunshots were very low, but the guns of these people were all equipped with silencers.

As for the remaining spies, Yu Jing still wanted to keep them to send messages to Xian Daofeng, so without even thinking about it, they flew away and disappeared into the garden not far away without a trace.

In fact, he had already got into the entrance of the tunnel he dug that night, and fled quickly.

And the spies had just seen his terror, so they didn't dare to check for a while, but shot desperately at the place where he disappeared.

It wasn't until they found that there was no sound for a long time that a few spies went to check boldly, and all they saw was a hole full of bullet holes around it.

10 minute later.

Yu Jing, who had regained his appearance and changed his clothes, was pretending to investigate all over the street, but was found by a special agent and called to a nearby phone booth to answer a call from Xian Daofeng.

On the phone, Xian Daofeng couldn't control his boundless anger at all, and roared at Yu Jing in a coquettish voice: "Hua Wuxie, you trash!"

"Lan Changming and his wife have strong martial arts, do you know that?"

"What?" Yu Jing's eyes were wide open, and his voice was full of disbelief.

This made Xian Daofeng even more angry, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were crooked, and he screamed again:
"That Lan Changming killed the sixth child and ran away with his family, and they had already suspected you, so they hid Lan Rouge in advance. You bastard, you damn dog!"

"Now I order you to find me the whereabouts of Lan Changming's family no matter what, within one day, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Snapped!
After Xian Daofeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone heavily, and then walked out of the Secret Service Headquarters building, took twenty or thirty special agents, got into a small car, and hurried to the street near Lan's house.

He wants to vent his anger, he wants to vent his anger with killing and blood!
On Yu Jing's side, after putting down the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This phone call made him sure that Xian Daofeng's reaction and behavior at this time were all in his calculations, and he was not derailed in the slightest.

The most important thing is that Xian Daofeng still didn't let him take part in the action, which would be more convenient for him.

When he got out of the phone booth, he put on a pale face and quickly left the street.When he reached No Man's Land, he disappeared after a few vertical jumps, and went directly to find Lan Rouzhi and Gong Li.

……

In a three-story building.

Wan Zhichao was extremely excited at this moment, he could feel that there would definitely be a big move today on the 76th, and it was still aimed at the Lan family.

Just two days ago, he had just received intelligence from within the military, and he knew all the information about the Japanese army's plan to implement the "Blowfish Project" in Shanghai.

After learning about No. 76's movements, he personally brought Song Mian and Pan Jiuyang to the neighborhood of Lan's house in secret to monitor No. 76's every move.

Today, he is finally sure that the Japanese are eyeing the money printing machine and money printing template of Jinxin Bank. He even feels that the Japanese may take action today.

He has already planned, this time he will be a squirrel.

When the Japanese forced Lan Changming to hand over the banknote printing template, he immediately led people to take action, snatched the banknote printing template immediately, and then quickly evacuated.

In this way, this time is definitely a great achievement.

"Song Mian, Pan Jiuyang!" Wan Zhichao said to Song Mian and Pan Jiuyang with fighting spirit, "This time, we are only allowed to succeed, not to fail."

"Hurry up and tell your subordinates to cheer them up. I have a strong feeling that the Japanese can't stand it anymore."

"Maybe today, maybe tonight, the little devil will definitely take action."

"Station Master!" A trace of hesitation flashed across Song Mian's face, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't we go directly to Lan Rouge's house?"

"As long as we tell Lan Rouge about the matter and let her secretly cooperate with us to persuade her father, then we can also destroy the little devil's plan, right?"

"Now we look at the Japanese staring at the Lan family like this and remain unmoved. It is definitely not a military style."

"If Lan Changming understands the righteousness and refuses to compromise to the Japanese until his death, and refuses to hand over the money printing template, then the Lan family will be killed by the Japanese."

"Faced with such an ending, how should we, as soldiers of the party-state, deal with it? Can we have a clear conscience?"

"Shut up!" Wan Zhichao was furious, "Song Mian, don't forget, the duty of soldiers is to obey orders, are you questioning my decision?"

"Or are you out of your mind?"

"In the face of a national crisis, only sacrificing a few members of the Lan family can crush the Japanese conspiracy and save thousands of people from suffering. What a lofty honor this is, don't you understand?"

"Besides, that Lan Rouge is now an agent of the military command. If you tell her everything, then what business do we have?"

"Do you still want to continue to be ridiculed by some people in the party state?"

A series of rhetorical questions left Song Mian speechless.

It's not that he couldn't refute Wan Zhichao, but that he suddenly realized that people like Wan Zhichao can really be ruthless and even use unscrupulous methods to achieve their goals!

No matter how reasonable what I say, I'm afraid I can't change Wan Zhichao's will.

That being the case, why waste your tongue?
However, when he thought that Lan Rouge's family might be killed by the Japanese because of this, he couldn't pass his own test, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

He began to feel that maybe he should change his boss.

Otherwise, the ambition in my heart will never be realized.

"Since you have doubts in your heart, then take a few people to take charge of the periphery!" Seeing that Song Mian had nothing to say, Wan Zhichao felt a little unhappy, and waved his hand, "Today's mission, you can fight the autumn wind on the periphery and kill a few Little guy."

"If you want to carry out big tasks in the future, then come to me when you figure it out."

"Now, you can leave!"

The tone is beyond doubt!

Song Mian was in a flustered mood and didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he turned around and left the building.

"Old Song..." Behind him, Pan Jiuyang called out pretendingly.

clap clap clap!

At this moment, an agent who saved the National Congress ran up from downstairs, rushed into the door and quickly reported to Wan Zhichaohui: "Station Master, the agent of No. 76 has entered Lan's house."

"How many people are there?" Wan Zhichao asked anxiously, his eyes lit up.

"There are more than twenty people!"

"Very good! It seems that No. 76 is going to come here by force. If that's the case...Pan Jiuyang, immediately lead someone with me to rush into Lan's house, killing people and seizing property."

"Remember, we have to act so quickly that the little devils we kill can't react, then take away the money printing template, and retreat immediately. Don't love to fight, understand?"

"Understood!" Although Pan Jiuyang felt that Wan Zhichao was too impatient, but his current future depends on Wan Zhichao, so he didn't hesitate at all.

After answering, he hurried downstairs with Wan Zhichao.

2 minute later.

Wan Zhichao and Pan Jiuyang rushed into Lan's house with four No. 50 people.

In Wan Zhichao's mind, the reason why the Japanese made such a big move must have already been known that the money printing templates are in Lan's house. Now that the Japanese have been in for so long, they will never waste time with Lan Changming.

He is almost sure that the Japanese may have already obtained the template for printing money at this moment.

If Lan Changming compromised and turned to the enemy, then he would have no scruples if he led people to rush in.

Because Lan Changming, a traitor who compromised with the Japanese, would not regret his death.

But if Lan Changming swears to die, then the damn Lan family is almost dead. He led people to rush in and kill, but he avenged his patriotic compatriots.

I have to say that Wan Zhichao was very thoughtful, but unfortunately...

Whoosh whoosh!

When he and Pan Jiuyang led people into Lan's house, the expected scene didn't happen, what was just a group of spies rushed out from all sides, surrounding dozens of them.

Not only that, but a large number of No. 76 agents rushed in from outside. It is estimated that there are no less than seventy or eighty.

Xian Daofeng and Wang Manchun, who were on the outermost perimeter, looked over coldly.

In an instant, Wan Zhichao and Pan Jiuyang's faces turned pale.

However, both of them are ruthless people. After a moment of panic and panic, they immediately shouted at the same time, "Listen everyone, it's dead anyway, we're going to fight, kill me!"

Bang bang bang!

Intensive gunfire rang out.

At the periphery, as soon as the gunshot rang out, Xian Daofeng immediately became mad, with an extremely seductive smile, and waltzed on the street.

Wang Manchun also looked indifferent. Like Xian Daofeng, she only wanted to get rid of Wan Zhichao and other dozens of people who saved the country today.

It can be said that the two of them are filled with tumbling anger, which keeps them in a state of madness that is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to see the scene of Wan Zhichao and others dying tragically under random guns, and a different kind of fire welled up in their hearts.

It was bloodthirsty and twisted excitement.

(End of this chapter)