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Sun Jiliang, who had just walked far away, heard an explosion in the bookstore.

Regardless of the noise behind him, he quickly ran to the next street. As soon as he turned the corner, there was another explosion, but this time it was ahead.

"Control all pedestrians on the street, and kill them if they dare to escape," Sun Jiliang shouted loudly.

"yes!"

Yan Wenchuan hit Koizumi's wrist holding the gun with a flying knife. He glanced at the left arm and was shot. His right wrist was exhausted by himself and he had no lethality.

He rushed to the front and turned to Koizumi who was trying to run to the opposite side. He swept the fallen leaves and let him over.

"Be honest!"

Koizumi knew that she had fallen and had no hope to run out. She glanced at the door of the tailor's shop, tilted her head and bit her collar.

Click!

ah...!

Baga! Koizumi, who was full of blood donation, glared at Yan Wenchuan in front of him, this bastard! He actually put a knife across his collar.

"Hehe! Why do you want to die? You're telling me, it's so embarrassing, it's like I'm trying to hurt you," Yan Wenchuan said with a smile at Koizumi.

As he said that, he tore his collar to Koizumi, and the white powder drifted away with the wind.

Looking at the chasing action team members, "Leave it to you, look at it, don't let him die."

Yan Wenchuan turned around and headed towards the tailor shop. After just a few steps, two women and one man rushed out of the gate opposite.

The man was naturally Uncle Wei, and Yan Wenchuan ignored him, mainly looking at the two women.

Well, how can I say it, they are all beauties, running quickly towards them.

After hearing the second explosion, Matsuda Holyko fell to the bottom of her heart. It seemed that Koizumi was also attacked.

As soon as I went out, I had not yet run, I saw a tall and handsome man running towards him.

If Matsuda Holyko saw such a man, she would definitely have a social engagement. Now she is using her butt to know what the grandson is thinking about for him.

"Mikeko, stop him!"

"Hi!"

Yan Wenchuan looked at Mieko who was holding up her pistol opposite, but did not dare to delay. He quickly flipped back and avoided the bullets shot.

While shooting, Mikeko protected Matsuda Holyko to retreat to the distance.

He didn't even hit Yan Wenchuan a few shots, and took out the last grenade from his waist and threw it at him.

When Yan Wenchuan approached to get up, he had two more flying knives in his hand. One was swung towards the grenade flying towards him, and a black gold flying knives were swinging towards Mikeko's wrist holding the gun.

Boom! The grenade exploded not far from Yan Wenchuan.

ah...!

Mikeko's screams came. She felt really hurt. She looked at the knife on her wrist and cut her wrist horizontally.

Mieko, who instantly lost her combat power, endured the pain and moved closer to Matsuda Holyko.

Yan Wenchuan would give him a chance, and a Browning pistol appeared in his hand.

Slap sex...

After three consecutive shots, Yan Wenchuan felt depressed in his heart as he looked at Mieko who was still running.

While throwing away the pistol and running quickly, he took out the guy who was eating again, and locked the running Mieko with two flying knives.

Matsuda Holyko has no time to care about anyone. She has the highest status and knows too many secrets and is not allowed to fall into the hands of the enemy.

Hearing Mikeko's screams, he couldn't care about it, and quickly moved towards the street corner with the help of the chaotic crowd.

When Sun Jiliang arrived, he happened to see a gun battle between Yan Wenchuan and Mieko.

"Quick! Chase me and catch them alive," Sun Jiliang yelled.

"yes!"

Yan Wenchuan chased an injured woman, so it was naturally not difficult. The distance of more than ten meters was enough for him to use his skills.

Two flying knives scattered in the air and rushed towards Mikeko's ankle.

ah...!

Mieko, who was unable to get up, was still struggling. Then Yan Wenchuan, who arrived, slashed her out with a knife.

He quickly chased the direction of Matsuda Holyko's escape.

The Matsuda Holy Son, who had escaped for dozens of meters, was about to reach the exit when suddenly a dense bullet came from the front.

The escaped crowd screamed and squatted on the ground. Matsuda Shengzi looked up and saw the dense spies at the intersection of the street, and knew that they could not escape today.

Bastard! She still didn't understand what was wrong.

"Listen to everyone, if you don't want to die, you will squat on the ground. Whoever dares to escape will be shot immediately," the operator shouted loudly at the crowd.

Matsuda Holyko, who was squatting in the crowd, held a pistol and didn't know what to do. Even if he killed a few people, what would he do?

suicide!

She felt that she had no courage. She was so young and it was not worth it to die. She surrendered, but she was unwilling to accept it. She was so conflicted that she didn't know what to do.

Yan Wenchuan didn't give her too much time to worry. She looked at a group of people squatting on the ground and quickly glanced at them, seeing Matsuda Holy Son lowering his head and counting ants.

He slowly walked to her side, his body tightened, and he was wary of Matsuda Holyko's sudden action.

"Miss Matsuda Holy Son, let's put down your weapons and surrender! So as not to be hurt, what do you think!"

He looked up at the harmless man, and wanted to go up and bite him.

"You discovered us?"

"That's right! It's me, I've been trying a lot to catch you, and you should be honored."

"How did you find out?"

"This process is a bit complicated, so why don't we talk about it in another place."

Matsuda Holy Son sat decadently on the ground.

.........

"good!"

“Beautiful job!”

In a spacious and bright office, there are high-rise buildings of the Intelligence Department sitting in turn.

Liu Shirong reported the ins and outs of this action to the attendant in detail.

"Shirong, your Action Department is very effective this time. I will report to you the excuse and remove the sub-word for you."

"Thank you, I'll cultivate it here."

Liu Shirong felt really comfortable. Unexpectedly, his wife who had been in trouble for many years became a mother-in-law. Yan Wenchuan, who set up a ladder for him, made such achievements and talents in just a few days!

The intelligence chief next to him saw Liu Shirong's smile on his face, his teeth were so sore.

"Old Liu, although the intelligence department did not participate in your operation this time, the matter was caused by us. You can't be aware of the gourd," Ding Zhanshan said with a sour mouth.

"Chief Ding, you are kind of polite. How to remember the credit book? That's what Dushi is doing. I believe that Dushi knows it," Liu Shirong said politely.

"Hahaha! You guys don't have to fight anymore, I know it. By the way, your operation department is a good player, who is a good player, this time."

"How to reward depends on how much he can dig out. I'm going to say this, just bring me the password book and let him win three levels in a row."

"Thank you, I will bring you your instructions to him. I believe Wenchuan will live up to his expectations," Liu Shirong quickly mentioned Yan Wenchuan's statement.

.........

Interrogation room!

Sitting opposite Yan Wenchuan was Matsuda Holy Son, not tortured her because he believed that he would get everything he wanted soon.

"How about Miss Saint Son? Our captain has always been very poor in patience. Don't test him," Yan Wenchuan teased.

Sun Jiliang, who had been sitting next to him, had his mouth twitched slightly, and this bastard would be the target.

"If I tell you everything, can you let me go?" asked Matsuda Holyko.

"This is impossible. I didn't torture you. It's not because you are beautiful, but because I have always been kind to ladies."

Sun Jiliang next to him twitched again, and he was very kind, but he didn't see that the little flying knife was so cruel.

"This is how you do it! You first explain to the remaining members of your group. You should have a password book and a radio station!"

"In exchange, we will not torture you. The empty mouth and white teeth make you feel so comfortable that no one can stand it."

"If you don't agree to my conditions, I would rather die than speak," Matsuda Holyko said gritting her teeth.

"It seems that you are punishing the wine if you toast. It's okay, Wenchuan let her see it," Sun Jiliang shouted loudly.

"Yes, captain!"
To be continued...