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Chapter 641, Mace(2/3)

Zhang Yong is not short of money.

How could you bully such poor people?

If you want to bully, you also bully the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Looking left and right, I found that there were thirty maces. Good. Not bad. This power suddenly increased.

The flower trap has a mediocre deterrent effect, but the mace has a super strong deterrent effect.

Let's fight with cold weapons. Let's see who dares to carry the mace...

OK, everything is ready.

Then set off.

Leading the team forward in a mighty manner.

All of them have guns and various cold weapons in their hands.

The thirty people in front all carried maces on their shoulders for fear that others would not see them.

Are the Ax Gang powerful?

Haha. Compared with the mace, the ax belongs to the grandson.

Soon, I met someone from the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

A secret agent looked at the huge crowd and his expression changed involuntarily.

who is this?

So many people.

He was coming in such a menacing manner that he didn't even dare to stop him.

Want to die?

He was trampled to death directly and turned into pulp.

"come over!"

Zhang Yong pointed at a secret agent.

The agent couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and break out in a cold sweat.

It's fatal, what is the other party going to do?

Vaguely, Zhang Yong's identity was guessed.

Such a huge crowd, and not wearing military uniforms, it seems that there are only...

right!

That's their opponent.

From the Fuxing Society Secret Service!

It's terrible...

What does the Fuxing Society do?

Stealing someone?

I wanted to report it, but I didn't dare. I had to bite the bullet and come here.

"I'm from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service."

"My name is Zhang Yong."

"What are you doing here?"

"You are obstructing our performance of official duties. Please evacuate immediately."

Zhang Yong got straight to the point.

It relies on more people, more guns, and more weapons.

I have more than a hundred people, and I will deal with thirty of you. Three of you will fight one. Although it is a bit of a mob, it can still scare the other party.

"us……"

The agent was completely coerced by Zhang Yong.

No, to be precise, he was pressured by the people behind him. He also saw so many bald heads.

A heart keeps sinking.

There are so many bald heads, and you look like a ruthless character at first glance.

There are many heads, and there are many guns.

So many flower traps!

And so many maces...

faint!

Mace!

Made of pig iron. All the tops are covered with nails.

Cold light flashes.

Heart-stopping.

It's fatal.

Why are you still carrying this thing?

What is Zhang Yong going to do? Is he going to start a group fight? He wants to die...

If such a mace were smashed down, an iron man would be smashed to pieces, let alone a mortal body? He was so nervous that he almost peed on the spot...

"Who is your leader?"

"It's our director, director, Feng Jiliang, director Feng..."

"Oh, it's Director Feng! Okay, step aside. I'll talk to you, Director Feng."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The little secret agent hurriedly backed away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Then I found that my whole body was covered in cold sweat. In this winter, I was actually sweating all over.

There was nothing I could do, I was really scared.

The guy in front of me is Zhang Yong!

Who else doesn’t know Zhang Yong’s cruelty? Those who don’t know have their graves covered with grass three feet high.

Ye Wansheng is the nephew of Deputy Director Ye Xiufeng!

They were all beaten so badly.

other people……

"Captain Zhang."

At this time, Feng Jiliang appeared.

In fact, Zhang Yong knew Feng Jiliang. I am sure. I have read the information.

It seems that Feng Jiliang must know Zhang Yong. The database of the Party Affairs Investigation Office contains Zhang Yong's photos, personality analysis, and other records.

As long as the information can be collected, it will be collected and organized and used as a key target.

Although Feng Jiliang is not a key target in the Secret Service, he is, after all, the director of the Party Affairs Investigation Division, which is equivalent to the team leader level.

"Director Feng, I have been promoted. Now I am also the team leader."

"Oh? What a blessing! Team Leader Zhang is young and promising, and we really admire him."

"Director Feng, I'm sorry, I have to hunt for spies nearby. Please evacuate temporarily. We apologize for any inconvenience."

Zhang Yong was polite first and then sent troops.

Announcements from later generations will be like this.

It was said in a polite manner, but there was no room for change.

An inconvenience is an inconvenience. Get out of here!

Even if you don’t understand, you have to understand!

Don't make me say it a second time!

It's no use complaining to anyone. It's just so ridiculous.

"Team Leader Zhang..."

Feng Jiliang looked very embarrassed.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything. They just faced off like this. But the people behind him pressed forward calmly.
To be continued...
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