Chen Gongshu and others will definitely suffer losses again.

If the opponent has a submachine gun in his hand, he will shoot straight out...

The results can be imagined.

"The third……"

Zhang Yong continued to give instructions.

His mission is very simple. It is to discover Japanese spies.

Give the spy mark to Chen Gongshu. Don't worry about the rest, because Chen Gongshu is more professional than him.

In terms of action ability, one Chen Gongshu can defeat a hundred Zhang Yong.

or more……

Of course, it is necessary to protect yourself.

What if the spy went crazy and rushed towards Zhang Yong desperately, wouldn't that be dangerous?

"Commissioner."

"coming."

"yes."

"good."

My heart was relieved.

It's Chen Hai and the others who are here. They are all bald and thugs in Chinese tunic suits.

Armed to the teeth.

Pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenades, wooden handle grenades...

I brought out everything I could.

There was even a five kilogram pack of explosives.

surprise……

What do you want a dynamite pack for?

But I didn’t ask in detail.

You never know when you will actually need it. This is called being prepared...

"Just seven?"

"Yes. Just seven."

"Thanks!"

Chen Gongshu said sincerely.

He was indeed convinced. He would never be able to learn Zhang Yong's skills.

No one in the Fuxing Society Secret Service could learn from it.

There is none in the whole world.

so……

Carefully study the locations of the seven spies and then deploy actions.

Zhang Yong waved his hand behind him, signaling Chen Hai and other thugs in Chinese tunic suits to be quiet. The king of killers, Chen Gongshu, is here, so don't show your embarrassment.

We quietly sit back and watch, study and learn...

Suddenly, another spy appeared on the edge of the map.

It came from the concession.

With weapons.

But there is no label. I don’t know who it is.

Confuse……

He frowned secretly again.

This spy came at the wrong time.

If Chen Gongshu and others launch an attack and this Japanese spy joins the battlefield, it will be an uncontrollable factor.

Must be stopped.

It just so happens that I have nothing to do, so go and deal with this spy.

Seeing that Chen Gongshu was about to launch his attack, Zhang Yong did not say hello. He led his team and quietly rushed to the exit of the concession.

From a distance, I saw the target. The target was walking. With her head lowered, she turned out to be a woman.

He frowned secretly. What's going on? There's a female spy?

Is it from a special higher education course?

Also carrying weapons.

What does she want to do?

There are many patrols at the entrance to the concession.

However, the police's search efforts for women are obviously very weak.

There was no search and she was told to leave quickly.

Zhang Yong watched helplessly as the target came out of the concession. He looked around blankly and seemed to be missing.

Weird...

What is this spy going to do?

Why do you look like a headless fly?

Standing outside the concession entrance, you don’t know where you should go?

A strange thought suddenly came to my mind.

Then, he simply dressed up and walked over calmly.

He thinks he can handle a woman.

Besides, there are people behind you.

Something is wrong. Kill her immediately.

The female spy saw Zhang Yong, glanced at him, and then looked away.

Obviously, she didn't find anything wrong with Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong walked slowly, pretending to enter the concession, and passed her.

He made a sudden movement and held her down from the side. Then he groped quickly and found a small pistol. It was probably a palm mine. He took it away immediately.

"You..." The female spy suddenly realized that something was wrong.

was attacked.

The other party is coming for you.

hateful!

She didn't notice it at all!

I thought the other party was just an ordinary person! But...

Tried to struggle, but found it was useless.

A gun was pointed at his waist.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and saw Zhang Yong's face.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt weak and gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

It makes no sense. It can’t be done.

She has been completely dominated.

"Are you in a special higher education class?"

"how do you know?"

The female spy's face was obviously very stiff.

Zhang Yong then judged that she must have been dressed up in disguise. It was not her original appearance.

"I am Zhang Yong."

"Ah, is it you?"

The spy's surprised voice came.
To be continued...