Chapter 57, ran away Oh, Secret Service Headquarters! Then you can’t kill him. The other party has already identified himself. “Get up!” Zhang Yong put away the muzzle of his gun. Others also let go. But still keeping an eye on the target. The boss is in a bit of a dilemma. If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! “That. Sorry. Boss, I don’t have that kind of technology.” In later generations, he always used digital cameras or mobile phones. Post whichever picture you want. I don’t know how to operate film.
Otherwise, once you mention it, you won’t be able to explain it at all. It was easy to be listed as a spy suspect by the other party. Just a little bit different. Luckily he throws grenades quickly. The agents dare not approach. There is no evidence for this kind of thing. It all depends on which side is stronger. lost heavily. “Sir, the sake has not arrived.” At this moment, he still cherishes his own life. "Ran?" “Kill two of them?” … "What?" This matter requires Ye Xiufeng to come forward. "Yes. Two of our brothers were plotted. They were both fatally shot." Of course, the men who were killed died in vain. Ye Wansheng would never dare to disclose their identities. “Boss, you haven’t used up the film yet. I’m afraid…” "Ran." As a result, Ding Mochuan asked him to withdraw quickly. He was also strictly prohibited from mentioning the matter to anyone. Unprecedented. He would rather sacrifice. Once he goes to the hospital, his identity will be exposed.
The little girl stood behind the curtain to watch the wind. The boss opens a secret door. Enter a hidden partition. He is Fang Huaizhou. The owner of Huaizhou Bookstore. One of the underground party members. never mind. Let's wash it together next time after taking the photo. Turn around and leave. Haven’t waited. It will be too late by then. Turn around and leave. … Does it mean that one roll of film must be shot completely before it can be published? Otherwise, what will happen later will be exposed? One tube of film can take more than thirty photos, and he has only taken five or six photos now. It would be a waste if it were exposed like this. Takeo Imai’s eyes showed a fierce look. "What's going on with you? Can't you catch anyone?" "no…" How many people does he have in his team? Two of them were killed by me, and then twelve more were killed. Almost the entire army was wiped out! With so many people dead, Ye Wansheng must find a way to explain. How did you run away? The boss shouted hurriedly. “He had helpers to attack us secretly. He killed two of us.” “Let’s see if any red party has arrived.” “What national treasure?” “Forget about it.” "yes!" Damn it... From noon to afternoon. Wait until night again. Then a little girl appeared from behind the curtain. Ye Wansheng murmured to himself. “Boss, post photos.” Ye Wansheng hurriedly returned to the Songhu Office of the secret service headquarters. “The lost Buddha head of Qixia Temple. The committee once paid attention to that. Gu Zhenglun also traced it before. But it was not found. Now, it has been recovered by people over there.” Zhang Yong was stunned.
“What are you doing hiding in the crowd?” Haven’t you been detained? Can you still run? There is some vague joy again. Good news after all. It's best if you can run out. "Do not misunderstand!" In fact, there is nothing to be happy about. Unfortunately, fragments from the grenade explosion hit him in the lower abdomen. causing him to be injured. Fortunately there was no blood before entering the tunnel. In short, the situation is not optimistic. Although he escaped temporarily, he was seriously injured. Still troublesome if caught. Therefore, Li Jingzhi's crisis has not been resolved. Zhongtong's assassination methods have always been very insidious and vicious. If you are not careful, you may die in the hands of the other party. Absolutely not to go. Of course it doesn’t show anything on the surface. He felt that things were getting worse and worse. If the other party insists that he is helping the Japanese spy escape, there will be big trouble... Fang Huaizhou refused. Otherwise, the **** basin will be taken down. Ye Wansheng hurriedly said goodbye and left. Otherwise, when the time comes, when the person dies and is framed and blamed by Lixingshe, it will be over. Fortunately, he is Ye Xiufeng's nephew.
“What’s the noise?” "knew." “You should call the deputy director!” The most important thing is that he has to find a way to prevent being slapped by Lixingshe. Even though Boss Fang successfully ran out, he will still be hunted. Given the current overall situation of the underground party, it is hard to say whether they can escape capture. Years of hard work! It took more than ten years to place the personnel! At that time, the special agents reacted very quickly and rushed in to try to arrest people as soon as the guns were fired. He heard the gunshot, quickly took out the grenade, and then pulled the string. Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. So I stopped paying attention. "Jingle Bell…"
Zhang Yong:? ? ? All right. Maybe I overestimated this era. Hongkou. Japanese Concession. It’s really surprising. After gathering his mood, Zhang Yong went to the photo studio next to him. Also included are two long-coveted Chinese national treasures. The owner of the photo studio watched Zhang Yong leave before quietly entering the inner room. he got hurt. It was blown up by a grenade. “Why?” Zhang Yong immediately raised his vigilance. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed someone behind the curtain. It was exposed somehow. Furthermore, all property was intercepted. “Lao Fang, I must send you to the hospital.” "director…" This wave crushed Ye Wansheng. No wonder Ding Mochuan told himself to forget about it. If the target makes any changes, they will pounce on the opponent again to subdue the opponent. Or kill. Now that the other party has captured a Japanese spy and recovered two national treasures, the committee is very happy. Naturally, Dai is the strong one. Takeo Imai slowly put down the phone. “Can’t you just post a few photos alone?” "Do not misunderstand!" There is a narrow tunnel inside. Leading deep underground. Another phone rang. "Jingle Bell…" “Not back yet.” “Observe the movement.” “Who?” “If you take it out, the rest may be wasted.”
Boss Fang actually ran away? “Have you caught anyone?” … Then he hurriedly called his uncle Ye Xiufeng. Those are all assets accumulated in China over a long period of time! It can completely meet the various financial needs of his Tong organization. Now they have all been dug out. Takeo Imai slowly picked up the phone. His face was gloomy. No words were spoken. But it cannot be taken lightly. Ye Wansheng will definitely fight back. So many people were lost all at once, and the consequences were unimaginable. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He had no choice but to come to Ding Mochuan. As one of the backbones of the CC series, Ye Xiufeng still has some energy. With a little manipulation, Ye Wansheng was able to escape unharmed. “As if nothing had happened.” It was through the tunnel that Fang Huaizhou was able to escape smoothly. But he was also injured. Hateful… “What happened to the previous Red Party?” "How can it be…" “Because I caught a Japanese spy there, recovered two national treasures, and received a commission and commendation.” Before arriving, he had already reported to the other party on the phone. “Okay, let’s go back and carry out your mission!” It turns out that Ye Wansheng hasn’t come back yet! hehe. Probably won't be back for a while. Zhang Yong waved his hand. "without…" “Are you alone here? Where are the others?” It turns out to be a little girl! Hidden. He was probably frightened by the explosion just now. confirmed. The carefully planned escape was eventually intercepted by the Chinese. The boss walked carefully all the way. Go to the bottom and light the fire. A man was seen lying on the ground. The owner of the photo studio is also a member of the underground party. It happens to cooperate with Huaizhou Bookstore. The winding tunnel passes through five shops underground and connects them to each other. He knew something was wrong. Wang Defa must have had an accident. “What are you afraid of?” He slowly picked up the brush and angrily wrote six words on the rice paper:
Li Xingshe Special Affairs Office. It’s all them who are doing this! The person named Dai must die! The surname is Dai! Must die! (End of this chapter)