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Chapter 370, I’m out of an American-style house

Everyone quickly entered the corridor.

The old man holding the tobacco stick seemed very calm and as if nothing had happened.

But after exchanging glances with Zhang Yong, he immediately turned around and ran away. In a flash, he disappeared into the gap in the wall behind him and then disappeared.

He knew he was exposed.

The way Zhang Yong looked at him was completely insightful!

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Dai Yice shouted hurriedly.

This bastard is really cunning and can run extremely fast.

Everyone immediately chased after him.

However, the surrounding houses are very messy. There are no roads at all.

There are gaps in the walls between the houses, but there are no roads. If an unfamiliar person squeezes in, he may not be able to get out. There may be a dead end inside.

The most terrible thing is that the houses are blocked layer by layer, and it is impossible to see where the spy is.

Dumbfounded. I don’t know which way to chase.

"follow me!"

Zhang Yong was very calm.

Others don't know where the spies are running, but he knows.

The spy was running around in the middle of the house. His movements were very flexible, but the straight-line distance he ran out was not very far.

The cracks in the wall are also winding and there is no straight path. The spy cannot escape.

Soon, Zhang Yong blocked the opponent.

The spy just poked his head through the crack in the wall and immediately saw Zhang Yong and others.

Dai Yice and others did not shoot.

They want to capture them alive. Only the living ones are useful and can be interrogated to find out the content related to the female ghost in red.

Because of the newspapers' fueling the flames, people in Jinling are now really panicked. Dai Yice's own family members are very worried. They are afraid that the female ghost in red will come to their door. This shows how serious the situation is.

"idiot!"

The Japanese spy couldn't help but curse.

He couldn't figure out why the enemy happened to be right in front.

It's like running headlong into the enemy's circle. It's almost like you're going to die!

idiot!

He quickly turned around and ran away.

Keep looking for other ways of escape.

Zhang Yong stood still.

Let the Japanese invaders run away first. See which direction they run.

When the Japanese invaders were almost gone, he led his men to cover them from the outside and blocked them in front.

Anyway, Dai Yice has a car.

No matter how fast your legs are, they can't move faster than a car.

God seemed to have finally opened his eyes. The rain gradually stopped.

ten minutes……

thirty minutes……

Sure enough, the Japanese spies wanted to emerge from the southwest.

Zhang Yong immediately led his people to drive to the southwest in advance, just in time to block the Japanese spies.

At this moment, the spy has changed his makeup.

He is no longer an old man. He has become a barefoot porter. He is lifelike.

He tried to get out of the path.

Very calm.

Seeing Zhang Yong, he was also calm and composed.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything until the other party came closer, then he said with a smile, "You're good at disguise, please teach me!"

Spy:......

Dizzy. Got caught out again.

How on earth did this bastard find out about himself?

He turned around quickly and ran away.

Dai Yice and others still didn't shoot. They even found it interesting.

Because they discovered that this spy had been completely nailed to death by Zhang Yong. No matter where he went, he could not escape Zhang Yong's grasp.

It seems that I have never encountered such a weird thing.

They had a hard time chasing this Japanese spy before, and even allowed him to escape.

At that time, I felt that this spy was too cunning.

It's simply too slippery to hold back.

No matter how hard I try, I can't catch it.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Yong arrived, Japanese spies immediately became a gangster.

No matter how he moved around, he would eventually run into Zhang Yong's arms. He couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

Can't understand.

incredible.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, it is incredible.

How did Zhang Yong identify the other party? Also, how did he know that the other party would come out from here?

Curious to ask...

The answer I got was that I could smell the Japanese.

Is it really?

Dai Yice doesn't know.

So he stood still and sent people to find Virgo.

The spy didn't go anywhere else, he was right here. Come and watch the show! Everyone, come here quickly!

If it's too late, you may not have a chance.

This kind of hard-to-get, cat-and-mouse game has never happened before.

It's a pity that there are no reporters.

Otherwise, it would be very interesting if a few beautiful reporters came and took pictures of the whole process.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

Spies roamed the house.

He was anxious and angry. At the same time, he was a little scared.

He couldn't understand why the other party could target him to death.

It seems that every move he makes is under the surveillance of the enemy?

hateful……

This was the first time that Miyamoto Qisheng had encountered such a situation.

As a member of the Miyamoto family, he is very confident in his own strength. Although he cannot compare with Miyamoto Tekuma and others, he is not far behind.

He had a share in pretending to be a female ghost in red before.

The creation of the female ghost was very successful. Jinling fell into panic.

However, I didn't expect that today it would be my turn to see ghosts. I would be stared at by someone.

That man was very young. His appearance was not outstanding, and he did not seem to have particularly strong fighting ability. But why could he always predict his own actions?

Ahhhh...

Not reconciled...

He ran away frantically and continued to look for a breakthrough.

Soon, he jumped out of the gap in the house again. Fortunately, he didn't see anyone blocking him in front.

However, there is still a strong feeling of uneasiness.

Turn around.

I saw someone ambushing me behind me.

Damn it, it was the same group of people just now. They were lying in wait there quietly, waiting for him to come out.

The opponent had a gun in his hand, but he didn't shoot.

This fully shows that the other party is confident and wants to capture him alive.

However, they didn't make him feel the most humiliated. The most humiliating thing was that the young man was actually eating.

Seeing him emerge, the young man actually raised the thing in his hand, as if to say hello to him. Miyamoto Qisheng's mentality suddenly became irritable. He was on the verge of collapse.

"idiot!"

Miyamoto Nanashō roared angrily.

Zhang Yong heard it but didn't care. He was chewing peanut candy with relish.

Just now, on the road, he discovered a time-honored shop that made peanut candies. They were delicious. He was overjoyed and immediately got out of the car to buy some.

Oh, I felt relieved immediately.

Although my body was still wet, I didn't care anymore.

While chewing peanut candy, I waited for the spy to come out. I felt that my little life was quite comfortable.

The spy turned around and ran away.

He was not willing to fail. He felt that he could still struggle.

He chose the most secretive path.

Unless the other party is really a ghost, otherwise, it is impossible to predict his appearance.

impossible……

Absolutely impossible...

Miyamoto Nanhisheng kept thinking in his heart.

result……

When he emerged from the slit...

I saw several cars parked on the street outside. The young man was leaning against the car door.

Zhang Yong still held a pack of peanut candy in his hand.

There is no plastic in this era. There are only paper packages. The same is true for peanut candy.

Seeing the spy coming out, Zhang Yong raised the peanut candy in his hand and shook it, asking if he wanted two pieces?

"idiot!"

Miyamoto Qisheng's mentality exploded.

Ahhhh!

Ahhhh!

He couldn't accept such a cruel reality.

No matter how hard you try, you can never escape the other party's control.

What a desperate state of mind.

Even if he is caught and tortured, Miyamoto Nanisho will not be afraid.

However, at this moment, he was actually a little scared. Do Chinese people really have ghosts and gods?

Besides weird ghosts and gods, who else can monitor him anytime and anywhere?

Heartbroken, Miyamoto Qisheng turned around and left.

This is his last attempt. If it fails, he will give up completely.

He is very familiar with the situation nearby because there is a safe house nearby.

They have secretly prepared many safe houses in Jinling. There are them in almost every neighborhood. They are very convenient for hiding.

Taking advantage of the Chinese people's weakness for sympathy, they disguised themselves as pitiful beggars, easily evaded the checkpoints, and wandered between different neighborhoods. Then they met up and discussed how to proceed at night.

All of this was originally going very smoothly. No one saw through them.

But today, for some reason, a person suddenly came and exposed him inexplicably.

Who is the other party? He doesn't know.

He had never paid attention to the other party before.

Run quickly.

The action is very fast.

Not only are they superb swordsmen, they are also very powerful ninjas.

And he knows a lot of skills. He can be said to be the best agent. He is so good that he only belongs to the military and not to any secret service.

Even the heads of various secret service agencies "ask" them to do things instead of giving orders.

They perform various tasks more to challenge themselves than to act passively.

"It will definitely work this time."

"It will definitely work this time."

Miyamoto Nanisho repeatedly encouraged himself. He believed that Amaterasu would definitely bless him.

Finally, he emerged from the narrow alley again and quietly looked outside. No one was there. He didn't see the young man just now.

Very good, I successfully got rid of the other party.

Sure enough, he had the last laugh in the end. He was the real king.

Ha ha!

"Crash..."

"Squeak!"

At this moment, several cars arrived. They braked and stopped nearby.

Miyamoto Qisheng's expression suddenly changed.

idiot!

The other party appeared again. It was just a few seconds slower.

hateful!

He was intercepted by the opponent again.

The car door opened, and the young man who had frightened him got out of the car again.

He still held a bag of peanut brittle in his hand.

It’s not that Zhang Yong is pretending to be sexy, he really likes to eat it and can’t put it down.

This time we went a bit far, so we arrived late.

Fortunately, the target was not given a chance to escape.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yong proactively greeted the spy.

It can be seen that the other party collapsed.

That's it. I've run so many times. There's no point in continuing.

Apart from exhausting yourself, what's the use?

The spy is running on two legs and riding a car. He can play this game forever.

"idiot!"

Of course Miyamoto Nanasho didn't answer.

He hated this young man with all his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

what to do?

what to do?

Miyamoto Qisheng felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma and his mind was confused.

He has never encountered such a strange situation. All his actions were predicted by the other party.

Keep running?

It's probably useless. The enemy has blocked this neighborhood.

He now has two choices.

First, commit suicide.

Second, rush up and be killed.

Apart from this, there is no third way.

Oh, surrender...

Or get caught...

"Come here." Zhang Yong waved to the Japanese spy.

Miyamoto Qisheng gritted his teeth and moved closer.

He wanted to know what the other party was going to say. At the same time, he was also looking for opportunities to make a sneak attack.

"My name is Zhang Yong." Zhang Yong introduced himself.

"Is it you?" Miyamoto Qisheng finally changed his expression.

damn it!

It’s actually him! It’s actually him!

Of course, Miyamoto Nanisho is no stranger to this name. She has heard of it many times.

Because various secret service agencies lost a large number of personnel in the hands of this Zhang Yong, and also lost a huge amount of money. All Japanese spies hated this Zhang Yong.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be such an ordinary young man.

If you were so ordinary that you were thrown into a sea of ​​people, he wouldn't pay special attention to that kind of person.

"Yes, it's me." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "Are you still running? If you run, I will arrange for someone to prepare a lunch box first."

"Baga!" Miyamoto Qisheng was furious, "Are you humiliating me?"

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded calmly.

"Baga!" Miyamoto Qisheng was immediately stunned.

The other party actually admitted it!

You actually admit it just to humiliate him!

This makes him...

Ahhhh!

Ahhhh...

Miyamoto Nanisho was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.

However, it was useless.

Nothing happened.

He also had no chance of a sneak attack.

Beside Zhang Yong, there were a lot of black gun muzzles.

No matter how confident Miyamoto Nanisho is, he can't dodge so many muzzle shots.

"Are you from the Miyamoto family?"

"idiot!"

"Miyamoto Tekuma is your father?"

"Baga! What nonsense are you talking about? He is my uncle!"

"Oh, I thought it was your dad!"

"idiot!"

Miyamoto Nanise was furious.

The veins on his face popped out and his finger bones turned white. He looked like an angry beast.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care.

Beasts? Don’t be afraid. This is the age of guns.

No matter how powerful the beast is, it cannot withstand the bombardment of guns and artillery. What about humans? If they come up, they will die.

11.43mm bullets can’t kill you?

There is also a 7.92mm Mauser rifle at the back. I guarantee your satisfaction.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

At this time, a large number of cars arrived.

A large number of soldiers, or agents, jumped out of the car and surrounded the scene.

After a while, the Fuxingshe Secret Service, Gendarmerie Headquarters, Police Department, and Party Affairs Investigation Division surrounded the area.

Virgo also appeared and waved to Zhang Yong.

"Virgo!"

"Don't be violent and make him collapse as much as possible."

"yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Then confused. How do I make him collapse?

I do not know!

But I was embarrassed to ask in front of so many people.

Mainly because Ye Xiufeng was there.

Maybe this guy will be sarcastic. I can't slap him in the face...

"idiot!"

"I want to duel with you!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Qisheng yelled angrily.

He knew he had no way out.

He vowed to fight to the death with the other party.

"Were you responsible for the ghost in red?" Zhang Yong asked deliberately.

Mainly for other people to ask.

Because others don't know why.

"That's right. It's us." Since Miyamoto Qisheng was willing to go all out, he didn't hide anything.

In an instant, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Bafeng was even more fortunate.

Damn it, I finally figured it out. It turned out to be a spy behind the scenes.

I really thought there was something mysterious going on. I didn't expect that it was the Japanese who were behind the scenes.

By the way, are the Japanese so boring? They come to Jinling to pretend to be a ghost in red to scare people? What kind of cool operation is this? Have nothing to do?

Gu Bafeng really couldn't figure it out.

"How many people do you have?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

"Want to know? Come on! Come and fight me!" Miyamoto Qisheng shouted.

Zhang Yong:……

Don't be like this, okay?

Duel with you? That's stupid, okay.

Forget it, I’ll make an American-style Iai!

Take out the gun.

As a result, I was suppressed by Virgo.

Others swarmed forward and tried to capture the Japanese spy alive.

(End of chapter)


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