"boom!"

One shot blew out a knee.

Followed by another shot, another knee was blown out.

Don't shut up?

Okay. No need for me to tell you.

"Loot his shop!"

"he goes!"

Gu Bafeng immediately took the people there.

At that time, the man was walking on the ground languidly, sweating profusely, but he never said a word.

Obviously, that guy's endurance was very strong. Even if his knees were blown out, he could still hold back from screaming, twisting, and struggling. But he always kept his mouth shut.

That way, everyone can see whether he is well-trained or not.

Who can ordinary people do it?

He fainted and died a long time ago.

"Don't worry. I won't die." Zhang Yong suddenly said slowly.

"I, they remember me!" Zhen Zhenghao finally spoke, his eyes full of viciousness, "I am Zhang Yong, from the Fuxing Society Secret Service. They remember me."

"We have his photo?" Zhang Yong pretended to be surprised, "I actually recognized him?"

"Hmph, I turned into ashes, and they all recognize me." Zhen Zhenghao shouted viciously, "I can't cut off the pure gold Buddha head in Qixia Temple!"

"Huh?" Zhang Yong was a little stunned.

Pure gold Buddha head?

Wang Defa?

etc!

Could it be said that Wang Defa is not a member of the Tong Government? He is actually a member of the Huai Government?

good!

good.

Wang Defa cannot deny the authority.

That guy is talking nonsense!

"Shut up! Wang Defa has nothing to do with our Sophora Agency!"

"Pure gold Buddha heads are not theirs!"

"Bah! Don't flatter yourself. He was obviously found in Wang Defa's car."

"Then they gave it to him and asked him to help take him out."

"Go, he believes in me!"

Zhang Yong curled his lips.

He was not deliberately misrepresenting the person.

Does he really think that the pure gold Buddha head has nothing to do with the Sophora Plant?

I said no and I let it go. Do I have evidence?

Cut it and roll it aside!

"I!"

Zhen Zhenghao was angry.

If Zhang Yong was deliberately trying to trick him, maybe he would feel better.

But, Zhang Yong looked like he really didn't believe it. This made Zhen Zhenghao feel very hurt. It seemed that his dignity had been insulted!

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yong waved his leg.

Someone immediately sealed Zhen Zhenghao's mouth.

Zhen Zhenghao is so angry inside! I can’t say whether it’s true or not. I really want to yell at Zhang Yong, it’s not their fault, it’s not their fault...

There is no chance for quarrel.

At this moment, the twilight is dim and night is gradually falling.

Although the days are long and the nights are short in summer, the day is over again.

Close the team.

Get ready to go home. Everyone goes back to his own home and finds his own mother.

However……

Zhang Ping came back excitedly, and Zhang Yong said solemnly: "Captain Zhang, he reported to Minister Min, and Minister Min reported to Madam. Madam said that the matter must be investigated strictly. It must be investigated to the end. The people behind it must be investigated.

Find all the moon spies. Please report the situation to her every day."

"No..." Zhang Yong replied weakly.

Sure enough, the most depressing thing happened.

Sure enough, I thought of Feng Shui, dragon veins, national luck and other messy words.

Those illusory things are very harmful to people!

How can a government agency affect the destiny of the country? Bullshit!

Is it possible that, as a small role in the Lixingshe Secret Service, there is no room for him to shut up when it is his turn?

Put your tail between your legs and do your work! Don't be lazy tomorrow night.

Returned to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and took a breather. Immediately, the electricity came over.

"Shaolong."

"Secretary Mao, deny him."

"Virgin has given me special instructions to put my east leg aside from all work and go all out to deal with matters at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

"It's bright red."

"Someone has already reported this matter to the committee. The committee is very angry."

"knew."

Zhang Yong just cheered up.

What kind of bastard Yue is, what is wrong with stealing?

Stealing the blueprints of the tomb!

Steal it back and build one for our emperor!

Besides, there is no such thing as a bastard who spends all day chatting in front of the committee members.

Tomorrow, the committee member will be very angry.

Tomorrow, the committee member will be very angry.

He is angry all the time. It doesn't matter whether he is angry or not. But no, he is the one running the errands!

Resentment...

When I catch the culprit behind this, I will definitely ask him to be buried alive in the mausoleum.

Let me steal it!

Let me steal enough!

Mudd!

What should we do now?

What should I do?

Street sweeping!

Catch the moon spy!

Catch one and it counts!

I hope there are one or two out there who know!

What if not?

Then keep catching!

Catch as long as possible!
Chapter completed!