Pei Xue went and pulled the cheongsam woman over.

The cheongsam woman was calm. She walked up to Zhang Yong and bowed slightly to salute.

The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful.

Dignified and pure.

Just like an orchid in an empty valley, it has its own fragrance of lily.

"Thanks……"

"Sister, brother-in-law, that's his teacher. His name is Li Jingzhi."

"Um."

Zhang Yong responded casually.

Beauty is indeed a beauty. He likes her too.

But no, let's get down to business. His mission is to catch lunar spies. The rest will be discussed in a month.

Move toward Wang Zhiqiang.

Wang Zhiqiang went for a run in a hurry and then came back, obeying orders in a good manner.

"Is there anyone in there?"

"No."

"not a single one?"

"No."

Wang Zhiqiang answered affirmatively.

Yue himself is so conspicuous that even a blind person can see it!

"I am sure?"

"Really not."

"good."

Zhang Yong pulled out the Browning M1935 leg gun.

In the chamber.

The air at the scene suddenly became tense.

Li Jingzhidong consciously blocked Pei Xue behind her.

Wang Zhiqiang:???

what's the situation?

How to use a gun?

Do you want to kill the person who bullied Pei Xue?

Nest grass...

So domineering!

Does the Lixingshe Secret Service want to kill someone on the street?

Why is Yue himself suddenly involved again? Is this really troublesome? Yue himself is domineering and not easy to deal with!

"Call that number!"

"Just say Zhang Yong asked for reinforcements."

"quick!"

Zhang Yong gave Wang Zhiqiang a phone number.

Wang Zhiqiang did not dare to neglect and turned around in a hurry.

Zhang Yong entered Xiyuan Restaurant with a gun raised.

He begged to arrest someone at the scene.

During that month, I was probably unaware of what was happening outside.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yong felt that he would touch something.

It's just the right time.

An unexpected encounter.

The cocoa is just right.

Raise the gun.

Enter.

Getting closer to the goal.

Gradually, I finally saw the target. It was a middle-aged man. He was also wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

There is a black leg suitcase at my feet. It is about the size of a 24-inch suitcase from later generations. It can easily hold a radio or something.

Of course, Zhang Yong didn't think there would be a radio station inside.

Who is stupid, running around with a radio? Isn't that really a good idea?

But is it necessary to check something?

Holding the gun at the wrong target, he said in a deep voice: "Raise your legs and stand up."

The middle-aged man seemed to be full of doubts.

Can't seem to figure out what's going on.

"stand up!"

"Lift your legs!"

"Come out!"

Zhang Yong shouted word by word.

At the same time, he secretly paid attention to his surroundings in case he was attacked. In fact, he was also very nervous.

After all, it was his first time to capture a target alone.

Never before.

The rough work of arresting people was not done by Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong.

fortunately……

There is only one target.

That's a private room. There is a target in it for the time being.

If there are only two people around, it will be difficult to use a gun. It is indeed dangerous for one person to go out in the field.

The protagonists in spy war dramas are all so wise and powerful. One of them can fight ten. All of them are amazing with marksmanship. They can fly into the sky and escape from the ground. But they don't seem to have that ability.

Waiting for support...

Support is coming...

Suddenly, the middle-aged man took action.

He stretched out his legs and glanced at the cups, chopsticks and dishes on the table.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhang Yong fired decisively.

Good. The bullet successfully hit the wrong shoulder.

The middle-aged man became paralyzed involuntarily. But he still struggled hard and was unwilling to be caught.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhang Yong continued to shoot.

Blow out the wrong knee.

It's a very strange feeling. It seems difficult to hit when you're asking for harm. But whether you hit the shoulder, the knee, or the calf, you can always hit it.

"ah……"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but scream.

Both knees were blown out, and the pain was palpable. The injuries to both shoulders prevented him from doing any extra movements.

Some people can forcefully twist their bodies, but it is of no use.
To be continued...