Is Lu Xiaobu really good at martial arts?

Zhang Yong felt that his thinking was a bit difficult to change. It was too abrupt.

Can a person who knows martial arts be mute?

No. How can a mute practice martial arts?

That’s not right either…

Forget it. Nothing is wrong.

Take a look first.

Zhang Yong put away his pistol.

The target seemed to have been kicked to a vital point. It was worse than death.

sharp.

The mute knows martial arts and rushes forward with his head down.

Sure enough, the mute's kick directly knocked the target unconscious. When the target landed on the ground, he was already in a deep coma.

Where did the dagger in the assassin's hand fly to?

I didn’t see it. Anyway, it disappeared out of sight.

Everyone came up immediately and tied up the assassin tightly.

Zhang Yong turned to look at Jin Xiuzhu. Sure enough, Jin Xiuzhu's face turned pale and she whispered: "She is from Korea..."

Sure enough, Zhang Yong knew that this enemy was not simple.

They are not Japanese invaders, but they attack themselves. They are desperate and desperate. They are definitely not ordinary people.

This is a dead man.

In other words, he was an abandoned son of the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese invaders were prepared to kill Zhang Yong at all costs.

Therefore, even if the attacker will be beaten to death, he will not hesitate. What he wants is to die together.

How many people like this are there? I don’t know.

In other words, it can appear at any time.

However, Zhang Yong was not afraid.

No fear at all.

Although he accidentally entered the wrong profession, he has accepted the rules of this profession.

Either you die.

Or I die.

No one can be absolutely safe.

Even if you are a Virgo, there are times when it is very dangerous.

Will Li Boqi die for his country?

Will Cao Mengqi die for his country?

No one can guarantee that. Including Chen Gongshu and Wang Tianmu, they both had the experience of being arrested by No. 76 and then rebelling.

Walking in the dark is always dangerous.

As a saying in the game says:

Death is like the wind, always with me.

"take away!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand and said there would be no trial for the time being.

Let's wait until we capture the nearby Japanese invader. We can interrogate them together or kill them together.

Continue to move forward with the team.

Approach the target silently.

I found a rickshaw driver sitting on the roadside waiting for passengers.

I'm sure. This rickshaw driver is the hidden Japanese invader. He doesn't have any firearms, but he may have a dagger.

"No gun."

"Catch them alive!"

Zhang Yong ordered in a low voice.

If the Japanese invaders have guns, they cannot take risks.

But if you don’t have a gun, you can still try it.

"good!"

Cao Mengqi made arrangements immediately.

Soon, after putting on simple makeup, he appeared swaggering near the rickshaw driver and waved to the rickshaw driver.

The rickshaw driver pretended not to notice.

"Hey, hey, I'm calling you!" Cao Mengqi pointed at the other party.

The rickshaw driver had no choice but to reluctantly pull the rickshaw over, "Boss, where are you going? I charge a very high price..."

"Fuqian Road."

"Boss, I won't go that far. I have something to do later..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Cao Mengqi argued with the other party angrily.

During the dispute, Cao Mengqi suddenly took action. He grabbed the spy, threw him over his shoulder, and knocked him heavily to the ground.

The spy didn't realize that his identity had been exposed and didn't think much about it. After being thrown down, he didn't get up immediately.

As a result, others swarmed up and held down the Japanese invaders.

"What do you do?"

"What do you do?"

At this time, the Japanese invaders realized that something was wrong.

It's not a dispute. Others did it on purpose. Others came specifically to catch him.

He himself was exposed and caught by his opponent.

Anxious and angry. Struggling. In vain.

At this point, where is the chance for him to struggle?

Realizing that he was unable to resist, the spy had no choice but to remain silent.

Zhang Yong quickly came to the spy, grabbed his hair, lifted his head, and asked in a deep voice: "Where did you take the people?"

"Who?" the spy asked back. His eyes were still very ferocious and he was not convinced.

"The people taken away from Tianxiang Tower."

"I have no idea!"

"beat!"

Zhang Yong spit out a word.

Then he took out a hammer from his pocket.

The space in his pocket was so precious that he actually put a hammer in it. One can imagine how cruel this hammer can be.

Puff puff……

Ahhhh...

Over there, the Japanese spy was beaten violently.

Several people came up and punched and kicked him. They only hit areas that were not his vital points.

People will not be beaten to death, but they will be maimed.

However, this spy was tough-talking. Even though the person being beaten did not look like a human being or a ghost like a ghost, he still refused to confess.

Zhang Yong picked up the hammer.

Everyone forced the spy's fingers down.

"You have twenty chances. Ten fingers, ten toes."

"After smashing your hands and feet, smash your wrists, ankles, elbows, and knees. Smash it bit by bit until you tell me."
To be continued...