Just as I walked out of the cafe door, another red dot cut into the map.

This red dot was moving very fast. It came along the street. Judging from the speed, it was probably driving. Moreover, the speed of the car was also extremely fast.

There was only one Japanese invader and no one else accompanied him.

Who could it be?

Zhang Yong quietly slowed down his pace.

Behind him was a wall. It was stuck between him and the Japanese killer, blocking the Japanese killer's sight.

He was very cautious at all times, for fear of being exposed.

What if the Japanese killer was a pervert and could hit him even if he exposed half of his head, then he would be in tragedy.

How many people fell before victory.

What's more, we haven't won yet.

Soon, a red dot appeared at the door of the cafe. It turned out to be a car.

The black car rushed over crazily, as if it was going to smash the cafe. But suddenly, it stopped again.

When parking, the car visibly paused. I don't know whether it was due to improper operation or because I was in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, the car door opened...

It was very rough. It seemed like someone had kicked him away from the inside.

No movement.

I didn't see anyone getting out of the car.

Zhang Yong:???

what happened?

Everyone else raised their guns and stood ready.

As a result, after a while, a man staggered out of the car.

His whole body was covered in blood. His clothes were stained red with blood.

There was also a lot of blood on his face. It was almost impossible to see his original appearance.

"Wang Zhulin!"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhang Yong's mind.

Then I remembered. The bloody man in front of me was actually Wang Zhulin.

Weird.

What happened to him?

Are you being hunted? By the Fuxing Society?

There seemed to be no pursuers behind him. No one was chasing him on the street. There was no other movement around.

However, Zhang Yong did not walk over immediately.

He discovered that the place where Wang Zhulin got off the bus was also an ideal sniping spot.

From the hiding place of the Japanese killer to the parking position, there is no obstruction in between. Although the distance is 300 meters, it can be killed with one shot.

Mudd. Another trap.

This damn Wang Zhulin will have to support himself even if he dies.

Wang Yuanyuan set up a trap and waited for her to fall into the trap, but it failed. Now Wang Zhulin comes again, pretending to be a bloody man.

Haha. I thought I was really a rookie!

I have to be careful in everything. If you want to kill me, how can it be so easy?

Wave to someone not far away.

Wu Liuqi came over quickly.

Zhang Yong pursed his lips towards him and then gestured.

Soon, four veterans went up and arrested Wang Zhulin. They took him to a wall.

The wall just blocked the sight of the Japanese killer. Zhang Yong was relieved.

At the same time, other agents were quietly vigilant around them. The furthest one was 100 meters away to prevent any surprise attack.

result……

There was no movement.

It was still quiet all around.

Except for Wang Zhulin who suddenly appeared, there were no other abnormalities.

Only then did Zhang Yong come over.

"Forged?"

"No. It's true. There were three gunshot wounds and three stab wounds, all fatal. He won't survive."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's expression changed.

This Wang Zhulin has so many crimes that it’s hard to write about them.

Zhang Yong doesn't care at all if he dies. Even if he doesn't die, he will kill him.

Just like killing Wang Manyuan. No amount of money can buy her life back.

However, it is indeed strange, who attacked Wang Zhulin? Was there a stab wound? Could it be Chen Gongshu?

In other words, except for Chen Gongshu who may have the opportunity to get close to Wang Zhulin, no one else should have such ability. He can be killed with a gun, but not with a knife.

Wang Zhulin, a big traitor, is still very wary and doesn't trust anyone.

Except for the Japanese...

Huh?

Japanese?

A strange thought passed through Zhang Yong's mind.

Came to Wang Zhulin.

At this moment, Wang Zhulin's mind was already a little unclear.

However, when he saw Zhang Yong, he recognized him immediately. He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it with difficulty in the air. In the end, he caught nothing.

Zhang Yong showed no mercy.

This guy deserves to die. He has killed so many compatriots.

Even if the other party offers all his wealth, he will not forgive him because his conscience will be uneasy. He does not want such money.

"open……"

Wang Zhulin shouted with difficulty.

Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

Just look at each other silently.

Watch the other person die.

"open……"

Wang Zhulin continued to call.

His voice was weak and breathless, but he was unwilling to do so.

His hands were desperately grabbing and grabbing, like a drowning man trying to grab the straw to save his life.

Unfortunately, I couldn't catch him. Zhang Yong didn't move.

The people around him also stayed far away from Wang Zhulin, saying that they didn't see anything.

A big traitor deserves to die.

It would be a pity to die ten thousand times if you betray your motherland.

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Wang Zhulin began to cough, and his cheeks turned red. He also became energetic.

Looking back?

Zhang Yong thought of this word. Maybe.

They all came back to their senses, indicating that they died soon.
To be continued...