Text Chapter 489 The Evil Wolf Has No Shadow
At this time, just as a combat meeting was being held in the conference room of the special police base, in the small restaurant a few hundred meters away from the special police base, a black sedan slowly stopped at the door of the restaurant, and as the door of the sedan opened, a man in a long shirt stepped out of the car, and next to the other door, a strong man with an unusually tall figure but wearing a black suit walked down.
"That's it!" Glancing up at the name of the restaurant, and then looking back at the SWAT base a few hundred meters away, Zhuge Zhan, who nodded, strode directly into the restaurant, and the strong man who had been standing behind him did not say a word, but kept following closely behind Zhuge Zhan.
When Zhuge Zhan just stepped into the restaurant, the owner of the restaurant walked up directly, and after seeing such a strange two, the owner of the restaurant with the same face said directly: "Sir, I'm sorry, we're closed!"
"Is the door closed?" Zhuge Zhan, who found a seat and sat down, glanced around, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and put it directly on the table. However, the restaurant owner did not see that Zhuge Zhan had pressed a special button hidden on the back of the phone when he put it on the table.
"Yes, it's closed!" The man silently slipped his right hand into his pocket, as if looking for something.
"That's just right, lest we disturb your business hours!" Hearing this, Zhuge Zhan nodded with satisfaction, and continued while looking at Zhuge Zhan on the other side, "Since you have nothing to do, then please come with us!"
"What do you mean, sir?" The restaurateur's face froze when he heard this, and then the man said with a hint of doubt on his face. And as he said this, the man's right hand was still in his pocket, as if he was sneaking into something.
"Do you think I should call you Song Hui or call you Wuying?" Zhuge Zhan, who didn't seem to see the restaurant's face, asked again, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Compared to Song Hui, I still like you to call me Wuying!"
After hearing this, the restaurateur finally put away the puzzled look just now, and the restaurateur's face gradually became cold After saying this, the right hand that was still in his pocket just now suddenly pulled out, and then raised it directly to Zhuge Zhan, who was in front of him.
"Click!"
"Smack!"
Just when the restaurant owner thought he could succeed, the strong man who had been standing behind Zhuge Zhan finally made a move. With a terrifying bone cracking sound, the right hand that the restaurant owner had just raised was directly broken by the strong man, and the silver object in the restaurant owner's hand also fell on the table in front of Zhuge Zhan, which was a pistol only the size of a palm.
It seemed that the pistol for the spy was loaded, and with a slight pull of the trigger, it was able to shoot the only bullet in the chamber
After the strong man directly broke the restaurantr's right hand, his other hand directly grabbed the other party's neck, pulled him to the table, and directly pressed his head on the table.
Then, after the violent strong man broke the restaurateur's left hand again, after kicking and breaking the opponent's legs one by one, he finally punched the opponent in the mouth.
The restaurateur, who was just about to scream, was enlarged in front of him with a punching bag's big fist, and the teeth in the restaurantkeeper's entire mouth were directly knocked out by the strong man.
Blood and saliva mixed with broken teeth sprayed directly on the table in front of Zhuge Zhan, and among these disgusting things, Zhuge Zhan saw a poison sac the size of a fingernail.
Eventually, after removing the restaurateur's jaw, the brawler pinned the severed legs, feet, broken teeth, and jaw to the table.
"Well prepared!" Looking at the already loaded spy pistol in front of him, Zhuge Zhan, who didn't have any panic on his face, pretended to be surprised and said. As everyone knows, if this strong man's actions just now were half a beat at night, Zhuge Zhan at this time would probably have died here.
"Hey, hey, hey!" The restaurateur, whose face was pale because of the pain and whose face was covered with cold sweat, looked at Zhuge Zhan in front of him, not only did not have any look of fear, but a look of madness.
"Song Hui, you think you're proud of this!" Looking at Song Hui's crazy look on his face, Zhuge Zhan, who stood up, took out a mobile phone from Song Hui's right pocket, and the mobile phone screen was still shining faintly at this time.
"I'm sorry, but this text message of yours didn't go out at all. Because when I came in, I had blocked all the signals around the restaurant!" Zhuge Zhan, who put the mobile phone screen in front of Song Hui, said embarrassedly.
Looking at the four big words of failure on the mobile phone screen, the original crazy look in Song Hui's eyes suddenly disappeared cleanly, and turned into a desperate look, and his face seemed to become even paler.
"Song Hui, code name Wuying. One of the main persons in charge of the intelligence group of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group, I was really shocked when I first learned the news! You are really a big fish!" Looking at Song Hui with a desperate face, Zhuge Zhan said with a smile on his face. Zhuge Zhan, who was talking, picked up his phone again and directly deleted the text message sent to Chrismond on his phone.
Song Hui, who was pressed on the table by the strong man, closed his eyes directly after hearing this, and the despair on his face became even thicker.
"Let me introduce myself! I'm Zhuge Zhan, the director of the Guang Provincial Branch of the Huaxia National Intelligence Bureau. Don't be too upset if you haven't remembered our names and identities yet. Because for a long time to come, I will make you remember me completely!" Zhuge Zhan, who was speaking, brought his face in front of Song Hui, his eyes were full of coldness, he looked at Song Hui with his eyes closed, and said again, "Are you a place where you can come and go as you want when you want to come and go when you want to in our Huaxia Kingdom?" From the moment you stepped into this sacred land, you were already under our surveillance. If it weren't for the actions later, do you think you would still be able to live so nourishingly here?"
After hearing this, Song Hui, who suddenly thought of something, reopened his eyes, and his eyes revealed something else as he struggled to get up.
"You guessed right, Fang Hao is actually estimated to have followed Bao Lun! You can't help but underestimate our Huaxia soldiers too much!" Looking at Song Hui's eyes, Zhuge Zhan, who knew what the other party meant, opened his mouth and said, "I think in the past few months, you have already lived a happy life as a Chinese person, so from now on, I will also experience another happier life." I promise you will never forget this happy day for the rest of your life!"
As Zhuge Zhan's incomparably cold tone sounded in Song Hui's ears, Song Hui's face
A trace of fear gradually revealed on him, he struggled desperately under the control of the strong man, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the poison sac almost next to his mouth, as long as he swallowed this poison sac, he could end his incomparably "happy" life now and in the future.
"Don't bother, what's the use of such a tasteless struggle? You know, as an intelligence officer, or rather a spy. What kind of treatment will you encounter when you are caught by the place!" Looking at Song Hui, who was still struggling even though his legs and feet were broken, a look of helplessness appeared on Zhuge Zhan's face.
As one of the main persons in charge of the intelligence department of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group, Wuying, that is, Song Hui, has countless things that Zhuge Zhan and the Huaxia National Intelligence Bureau are interested in, and these things can further reveal the true face of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group and even the Dark Council behind it. At the beginning, in the order to Zhuge Zhan, the General Intelligence Bureau of Huaxia State kept emphasizing that it was necessary to live and live.
Therefore, when Zhuge Zhan captured the other party, he would break the opponent's legs and feet, break all his teeth, and finally remove his chin, the reason for this was to let Song Hui lose any chance to commit suicide!
In fact, at this time, Song Hui was extremely desperate in his heart, as the main person in charge of the intelligence department of the Evil Wolf Mercenary Group, of course he knew how high his own value was. In order to prevent being caught by the police from all over the world, Song Hui also prepared a lot of things, and all of these things were used to commit suicide for himself. Because Song Hui knew that only by leaving this world completely could he completely close his mouth.
And when Zhuge Zhan and the strong man appeared in the restaurant, Song Hui had already guessed the identities of these two people, and when he saw the two, Song Hui also knew that Chrismond had also been locked by them at this time.
Therefore, while pretending to be, Song Hui put his right hand into his pocket, intending to report the news to Chrismond and let him respond in time, even if he ended up with the special forces of Huaxia Kingdom, after all, Chrismond still has a lot of powerful explosives in his hands!
When he thought he had successfully sent the text message, Song Hui pulled out the pistol that he had been keeping in his pocket. In Song Hui's plan, as long as he shot and killed the intelligence agent in front of him, who was also important to Huaxia Kingdom, he was biting through the poison sac hidden between his teeth, so that he could be regarded as a well-deserved death.
However, all of Song Hui's plans were just fantasies, because after Zhuge Zhan came in, what he took out of his pocket was actually a signal jammer. The moment Zhuge Zhan took it out, he had already activated the signal jammer to completely block the restaurant's signal.
And the strong man who stood behind him from beginning to end was specially assigned to him by his superiors, and this strong man's usual task was to protect the country's leaders. Therefore, in the eyes of this strong man, all of Song Hui's small movements are actually pediatric-level actions.
"Take it away!"
Looking at Zhuge Zhan with a desperate face, with a wave of his hand, he directly let this strong man carry the extremely miserable Song Hui to the car.
Zhuge Zhan, who had just walked out of the door of the restaurant, saw that the originally peaceful SWAT base suddenly became lively, and one after another flashing red and blue SWAT cars drove out of the base, and in these cars, there was a SWAT team member who was armed to the teeth and ready for battle.
"My work has been done, the rest is up to you!" Looking at the SWAT cars that left one by one, Zhuge Zhan had a trace of expectation in his eyes. (https:)
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