Hearing Jin Muchen's shout, Cheng Yan stood up with a wry smile and shook his head at Jin Muchen.

Jin Muchen walked over, Cheng Yan threw a few documents at him, Jin Muchen took it and looked at it, they were all Xiangjiang ID cards or passports and other things, but these documents were obviously fake and could not prove the true identities of these three people.

"What the hell are these three guys?"

Cheng Yan couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and raised his head and asked Jin Muchen.

And Jin Muchen smiled bitterly: "They are Japanese." ”

After speaking, he took out the camera and adjusted the picture to when the two Japanese were bargaining with Boss Dai, Cheng Yan saw this picture, and his heart immediately became clear.

Some time ago, when the Xiangjiang students were making trouble, their new X Club received an order from above, asking them to find out who was behind the scenes.

At that time, they found many foreign hostile organizations, branches in Xiangjiang, and hidden personnel.

However, some political considerations did not move those people, and among those people were Japanese.

Of course, this is just what he heard from his superiors, after all, he is a cleaner who specializes in dirty work, and as for the work of intelligence gathering, it is not his turn.

I didn't expect that today I actually broke the conspiracy of the Japanese and the Americans, and I was able to personally kill these Japanese, at this time Cheng Yan's mind was spinning fast, and he was thinking about how to report this matter.

After all, the killing of three Japanese is a big or small thing, in case it really annoys the Japanese. I wonder if their companions who are operating in Japan will be retaliated against by the Japanese in a frenzy.

And Jin Muchen didn't pay attention to it at all. He dragged Cheng Yan. Pull him over to help, and load the bodies of these guys back into the crown car.

"You drive this car first, dispose of these corpses, and I'll go see how your brothers are doing?" These Japanese are so tough, I'm afraid those brothers of yours will suffer. ”

If someone else talked to Cheng Yan like this, Cheng Yan would definitely spray him with spittle.

How old are you? Will my brothers suffer?

But now Jin Muchen said this to him. He didn't dare to think about it, after all, Jin Muchen's strength, he had seen it with his own eyes, and his worries were not unreasonable.

These Japanese are so difficult to deal with, and those Americans are certainly not easy to provoke.

Moreover, these Japanese must be Japanese spies, and there is no need to say much about the two Americans, although they are under the name of the William Foundation, they must be people from the CIA.

The people of the CIA, Cheng Yan dealt with them. That's a very difficult bunch, and it's notoriously retributive.

So this thing today. Especially those gunmen involved in the Americans, they must do things cleanly, otherwise if they are left alive, or if one of those people is allowed to escape, then in the future, the Americans' retaliation will be extremely ferocious.

Jin Muchen instructed him to dispose of the corpses of these Japanese, and Cheng Yan didn't think much about it, got into the Toyota, and drove away with one foot on the accelerator.

However, before leaving, he still left his walkie-talkie that could talk to a few of his subordinates to Jin Muchen, and explained Jin Muchen, where those guys are now.

He and his brothers are using the positioning software of their mobile phones at any time and time to share their real-time location.

So Jin Muchen took Cheng Yan's mobile phone, and it was easy to find his brothers, they were not far from them, it should be said that there was a small hill in the middle of the mountain road where they were now.

They took a different path, Jin Muchen got into the car and stepped on the accelerator frantically and sped towards that side.

About twenty minutes later, he finally approached the sharing address displayed on his mobile phone, but he was taken aback by the scene at the scene.

Like them, Cheng Yan's subordinates were tracking the other party's vehicle, and they were obviously discovered by the other party.

Unfortunately, the Americans used the same tactics as the Japanese, using bombs to start and then fight an anti-tracking ambush.

And Cheng Yan's companions were obviously not as alert as Jin Muchen and them, and they were hit on the spot, which can be seen from the car that was upside down on the ground.

And even more unfortunately, Cheng Yan's subordinates, the dark-skinned Sanbao who doesn't like to laugh much, couldn't survive this time.

The fragments of the bomb penetrated completely, hitting the major artery in his leg, and the car was littered with blood splatters from his wounds.

At this time, Sanbao was so pale that he was taken to the seat of the car with a pale face, his face was pale, and he had already stopped breathing.

Seeing such a situation, Jin Muchen's heart was on fire, your grandma, this is our land in China, how dare you kill people on the land of Lao Tzu?

The passenger door of the car was open, and the door on the driver's side was full of bullet holes, and it was clear that the people in the car were in exactly the same situation as them, and the Americans must have overturned their car with bombs, and then came with submachine guns and fired at them.

But fortunately, the other two people who survived the car should have escaped from the direction of the co-pilot, but there must have been injuries among them, because next to the co-pilot's door, Jin Muchen saw blood stains all over the ground.

Being ambushed and wounded like this, it is obviously impossible for them to complete the mission smoothly.

All they could do was to run away and save their lives, and if the Americans had any concerns, they would not continue to chase and kill, but flee the scene as soon as possible.

But if they had maintained their usual pride and arrogance, they would have pursued it.

As soon as he thought of this, Jin Muchen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he followed the blood stains on the ground and looked into the distance, this blood stain stretched like a jungle on the side of the road, and it was obvious that the injured person fled in that direction.

And walking along the bloodstains, he actually saw several bloody footprints, these bloody footprints obviously did not belong to the injured person, looking at the size of the shoes, you can know that this must belong to the tall Yankee.

What's more, on the side of these footprints, there are more than a dozen yellow-orange bullet shells.

Seeing these things, Jin Muchen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his temples jumped suddenly, these Yankees are really a bit deceitful.

In the land of Lao Tzu, people who dare to hunt down and kill Lao Tzu? Okay, let's have no return for you today! ……

Henry took the MP5 in his hand and glanced at the tropical jungle in front of him, it was dark, but he had night vision devices, so although the environment in front of him was terrible, he could see it clearly.

The branches of the trees 100 meters away were constantly shaking, apparently the direction in which their two prey had fled, he turned his head and waved at Paul and Anderson on the other side, signaling everyone to outflank them in battle formation.

Then he made another motion to wipe his neck, signaling to the two companions that they must kill those two damn guys today.

The two companions nodded at him to sign that they had received it, and then he turned his head, made a sharp soldier in front, and continued to touch the front.

Prior to joining the CIA, he was a Navy SEAL with rigorous combat training and extensive experience in the rainforest.

Back then, he had carried out secret missions in Colombia, South America for a long time, so the dense forest in front of Xiangjiang was not difficult for him at all.

His purpose today is to kill all those thieves and thieves, these damn flies, who have made a fortune in the past few years, do you really think you are amazing?

How dare you blow up a stab with us Americans? Then this time, I will teach them a hard lesson, so that the next time they meet our CIA people, they will have to go around.

Henry thought viciously, these damn Chinese guys just owe a beating.

If you don't give them two beatings in a few days, they will forget the pain before, so we should kick them in the ass and make them remember these lessons.

Some time ago, some of the instructions from his superiors had already made him extremely annoyed, and he always asked them to restrain themselves, restrain them, and they were all like this, what else could they restrain themselves?

Under restraint, these damn communists are going to Lao Tzu's house to spread wild.

Henry scolded indignantly, and as he continued to track forward, as he walked, he suddenly frowned, because he felt that something seemed to be wrong behind him.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw that Paul and Anderson, who had been following him, were all gone, what was going on, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight breathing sound behind him.

He turned around abruptly, turned the muzzle, but only halfway through, he felt his back suddenly be pushed from behind, and halfway to the muzzle, he was kicked back with his foot.

The huge force of this kick made him unable to even hold the gun directly, and flew out directly, he was going to rush forward with his strength, but he suddenly stretched out a thick arm behind him, which stuck his neck.

Henry didn't panic when he encountered such a scene, because when he participated in the training before, the instructor had taught them how to get out of trouble in such a situation.

He reached out and pinned it to the crook of the other's arm so that the crook of the other's arm would not hurt his Adam's apple, and at the same time picked up his other hand and smashed it into the ribs of the guy behind him...... (To be continued.) )