Zhen Wen watched Qu Zhenhai's expression change, his expression was so honest that people couldn't bear to guess that he was a traitor.

Qu Zhenhai rubbed his hands and said honestly: "Okay, good." It's good to have a gun. ”

Mo Lonely didn't pay attention to the details, he didn't like to drag mud and water, seeing that Zhen Wen was going back to the car to get the gun and send it, how did he know that he was suspicious of Qu Zhenhai.

Mo Gu pulled out a pistol from his waist and said, "Why bother, since I want to leave here, I'll give you this gun." ”

Before Zhen Wen could open his mouth to stop him, Mo Lonely's movements were obviously faster than his speed of speech, and he took out his gun and threw it over.

Qu Zhenhai stretched out his hand to grab the gun thrown over, and there was a hint of imperceptible expression on his honest face, as if he was sad and proud.

"Thank you, sir, you gave me the gun, so how can your safety be guaranteed?"

Zhen Wen said to test whether there was still a chance to return the gun, and said: "You are more dangerous than Mr. Qu now, without the gun by your side, you will be in danger everywhere." ”

"Hehe" Mo Lonely smiled confidently, "Without a gun, I can still leave here and go where I want to go." ”

Qu Zhenhai had no intention of returning the gun, Zhen Wen was vigilant but couldn't say it clearly. Looking at the gun in Qu Zhenhai's hand, he already felt that danger was approaching.

Zhen Wen said: "Mr. Qu, it's not early, you stay here for a few days, and I'll find a way to send you out." ”

Imai had already led people to the cellar, his palm suddenly opened, and several people with him fanned out, and there were two people guarding the door of the miscellaneous room, and the others followed him to the cellar door.

The cellar lid was suddenly pulled open, and Imai was the first to jump in.

The cover sounded, Zhen Wen undoubtedly had a faster brain than his skills, Mo Lonely was just the opposite of him, his skills were far higher than the speed of his mind.

Before Imai landed, Mo Gu had already reached out to grab the pistol in Qu Zhenhai's hand, and his reaction was far faster than anyone here.

If he catches the gun, Imai will definitely die.

The cold handle of the gun was tingling, and Mo Lone's fingertips were pierced by the hidden needle under the gun. The anesthetic was injected into his fingertips, and before he could exert the anesthetic effect, he had already pulled the trigger.

The firing pin made a crashing sound, and the bullet had been secretly unloaded by Qu Zhenhai.

Qu Zhenhai is not incompetent, and the stationmaster of a military command station will never be mediocre and useless.

But he was also shocked by Mo Lonely's speed, which is simply incredible? I have been in the military for many years, but I don't know who he is??

Imai was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw this, this person was like a ghost, fortunately there were no bullets, otherwise, I am afraid that my life would be over?

In an instant, Mo Lonely's half arm was numb and lost his sense of touch, seeing that the gun wanted to be clenched, but his fingers kept calling. The gun landed with a crisp sound.

Imai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, today was really a fluke. Mo Lonely really has some skills, and it is really lucky to be able to catch him.

Qu Zhenhai held the needle in his hand and said in fear: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Lone's arms were numb, his face was blue and angry was burning in his eyes, and the flame seemed to be enough to melt everything.

The anger against Qu Zhenhai is even greater than that of the Japanese!

Mo Gu never doubted that Qu Zhenhai would rebel, his torture was so real, he was almost dying, but he didn't expect that the consequences would be like this.

Mo Lonely lost the threat, and Imai's eyes were fixed on Zhen Wen's face. This is undercover? It was also unexpected to catch it so easily.

Wearing a mask steadily, Imai still recognized him at such a close distance. Just a glance and I was dumbfounded.

Imai never dreamed that this person would be Zhen Wen, this person who no one doubted in and out of the special high school?

"You?" Imai said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Zhen Wen nodded, and Imai couldn't see any panic on his face.

Imai secretly wondered, Zhen Wen is really stable? was arrested on the spot, and his face still did not change.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! I didn't expect this undercover agent to be the No. 76 elite Zhen Wen, whom he trusted and Sato!

This is so expected, it seems like a fantasy!

But no matter what, this kind of performance has come to an end after all, and it is his Imai who wins, not Zhen Wen.

Wouldn't he be unaware of the punishment of the extra-high class? Imai burst out laughing from the bottom of his heart. How long have you been calm?

The only thing Imai is afraid of here is Mo Lonely, and he is already under anesthetics, which is worse than ordinary people. He couldn't exert his strength anymore, and Imai was no longer afraid.

Qu Zhenhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also afraid of Mo Lonely, he had not seen Mo Lonely's marksmanship, nor had he heard rumors about him.

But the murderous aura in him made him panic.

Although he won it just now, he was extremely worried in his heart, and he had a sense of fear. If you don't get it right, the consequences are unpredictable.

Zhen Wen suddenly understood, why didn't he catch Qu Zhenhai for so long? Now it seems that Mo Lonely has done a good job of secrecy, and part of the reason is that Sato secretly relaxed the arrest.

Perhaps, just to wait for this day.

Zhen Wen took off his mask, and Qu Zhenhai was stunned: "It's you?" Mr. Chang? ”

Although Qu Zhenhai had seen Zhen Wen in prison, he didn't know what his name was. Since Zhen Wen said that his surname is Chang, he also calls it that.

Imai observed Zhen Wen's face on the side, and couldn't help but admire him, but now Zhen Wen's face is still so normal, and he can't see the slightest panic and panic at all.

It's as if he's a spectator here, and everything here has nothing to do with him.

Mo Lonely's half of his body was numb, and one side of his hands and feet no longer obeyed the call. He still stood there fearlessly and watched Zhen Wen.

Zhen Wen couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart, probably regretting giving the gun to Qu Zhenhai. Maybe nothing was thought of.

Zhen Wen habitually raised his hand to look at his watch, but Imai didn't give him so much time, and with a wave of his hand, a few gendarmes pounced.

Zhen Wen raised his hand elegantly, and made a stop movement with his palm fingers pointing upward.

Imai sneered: "Even if it drags on for ten minutes, what's the point of eight minutes?" ”

Zhen Wen didn't squeak, Qu Zhenhai was a traitor, and the anesthetic sent in from the outside, he had to worry about the existence of bugs here.

Zhen bends his thumb, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger suddenly.

Zhen Wen's finger bending movement seemed to be counting halfway.

It's just that the little finger is still stretched straight at the end, and Qu Zhenhai suddenly smiled: "Mr. Chang, if you like to count a few fingers and explain things clearly, you will have a lot of time to count slowly." ”

Imai called him Mr. Chang and didn't care. Maybe the name Zhen Wen is also fake.

Mo Lonely doesn't know what Zhen Wen is doing? But seeing that he kept smiling, the little finger of his right hand slowly bent.

Zhen Wen's fingers bend very slowly, but it does not affect the continuation of the fingers.

Except for Zhen Wen, everyone here didn't know that the catastrophe had suddenly come when he raised his palm.