This Japanese spy, who was obviously Mr. Sun's superior, was not only intuitive, but also more decisive.

It was just a small change that made him suspicious, and he immediately made the decision to evacuate.

When Fang Buwei put away the flashlight, Saki just turned around and was about to walk down the tunnel, Xing Mingsheng on the side of the road just stood up Zheng Shifei, and the broken bowl in Zheng Shifei's hand had just been thrown out.

The sound of the broken bowl breaking was not loud, and it was almost inaudible in the chanting of the monk.

Tong Miao in the house stared at the soldiers and beggars who were pushing and shoving not far from the window, and Fang Buwei on the roof gently lifted a few green tiles, picking at the mud on the roof one by one.

"Thunderbolt Crackling ......"

The sound of firecrackers sounded again was like a thunderclap, and Tongmiao's whole body trembled.

"Saki!" Tong Miao snorted.

Fang Bu, who had just dug his fingers into the gap in the plank, was slammed.

He also thought that the movement of his hand was too fast, which alarmed the people below.

"Your Excellency?" Saki had just lifted the plank of the entrance to the tunnel, and the basement light came through, shining on Saki's face, and Fang Buwei could not even see his brows tightly furrowed in disbelief.

"I've been tricked, get out of here!" Tong Miao hissed.

"What?" Saki was taken aback.

"The firecrackers went off at the wrong time!" Tong Miao shouted and ran.

Fang Buwei glanced at Tong Miao incredulously.

Who the hell is this?

According to the process of the ritual, the firecrackers will explode at two o'clock, that is, around a quarter past nine.

It was only a few minutes earlier, and Fang Buwei estimated that even the old monk who was waiting on the mountain to give a lecture didn't realize this.

Fang Buwei was uncertain in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

With a slam of his hands, a large piece of the roof was lifted directly by him.

There was a "bang", and before Tong Miao could raise his head, a figure fell from the sky and smashed on top of his head.

Tong Miao didn't even have time to prepare, so he was thrown to the ground.

With a "bang", Fang Buwei smashed Tong Miao's neck with a punch.

Fang Bu rolled for homeopathy, and took Tongmiao in front of him.

Sure enough, the Japanese, codenamed Mr. Sun, who had just been called "Saki", was holding a pistol and aiming at himself.

When he saw Saki's finger on the trigger, Fang Bu was shocked.

Saki is going to shoot.

He even wondered why Saki didn't care about his boss's life or death at all, and rolled around with Tongmiao like lightning.

"Bang" twice, Fang Buwei and Tongmiao just lay down two more bullet holes.

Fang Buwei didn't dare to pause for a moment, and rolled quickly with Tong Miao in his arms, scolding in his heart.

What's the matter, what kind of characters did you meet this time, one more decisive than the other?

Without hesitation, Saki opened his gun until he finished a magazine.

Fang Buwei stopped rolling, took out his pistol, glanced at it, and raised his hand to fight.

The more critical the moment, the more accurate the feeling of Fang Buwei.

Just glanced at Saki's current position, Fang Buwei fired directly, and the bullet did not deviate at all, and shot into Saki's shoulder.

Saki snorted and fell backwards, Fang Buwei just turned over and was about to jump over to capture alive, but Saki had already fallen into the entrance of the tunnel.

Fang Buwei scolded secretly.

This person's reflexes are too fast.

He rolled to his feet, and ran to the entrance of the tunnel.

"Shoot!" Before Fang Buwei pounced on the entrance of the tunnel, Saki below burst into tears.

Fang Buwei stopped abruptly, and his body stopped at the edge of the entrance.

A few bullets almost grazed the corners of Fang Buwei's clothes and hit the roof.

Half a second faster for him to be snapped into his body.

Fang Buwei was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

He had the feeling that he was in touch with the top special forces of the later generations.

These Japanese were too quick in their combat awareness and reflexes.

The team of spies who escorted Yu Erjun back to China and met on the cruise ship were not as well-trained as this group.

Fang Buwei quickly retreated

He hasn't been injured yet, Fang Buwei is very clear, he is worried about Tongmiao.

He had just taken two steps forward when he saw Tong Miao move.

How did this man wake up?

Tong Miao touched it in his arms, as if he had taken something out.

Fang Buwei looked at it, and the hairs on his body stood up.

This Japanese is going to commit suicide?

Tong Miao held up a grenade and was sending it to his mouth, trying to bite off the pull ring.

Fang Buwei's eyes were about to split, and he glared fiercely under his feet, like a predatory cheetah, and flew to Tong Miao's body, grabbed Tong Miao's wrist like lightning, and broke it hard.

There was a crisp "click", the grenade rolled down, and the same wonderful palm was pressed to the arm without folding.

Fortunately, the tab is still attached to the grenade.

Fang Buwei breathed a big sigh of relief.

Tong Miao didn't even snort, opened his mouth wide, and bit Fang Buwei's neck.

Fang Buwei sneered, swung his right elbow, and hit Tong Miao the back of the head.

Tong Miao fell down in response to the sound and fainted.

Seeing the grenade rolling down at his feet, Fang Buwei's throat was a little dry.

Now is not the time to be afraid.

Fang Buwei squatted down quickly, reaching out and groping on Tong Miao's body for a while.

He is very confident in the strength of his shot, and there are no special circumstances, and those who are knocked out by him will not wake up.

Feeling the dampness and heat in his hands, Fang Bu felt a sigh in his heart.

Tong Miao was really shot, and he was woken up by pain.

No wonder he just pulled out a grenade with one hand.

Fang Buwei was a little bitter in his mouth.

How can this Japanese be so unlucky.

Saki was holding a Browning, with only seven bullets, and he was aiming at Fang Buwei.

But Fang Buwei was unscathed, and Tong Miao, who had been protected by him, was shot twice.

One shot broke his arm directly, and the other shot went into the back.

If the bullet passes through the gap between the ribs and penetrates the internal organs, with the current medical conditions, the chances of survival are not very high.

Damn!

Fang Buwei scolded secretly, gritted his teeth, and reached out to hug Tong Miao.

Even Mr. Sun has to obey this person's orders, and his identity can be imagined.

"Hurry, hurry...... Walk through the tunnel,......," Saki urged in the basement.

Fang is not determined in his heart.

Mr. Sun did not choose to destroy the information in the first place, but chose to flee for his life?

There's still time!

I hope Mr. Sun is not stupid enough to be the first to rush out.

Fang Buwei was like a tank, slamming into the gate of the foreign bank.

"Bang...... Knock ......"

The loud sound of breaking through the wooden door was louder than the sound of firecrackers, and Xing Ming, who had just taken the team members disguised as soldiers to break into the door, was startled and subconsciously wanted to shoot.

"Don't shoot!" Fang Buwei yelled.

"This is the big boss...... Quick, send it to the hospital......" Fang Buwei threw Tong Miao into Xing Mingsheng's arms.