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At this moment, it was not just Sorge who was stunned and speechless by Cheng Gong's words. Even Dai Yunong was deeply shocked by Cheng Gong's powerful intelligence gathering powers.

Your Majesty's information must have been provided by the PLAN organization! Dai Yunong comforted himself as a matter of course.

From this point of view, His Majesty still has a powerful intelligence network in his hands that covers all parts of the world!

Sorge gradually regained his usual calm and composure, and he silently smoked the filter cigarette in his mouth, trying to restore his mind to a normal and sharp state.

"Your Majesty Cheng Gong, you have won!"

Sorge sighed very dejectedly, reached out and took off the cigarette in his mouth with his right thumb and forefinger, almost at the same time as he clamped the cigarette, his right hand flicked the cigarette towards the eyes of Cheng Gong who was standing in front of him, and then his body slammed forward, and the five fingers of his right hand grabbed Cheng Gong's throat in a claw-like shape.

"Your Majesty be careful......" Seeing this, Dai Yunong shouted in fright: "Someone! Come on! ”

"Panic what!"

Cheng Gong smiled calmly and indifferently: "With such a little insect skill, you dare to be ugly in front of this king!" ”

As Cheng Gong said this, at the moment when Sorge's right claw was about to touch his throat, he saw Cheng Gong's left hand coming first, pinching Sorge's neck first, and then lifting Sorge's tall body weighing more than 160 pounds with one arm.

"Playing hand-to-hand combat, we Chinese talents are the originators of this world!" Cheng Gong sneered disdainfully.

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his left arm, Sorge's whole person was thrown more than two meters away, hitting the wall and falling to the ground.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room had already been opened, and Shen Zui, Zhao Yajing and others all rushed in from the outside with loaded guns.

"Don't be nervous, it's nothing, Mr. Sorge just made a little joke with this king." Cheng Gong smiled calmly on his face: "You all stand down, the game between this king and Mr. Sorge is not finished yet!" ”

"No, no, no, Your Majesty, your dragon body can't afford any mistakes, safety first, safety first, let Shu Yi take someone to wait!" Dai Yunong wiped the cold sweat on his head with a handkerchief, and waved his hand again and again.

"Director Dai, can you please find out the situation and then call someone?" Zhao Yajing was obviously also frightened, and shouted at Dai Yunong angrily: "Playing grappling and fighting, all the people in our layer combined, it is not enough for Your Majesty to play with one hand!" I was scared to death, I thought something was wrong! ”

"Director Zhao, is it really fake?" Shen Zui looked at Cheng Gong secretly with a suspicious look, then turned his face and whispered in Zhao Yajing's ear.

"Of course it's true!" Zhao Yajing nodded without hesitation and replied: "I know that you, Shen Shuyi, used to be known as the number one master of military command, but in terms of your little effort, compared to Your Majesty, it is far behind. What are the skills of the twelve golden hairpins in our attendant room, I believe you all know a little bit, but the twelve of us join forces, Your Majesty let us have one hand and one leg, and we are not opponents! ”

"Okay, okay, don't show off in front of your own people." Cheng Gong waved his hand with a smile and said, "Yajing, you all go out, you also go out in Yunong, this king has to have a good chat with Mr. Sorge alone." ”

"Let's go, let's go, Director Dai, don't disturb Your Majesty's interest." Zhao Yajing said to Dai Yunong with a smile.

"Director Zhao, is Your Majesty really so powerful?" Dai Yunong obviously asked a little uneasy.

Zhao Yajing glanced at Sorge, who was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and then sneered with disdain: "This kind of person, if you want to sneak attack Your Majesty, you just don't know whether you are alive or dead!" ”

After Zhao Yajing led Dai Yunong and the others out of this interrogation room, Cheng Gong walked to Sorge with a smile, squatted down and patted him lightly on the face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sorge, your behavior just now is really not good, very unfriendly, do you want this king to give you a chance to try again?" ”

"Hehe, I can create the Donghui Kingdom by myself, how can such a person be an ordinary person, Your Majesty Cheng Gong, please forgive me for the offense just now." Sorge slowly got up from the ground, his face full of helpless bitterness, and a trace of despair.

Judging from the performance of the young Donghui King in front of him just now with one hand, Sorge deeply felt how amazing and terrifying the opponent's arm strength and speed of his hand were.

He could have easily slashed his throat, but he didn't, and he did it in the right way to not hurt his throat in the slightest.

This precise grasp of strength is enough to prove that the young Donghui King in front of him has extremely strong individual combat skills.

Speaking from his heart, Sorge had already developed a deep fear of Cheng Gong at this time.

This fear does not come entirely from the opponent's hand-to-hand combat ability, but from the vast and precise intelligence network behind him.

Cheng Gong not only mastered the list of personnel and the contact code of the "Ramza" group, but also found out his origin and origin in such detail. You know, even if this information is the Soviet State Security Committee, there are some secrets that belong to personal privacy!

Could it be that this king of Donghui is really the illegitimate son of God left behind in the world, as it is rumored in Europe, and he is omnipotent?

"Hehe, Mr. Sorge, in fact, with your IQ, you should be able to see that this king has no ill will towards you."

Cheng Gong walked to the interrogation table and turned around, leaning his hips on the edge of the table, clasping his elbows to his chest, looking at Sorge who sat down on the interrogation chair again with a smile, and said with a mocking smile: "There are few people in this world who can have such an honor as you in such a close and face-to-face and cordial exchange with this king." ”

"I'd rather not have this honor, I just hope that you can give me back my freedom as soon as possible." Sorge said with a wry smile and shook his head.

"It's necessary to give you back your freedom." Cheng Gong said with a smile: "Of course, the premise is that you have to cooperate sincerely with this king." ”

"Cooperation? Do you want me to betray the Soviets and serve you? I'm sorry, I can't! Without hesitation, Sorge bluntly rejected Cheng Gong's suggestion.

"Betrayal of the USSR? Hehe, no, no, no, Mr. Sorge, you are wrong. Cheng Gong waved his right hand and said with a smile: "This king will not let you do anything that is detrimental to the national interests of the Soviet Union." On the contrary, the king will also provide you with some very valuable strategic information, which you just need to send back to Moscow, and the king will guarantee that Comrade Stalin will give you a meritorious award. ”

"What information?" Sorge asked, visibly curious.

"The Kwantung Army did not pose any threat to the Far East of the USSR." Cheng Gong smiled and said: "Moscow does not need to invest so many troops and military spending in the Far East, because the center of gravity of the Soviet Union is in Europe, not Asia!" ”

"How do you make me trust you with such important information?" Sorge asked with a wry smile.

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