Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, he obviously felt that it was the monk who had released the water himself. According to his strength, he shouldn't have been punched away so quickly, Nighthawk didn't expect that this guy would actually want to die by himself.

Nighthawk's punch was too heavy, and the monk was directly knocked out more than five meters before landing. The ground shattered with a thud, his ribs were all broken, and his chest collapsed.

But even so, he still sat up with a smile, a large mouthful of blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, and the surface of his body was even more terrifyingly exposed with two broken bones. It was his ribs, piercing his internal organs and his body at the same time.

It is said that if he is so seriously injured, even if he does not die, this person is useless, and he should honestly fall to the ground and wait for someone to rescue him. But the hard-hearted monk sat up by himself and looked at Nighthawk with a laugh.

The heroism of the monk shook everyone present, whether it was an agent or a special soldier, or a large number of armed special police officers who felt it later. They are all bloody men, and when they see the monk like this, they can laugh, and they all have a feeling of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

The monk laughed and nodded to Nighthawk: "Sure enough, it's a man, they are right, you are really very powerful." No wonder you can ruin Mengtian's face, the killing yin and yang knife almost died in the desert, you have this ability. ”

"You could have dodged just now, and it won't be like this." Nighthawk didn't seem to hear the monk's words, and said to himself.

The monk shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm tired and don't want to fight." You don't know how uncomfortable it is to owe favors. Now that I've paid off all the favors with my life, I don't owe anything to that guy from the Yin-Yang Knife anymore. ”

"Yin Yang Knife?" Nighthawk silently pronounced the name, and the ever-smiling face came to mind. In the desert, if it weren't for the last summoning of the beasts in the sand, he would have almost killed the Yin Yang Dao and his junior brother.

"Yes, it's that guy who always likes to save people everywhere and make everyone owe him a favor." The monk laughed and said, "But now I don't owe him, if you see him, help me sue him, do too many bad things, even if you help many people, it is useless." The monk I left first, telling him to have time to hurry up and chase me. ”

Nighthawk was very moved, but he didn't expect this monk to join Cobra in order to repay his kindness, as he himself said. Maybe he has never killed anyone in his life, and with his character, he doesn't look like a person who kills innocents indiscriminately.

The monk laughed a few times: "What are you still doing here?" Waiting for the news of the NSA being breached? ”

Nighthawk was startled, and immediately remembered that he still had a mission, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "What about them?" Where have you gone now? ”

Monk Zhengse said: "The people in charge of this operation are Yin Yang Dao and Meng Tian, and they have already taken forty people to ambush next to the National Security Bureau. We are just bait, and when the attack disrupts your view, they penetrate the NSA as quickly as possible, and when they get the information, they immediately retreat. ”

"I don't know where they are, but I do know that if there's chaos within the NSA, they're going to rush in from where the defense is weakest. You have to find out for yourself what is going on, and I will tell you what I know. ”

The monk seemed to have forgotten all the things on his mind, sighed and laughed again, laughed three times and tilted his head and died. In fact, he had already run out of oil, and he just took his last breath to explain it to Nighthawk. He was a kind man and didn't want more people to die, so even if he traded his own life, he would not hesitate to do it.

All the servicemen present saluted like this seated dead enemy. No matter what his identity was during his lifetime, all everyone cares about at this moment is a spirit brought by a monk, a spirit that is admired by all soldiers.

Sighing slightly, Nighthawk lowered his hand, his expression regained his indifference and fortitude, and he roared loudly, "Everyone is on standby, ready to march towards the National Security Bureau. Operation Qiē must be quiet, and Operation Snake Slashing officially begins. ”

It was a silent night, and the time was exactly 2:20. The NSA looked very quiet from the outside, only the guards in front of the gate were still holding their posts, and the rest of the people should have fallen asleep.

The National Security Bureau appears to be pitch black, with only occasional lights in a few places in the building. Busy figures flashed under those lights, apparently people who had been left to work late at night.

This very large and very imposing complex has only a very inconspicuous sign on the outside, without any sign or majesty. However, if you want to trespass, live ammunition from the chamber of the sentry at the door will be fired at any intruder mercilessly.

It is a sacred temple and the country's most secret intelligence agency. The security measures here have been raised to a higher level after the cold wind incident, and if you really think about it simply, you will die a terrible death.

In the parking lot not far from the National Security Bureau, Yin Yang Dao and others have been staying here for almost four hours. They had come here to wait before dark, so as not to attract anyone's attention.

They deliberately operated separately from the people led by the monks, that is, they were afraid that the shrewd National Security Bureau would find out about their actions. No one can guarantee that the Huaxia National Security Bureau, which has always been accurate in intelligence, does not know that a group of killers are attacking the idea of the National Security Bureau.

The Yin Yang Knife was even sure that the number of killers they had entered Huaxia was already known to the National Security Bureau. It's just that after strengthening the defense, the internal security bureau has become more consolidated, like a murderous net, waiting for ignorant killers to drill it.

But Yin Yang Dao and Meng Tian are not ignorant killers, they are experienced Cobra high-level decision-makers. The reason why it was divided into two groups of attacks was to blind the opponent.

Every step of the way inside the NSA is dangerous, either with high-tech protective equipment or well-trained security personnel. If they rush in, the only fate is to be surrounded and killed.

No matter how famous Cobra is, no matter how powerful the members are, the elites who came to China this time are elite. Nor can they compete with a country with the strength of sixty men. Therefore, after Meng Tian proposed that Jianyi, they carefully analyzed the attack plan again, and finally decided to let the monk bring the lure to attract a large number of guards, and finally the main force led by the Yin Yang Dao to seize the real information.

A qiē is to be carried out at the fastest speed, and the time given to them is only five minutes. In five minutes the entire NSA will be surrounded, and in eight minutes the entire capital will be cordoned off. But it only takes them five minutes, as long as they escape from the NSA, they can go anywhere in the world, although the world is big.

"Why haven't you come yet, the monk's efficiency is really low." In the car, Meng Tian sat on the sofa obliquely, smoking a cigar and complaining, and looking at his watch. This is the eighteenth time he has looked at his watch.

"Don't say that about the monk, he has always been punctual, he must have encountered some delay on the way." Chengfeng Jian said angrily. The monk saved his life and the Yin Yang Knife in the desert, and this time he took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of acting as a bait, knowing that attracting most of the guards of the National Security Bureau is no different from looking for death.

Meng Tian squinted at the Chengfeng Sword, spit out a smoke ring and said with a smile: "I remember I said that when the eldest brother and the eldest brother talk, the younger brother should not talk too much. Is there a part of your interjection here? It's not big, it's not small. ”

Riding the wind sword qi tightly pressed the hilt of the sword, but without the order of the yin and yang sword, he could only get angry. The Yin Yang Sword had already privately warned him to be patient, and he would not go against his senior brother's will.

Yin Yang Dao sighed silently: "The road conditions here are very congested, although it is late at night, but this is an international metropolis, and the nightlife will make the road unsmooth." Besides, after making that kind of decision, the monk's psychology must be a little unhappy. ”

Meng Tian looked at the Yin Yang Dao mockingly: "You decided to let him be the bait, let me take the liberty of asking, don't you want him to come back?" ”

The Yin Yang Knife turned his head sharply to stare at Meng Tian, but Meng Tian's eyes were full of teasing. He seemed to have seen through a true god, which made people want to slap him.

After a long time, the Yin Yang Dao sighed: "No matter what, our decision will hurt him." Surrounded by most of the main forces of the National Security Bureau, it was a life of death. But if anyone can escape from that situation, it must be a monk, I believe him. ”

In fact, everyone knows that people who are used as bait basically cannot come back alive. What kind of place is the Huaxia National Security Bureau, if you go in, you can only come out alive by God.

So no matter how you explain it, the reputation of the Yin Yang Knife for letting its friends carry the black pot can be regarded as completely preserved. So he didn't want to explain and let things go as they went.

They were originally killers, and killers were ready to sacrifice their consciousness at any time. They are looking for a way to survive in this bloody world, and they will eventually die in the bloody world.

"There's movement ahead." Suddenly, the killer in charge of observation in the car nervously turned around and said.

Yin Yang Dao and Meng Tian rushed to the car window at about the same time, their eyes widening as they tried to see through the night. The NSA was not far from them, and at this moment there was the sound of gunfire and the sound of dead tires braking. Clearly, someone is breaking into the NSA.

The alarm suddenly went up, and the inside of the National Security Bureau resounded, and the voices of people everywhere converged towards the gate, and the entire National Security Bureau was boiling.

"We don't have much time, we have five minutes left, hurry, act now." The Yin Yang Knife didn't even have time to sigh at the monk, and loudly ordered all the killers to act immediately.

In the parking lot, eight cars started at the same time, and they knocked over the guardrail and drove to the other side of the NSA. While everyone is drawn past by the onslaught of the gates, the back of the NSA should be the weakest point in the defense.

The car quickly stopped on the side of the NSA, and the other side of the wall was silent, without any sound. Sure enough, as expected, everyone went in the direction of the gate.

"Get in, immediately." The Yin Yang Knife roared, and the figures quickly flipped through the wall.