The patrol officer checked Xing Yan's documents, glanced at each other, vaguely believed Xing Yan's identity, and asked in clumsy English suspiciously: "You, do you speak English?" You, say, purpose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info you, attacked him, why? He pointed at the trembling Zhuang Yan.

Xing Yan swallowed his anger and said: "I, have, to, take, him, back......"

"But he recognized the wrong person......" Zhuang Yan added to the patrol officer in a low voice. Zhuang Yan knew exactly what Xing Yan said, but Xing Yan didn't know what Zhuang Yan muttered. The gap in the amount of information eventually accumulated into an obvious disadvantage, and the patrol police finally half-believed, took the two people back to the outpost, and placed Zhuang Yan in the police lounge to suppress the shock, and a circle of people surrounded the most dangerous Xing Yan and began to ask carefully.

Xing Yan was helpless, he patiently answered every lengthy and mentally retarded question, cooperatively showed all his documents, and provided a contact number. Ten minutes later, the patrol officer received official confirmation from the Huaxia Republic: Xing Yan was a high-ranking agent of the Republic, and his identity was kept secret because of the needs of the mission.

The patrol apologized to Xing.

Xing Yan wanted to kick the table, but he realized that his upbringing represented the image of the republic, so he swallowed this breath angrily, and the official politely reached a settlement with the patrol police in English, and asked for Zhuang Yan's extradition back to China.

The patrolman immediately agreed.

When the four or five people returned to the lounge where Zhuang Yan was being held, they saw that the window was wide open, and the tables and stools were folded under the window to form a staircase, and Zhuang Yan had disappeared.

The Israeli patrol was dumbfounded, he shrugged his shoulders awkwardly, looked at Xing Yan, who was not angry and arrogant, and apologized: "No one has ever escaped from the window...... I assure you, this has never happened before. ”

Xing Yan couldn't help it.

“FVCK，YOU！” Xing Yan hysterically bent down and shouted, raised two middle fingers to the dazed Israeli patrolman, and searched for all the expletives in his vocabulary to insult his foreign colleagues: "FVCK, YOU, ALL!!" YOU，GOD，DAMN，IDIOT！！ FVCK，YOU，ALL！！ ”

Soon Xing Yan ran out of words and ran out of food. Realizing that swearing in English was more tiring than punching, he stopped losing his temper and angrily snatched back his seized phone and began dialing.

"Hey, the embassy?" Xing Yan stood at the door arrogantly, with his waist crossed and his head raised: "I am Xing Yan of the Ninth Special Service Division." Zhuang Yan has run away, please gather comrades in Jerusalem, set up control at the Tel Aviv-Jerusalem bus station, and at the same time monitor the Jerusalem railway station and major transportation centers, be sure to find Zhuang Yan, immediately control him, and bring him into protection. I'll send you a photo of himself and a disguised photo of him later. ”

Suddenly, Xing Yan paused and listened quietly to the person on the phone.

"Not enough people? How could it not be enough! Xing Yan suddenly shouted, "All the staff are dispatched, it must be enough!" The security team, the embassy garrison, and special personnel are all dispatched! Put other things aside for a while, and be sure to find Zhuang Yan! Even if you can't save him directly, you have to kill him on the spot, and if you let him fall into the hands of the foreign chaebol organization alive, it will be the entire republic that will be injured! Do you understand? Dispatch now! ”

"Drop", Xing Yan hung up the phone menacingly. He plowed his hair irritably, paced up and down on the sand, locked his eyebrows and thought: "Zhuang Yan has served in the army, and he should know that there is an additional clause in the 'Smuggling and Defection Regulations' that allows him to be killed...... How could someone as smart as him do such a stupid thing? What is the reason for him to take risks by any means? That doesn't make sense. ”

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Zhuang Yan threw all the suitcases at the police station, only pulled out a small schoolbag in the box, stuffed two more books, closed the zipper with a "squeak", and hurriedly ran through the window with the schoolbag on his back. After he went out, he hurried away, with his face bowed and his eyes closed, spraying moisturizing water on his face.

His human skin mask had been rapidly dehydrated in the dry environment of Israel, and had already deformed slightly, and it was not long before it was needed. The lifespan of this mask is equal to the remainder of his public activities.

Why?

First, his current status as a smuggler must use Van der Waals's Dutch passport to access public services in Tel Aviv and Jerusalem. Second, Xing Yan told him that someone offered a reward for Zhuang Yan's head. It is conceivable that Zhuang Yan's appearance has been well known to the bounty killer in the shadows, and the reason why Zhuang Yan has survived until now is because he accidentally put on the mask of Van der Waals, so that he can enter and exit public places with a new look and identity, and get out of the intelligence network of the bounty killer safely.

After a while, after the bounty killer also obtained the information of Zhuang Yan's disguise, Zhuang Yan never had a chance to act publicly. So he was so anxious that he threw off Xing Yan at all costs and hurried to Jerusalem.

Until Jerusalem was occupied by Israel, the neighboring city of Tel Aviv was temporarily the capital of Israel. After the Second Middle East War, Israel fully occupied Jerusalem and declared Jerusalem, the "holy city of the three religions", to become the new capital. Therefore, the transportation between the two cities is very convenient, and there are special intercity buses connecting the two places, and the journey time is only one hour.

Zhuang Yan quickly boarded an intercity bus to Jerusalem, lowered his head and found a hidden place to sit down, pulled up his hat, bought a pair of sunglasses from a naughty child for ten dollars, and put them on silently. Then bow your head and pretend to be asleep.

An hour later, the rickety bus stopped stalling, Zhuang Yan got off with the crowd, did not look around, pulled his hat under the arch of his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, carried his schoolbag and walked out, and when he saw the stall, he leaned over and asked softly in Hebrew: "How much is a robe?" ”

The old man who set up the stall, an Arab wrapped in a dirty white robe, shook his head and replied in Arabic.

There was a lot of noise around, Zhuang Yan couldn't understand it, he was anxious, he threw twenty dollars at the stall, picked up a white robe, rolled it up, and left. The stall owner smiled and picked up the dollars.

Zhuang Yan was trying to find a bathroom to change clothes, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong. He tiptoed to look at the crowd and saw that there were plainclothes men in all directions, constantly separating the sea of people and coming against the current, approaching Zhuang Yan with a clear goal. These people are in the sea of people, as abrupt as a reef in the rapids, and they will not be pushed away by the crowd at all, but will go upstream, looking around and approaching Zhuang Yan.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yan took two steps back, suddenly turned around, and hurried towards the nearest staircase exit. He sensed something was wrong.

In order to divert passengers, the station has four huge exits, and the staircase is ten meters wide, crowded with wriggling robes, who either hold children tightly or sweat up and down the stairs with heavy sweat. So when a bloated man walks down empty-handed, it suddenly stands out.

It was a man wrapped from head to toe in a white Arabic robe, which was particularly bloated because of the gray trench coat underneath. Although he tied the white cloak on his head with hemp rope, when Zhuang Yan looked up, their eyes were still fierce. For a moment, both of them were shocked.

As soon as the man's hand moved, a pistol with a muffler appeared in his robe, pointing at Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan's eyes swept over the pistol, and he immediately recognized the model, and even remembered the effective range: 50 meters.

Zhuang Yan, who was hurrying away, was like a jumping rabbit, suddenly turned his head, pushed away the crowd and began to run wildly, seizing the way and fleeing.

The bloated man raised his pistol desperately, while walking briskly, while aiming and shooting, the bullets passed by Zhuang Yan one after another.

As soon as the muffled gunshots rang out, the crowd suddenly exploded, the screams of women and the cries of children boiled to the peak in a second, and the frightened sea of people turned into a violent herd, crowding the killers to stagger, and they could only see Zhuang Yan's head rising and falling in the sea of people from a distance, looming farther and farther away.

The killer became anxious, pushed away the passengers who were in the way, and eagerly pursued Zhuang Yan's trail, and began to approach the four exits, surrounding Zhuang Yan on all sides.

There were tired travelers who fell in the raging sea of people, screaming in the stampede of 10,000 feet.

Suddenly, with a crisp gunshot, one of the killer's shoulders was pierced, his arm was crooked, and he immediately let go, and the flat pistol flew into the air, the robe on his shoulder was completely dyed red in a matter of seconds, and the sleeves of his suit were dripping blood stickily.

The killer lost his attention and saw a cold-blooded soldier at the entrance who was taller than the honor guard holding the latest 5.8mm assault rifle, already aiming at him.

In the boiling crowd, in order not to hurt the innocent, he patiently aimed, and finally was able to accurately penetrate the killer's shoulder - this outstanding calmness, excellent marksmanship and unparalleled humanitarian literacy made the killer know the identity of the other party in an instant. Not to mention the iconic green uniform and yellow rope.

In the second he saw his opponent's aim, the killer's keen instinct told him that the next bullet would most likely pass through his sinful skull.

So the killer immediately confessed, and immediately squatted down, as if a wild wolf crawled into the thatch, and suddenly disappeared; And he pressed the headphones and said expressionlessly: "It's the armed police force of the Chinese embassy abroad!" ”

(To be continued.) )