The "long-haired youth" searched out a 64-style from Shang Wei's body, and the "big man" pulled out a 54-style from under Zhan Zhizhan's armpit. A "little white face" with a small stature and fair skin carried a walkie-talkie that was searched out of a Beijing jeep and destroyed by Shang Wei, and Sen Ran asked, "Who did it?" ……”

"I'm bad, what's wrong? If you have a trick, you want to go, but if you don't, you die! ......" Zhan Zhizhan stiffened his neck and hurriedly replied.

"What are you talking about? ......" and "little white face" were furious, grabbing the individual walkie-talkie and smashing it at Zhan Zhizhan's head.

Zhan Zhizhan's head was tilted, and with a "click", the individual walkie-talkie smashed on Zhan Zhizhan's shoulder. The "little white face" wanted to fight again, but was stopped by the "big guy" with a smile. Zhan Zhizhan was indignant in his heart, and secretly scolded: "You calf, if I didn't consider Shang Wei's safety, just your little loss, if I don't get rid of your Galaha, I will take your surname!" ……”

Several people pushed Zhan Zhizhan and Shang Wei into the dilapidated house. Zhan Zhizhan pretended to struggle, constantly twisting his body, trying to find signs such as house numbers, but he didn't see anything, only vaguely glimpsed the "long-haired youth" respectfully opening the back door of the Nissan sedan, and Ruan Hoang Weiwu, the target he and Shang Wei were tracking, got out of the car.

The dazzling sunlight outside the car was quickly replaced by the heavy darkness inside the house, and as the two were pushed upstairs, Zhan Zhizhan turned around and looked at Shang Wei, who was pale. Perhaps she suddenly thought of the word "death", a word that brought more despair than it meant. Zhan Zhizhan smiled and comforted Shang Wei and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ……”

"You don't fuck bullshit, go with the rules! No matter how honest you are, beware of Lao Tzu picking your skin! ......" With a rough voice, Zhan Zhizhan received a hard punch in the back, causing him to stumble and almost fall.

"Fuck! It must be that 'little flat head', you deflated calf beating a child actually dares to beat you Laozi! Is it not pretending to be a calf with Lao Tzu? I also screamed! When you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, I can't spare you! And the 'little white face' that shriveled calf beats the child! Skin? Peeling is light! I've got to pump your muscles! ......" Zhan Zhizhan scolded indignantly in his heart. He suddenly found that the "little flat head" he cursed lifted a small jar and sprayed it at Shang Wei's face, and Shang Wei immediately collapsed and fell to the ground.

Zhan Zhizhan saw the "little flat head" lifting the spray can in front of Shang Wei, and knew that it might be an anesthetic-type agent. By the time "Little Pingtou" came to him, Zhan Zhizhan had already taken a deep breath and held his breath. The medicine sprayed on his face was extremely strong, and even though Zhan Zhizhan held his breath, and in his consciousness, he also pressed the gas in his lungs as much as possible, and a wave of dizziness still spread from his nose to Zhan Zhizhan's brain.

"Hold on! Don't get confused, or you'll be done! ...... Zhan Zhizhan concentrated all his consciousness to control his breathing, trying to expel the carbon dioxide accumulated in his chest cavity. However, his mind quickly darkened, but he had not yet lost consciousness. Zhan Zhizhan pretended to faint, but still opened his eyes and monitored the enemy's movements.

Zhan Zhizhan felt like he was about to die at this time: "What a 'big demon mandrill'!" Let a few Vietnamese monkeys clean up like chickens, it's like stumbling to death! If you go back, how can you still see people? Soak yourself to death by! Will you be able to go back alive? Miss! You have to live! Only if you are alive can you have a chance to save Shang Wei, this little girl! If you want to live, you have to endure humiliation. Think back then, Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, what is he? Didn't Stationmaster Jiang say to himself, 'The interests of the country and the people are supreme!' ......' Guo Jing, who understands righteousness in Uncle Jin Yong's "The Condor Heroes", once said: 'If the Tartars are not afraid of me, why should they embarrass my little daughter? Since the Tartars are afraid of me, Guo Jing has a promising body, how can he die easily? ......'hehehe...... To die for the good of the people is heavier than Mount Tai! As for personal interests, honor and disgrace, it is even more insignificant. The interests of the country and the people are above all else! ……”

Just when Zhan Zhizhan was thinking nonsense and feeling sorry for himself. Seeing Zhan Zhizhan and Shang Wei fainting, "Xiao Pingtou" waved his hand, and immediately a few people came up, and pressed Zhan Zhizhan and Shang Wei face down on the ground. Shang Wei had lost consciousness and hadn't felt too much pain, but Zhan Zhizhan was different. He just pretended to be unconscious, tossed around by a few spies, and was miserable. Zhan Zhizhan closed his eyes and endured the pain, and scolded in his heart: "You guys are not beaten by people, so tossing Lao Tzu, one by one will not die well!" When you go out, you will rattle and let the car crash to death! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan felt that someone cut his arms back, so that his wrists were close together. Then, he used a strap he found out of nowhere to wrap his wrists tightly several times, and then tied a few more bands around the belt between his wrists. And that's not all, one guy tied his two little fingers with Zhan Zhizhan's shoelaces, and after wrapping a few times around the strap that bound his wrists, he tied his thumbs. Then, he tied Zhan Zhizhan's feet in a similar way.

When the "little flat head" saw that Zhan Zhizhan and Shang Wei were tied up, he seemed to be afraid that his hands would be stained with medicine, so he clapped his hands and praised this "KGB" thing in Vietnamese triumphantly, which was really good, and it was much better than the American goods used in the past.

"How many times have I told you that from the moment you step out of the country, you must forget your mother tongue and speak Chinese instead. Why do you always have the wind in your ears! ......" As he spoke, Nguyen Hoang Vong Vong Vu walked in with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Yes! Please rest assured, Comrade Major, we will always be vigilant! ......" several people even claimed "yes".

"Is the bundle strong? This man is the nemesis of your 'Shadow Army', the Great Demon Mandrill! Hey...... I already recognized him! Playing with me? You're not even close! ......" Ruan Huang Weiwu seemed to be uneasy about his subordinates, and bent down to check the ropes on the hands and feet of Zhan Zhizhan and Shang Wei on the ground, and then said: "Give them additional handcuffs." ……”

"What? He's the 'Great Demon Mandrill'? Comrade Major, in that case, I will simply deal with them! ......" The "long-haired youth" was furious when he heard this, and said viciously, pulling Zhan Zhizhan by the collar and pulling it up.

"No! If I were to kill them, they would have died long ago. I want to bring these two people back, and these are important people that our minister, Major General, will want to get and be happy about. ......" Nguyen Hoang Vong Vhu stopped the "long-haired youth".

When Zhan Zhizhan heard this, he felt very surprised in his heart: "How did this 'red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple' deflated calf thing find out Lao Tzu's true identity?" It can't be that he is here to fool these stupid thirteen under him, right? Wrong! Wrong! Why did Lao Tzu let the medicine of these deflated calves spoil their brains? Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! This 'red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple' deflated calf is not fooling the stupid thirteen under him, but bragging about the thirteen with this stupid thirteen! ……”

"Xiao Pingtou" said flatteringly: "Comrade Major, your 'salary draw from the bottom of the kettle' operation this time can be described as extremely successful, and it is certain that you will be promoted to lieutenant colonel after you go back." If the 'Great Demon Mandrill' is captured alive again, it is not impossible to be promoted to colonel without exception. When Comrade Major is promoted to the rank of knight, don't forget our brothers who have followed you for their lives. ……”

Major Nguyen Hoang Weiwu smiled and said slowly, "Hehe...... Say! Say! Let's work together to safeguard national security and make progress together! However, from the analysis of the current situation, the Chinese reactionaries have already noticed our actions, and I just didn't understand why this 'big demon mandrill' was originally a scout on the front line, and why he was also involved, and the telegram we inquired about with the General Administration has not been replied to so far. Hey...... How can I have an ominous premonition that the 'bottom of the kettle' plan has been leaked! But...... But even if the 'bottom of the kettle' plan has been leaked, we should be facing the Chinese military's counterintelligence department. There's no reason for this 'Great Demon Mandrill' to be here! Could it be ...... Could it be that this 'big demon mandrill' has been transferred to the counterintelligence department of the Chinese military? No way! This is very unlikely! Hehe...... 'Kapok' also said that 'Big Demon Mandrill' followed He Zhimin to Beijing for a meeting, which is not a typical place without three hundred taels of silver! ……”

"Comrade Major, are we in a very dangerous situation? ......" Zhan Zhizhan listened to the voice very much like the "little white face".

"Comrade Nguyen Kui Anh, we are fighting for the security of the motherland, and we are on the front line of the struggle, when is the situation not dangerous? ......" Ruan Huang Weiwu taught the "little white face" Ruan Kuiying a lesson, and then said: "Comrade Chen Shentai, on the issue of the 'Great Demon Mandrill', does Comrade Gao Shen have any specific instructions?" ……”

It seemed to be the voice of the "long-haired youth" Chen Shentai replied: "Report to Comrade Major, after Comrade Gao Shen gave the order to implement the 'third set of plans', the radio station has remained silent so far, and we have not been able to contact Comrade Gao Shen. ……”

"Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! How many radios did these deflated calves bring? ......" Zhan Zhizhan was a little surprised.

"These bureaucrats! ......" Ruan Hoang Weiwu muttered, and then asked, "Where is Comrade An Youchun?" ……”

It was Chen Shentai's voice that replied: "Report to Comrade Major, Comrade An Youchun has led five comrades to rush here according to your order, and it is estimated that they will be able to arrive at dusk." In the middle of the night, I rushed to Qinjiagou in Fei County, and it is estimated that I will be able to reach my destination tomorrow afternoon, and it will not affect the rendezvous with Comrade 'Huolan'. The key is...... The key is when will our second-echelon people set off so as not to affect the implementation of the 'salary draw from the bottom of the kettle' plan? ……”

Zhan Zhizhan felt that his brain was getting worse and worse. Hearing this, he began to mutter in his heart again: "Qinjiagou in Fei County? What are these deflated calves doing in that poor place? What happened to the discovery of gold mines? Or is it the father of the Vietnamese monkeys, who are the bosses of the fun, buried there? These people are not beating their ass, they are running to the grave and kowtowing! ……”

After a moment of silence in the room, Major Nguyen Hoang Van Vu said again: "The current situation is extremely complicated, let's be more careful! Hey...... If the 'Bottom of the Pot' action plan has been leaked, even if all the operational agents of the General Intelligence Bureau are transferred, plus all the officers and soldiers of the 'Shadow Force', they will go to the hinterland of the country to kidnap people? The more people come, the bigger the gift! ……”

'Tie up?' 'Bottom of the kettle's action plan? Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Qinjiagou in Fei County is the hometown of the 'smiling tiger'! These deflated calves want to tie up the old man and his children of the 'smiling tiger'! What's the matter? ......" Zhan Zhizhan seemed to have a clearer mind when he heard this. He suddenly came to his senses and was startled.