The crowd soon entered the cloister.

The old man with the dry tobacco stick seemed to be very calm. Without compunction.

But after exchanging glances with Zhang Yong, he immediately turned around and ran. In a flash, it disappeared into the middle of the wall behind him. And then it was gone.

He knew he was exposed.

Zhang Yong's eyes when he looked at him were completely insight into everything!

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Dai Yice hurriedly shouted.

This son of a bitch. It's really cunning. Run fast.

The crowd immediately chased after them.

However, the surrounding houses are very messy. There is no road at all.

Between the houses, there are wall gaps. But there is no road. If it's someone you're not familiar with, you might not be able to get out if you squeeze in. Inside it could be a guillotine.

The most terrible thing is that the houses are blocked layer by layer, and you can't see where the Japanese spies are.

Be dumbfounded. I don't know which way to chase.

"Follow me!"

Zhang Yong is very calm.

Others don't know where the Japanese spies are heading. He knows.

The Japanese spy is scurrying in the middle of the house. The movements are flexible. But the straight line distance of running out is not far.

The wall joints are also crooked. There are no straights. Japanese spies can't run.

Soon, Zhang Yong blocked in front of the other party.

The Japanese spy just probed through the crack in the wall and immediately saw Zhang Yong and others.

Dai Yice and the others did not shoot.

They want to catch it alive. It's useful to be alive. can interrogate the content related to the female ghost in red.

Because of the newspapers, Jinling is indeed panicked. Dai Yice's own family is worried. I'm afraid that the female ghost in red will come to the door. It can be seen that the situation is serious.

"Yaga!"

The Japanese spy can't help but curse.

He couldn't figure out how the enemy happened to be in front.

You are like crashing headlong into the enemy's encirclement. It's like sending you to death!

Yaga!

Hurriedly turned around and ran.

Continue to look for other ways to escape.

Zhang Yong stood still.

Let's let the Japanese invaders run first. See which direction he runs.

When the Japanese invaders were almost gone, he led someone to copy the bread from the outside, just blocking in front.

Anyway, Dai Yice has a car.

No matter how fast the legs are, they can't be faster than the car.

God seems to have finally opened his eyes. The rain gradually stopped.

Ten minutes......

Thirty minutes......

Sure enough, the Japanese spy wanted to emerge from the southwest.

Zhang Yong immediately led people to drive to the southwest in advance, just to block the Japanese spies.

At this moment, the Japanese spy has changed his makeup.

It's not an old man anymore. Turned into a barefoot porter. Lifelike.

He tried to get out of the path.

Very calm.

Seeing Zhang Yong, he was also indifferent.

Zhang Yong didn't speak, until the other party got closer, and then said with a smile, "The disguise technique is good, teach me!" ”

Japanese Spy: ......

Dizzy. Seen through again.

How did this bastard see through himself?

He hurriedly turned around and ran.

Dai Yice and the others still did not shoot. It even feels fun.

Because they found out that this Japanese spy had been completely nailed to death by Zhang Yong. No matter where you go, you can't escape the palm of Zhang Yong's hand.

It seems that nothing so strange has ever been encountered.

They chased this Japanese spy before, and they had been chasing it hard. And let the other party escape.

At that time, I felt that this Japanese spy was too cunning.

It's just slippery and doesn't leave your hands behind.

You can't catch it.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Yong came, the Japanese spy immediately became a hit on the street.

No matter how he moved, he finally took the initiative to bump into Zhang Yong's arms. I can't get rid of it.

Incomprehensible.

Unbelievable.

Even if it's with your own eyes. It's also incredible.

How did Zhang Yong identify the other party? Also, how the hell do you know that the other party will come out of here?

Curious to ask......

The answer I got was to smell the Japanese.

Is that really the case?

Dai Yice is not clear.

So he stood still. At the same time, send someone to find a seat.

The Japanese spy didn't go anywhere else, right here. Let's catch the show! Come here, everybody!

If it's late, you may not have a chance.

This kind of cat-and-mouse game has never been seen before.

It's a pity that there are no journalists.

Otherwise, it would be very interesting to come and have a few beautiful reporters and film the whole process.

"Yaga!"

"Yaga!"

Japanese spies shuttle through the house.

He was anxious and angry. At the same time, I was a little frightened.

He couldn't understand why the other party could stare him to death.

It seems that his every move is under the watchful eye of the enemy?

Damn it......

It was the first time he Miyamoto had encountered such a situation.

As a member of the Miyamoto family, he is very confident in his strength. Although it can't be compared with Miyamoto Tekuma and others, it is not much worse.

pretended to be a female ghost in red before, and he also had a share.

The female ghost is very successful. Jinling fell into a panic.

However, I didn't expect that it would be my turn to see hell today. Being stared at by a person.

The man was young. The appearance is not outstanding. It doesn't seem to be particularly strong in combat either. But why, is he always able to predict his movements?

Ahh......hhh

Unwilling to ......

He fled frantically, continuing to look for a breakthrough.

Soon, he came out of the crack in the house again. OK. Didn't see anyone blocking in front.

However, there was still a strong sense of unease.

Turned.

Seeing behind their own side, there are people in ambush.

Damn, it's the same group of people just now. They lay there silently, waiting for him to come out.

The other party has a gun in his hand. But there was no shooting.

This fully shows that the other party has no fear. I want to catch it alive.

However, they weren't the ones who made him feel the most humiliated. The most humiliating thing is that the young man is actually eating.

Seeing him come out, the young man actually lifted the thing in his hand, as if to greet him. Miyamoto Qisheng's mentality suddenly became frizzy. On the verge of collapse.

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Nanashi roared irritably.

Zhang Yong heard it. But don't care. He was munching peanut candy with relish.

Just now, on the road, he actually found a time-honored shop that makes peanut candy. Fragrant. I was overjoyed, so I immediately got out of the car and went to buy it.

Hey, I was immediately comfortable.

Although the body is still wet, I don't care anymore.

While munching on peanut candy, he waited for the Japanese spy to come out. I feel that this little day is quite comfortable.

The Japanese spy turned around and ran.

He was not resigned to defeat. He felt like he could still struggle.

He chose the most secret path.

Unless the other party is really a ghost. Otherwise, it is impossible to predict his appearance.

Impossible......

Absolutely impossible......

Miyamoto Nanasheng repeated in his heart.

Outcome......

When he got out of the slit......

I saw a few cars parked on the street outside. The young man leaned against the car door.

Zhang Yong was still holding a packet of peanut candy in his hand.

There was no plastic in those days. Only paper packets. The same goes for peanut candy.

Seeing the Japanese spy come out, Zhang Yong lifted the peanut candy in his hand and shook it, meaning do you want to have two pieces?

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Nanasheng's mentality exploded.

Ahhh

Ahhh

He couldn't accept such a harsh reality.

No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the other party's control.

What a desperate state of mind.

Even if he is arrested and tortured, Miyamoto Nanasheng will not be afraid.

However, at this moment, he was really a little scared. Could it be that the Chinese really have ghosts and gods and the like?

Except for the strange ghosts, who else can monitor him anytime and anywhere?

As soon as his heart was crossed, Miyamoto Qisheng turned around and left.

It was his last attempt. If you fail, you will die completely.

He is very familiar with the situation in the vicinity. Because there are safe houses nearby.

They have quietly prepared a lot of safe houses in Jinling. It's available in almost every neighborhood. Very convenient to stash.

Taking advantage of the Chinese's weakness of empathy, they disguised themselves as poor beggars and easily evaded checkpoints and moved from neighborhood to neighborhood. Then converge. Then discuss how to act in the evening.

All of this was going very smoothly. No one saw through them.

But today, I don't know why, a person suddenly came, and he was unexpectedly demolished.

Who is the other party? He didn't know.

He hadn't taken the other party seriously before.

Scurry.

The action is very fast.

They are not only skilled swordsmen, but also very powerful ninjas.

And I know a lot of skills. Arguably the best agent. So good that it is even subordinate only to the military department. It is not part of any secret service.

Even the heads of the various secret services "ask" them to do things. And not the command.

They perform a variety of tasks, and more importantly, they challenge themselves. And not passive behavior.

"This time it will definitely work."

"This time it will definitely work."

Miyamoto Nanashi repeatedly cheered himself up. He believed that Amaterasu would bless him.

Finally, he emerged from the narrow alley again. Quietly watch outside. No one. I didn't see the young man just now.

Very good, successfully got rid of each other.

Sure enough, in the end, he had the last laugh. He is the real king.

Ha ha!

"Boom la la ......"

"Squeak!"

Just then, several cars arrived. I brake hard in the neighborhood and stop.

Miyamoto Qisheng's face changed suddenly.

Yaga!

The other party reappeared. It's just a few seconds slower.

Damn it!

He was intercepted by the other party again.

The door opened, and the young man who had frightened him got out again.

Still holding a packet of peanut candy in his hand.

It's not that Zhang Yong deliberately pretended to be X, he really likes to eat. Love.

This time it was a bit far away, so it was too late.

Thankfully, the target was not given a chance to escape.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yong took the initiative to greet the Japanese spy.

It can be seen that the other party is collapsed.

Almost. I've run so many times. There's no point in keeping running.

What's the use of exhausting yourself other than exhausting yourself?

The Japanese spy is running on two legs, and he is in a car. This game he can play forever.

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Nanasho, of course, did not answer.

He hated the young man. But there is nothing to be done.

What to do?

What to do?

Miyamoto Qisheng was uncomfortable.

At this moment, he is in a dilemma and his brain is disordered.

I've never encountered such a strange situation. All his actions were prejudged by the other party.

Keep running?

Probably useless. The enemy has cordoned off the neighborhood.

He now has two options.

First, suicide.

Second, rush up and be killed.

Other than that, there is no third way.

Oh, surrender......

Or get caught......

"Come here." Zhang Yong beckoned.

Miyamoto gritted his teeth and moved closer.

He wanted to know what the other party was going to say. At the same time, it is also looking for opportunities to sneak attack.

"My name is Zhang Yong." Zhang Yong reported to his home.

"Is that you?" Miyamoto Nanashi finally changed color.

Damn it!

It's him! It's him!

For this name, Miyamoto is certainly no stranger to Nanasho. I've heard it many times.

Because a large number of personnel in various secret agencies have been lost in the hands of Zhang Yong. A huge amount of money was also lost. All Japanese spies hate this Zhang Yong to the core.

Unexpectedly, the other party was such an ordinary young man.

is so ordinary that he throws it in the sea of people, and he won't pay special attention to it.

"Yes, it's me." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "Are you still running?" If you run, I'll arrange for someone to prepare a boxed lunch first. ”

"Yaga!" Miyamoto Nanasheng was furious, "Are you humiliating me? ”

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded calmly.

"Yaga!" Miyamoto Qisheng was suddenly rectified.

The other party actually admitted!

To admit it is to humiliate him!

This made him ......

Ahhh

Ahh......hhh

Miyamoto Nanashi was furious and wanted to explode on the spot.

However, it didn't work.

Nothing happened.

He also didn't have a chance to sneak up either.

Zhang Yong's side, a lot of black holes and muzzles.

Even Miyamoto Shichisheng, no matter how confident he is, can't dodge so many muzzle shots.

"You're from the Miyamoto family?"

"Yaga!"

"Miyamoto Teguma is your father?"

"Yaga! What nonsense are you talking about? He's my uncle! ”

"Oh, I thought it was your dad!"

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto's seven liters jumped like thunder.

The muscles on his face were bruised, and his finger bones were white. Like a grumpy beast.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care.

Beast? I'm not afraid. It's the gun generation.

No matter how powerful the beast is, it can't withstand the bombardment of guns. How much more about people? To come up is to die.

11.43mm bullets can't kill you?

There is also a 7.92mm Mauser rifle in the back. Package you are satisfied.

"Boom la la ......"

"Boom la la ......"

At this time, a large number of cars arrived.

A large number of soldiers, or agents, jumped out of the car. Surround the scene.

After a while, the special service of the Fuxing Society, the military police headquarters, the police station, and the party affairs investigation office blocked the water surrounding this side.

The seat also appeared. Beckoned to Zhang Yong.

"Take a seat!"

"Don't be rough, let him break down as much as you can."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

And then confused. How do I break him?

I don't understand!

But in front of so many people, I'm embarrassed to ask.

The main thing is that Ye Xiufeng is also there.

Maybe this guy will be sneering. I can't hit him in the face......

"Yaga!"

"I'm going to duel with you!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Qisheng roared irritably.

He knew he had no way out.

He vowed to fight to the death.

"You did the ghost in red?" Zhang Yong asked deliberately.

The main thing is to ask other people.

Because other people don't know why.

"Not bad. That's us. "Since Miyamoto Qisheng has been released, he will not hide it.

In an instant, everyone around breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Bafeng is even more fortunate.

Dog's day, it's finally figured out. It turned out that the Japanese spy was making trouble behind the scenes.

I thought there was really some mysterious incident. I didn't expect it to be the Japanese who were playing tricks at all.

By the way, are the Japanese so boring? Running to Jinling to pretend to be a ghost in red is scary? What the hell is this? Have nothing to do?

Gu Bafeng really couldn't figure it out.

"How many of you are there?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

"Want to know? Come on! Come and duel with me! Miyamoto exclaimed.

Zhang Yong: ......

Don't do that, okay?

Duel with you? Stupid, okay.

Anyway, I'll make an American-style home!

Pull out the gun.

As a result, he was crushed by the seat.

Others swarmed up and tried to capture the Japanese spy alive.

(End of chapter)