"Hit?" Zeng Haifeng's eyes glared in surprise: "How can this be fought?" Something is going to happen, and when the time comes, diplomacy will come. Accountability.... ”

"You think you'll be fine if you don't fight?"

Zhou Qinghe gave him a self-experienced look of death.

"The director's beloved cup has fallen, and no matter how late it is, it won't be them who will be beaten....."

Zeng Haifeng was excited, and when he thought of the family method of the seat, he was frightened into a cold sweat on his body, and then turned into anger, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face.

Without saying a word, he took out his gun, clicked on it, stepped out of the car door, and strode towards the manor, to the crowd.

Looking at the Japanese opposite, he raised his hand to the sky and shot a shot, and said loudly: "The secret service handles the case, arrests the suspect Fuchuan Shinichi, resists the law enforcers, treats them as bandits, and disperses!" ”

The people on the second floor were a little surprised, but without their orders, the guards below did not move at all, and they did not let it go at all.

The Japanese internal guard was still staring at Zeng Haifeng with fierce eyes, and the stick in his hand clenched and moved slightly.

Zeng Haifeng snorted coldly, "The intelligence department belongs, the first team rushes in to arrest people, if there is resistance, they will be subdued on the spot, and the second team will hold guns, and if they encounter those who resist with weapons, they will be killed on the spot." ”

"No need to ask!"

"Yes!"

An unusually high roar rang out.

It's finally here!

The eighty members of the Secret Service have been waiting for a long time, and their anger has been accumulating for a long time!

The secret service of this year is not the secret service of the future, and it is not the secret service that cats, dogs, hooligans, and ruffians can enter.

Today's secret service is seriously organized, and its personnel are either soldiers recruited from the army or student soldiers recruited from the military and police academies.

High quality, strong action, a body of enthusiasm still does not dare to extinguish, in the face of power may not dare to make a move, but in the face of the Japanese, as long as there is an order, it is absolutely not cowardly.

At that moment, the moment the roar was finished, a team of forty people put their guns into their waists, stared at each other, and stepped over step by step with their bare hands.

And behind them, two teams of forty men aimed at guns with cold eyes.

The situation became more and more tense, and as the first group approached, the sticks in the hands of the Japanese became tighter, and they also waited for the order to storm the second floor.

Step by step, the personnel of the Intelligence Section were already standing face to face with the manor guards, and there was no way to enter.

The person holding the wine glass on the second floor gambled that the secret service did not dare to move, but only threatened.

But Zeng Haifeng, who had his life in his hands, had no way to retreat, so he could only advance.

"Resist law enforcement, fight!" He roared.

The members of his team directly picked up their fists and smashed them in the face of the Japanese in front of them with their bare hands.

Forty against forty, two rows of people are just right.

But they were bare-handed, and if the Japanese fought back, the power of the sticks would break their heads and bleed in one fell swoop.

But no, not a single one raised their hand.

Bang, the beating became white-hot at the beginning, and the members of the secret service didn't just hit it and finish it, it was rare to have this kind of opportunity to get angry, it was a punch to death, picking important parts of the face and smashing them.

The Japanese, on the other hand, could only dodge and did not dare to fight back, because they did not receive orders to attack.

In just twenty or thirty seconds, the Japanese on the ground were beaten out of their faces, mostly nosebleeds.

And right here, a man came out of the inner room, dressed like a butler, and he raised his hand and shouted, "Stop! ”

Damn, you consumed Lao Tzu just now, and now Lao Tzu consumes you! You say stop, stop?

Zeng Haifeng was very unhappy, it would be good if his good work was messed up by this mess and he was not punished in the end.

I waited for a few more seconds, and waited until the other side walked out quickly, and shouted a few times in front of him to stop before digging out my ears and pretending to hear.

"Stop." As soon as he spoke, the team members stood up in unison, with a smile on their eyebrows, as if nothing had happened.

There were hateful eyes on the ground, useless sticks scattered for a long time, and some low-pitched cries of pain that I couldn't bear to make, and of course there were blood stains, but they were all the other party's.

The team members don't care, they all play, it's cool, it's cool.

"How dare you hit someone! It's lawless! The housekeeper-like man stepped forward and shouted angrily at Zeng Haifeng.

Zeng Haifeng sneered: "What are you?" Get out of here, let Puchuan come out! ”

"You?" The housekeeper trembled angrily, obviously not suffering such humiliation for a long time.

"Section Chief Zeng......"

At this time, in the villa, Shinichi Pukawa and Noda Puchuan in suits and leather shoes came together, the position of Osa, and the middle-aged appearance.

Pukawa Noda said: "There is an old Chinese saying, if the mountains do not turn around, today will be returned tomorrow, believe it or not, how you take Shinichi away, you have to bring Shinichi back, and I bet you that it is noon, and this thing will definitely happen before sunset." ”

Pu Chuanzhen smiled, brushed his suit, and expressed his approval defiantly.

Zeng Haifeng's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Take it away!" ”

The two team members stepped forward to escort the person, but Puchuan Shinichi did not resist, and was immediately escorted into the car of the intelligence department.

"Let's go." Zeng Haifeng and his team members did not stop, and all the troops began to withdraw from the manor.

at the doorway.

"Let's go, we can't block the door either."

Zhou Qinghe watched the development of the situation through the window glass, watched the incident be resolved, glanced over Puchuan Noda's eyes, and retracted the car.

It's hard for someone else to solve this matter, but it's easy for him.

Dai Yunong looked for him, he is the head of the medical unit, his qualifications are not outstanding, and he has no one under him, what is there that others don't have, but only he has?

Medical skills, certificates, the only two documents of the Secret Service.

This is the reason why Dai Yunong is looking for him, it is easy, it is not difficult to guess.

As for the second thing, how to get back the lost face of the secret service?

It's easier, just step on the other person's face and pick it up slowly.

The car gradually moved away.

"Look, who's in that car?"

Puchuan Noda's eyes watched the mysterious black car go away, and the personnel of the National Police Agency actually took action, causing none of the many reporters he arranged to come in, and this beating was worthless.

Who the hell is it? He didn't hear anything at all.

And after Zhou Qinghe left, there was still a bit of chaos outside the manor.

"Quiet and quiet, the camera will be returned to you, waiting for orders! I told you about waiting for orders!

What? The chief's car drove away?

What about the camera?

Niang Xipi! ”

......

"Oops."

"What's wrong, Chief?"

"It's fine."

Zhou Qinghe forgot about Peng Sanhuai, forget it, forget it, let him deal with this trouble by himself, who made him like watching dramas so much.

If you are unhappy, ask the attendant room.

Zhou Qinghe was the earliest, and the car arrived the fastest, and when the car drove into the secret service, he saw Secretary Mao standing there with his colleagues from the secret service, smiling and greeting him.

Obviously, the phone line runs faster than the car.

As Zhou Qinghe got out of the car, warm applause rang out.

"Welcome Chief Zhou's triumph."

"Welcome Chief Zhou's triumph."

The male and female voices are mixed together, but they are full of elation.

"Secretary Mao, kill me?" Zhou Qinghe quipped.

"How dare I, the director arranged it, okay, let's disperse."

Secretary Mao waved his hand, and the male and female team members began to leave, Zhou Qinghe had good eyes, and he actually saw a female staff member throwing flattering eyes at him, and he did not hide the heat.

Zhou Qinghe couldn't help but smile shallowly, speechless, is he so active?

"The boss is happy with your performance."

Secretary Mao put his arm on Zhou Qinghe's shoulder, walked in with him, and said with a smile: "Your performance this time, that and Section Chief Zeng are the same as heaven and earth, especially the decisive shot to beat the Japanese, that is to kill their majesty." ”

"The director said, although he didn't say anything, but Zhou Qinghe did everything, which is called having a heart."

This shot really dared to fight, but it picked up all the face lost by the secret service.

"In particular, the sentence that resists law enforcement and is punished as a thug, when the time comes, in the newspapers, we can say that the confrontation in front of us is not to cause incidents, but to give them a chance to mend their ways.

It is because they take the blame for themselves and die without repentance that we are strict about the law. ”

"Well played! Playing wonderful! ”

Secretary Mao is praising vigorously and fiercely.

Zhou Qinghe asked with a smile: "Secretary Mao, I should let the director praise me for this, why did you praise it?" What about the Commissioner? ”

"Director?"

Secretary Mao's smile increased: "The director is meeting with the consul at the Japanese consulate and invited a journalist friend to attend."

If others accuse the director of the department in the car, and think that the secret service is not available, then don't you go in vain? ”

Boss Dai's slap in the face hit the Japanese consul in the face, waiting for the Japanese consul to answer the phone, killing two birds with one stone.

Zhou Qinghe gave a thumbs up and praised: "High." ”