On the top of a hill four or five kilometers northwest of Mudan Airport, two Japanese spies were stunned.

Little Inu Ichiro and Little Inu Erlang are brothers, both of them are Japanese people, they have been lurking in Huaxia for a long time, and they will be ten years old in half a month, this time they went to Mudan Airport to take pictures of the last mission, just waiting for two more spies to be sent to take over.

The two had just taken a photo of Zhang Long and Zhao Hu getting off the plane, and when they were about to take another photo, they found that the person who came out from behind turned around and returned to the plane.

"Hmm, how did that guy go back?" said Ichiro Inu, confused.

"This question is too simple! Could it be that the guy just sent the first two guys off the plane, and then naturally went back after sending them out?" said Inujiro smartly.

"Yaga, you idiot, if that guy is sending the first two guys, why don't you wave goodbye to the two guys in front of you?" said Inujiro angrily after slapping him on the head.

"Yaga, Yaga, you idiot, you dare to hit me in the head! What do you say they are not saying goodbye?"

"Yaga, I'll kill your sister every day! You dare to call me a fool, see if I don't kill you!" said Inuichiro as he grabbed Inujiro's hair.

"Baga, if you dare to kill my sister every day, I will kill your mother every day!" Little Inu Erlang greeted the mother of the two together, and grabbed his brother's bottom hard, "If you dare to beat me again, I will pinch your balls!"

"Brother, stop! You're right. "Little Inuichiro was arrested, and immediately confessed.

Ichiro Inuiro and Jiro Inujiro continue to lurk on the top of the mountain to take pictures. But after waiting for a few minutes, I still didn't see anyone getting off the plane.

"Ichiro, I'm right! There's no one coming down at all!" said Inujiro triumphantly.

"Hmph!" Ichiro Snorted coldly and didn't answer.

"Look! The plane is taking off again!" said Inujiro, pointing to the plane.

"Strange? What are they going to do?" Ichiro scratched his head, they had been lurking at this airport for almost five years, and they had never seen a military plane drop two people and take off immediately.

"Pay attention! there must be a conspiracy among the Huaxia people!" said the little dog Jiro with a wink of mung bean eyes.

The plane that Li Xuan and the others were riding flew up on the runway, circled in the air, and swooped down towards the top of the mountain where Inuichiro and Inujiro were lurking.

"Yaga, what's going on?" Ichiro Inuchi watched the plane swoop towards him, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. "Oh no, the plane must have malfunctioned, if this falls, we will die!

The little dog Jiro looked at the sky with a confused expression, "Yaga! Where are we going? I fell under such a big plane, and I don't know where I landed!"

Seeing that the plane was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, only a few dozen meters away, it suddenly began to climb upwards again.

Inuichiro and Inujiro escaped death, hugging each other excitedly and laughing and jumping.

"Brother, great, we're fine!"

"Yes, if we die, my mother and sister will be widowed!" The two devils still shamelessly thought about their mother and sister who were far away in the Japanese country.

"Yaga! what is that?" The little dog Ichiwolf and the little dog Jiro had just jumped around twice with their arms, and suddenly found a round and long thing falling from the plane door, accompanied by a scream of "ah, ah, ah". The thing fell faster and faster, and it emitted a ring of golden light.

"It's not good, the Chinese people are cunning and cunning, we were discovered, it was a bomb!" With such a big bomb falling, they simply can't dodge.

"Yaga, you're blind! That's not a bomb, that's a person!" Song Zhong jumped out of the plane, and after jumping down, he got closer and closer to Ichiro Inu and Jiro Koizumi. Little Inuichiro's eyes were sharp, and he finally saw the true face of this bomb, and slapped Inujiro on the head again, "You can see clearly, that's a person, not a bomb!"

"This must be a human bomb, a new weapon developed by the Chinese. We must report this important information to Headquarters. The little dog Jiro picked up the camera without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and pressed the shutter continuously at Song Zhong, who was falling rapidly in the air.

Song Zhong was pushed down from the plane door by Li Xuan and screamed loudly in fright. However, he did not feel the oncoming wind.

"Huh, what's going on?" Song Zhong opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was falling rapidly with his head down, but there was a layer of golden light hanging over his body outside, and he couldn't feel the wind at all.

"Haha! I have a golden light body!" Song Zhong couldn't help but turn from surprise to joy. He looked down with wide eyes and saw two black-clad masked men standing on the top of the mountain, one of them reaching out to him, and the other holding a camera to shoot at him.

"Devil of the Japanese Kingdom, suffer death!" Song Zhong was furious, picked up the metal technique, pushed his palms forward, and shouted, "Eighteen palms of the dragon!"

After Song Zhong shouted, the true qi did not come out of his palm as usual. He usually uses this set of palm techniques to stand on the ground and borrow strength. This time, he fell rapidly from the air, and there was nowhere to borrow his strength, and his palm technique was actually not good.

"Ahh

Little Inuichiro and Little Inu Erlang watched Song Zhong dancing from the top of the mountain, and were startled by Song Zhong's shouting, only to realize that the person who jumped off the plane was less than ten meters away from the two of them.

"Flash!" "Flash!" Ichiro pushed Ichiro Dog, and jumped three meters away.

The two of them shouted through Song Zhong, and they already knew that it was only a person who fell from the plane, not a bomb, so they became contemptuous, and had to go out two or three meters to prevent themselves from bleeding.

It's a pity that these two spies of the Japanese Kingdom underestimated the power of Song Zhong's protective golden light.

With a roar, Song Zhong quickly fell to the top of the mountain. The tower-shaped golden talisman that Li Xuan slapped on Song Zhong's back suddenly flickered, and the golden light of Song Zhong's body protection suddenly exploded, blasting a large crater with a radius of about ten meters on the top of the mountain.

The two Japanese devils were within the explosion range and were directly blown into the sky.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Song Zhong spat out a mouthful of dirt, and as soon as he crawled out of the bombed pit, he found a black shadow falling from the sky, and hurriedly rolled on a lazy donkey to dodge.

With a "snap", a man in black fell from the sky, bleeding from the broken masked towel, and his limbs were still twitching.

Not far away, another black-clothed masked man was no better, he was also lying on the ground and breathing, and it was a matter of whether he could survive or not.