Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 370, I came out of American Iai

 Everyone quickly entered the corridor.

The old man holding the tobacco stick seemed very calm. If nothing happens.

 But after exchanging glances with Zhang Yong, he immediately turned around and ran away. As soon as he dodged, he disappeared into the gap in the wall behind him. Then disappeared.

 He knew he was exposed.

"idiot!"

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 “Creak!”

 He had never paid attention to the other party before.

 Turn your head.

 They had a hard time chasing this spy before. And let the other party escape.

Ha ha!

 He hated this young man with all his heart. But there is nothing to be done.

"Chase!"

almost. I've run so many times. There was no point in continuing to run.

 However, there is still a strong feeling of uneasiness.

 Unbelievable.

 Seeing Zhang Yong, he was also calm and composed.

 “Virgo!”

Even though I’m still wet, I don’t care anymore.

"Is it you?" Miyamoto Qisheng finally changed his expression.

 Not reconciled…

 Gu Bafeng is even more fortunate.

　　Dumbfounded. I don’t know which way to chase.

Beside Zhang Yong, there were a lot of black gun muzzles.

 So he stood still. At the same time, someone was sent to find Virgo.

 Zhang Yong heard it. But don't care. He was chewing peanut brittle with relish.

 Damn it, it’s the same group of people just now. They lurked there quietly, waiting for him to come out.

 “It will definitely work this time.”

  Dai Yice and others did not shoot.

 Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be such an ordinary young man.

  What a desperate state of mind.

This time we went a little far, so we arrived late.

Ahhhh...

  It's simply slippery.

 Nothing happened.

“How many people do you have?” Zhang Yong continued to ask.

 He chose the most secretive path.

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

 At this moment, the spy has changed his makeup.

 First, commit suicide.

 No matter how powerful the beast is, it cannot withstand the bombardment of guns and artillery. Not to mention people? Coming up is death.

 There are gaps in the walls between houses. But there is no road. If someone you are unfamiliar with squeezes in, you may not be able to get out. There may be a dead end inside.

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

 Because they discovered that this spy had been completely nailed to death by Zhang Yong. No matter where he goes, he can't escape Zhang Yong's hand.

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

 Even if you see it with your own eyes. It’s also incredible.

 Can’t understand.

 Miyamoto Qisheng’s furious roar.

 Otherwise, it would be very interesting if a few beautiful reporters came and took pictures of the whole process.

Dai Yice shouted hurriedly.

 “Crash…”

 Turn around and run away in a hurry.

 “My name is Zhang Yong.” Zhang Yong introduced himself.

 Apart from exhausting yourself, what’s the use?

 It’s a pity that there are no reporters.

 However, at this moment, he was actually a little scared. Do the Chinese really have ghosts and gods?

Even if he is caught and tortured, Miyamoto Qisheng will not be afraid.

I do not know!

 But it was too embarrassing to ask in front of so many people.

 “Don’t be violent, try to make him collapse as much as possible.”

　　　Not an old man anymore. Became a barefoot porter. Lifelike.

"That's right. It's us." Since Miyamoto Qisheng was willing to risk his life, he didn't hide it either.

 He is very familiar with the surrounding area. Because there is a safe house nearby. They quietly prepared many safe houses in Jinling. Almost every neighborhood has one. Very convenient for hiding.

"follow me!"

Yet they were not the most humiliating to him. The most humiliating thing was that the young man was actually eating.

 Absolutely impossible…

Seeing the Japanese spy emerge, Zhang Yong raised the peanut candy in his hand and shook it, asking if he wanted two pieces?

what to do?

what to do?

 Miyamoto Nanisheng felt uncomfortable.

 He is not willing to fail. He felt that he could still struggle a little.

faint. Got caught out again.

 Mainly asked for other people's attention.

 Don’t be like this, okay?

 Zhang Yong was very calm.

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

 They want to catch them alive. Only living things are useful. Only then can we interrogate the content related to the female ghost in red.

 “Are you from the Miyamoto family?”

"Baga!" Miyamoto Qisheng was furious, "Are you humiliating me?"

Still holding a bag of peanut brittle in his hand.

idiot!

 The spy moved through the house.

 Miyamoto Nanasheng, of course, did not answer.

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



 When he emerged from the slit...

Zhang Yong didn't say anything until the other party got closer, then he said with a smile, "You're good at disguise, please teach me!"

 The most terrible thing is that the houses are blocked layer by layer, making it impossible to see where the Japanese spies are.

 “Oh, I thought it was your dad!”

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

 “Crash…”

 Everyone immediately chased after him.

 The veins on his face popped out and his finger bones turned white. Like a violent beast.

 At this time, a large number of cars arrived.

That person is very young. The appearance is not outstanding. It doesn't seem to have particularly strong combat effectiveness. But why can he always predict his own actions?

 The spy's uncontrollable curse.

 Others don’t know where the spies are running. he knows.

I have never encountered such a strange situation. All his actions were predicted by the other party.

 Because other people don’t know why.

 This was his last attempt. If you fail, give up completely.

 When the Japanese invaders were almost gone, he led his men to outflank them from the outside and blocked them in front.

 Let the Japanese invaders run away first. See which direction he runs.

 Finally, he emerged from the narrow alley again. Quietly observe the outside. nobody. I didn’t see the young man just now.

 Zhang Yong stood still.

result…

  The 11.43mm bullet can’t kill you?

 Or get caught…

  Damn it!

 If you were so ordinary that you would be thrown into a sea of ​​people, he wouldn’t pay special attention to that kind of person.

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

 “Crash…”

 But for some reason today, a person suddenly came and exposed him inexplicably.

 The answer I got is that I can smell the Japanese.

Other than weird ghosts and gods, who else can monitor him anytime and anywhere?

 With a heartbeat, Miyamoto Qisheng turned around and left.

 Very good, I successfully got rid of the other party.

 He wants to know what the other person is going to say. At the same time, he is also looking for opportunities to make sneak attacks.

 This bastard. Really cunning. Run very fast.

 It seems that every move you make is under the surveillance of the enemy?

 Continue running?

 It is probably useless. The enemy has cordoned off the neighborhood.

 The spy is running on two legs, and he is riding in a car. He can play this game forever.

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

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

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

  No matter how confident Miyamoto Nanisho is, he cannot dodge so many muzzle shots.

 The spy just poked his head through the crack in the wall and immediately saw Zhang Yong and others.

 “Yes.” Zhang Yong nodded calmly.

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

　No matter how hard you try, you can never escape the other party's control.

　Ahhhh!

　Ahhhh!

 He could not accept such a cruel reality.

 Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three

 Virgo also appeared. Waved to Zhang Yong.

After a while, the Fuxing Society Secret Service, Gendarmerie Headquarters, Police Department, and Party Affairs Investigation Office surrounded the area.

 Because various secret service agencies have lost a large number of personnel in the hands of Zhang Yong. A huge amount of money was also lost. All the Japanese spies hated Zhang Yong.

By the way, are the Japanese so boring? Come to Jinling and pretend to be a female ghost in red to scare people? What the **** is this? Have nothing to do?

Gu Bafeng really can’t figure it out.

"idiot!"

“Did you do the ghost in red?” Zhang Yong asked deliberately.

  Hateful…

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

 It seems that I have never encountered such a weird thing.

The other party actually admitted it!

 “What’s your name?” Zhang Yong took the initiative to greet the Japanese spy.

The cracks in the wall are also curved. There is no straight road. The spy can't escape.

 Hey, I felt relieved immediately.

"idiot!"

 Beast? Nothing to be afraid of. This is the generation of guns.

 As a result, as soon as Zhang Yong arrived, Japanese spies immediately became a target.

"Baga! What nonsense are you talking about? He is my uncle!"

 “Miyamoto Tekuma is your father?”

 Zhang Yong agreed.

 “I want to duel with you!”

"idiot!"

impossible…

To admit it is to humiliate him!

Miyamoto Nanasheng gritted his teeth and moved closer.

 The female ghost was created very successfully. Jinling fell into panic.

 And knows a lot of skills. Arguably the best agent. So good that he was only affiliated with the military. Not affiliated with any secret service agency.

 Miyamoto Nanasheng encouraged himself repeatedly. He believed that Amaterasu would protect him.

 Because of the newspapers' fueling the flames, people in Jinling are indeed panic-stricken now. Dai Yice's own family is worried. I am afraid that the female ghost in red will come to my door. This shows how serious the situation is.

 Sure enough, Japanese spies want to emerge from the southwest.

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

 There is no plastic in this era. Only paper packages. Same goes for peanut brittle.

 Japanese spy:…

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

 He tried to get out of the path.

 Move very quickly.

No matter how he moves around, he will eventually run into Zhang Yong's arms. No matter what, I can't get rid of it.

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

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

　　No matter how fast your legs are, they can't move faster than a car.

thirty minutes…

"idiot!"

 It was like running headlong into the enemy's encirclement. It’s simply a death wish!

idiot!

"idiot!"

 It can be seen that the other party has collapsed.

 Suddenly, Miyamoto Qisheng roared angrily.

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

 Soon, Zhang Yong blocked the opponent.

 “Baga!” Miyamoto Qisheng was immediately stunned.

 Miyamoto Nanasho repeated in his heart.

 “Want to know? Come on! Come and fight me!” Miyamoto Qisheng shouted.

 Miyamoto Nanasho was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.

 Zhang Yong looked at him with eyes that were completely insightful!

 However, it was useless.

 Beyond this, there is no third way.

"idiot!"

 Seeing him emerge, the young man actually raised the thing in his hand, as if to say hello to him. Miyamoto Qisheng's mentality suddenly became irritable. On the verge of collapse.

 He was intercepted by the opponent again.

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

 “Come here.” Zhang Yong waved to the Japanese spy.

 He now has two choices.

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

 He ran away frantically, continuing to look for a breakthrough.

"Chase!"

 As a member of the Miyamoto family, he is very confident in his own strength. Although it cannot be compared with Miyamoto Tekuma and others, it is not too different.

 Zhang Yong:…

**** it!

 It’s actually him! It's him!

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

 Miyamoto Qisheng's expression suddenly changed.

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

 I saw someone ambushing me behind me.

 Miyamoto Nanasho’s mentality exploded.

 The spy turned and ran.

 At this moment, he was in a dilemma and his mind was confused.

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

 Oh, surrender…

 He vowed to fight to the death with the other party.

Taking advantage of the Chinese people’s weakness for sympathy, they disguise themselves as pitiful beggars, easily evading checkpoints and wandering between different neighborhoods. Then merge. Then discuss how to act in the evening.

 Mainly because Ye Xiufeng was also there.

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

 They perform various tasks and challenge themselves more. rather than passive behavior.

  Dai Yice and others still did not fire. It even felt fun.

ten minutes…

How did this **** find out about himself?

 He turned around quickly and ran away.

I really thought there was something mysterious going on. Unexpectedly, it was the Japanese who were behind the scenes.

Miyamoto Nanisei was furious.

 He has no chance of a sneak attack.

He also had a share in pretending to be a female ghost in red before.

 While chewing peanut candy, he waited for the spy to come out. I feel like my little life has been quite comfortable.

Is it really?

 Duel with you? Pretty stupid okay.

 It’s not that Zhang Yong is pretending to be X, he really likes to eat. Can't put it down.

"idiot!"

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

 The spy didn’t go anywhere else but here. Come and see the show! Everyone, come here quickly!

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

Dai Yice is not sure.

 The spy is running around in the house. The movements are very flexible. But the straight-line distance he ran out was not that far.

 This makes him…

 This is the first time that Miyamoto Qisheng has encountered such a situation.

 There is also a 7.92mm Mauser rifle at the back. Guaranteed your satisfaction.

　Ahhhh!

Ahhhh...

 This fully shows that the other party is confident. Want to catch someone alive.

 Second, charge up and be killed.

 Zhang Yong still held a pack of peanut brittle in his hand.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care.

　　Can't catch it no matter how hard I try.

 Walking quickly.

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

 Even the heads of various secret service agencies “asked” them to do things. rather than a command.

This kind of hard-to-get, cat-and-mouse game has never happened before.

 Anyway, Dai Yice has a car.

 “It will definitely work this time.”

 Then confused. How do I break him?

 Very calm.

 What a shame, I finally figured it out. It turned out that the spy was behind the scenes.

"yes."

  Forget it, I’ll make an American Iai!

 Draw out a gun.

"idiot!"

 Continue to look for other ways of escape.

 He knew he had no way out.

 Soon, he jumped out of the gap in the house again. fine. I didn't see anyone blocking the front.

 As a result, he was suppressed by Virgo.

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

 (End of this chapter)