"We were discovered by Director Yang." Dong Yuluo said.

Yang Luo smiled: "Their vigilance also proves that our guess is correct."

Two cars, one in front and one behind, went straight to the suburbs less than twenty meters apart. More than half an hour later, Liang Sibo's car stopped.

Through the car window, a thirty-two-three-year-old man got out of the car. He was about 1.9 meters tall and shaved. He was wearing a sleeveless black elastic vest on his upper body, camouflage pants on his lower body, and land war boots on his feet. Standing there was like a mountain, giving people a sense of indescribable pressure.

Yang Luo pouted, "This guy should be Pang Yongjiang. You two stay in the car and don't go down."

After saying that, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car, then took out a cigarette in his pocket, lowered his head and lit it, took a deep breath, and then walked over. Standing in front of Pang Yongjiang, he looked at him and said, "Pang Yongjiang! He was thirty-two years old, from Yantai, Shandong, joined the army at the age of seventeen, and served in the 126th Infantry Division of the 42nd Army of the Guangdong Military Region. Two years later, he was selected to join the 75738 unit with a military rank. Six years ago, he voluntarily applied for retirement and demanded a monetary resettlement policy. After that, he did not return to his hometown and his whereabouts were unknown."

Pang Yongjiang had no expression on his face, but he was very shocked. You should know that no matter which country, the confidentiality of the identity of a special forces soldier is the top priority, and it is not something that anyone can investigate if they want.

"Who are you?" Pang Yongjiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Yang Luo looked at him, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I felt murderous intent on you. Do you want to kill me?"

At this moment, Pang Yongjiang's heart suddenly jumped and his pupils contracted sharply. The powerful aura suddenly emitted by Yang Luo gave him a terrible pressure that he dared not look directly at, and there was also a bloody smell spreading in the air.

Pang Yongjiang's body suddenly tensed, looking at the man in front of him who was one shorter than him. He could feel that the man in front of him was a soldier and a professional soldier who had been on the battlefield and had experienced many battles. If he was an insurmountable mountain, then the man in front of him would be a king's sword unsheathed, and with a slight wave, he could be chopped to pieces.

"Who are you?" Pang Yongjiang asked after taking a deep breath.

Yang Luosen said coldly: "I am a policeman. Last night, you sneaked into the criminal police brigade and killed three people. I'll arrest you."

Pang Yongjiang said: "You must also have evidence to arrest people."

Yang Luo smiled contemptuously: "I, Yang Luo, never need evidence to arrest people."

If anyone stood here, Pang Yongjiang would never talk nonsense and would have killed someone long ago. But when facing Yang Luo, he did not have the courage to take action.

"I also know that the three suspects in your criminal police team were killed. However, Pang Yongjiang had been playing chess with me last night. How could he be the murderer?" Liang Sibo got out of the car and said.

Yang Luo turned his head slightly and said with a smile: "Liang Sibo! He is fifty-six years old, and his ancestral home is Dandong, Liaoning. He joined the army in 1975 and served in the 75738 unit. He entered North Korea in 1979. He was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a captain for his military achievements. In 1985, the 75738 unit withdrew from the Korean battlefield. In 1986, the 75738 unit was reorganized into the "South China Sword" special brigade, and his number remains unchanged. Liang Sibo served as deputy captain, with a major rank, and applied for retirement in 1993."

Liang Sibo's eyes twitched. His current resume only says that he served in the Guangdong Military Region and had nothing else. Unexpectedly, he had no secrets in front of Yang Luo.

"Not bad! What does this mean?"

Yang Luo took a sip of cigarette: "Secretary Liang! We have never really met, but you must have seen my photos. You should have heard of what I did in Jinzhou. We don't say secret words, but in my eyes, your proof is nonsense and has no legal effect."

Liang Sibo smiled: "What? Do you still dare to break the law by knowing the law?"

"Haha" Yang Luo laughed at the sky, "You used to be a soldier, and you also participated in the Vietnam War. Now I tell you that I, like you, were also a soldier. In the eyes of people like us, the law is bullshit, otherwise you would not have sent people to the criminal police team to kill and silence me, right? Secretary Liang!!!"

Liang Sibo's eyes hopped again: "Okay! I'll see how you catch him." After that, he turned around and got into the car again.

Yang Luo smiled and took out the handcuffs and was still at Pang Yongjiang's feet: "Pick up yourself and handcuff them and go with me."

Pang Yongjiang's eyes hopped and his right shoulder moved slightly.

"Bang!"

I don't know when a May Fourth appeared in Yang Luo's hand, and there was still a faint smoke of gunpowder. Pang Yongjiang stood there with a pale face, his right hand was still in the air, and the gun in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"You are dead."

Pang Yongjiang wiped away the cold sweat from his head. This guy shot too fast. He was unparalleled in the army. But compared with the guy in front of him, he was like a child who had just learned to walk, and the difference was not a little bit worse.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Yang Luo put away his gun, "What does this guy want to do?"

Yang Luo saw his doubts and said with a smile: "I think you are very dissatisfied, so I will give you a chance. As long as you can knock me down, from now on, when I see you around, or you kill me all the time."

Although Yang Luo put away the gun, Pang Yongjiang did not think he was sure to win. However, the honor of the soldier told him that he could not bow his head even if he died. He slowly relaxed his body and stared at Yang Luo with his eyes tightly.

Yang Luo looked at him coldly and said, "Put out your dagger and have a military showdown with me."

Facing Yang Luo, Pang Yongjiang felt a pressure that had never been seen before. He slowly pulled out the sword with the words "Defend the country" engraved, but this did not bring him any sense of security. Instead, the pressure was even more overwhelming.

Yang Luo frowned and said, "Are you afraid? As a soldier, especially a soldier from the Republic, you should have the awareness of being fearless and able to see through life and death. But I saw fear in you. Are the soldiers trained by the "South China Sword" such garbage?"

With insulting words, Yang Luo completely aroused Pang Yongjiang's desire to fight in his heart. Now he no longer cared about the outcome, but the honor of the soldiers.

"You can insult me, but you must not insult the "Sword of South China."

"Smacking"

Yang Luo looked at the red light flashing in Pang Yongjiang's eyes and raised his hand to applaud, "Yes! That's it, this kind of look is what a soldier should have. It is an unyielding soul and indomitable fighting spirit. Only in this way can you threaten me and even give me a fatal blow." Speaking of this, he stretched out his finger and hooked it, "Come on! Use your feet, your teeth, and the saber in your hand to kill me, so that you and the organization behind you can be safe. Otherwise, I will destroy you all, remember to kill me with all your strength."

"ah"

Pang Yongjiang roared, and as soon as he raised his right sword, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Yang Luo's body twisted strangely, as if floating up, and came to him in an arc, crossing five meters away in one step. Then he felt an irresistible force hitting his body. Then his feet suddenly rose from the ground and flew out a few meters away and landed on the ground.

"cough!"

Pang Yongjiang coughed, felt a suffocation in his chest, a sweet throat, and blood surged into his mouth. Then he swallowed it again, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and stood up.

He knew that Yang Luo was definitely not in front of him just now, but his speed was too fast and he didn't see clearly.

Yang Luo walked over slowly and said with a smile: "No, right! You can still stand up." After saying that, his body shook, and with a "touch", Pang Yongjiang flew out again.

Yang Luo walked over again and looked at Pang Yongjiang who was struggling there, "Get up! Fight with me like a man. Don't forget that you are a soldier, a soldier of the Republic, don't fucking like a footer."

Pang Yongjiang's eyes had lost their focal length, and all the images in front of him were overlapping. He stood up shakingly and shook his head fiercely.

He once thought he was the best soldier in the world and had no invincible enemy. Now he seems to be wrong, and it is too outrageous.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "That's right!" Yang Luo looked at Pang Yongjiang in surprise, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from this guy's body. No, it should be said that it is a desire, a desire to fight, and a desire to defeat the enemy.

Yang Luo's face slowly became serious, "Okay! That's why he deserves to be my Yang Luo's opponent."

"Ah, go to die!" Pang Yongjiang's body pounced on Yang Luo like a cheetah, and the saber in his hand quickly drew an arc in the air and headed straight for Yang Luo's throat.

Faced with death, it can often stimulate human potential, and now Pang Yongjiang is like this. His power and speed have reached its peak.

Yang Luo quickly took a step to the left, but it was still slow. With a sting, the clothes on his shoulder were lifted away by a saber, and a deep blood mark appeared on his shoulder.

Yang Luo took a quick step back and looked at Pang Yongjiang coldly and said, "There are definitely not many people in this world who can fight with me and hurt me. You have won my respect. So, you must sit down and prepare yourself to welcome my full blow."

Pang Yongjiang's physical strength had reached its limit, and he stood there with a breath of breath. Suddenly he felt a chill, an absolute chill, which was the breath emitted by Yang Luo.

Yang Luo's body suddenly tensed, his feet slightly staggered, and just as he took action, a loud shout came.

"stop!"

Yang Luo turned his head and saw Liang Sibo walking over with a expressionless face, "You can take him away, but if you dare to torture him, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, he looked at Pang Yongjiang, "Put down the knife and go with him."

Pang Yongjiang opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he let out a "pop", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell to the ground.

Yang Luo looked at Liang Sibo and said, "Secretary Liang! You are very smart." Then he attacked behind him.

Dong Yuluo and Zhang Jiangnan got out of the car, and Yang Luo said, "Please carry him into the car."

"yes!"

With the help of Zhang Jiangnan, Dong Yuluo carried Pang Yongjiang into the car.

Yang Luo turned around and walked towards the van, stepped on the car with one foot, and looked back at Liang Sibo who was still standing there and waved his hand, "Secretary Liang! We will meet again soon, waiting for me." After that, he got into the car.
Chapter completed!