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Volume Six [Tigers Are Strong even at Sea] NO.112 Radicals

Wu Xingyun, leader of the second team of the Secret Service, ran away, and this man from northeastern Yunnan caused a stir. Shang Hexin was almost killed by a time bomb outside his office, just outside Tianjin Wei's hotel. Just a little bit, the hotel

It almost turned into a funeral parlor.

"Is Wu Xingyun a traitor? How could Wu Xingyun be a traitor!"

There was a big fuss. At the beginning of the meeting, Li Sijun, the leader of the first group, opened his eyes wide, slammed the table, and roared loudly.

The reason why he was so excited.

That's because anyone who is doing this, including the eighteen aces directly under Shang Hexin, knows very well that Wu Xingyun is a typical radical seven

He likes and admires tooth for tooth, blood for blood, and head-on confrontation with the enemy. Therefore, many times in the Secret Service, if there is a hard nut to crack, he is the one to take it.

Zhang Bi had also met him in Zhonghai. Wu Xingyun had been preparing for a head-on confrontation with Zhang Bi during that incident, and he was even prepared to die together.

It's a pity that Shang Hexin has already prepared to reconcile with Zhang Bi. In Wu Xingyun's eyes, the word "harmony" is nothing more than a kind of garbage.

This guy is a typical fanatic believer in Shunchang's theory of rebelliousness.

Li Sijun was a scout and had climbed up from the bottom step by step. Monk and Xin also had a very good relationship. They were two years apart. They graduated from the Army Officer School and led a company. However, Monk and Xin liked to have fun constantly.

Different minds, the reason why Li Sijun secured his position as team leader was precisely because of his magnanimity.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, one is number one!

"Don't get too excited yet!"

Shang Hexin frowned slightly and glared at Li Sijun.

The Special Service Department is directly under the General Staff, with a total of seven groups under it, and 18 ace members. From the 1st to the 18th, Shang Hexin is personally responsible. The provincial units are merged with "women", and the 18th is announced to the outside world.

Generally speaking, the bureau's staffing is still very capable, but it's just neat.

"Wu Xingyun colluded with internal and external hostile forces. This cannot help but be scrutinized."

Someone said.

Monk Shang squinted his eyes and thought to himself: It's amazing. One of the seven team leaders under me turned against him. I don't know. Who is so smart? He can moisturize things in such a quiet and thoughtful way, he is definitely a formidable enemy.

, but there are eight people who know about Shi Guangren’s movements, including me, and someone must have leaked the information.

Among the eight people, one must be a traitor.

He kept thinking about the problem in his mind, connecting clues one by one, and began to think backwards to consider the possibilities. Before the critical moment, he always seemed to have no clue.

Monk Shang did not want to get rid of this problem, and thought to himself: Since it can be circled within the scope of personnel, there is no problem. It is only a matter of time to find out.

Li Sijun glared at the person who spoke, then looked up at Shang Hexin: "Mr. Shang..."

"Needless to say, the meeting is over!"

He interrupted Li Sijun's words and waved his hand. After standing up, the number one beside him whispered something in his ear. The six team leaders all stopped for a moment, and Shang He thought to himself: "Take me there."

No. 1 stood up straight, then strode forward to clear the way.

There were a total of twenty team leaders and deputy team leaders on both sides, divided into two rows. They stood at attention with a snap and saluted the military salute. Monk Shang's heart skipped a beat. After the group of people finished saluting, they slowly and quietly went out.

"Are these acquaintances... from Singapore?"

Shang Hexin asked casually.

No. 12 nodded. These people were escorted from Hangzhou overnight. The composition of the people arrested this time was extremely complex. These Singaporeans had been hiding in China for nearly four years in the name of investment.

The attack was deep enough. Originally, I wanted to kill Shi Guangren, this tame mad dog leader. Not to mention the vanguard of these assassins, even the Americans themselves had a huge head.

Shi Guangren went alone. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Unfortunately, no matter how hard it was, he never expected that Shang Hexin had always thought out all the plans and was fully prepared. The people outside were packed and killed as if they were all round, the person inside said.

But it's creepy.

"We are foreign businessmen, we..."

puff!

One of them spoke fluent Chinese, and was kicked in the waist by No. 12. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Monk Shang thought to himself: "Don't beat him to death yet."

The man next to him pulled up a stool. When Shang Hexin sat down, he moved the stool forward. His timing was excellent.

Boss Shang sat down steadily, crossed his legs, crossed his fingers on his knees, and said with a smile: "Guys, after all, we are all from the same clan. Of course, you guys also know that there is an old saying that goes, "What a good man."

If you don’t suffer the consequences of being indifferent, you know everything, so you’ve taken it all.”

He was smiling warmly at this time, like a caring middle-aged uncle, but these Singaporeans obviously knew who this person was. He was the head of the Secret Service, one of the chief agents of China, and the commander of the Jinyiwei, nicknamed "Shang Kexi"

"It is considered as an indispensable policy and a sincere heart.

These Singaporeans gritted their teeth and obviously did not speak.

Monk Shang hummed in his heart, nodded, and said with a smile: "If you have the backbone, you can still enter the Dharma's eye."

He raised his finger, pointed at the one in front of him, and said: "Twelve, cut off one of his fingers."

As soon as he finished speaking, No. 12 stepped on the one in front of his head, grabbed an arm, pulled out a weird dagger from his back and cut off a little finger with a whoosh.

Following the knuckles, that vision, that angle, that technique, one word: convinced!

If this person didn't know all the details of the human body's joints, he wouldn't be able to do this.

That's how good the cook is at solving the problem of cattle.

The most important thing is that as soon as the blade passed by, there was really a flash of cold light and bloody light, and when the hot blood spurted out, the Singaporean had not yet reacted.

Then there was a scream like a slaughtering pig.

"You have no human rights"

He screamed and howled, then covered the severed finger and kept trembling and twitching. Not even a drop of blood was on No. 12's dagger. With a flick of his clothes, the dagger disappeared.

.

Such fast speed and quick skills, such a fierce person is really rare to see.

Monk Shang still kept smiling and said softly: "I am a person who always likes to persuade others with virtue. Harmony is the most precious thing. If I can be reasonable, why not be reasonable? But if you are not reasonable, then so am I.

You can't be reasonable. Scholars are always afraid of meeting people who are desperate for their lives. I can't stand the excitement."

"Everyone, if you have anything on your mind, please tell me quickly, otherwise, it won't be a good feeling.

He said it lightly and didn't care at all that these people were shouting about human rights, shouting about cruelty, and shouting about inhumanity."

Ten seconds later.

"Twelve. Cut one more

Shang Hexin's smile never disappeared. With a whoosh, No. 12's dagger flashed again, and another finger flew up and fell to the ground. After a long time, the Singaporean leader screamed in pain.

The sound is broken.

The other people were all panic-stricken, fearing that he would be the next one, but the terrible thing was that they seemed to be about to use a knife on someone?

But the screams were buzzing next to my ears, which was really not a good feeling.

At this moment, Boss Shang's smile and the devil's smile must be equal.

"No, don't cut it anymore..."

The Singaporean whose fingers were bleeding profusely said quickly.

"Well, there are still some people who are reasonable. If you are reasonable, I will be reasonable too."

Shang Hexin nodded.

He clapped his hands and said, "Go and call someone here."

After a while, he saw Zhuang Boyang wearing a pair of compromises, with a toothpick stuck between his teeth, and a piece of meat sticking out. He exclaimed: "It can't be wasted, I can't bear to throw it away."

He actually stuffed it into his mouth again, and after vomiting twice, he ran to Monk Shang and said, "Old rules, we can charge 20,000 yuan at a time."

"Okay."

Shang Hexin nodded.

Zhuang Boyang was blindfolded.

Then he put in the earplugs and asked him to sit down. He stretched out a hand and placed it on a person's pulse.

Shang Hexin asked: "Who do you work for?"

The painful and uneasy Singaporean had one hand pressed by Zhuang Boyang. His pulse was strong, but he was frightened inside. He quickly said: "Porter! Porter Goss! Director of the CIA!"

His voice was urgent. Zhuang Boyang had his earplugs plugged in, but he didn't. He took out his earplugs and said, "I'm telling the truth, I'm not lying."

Shang Hexin nodded, and the people around him quickly recorded it.

The Singaporean was shocked: This guy who looked like an angry beggar actually had such ferocious abilities?

Manual lie detectors are much more powerful than electronic ones.

People can fool machines, but they cannot fool Zhuang Boyang.

This guy's lie detection ability is unparalleled in the world. Even his Wudang junior brother Hua Yingxiong and his brother Zhuang Qianyuan, although they are more capable than him, they really can't defeat him in this evil way.

That's all this bastard is capable of.

Portgus?

Monk Shang sneered in his heart: A bastard who was about to step down still dared to stir up trouble everywhere.

"Who is your contact person in China?"

Shang Hexin asked again.

"No, I don't know. We only know what his codename "Bat" looks like, and we don't know where he is from. He uses different languages ​​​​and uses a voice changer to communicate with us every time, but we can be sure that his news is very

He is well-informed, very well-informed, and we speculate that he may be a high-ranking official of the Chinese secret service."

The words of these people made Zhuang Boyang tremble with fear, but at this time he still had to pretend to be calm and indifferent, pretending to be thirteen."

You just can't show the expression that I'm shocked. If Zhuang Boyang knew what the hell happened, he wouldn't come here to wade into this muddy water. He would be so frustrated that he would go crazy.

Could it be Wu Xingyun?

Shang Hexin thought so.

I also feel that it does not match the description of his abilities. Obviously, this person is a little higher than Wu Xingyun. After all, there are still too few people with the authority to understand some things. If you investigate one by one and target the lock, you can still get it done.

But this made Monk Shang feel a little confused.

But at this moment, thousands of miles away in Hangzhou, No. 3 said to Shi Guangren in a deep voice: "Shi Guangren, Mr. Shang asked me to tell you that the mole has basically been identified."

"Are you mocking me?"

Shi Guangren kneaded a nearby steel pipe into a twist. No. 3's eyes flashed with surprise, but he still calmed down. He was well aware of Shi Guangren's power.

Zhang Ben sat on the edge, smiled, picked up a walnut on the plate, rubbed it with his fingers, and easily crushed the walnut, and then said: "You lost to Boss Shang, but you didn't lose unfairly. Look at you,

He is really born with an unlucky face."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Shi Guangren said with a sneer.

Things on their side have just made waves, and Wu Xingyun is missing." With the cooperation, they began to cast the net. The foreign agents who were caught picked out some small fish and shrimps and threw them out. It is not known how many fried crickets they could explode.

, but Shang Hexin was somewhat clear in his heart. After waiting for many years, the day finally came when they were challenged.

Wu Xingyun, an extremist, is completely out of control, so it is very possible that he will do anything.

On a Tianjin Wei ferry, a strong and agile man climbed onto a cruise ship. On the cruise ship, the handsome young man asked strangely: "Guan Shan didn't conflict with them? He was recruited?"

"I don't know this

The subordinates were all frightened.

The young man smiled and said nothing more. At this time, the man sneaked into the engine room and hid.

The next day, the cruise ship started heading towards Japan.

At the same time, after the fierce battle with hot weapons broke out, the domestic assessment of hostile forces abroad began to change, which was exactly what Shang Hexin needed.

In fact, when Shi Guangren throws this big fish out, Yu Shanghexin must cheer up everyone. He must make things bigger, make things hot, and make a decisive decision.

Everyone in the Secret Service did not know that Shang Hexin had racked his brains and took great pains to do this in order to expose the camp of foreign forces and expose their faces.

Shi Guangren could understand this, but he was still aggrieved. He was being manipulated by Shang Hexin. He was very, very aggrieved.

However, there are many people who are as depressed as him.

Far away in the Gala Pass, two more supply teams began to slowly move towards the mountains of Afghanistan, along the fixed trails opened in the mountains. This time, they brought a lot of things, and they were very heavy. They even had a set of thirty

It is a seven-millimeter twin anti-aircraft gun, but this thing has been changed beyond recognition. It can actually be carried on a person's back, with two barrels extending from both sides of the person, and an ammunition box behind it.

To use this weapon alone, a weight-reducing support is required.

This is a human exoskeleton frame, which is almost identical to the weight-reducing exoskeleton in the US military's Future Warrior program.

Zhang Yaozu counted the time in a cave and said: "Depending on the situation, we should be here almost there."

Only then did Ivan realize that these animals were actually connected to China, and Zhang Yaozu was secretly thinking that once the equipment arrived, he would be able to do big things again." If you want to know what happened next, please

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