If you simply want to go to Nanjing, it is not difficult to wait for a train from the east.
If there is no urgent matter, who would want to take the same train as Fuxingshe?
Unless...
There is someone on the train that they are looking for.
In other words, it is not a red party.
"Zhong Yang."
"Liu Qi."
"Check weapons and ammunition. Bullets in chamber."
Zhang Yong ordered in a low voice.
Is it impossible for the Central Government to arrest people if they block it head on? But is it allowed to cause trouble?
It is easier to destroy than to build. Just seek chaos, and the members of the Red Party will have a chance to escape. Then they will find a way to put Ye Wansheng in the head.
What kind of shit basin are you using?
Of course not a moon spy.
There are so many lunar spies who would be in trouble if they were not used.
"good!"
Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi whispered orders.
Yang Shanfu looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
"There is a spy in the car." Zhang Yong explained calmly.
Actually no...
Totally no excuse.
Anyway, he has the right to explain things like that before. Hehe.
"Is there a spy on the moon?"
"wrong."
"Where?"
"exist……"
Zhang Yong was asking to point out a few suspicious people. Suddenly, red dots appeared in the distance.
A black Cadillac drove directly into the station and parked. The people in the car came from the east. There were four people in total. I raised my binoculars and found three men and one woman.
The one shown by the red dot is not that woman.
She is tall, beautiful, well-dressed, and elegant...
Oops!
Another Lin Xiaoyan!
How many of the Fruit Party cadres can stand the test of using such a female spy?
Mud...
It must be admitted that beauty is really a weapon.
As for men, there are probably not many who can resist it. Even if you know it is poison, there are still moths rushing to the flame.
The beauties of this moon, even if they are not in future generations, will still have infinite destructive power.
Who might be her target?
Definitely a big shot.
"Where is the moon spy?" Yang Shanfu asked.
"Wait a moment." Zhang Yong replied slowly, "He is not completely sure now. Further screening is needed."
"Simmer it carefully. Don't make a mistake." Yang Shanfu reminded.
"Ming Hong." Zhang Yong nodded.
Pretend to raise the telescope and observe everywhere quietly.
In fact, that is no excuse at all.
Zhang Yong gradually felt that he had to reduce his "magical halo".
Please weaken your special ability a little bit. Please make some mistakes.
Otherwise, there will be no way to exploit loopholes in the future.
Everyone must know that, in fact, his special abilities are also limited.
Although he can identify the hidden moon bandits, it is not possible. It is not possible to identify every one of them. Is it normal to have one or two mistakes? Who can be 100% accurate?
Therefore, it is normal to miss Wen Zhenping and Xu Sheng...
But the female spy in front of her must not be missed. Could she be used to wrongly pay Ding Mochuan?
Although she is indeed very beautiful and elegant, but when necessary, she can be very annoying.
It's exciting just thinking about it.
Can I secretly have sex with the future No. 76...
"Woooooooo..."
"Woooooooo..."
The train blows its whistle and is ready to depart.
Zhang Yong put away the telescope, closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting silently for the female spy in the car.
To her surprise, she actually walked among the group of female students.
That made Zhang Yong secretly frown. It was difficult to move his legs. It was easy to accidentally injure other people.
If she uses a female student as a hostage, it will be very difficult. There will be bullets and bullets, and the hostage will be killed immediately.
She is no ordinary person.
Is she a hidden spy?
"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang..."
The train gradually accelerated and left the station.
Zhang Yong also stood up and walked out along the aisle. Did Zhu Qi pass by?
Soon, he came among the group of female students. Zhuiqi glanced at the female spy inadvertently. She also noticed.
She responded with a smile.
Zhang Yong nodded.
He is truly a well-trained spy, not a coward at all!
Without the reminder of the red dot, Zhang Yong would never have believed that she was actually the hidden person of Yue. How could it happen?
How could such a beautiful and young girl be a spy on the moon?
"Teacher Fang."
Suddenly someone called.
The one I happened to call was the female spy.
"Why!"
The female spy responded crisply.
Did Zhang Yong remember her name: Teacher Fang?
She is actually the teacher of that group of female students. So what does it have to do with the other three people?
Zhu Qi passed by.
Continuing to walk towards Qianhuan, I suddenly saw Ye Wansheng.
Ye Wansheng also walked along the train aisle to check out the information about the Red Party targets.
Okay, let’s start the fight.
Zhang Yong immediately raised his middle finger in the wrong direction.
Ye Wansheng actually didn't quite understand the meaning of Hong's action. But he could tell by looking at Zhang Yong's expression that it was something good.
Zhang Yong opened his mouth and made the wrong mouth shape to Ye Wansheng.
That time, Ye Wansheng completely understood. Zhang Yong was greeting his family.
He suddenly couldn't calm down.
"asshole!"
Ye Wansheng was furious. He rushed over along the aisle and bumped into Zhang Yong directly.
Zhang Yong was well prepared. When he saw the wrong move, he immediately rushed towards it.
If it weren't for other people, Zhang Yong would definitely not dare to make a mistake.
Not at all wrong with their legs.
But whether it's just right or not, Ye Wansheng's physical fitness is not that good either.
He could only get the position of captain by relying on being Ye Xiufeng's nephew. He was not trained in the army.
Compared with Zhang Yong, the two of them are basically the same as each other. They are noobs at each other.
Immediately, the two men struggled fiercely.
"Made, the Secret Service Headquarters looks down upon you!"
"The Red Party looks down upon it!"
Zhang Yong shouted while beating.
He happened to grab Ye Wansheng's hair with one leg and then pulled out his crotch.
"ah……"
Ye Wansheng screamed.
But Dong Shen's plea for harm was firmly grasped by others, and he was in pain.
The people around me couldn't see anything.
Who are those two? Are you asking for shame? They are fighting in public! They are crotch-picking!
"Zhang Yong!"
"Zhang Yong!"
Yang Shanfu and others rushed over.
Over there, Ding Mochuan also came with someone.
The two groups of people finally separated the two.
It turns out that Ye Wansheng suffered a loss.
Zhang Yong's physical fitness is incomparable to others, but it is better than Ye Wansheng's.
The key is no, Zhang Yong has been using all kinds of underhand tricks since he came.
What? Embarrassing? There is nothing we can do!
Just call the port through formal channels. That's all.
If he had the ability of Yan Shuangying, he would have taken off long ago.
Then there is no such thing...
"Son of a bitch……"
"Son of a bitch……"
Ye Wansheng kept gasping in pain.
Zhang Yong patted his legs. He looked very disgusted. Okay. Is it true? It was dirty. He scratched their balls.
"He's not done with me..."
"Okay, see you in Nanjing."
"I, ah, ah..."
Ye Wansheng was in pain and kept sucking in the cold air. He couldn't even shut up.
I don't know who it was, but suddenly let go of his legs. Zhang Yong took the opportunity to break free, and then went to give Ye Wansheng another kick.
He and Ye Wansheng were definitely not as simple as a fight between two secret service departments. They had very deep personal vendettas.
When Wang Defa was arrested for the first time, Zhang Yong was almost killed.
Now that I have the opportunity to take revenge, how can I let it go?
Even if the lawsuit goes to hell, he still has to fight Ye Wansheng to the bitter end. It won’t work even if Boss Dai comes!
"Hungry legs!"
"Hungry legs!"
Yang Shanfu shouted loudly, but he didn't make any move to intercept.
He was also in a happy mood when he saw the people at the secret service headquarters suffering a loss.
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