Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Before he finished speaking, Sun Lang no longer hesitated.

Knowing what the other person is going to say, you can't let him continue.

If this was continued, both No. 76 and the secret agents behind and the Red Party in front would be able to hear it.

The sound of gunfire may not be enough to cover it.

But Sun Lang didn't want to take that risk.

Turn around and come out directly from behind the tree.

"boom……"

The distance between him and Yang Guichang was only about ten meters.

Sun Lang just came out like this and became a complete target for the other party.

Sun Lang came out even though he knew he would be hit 100% sure, relying on his ability to sense danger.

The moment he came out, Sun Lang felt very clearly that his mind was clearer than ever before.

Very keenly aware of everything around you.

Although I could clearly hear tiny flying insects passing by, the gunshots were not harsh.

The nose can clearly smell the smell of gunpowder, and the flying bullet can be seen and sensed where the body will hit.

When the bullet was only a few centimeters away from his abdomen, he quickly dodged to the side.

His eyes remained calm as he locked onto Yang Guichang. As he turned sideways, he pointed the gun in his left hand at Yang Guichang's heart and shot him.

"puff……"

Before Yang Guichang could recover from the shock of Sun Lang dodging the bullet, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw blood flowing from his chest.

"boom……"

He wanted to cover the wound with his hand, but felt his strength gradually dissipating. He looked up at Sun Lang, and before he had put the gun down, he used the last of his strength to fire another shot.

But I don’t know where the last shot was fired.

When Sun Lang hit Yang Guichang in the chest, he quickly ran towards him.

When he got closer, Yang Guichang, who died with his eyes open, was already dead.

After taking a look at the cliff next to the corpse, Sun Lang kicked the man down.

The location he chose was good, right next to the cliff, making it convenient for him to destroy the body.

"Team Leader Yang, Team Leader Yang..."

The person is gone, so he should at least say a few words!

After shouting, he fired two more shots at the Red Party.

When I approached Yang Guichang, I glanced at the situation on the Red Party side and saw the backs of Liu Dazhuang and Wei Huayou.

Fortunately, the person is fine, but he is definitely injured, but we don’t know exactly what the injury is.

"Crash..."

No. 76 and the special agents finally caught up.

When No. 76 saw Sun Lang calling their team leader to the bottom of the cliff, they all ran over to check.

"Director Sun, Team Leader Yang, he, he, he..."

The speaker looked at the bottomless cliff in disbelief and asked Sun Lang stutteringly.

The others also looked at him nervously, waiting for an answer.

Sun Lang frowned with a bit of sadness on his face:

"Team Leader Yang... was hit by a bullet and fell down accidentally. Please accept my condolences."

"Team Leader Yang is still so young, what a pity."

Then he turned around and looked at them and said:

"But that's not certain. Do you want to go down and look for Team Leader Yang? Maybe he's still alive!"

"Ah? This..."

Person No. 76 looked at each other, then looked down at the cliff and murmured:

"Can you survive if you fall down?"

They expressed doubts.

Not to mention whether people can survive if they fall down, they can't even get down the cliff, and even if they do, it's a problem how to get them up.

Person No. 76 is hesitating here.

Sun Lang originally wanted to keep these people here for a while longer to buy time for the Red Party.

Yang Guichang is the leader of Group 76, so they are quite concerned about him.

When the Japanese spies behind knew that Yang Guichang had fallen, they only paused for a moment and then quickly chased after the Red Party.

Sun Lang looked at their running backs and thought to himself, they are looking for death.

"Xiao Wang, I'll leave this to you. Arrange someone to go down and look for him. By the way, tell Captain Qingshan about your team leader."

"I'll go after the Reds with them."

He signaled to the Japanese agents who were running away, and without waiting for them to speak, he quickly chased after them.

The man he calls Xiao Wang is Wang Gonggong, with whom he had worked before.

After all, I have worked under Yang Guichang for such a long time, and now he, the director, has designated me to stay. I have no choice but to do as he asks.

The problem is that they have nothing, and it’s hard to go down. They are just hesitating here and don’t know what to do?

Later, someone remembered that there was a kind of sturdy vine on the mountain, so they all went out to look for it. They didn't end the farce until the Qingshan Tree arrived.

At this time, Sun Lang and those Japanese spies had long disappeared.

If No. 76 and Qingshan Shu wanted to chase them again, they could only look for clues behind them.

They also wanted to listen for gunshots to locate the Red Party, but they waited for a long time and heard no gunshots.

This is mainly Sun Lang’s fault.

After catching up with those special agents, Sun Lang thought about how to slow them down or kill them silently.

Before we could come up with a solution, we discovered that the Japanese agents in front were walking downhill.

The road was very narrow, with dense forests and dead branches on both sides, making it impossible to walk. The people who had been scattered before could only walk in a long line.

The main thing is that they are very close to each other, with the distance between each person less than one meter.

Sun Lang's eyes lit up when he saw this. A stone appeared in his hand and he instantly shot it at the last man's knee.

“Plop…Ah!”

When going downhill, if one person falls, everyone in front will suffer.

When the last Japanese spy knelt down, he pushed the person in front of him with both hands. The person in front was not prepared for this sudden move.

He instinctively pushed the person in front of him.

Just like that, all eight people in a row fell down and rolled over.

To Sun Lang's regret, the slope was not very steep and none of the eight people died from the fall.

This made the Japanese spies feel uncomfortable, and even if they didn't die, they were all injured.

In more serious cases, the legs are broken, or the head is bruised and the face is covered with blood, or the waist and back are injured and they can't get up for a long time, and the less serious cases are lame legs.

For a moment, seven or eight people gathered together, screaming in agony.

The four of them left without any hesitation, without any color being assigned.

Sun Lang was standing on the steep slope, looking at the chaos below. He held back his laughter and ran down quickly to show his concern for them.

Japanese blurts out:

"How are you? Are you okay? Ouch, your leg bones are broken and bloody."

"You have to find a way to treat it quickly, otherwise your leg will be crippled and will have to be amputated."

"No, my legs, save me, I don't want to become a cripple."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, what's that white stuff on your head? Is it brain matter? Oh my God!"

"Brain, brain, brain, no, no, no, I don't want to die, save me!"

"Save me first, my waist seems to be unable to move, I don't want to become disabled."

"Ah! Baka, it hurts!"

"Ah, help me, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

This is not the way to comfort people. As soon as Sun Lang said this, the injured people were scared to death.

Everyone was frightened and excited, and the blood flowed even faster.