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

He quickly took out the gun from the space, and now didn't know where the sound came from.

It's always a good idea to be vigilant when you're out there.

Sun Lang's conditioned reflex actions are habits he developed after coming here.

It would be fine if he was just an ordinary person.

Given his identity, there are many people who want to kill him, so he has to be vigilant at all times.

As soon as he took out the gun, he realized it was not the one he used at No. 76, so he quickly changed it back.

I thought to myself that I should put this gun behind my waist next time. If I ever encounter danger, it would be convenient to take the gun from the space. But I’m afraid someone will find out.

With a gun in hand, he carefully walked to the door wall and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Could it be that the conductor on the train discovered it?"

It was discovered that the sound came from the door between the two carriages.

If he was discovered by a customer, he could still say he came here to get some fresh air. But if he was discovered by the driver, it would be difficult to deal with.

Sun Lang looked at the movement on the door panel, wondering who would come in next.

"Crench!"

The door was opened, and Sun Lang, who had already adapted to the light in the car, discovered that the first person to come in was not a person, but a gun.

When I saw the gun, my eyes narrowed and I had a bad feeling.

The person who came in with the gun confirmed Sun Lang's idea that it was the Japanese.

He got on a Japanese train.

I knew that it was normal to encounter the Japanese as we got closer to Haishi, but I didn't expect that there would be such a good life on this train.

The Japanese usually don't go out for no reason. They always have a mission every time they go out.

I just don't know what the mission of these devils is.

Sun Lang thought quickly of a countermeasure in his mind. The Japanese had already entered the carriage. If it weren't for the pile of straw next to him blocking his figure, the other party would have been able to spot him at a glance.

Then I thought about his current identity: a traitor. Why should he hide?

Sun Lang had been following the Red Party for the past few days and almost forgot who he was.

In order to avoid being shot by the devils, he stuck his head out and said:

"Hey? Don't shoot, don't shoot! They are one of us."

The two Japanese soldiers suddenly heard someone talking and immediately pointed their guns at him.

Fortunately, he spoke Japanese so the two Japanese soldiers were not so wary of him.

"Who are you? What do you do? Why are you here?"

He was no longer as wary of him, but he wasn't aiming at him anymore, and the muzzle of the gun was still pointed in his direction.

Sun Lang came out of the haystack with his hands spread out, indicating that he was not in danger, and then put the gun in his hand behind his waist.

Thinking of something, he fumbled around his body again and said with a smile on his face:

"I'm Sun Lang, the director of Hai City's Special High Technology Department. Here's my ID. You can take a look at it."

Reaching into her pocket, the dress pulled out her ID book, actually from the storage space.

This thing is a must-have for traveling. It is more useful than an ID card. It cannot be lost. It is safest to put it in a space.

The two Japanese soldiers took the ID card, took a look at it, and then compared it with the photo, observing it carefully.

After making sure that the picture and he were the same person, he nodded and returned it to him.

"Oh, Director Sun, please forgive me, this is our job."

"It's okay, I understand."

"Thank you very much, Director Sun. However, Director Sun still needs to go with us to meet the captain."

"No problem, you lead the way. I just happen to have something I want to discuss with your captain."

He wasn't joking, he just wanted to see who their captain was?

At the same time, I asked if this was the way to Hai City, and I also wanted to know what mission they were going to do this time?

Follow the two Japanese soldiers and walk towards the rear of the train.

Sun Lang raised his eyebrows.

Are these devils in the trunk?

It was a good thing that he didn't choose to get on from the back of the car.

Otherwise, he might be pointed at by several guns as soon as he went up.

There were two or three carriages passing by, all full of people.

Some people were chatting, but they immediately fell silent when they saw these devils coming in.

Some people lowered their heads when they saw the Japanese and looked at him with disdain in their eyes.

Sun Lang: ...

How do you know I'm not a devil? How dare you stare at me? Aren't you afraid that I'll cause trouble?

Sun Lang looked at himself and there was no sign of the word traitor written on him!

After Sun Lang left, a woman sitting in a seat spat in the direction they left and cursed, "Traitor dog."

The other woman next to the woman was frightened and pulled her back:

"Keep your voice down. How do you know he's a traitor? He could be a Japanese devil."

"Oh, you don't understand this?"

"He follows the devils and looks like a dog. If he is not a traitor, what is he?"

"Ah? Is that how you judge it?"

The woman looked at the woman with some surprise.

"Oh, it's mainly about the looks. You can tell from the looks that he is of Chinese descent. The Japanese don't look like that."

"Hey, sister-in-law, you can also read faces? Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

When the woman heard the woman say this, she was stunned for a moment, then she looked arrogant, as if she agreed with what the other person said, and did not argue.

Sun Lang had no idea that his face was so recognizable.

One look at him and you can tell whether he is a Japanese or a traitor.

He and two Japanese soldiers came to the second to last carriage, and the Japanese soldiers knocked on the door.

I pushed the door open only after hearing a voice from inside.

As soon as I entered, I found that the second carriage was full of Japanese devils, and these devils didn't look like soldiers at all.

They didn't know how to sit or stand properly, some were smoking, and some took off their shirts and showed off their chest and body hair to others.

As soon as he entered, everyone looked over at once.

Sun Lang looked at these devils and was somewhat confused.

He soon realized what was going on, and the Japanese soldier next to him was about to speak.

Someone among the devils said:

"What's going on with you? I told you to go find a prostitute, but you brought a man here? Men and women are not allowed to..."

The Japanese soldier was talking excitedly when another Japanese soldier next to him raised his hand and he immediately shut up.

Then the devil stood up and approached Sun Lang and said:

"Yoshi, I've tried the girl's, but the man's hasn't, you can try it."

The man came to Sun Lang, walked around him, and looked him up and down.

Those words and that look gave Sun Lang goosebumps all over his body.

Fuck you, fuck your ancestors! You pervert!

He realized that this Japanese soldier should be the captain of these people.

No one dared to interrupt him when he spoke, so who else could it be but these Japanese devils?

Seeing that the other party wanted to attack him after he finished speaking, Sun Lang got angry and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped……"

"idiot……"

The captain's voice suddenly stopped. He covered his face and looked at the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, fear flashing in his eyes.

"Fuck you, show me what this is."

He held the gun against the man's head with his right hand and held his ID in front of him with his left hand.

After making sure the other party has seen clearly, don't give him a chance to speak and hit him in the face with the ID in your hand.

"You are blind, can you see clearly? Huh?"