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

Chapter 20 Fatal Point, Pain Point

He took the money, put it in his pocket and walked away.

The roast duck cost eight dollars, and I charged the woman ten dollars, making a profit of two dollars.

As for the fact that he just beat someone, there is nothing much to say, he did beat someone up.

Ever since the system gave him the skill to kill with his hands, he has become very familiar with some of the bones in the human body.

Which place is the fatal point? If you hit that place, there will be no injury on the outside but serious injury on the inside.

The pain is intense in any part of the body that is hit, but nothing happens inside.

The man just now was fine except for injuries to his nose and arm.

He also hit the nose on purpose. How could it show the man's misery without seeing any blood?

The arm looks like it's broken. Go to the hospital and find an orthopedic doctor to put it back in place.

However, he did beat that woman, and he did it on purpose to make her dizzy.

Knowing that he wanted to save people, he was afraid that the woman would go and ask the Japanese officer for help, which would anger him again.

The Japs are not reasonable people. They just kill and kill. You lose your life in vain and there is no place to seek redress.

So Sun Lang did not hesitate to solve the problem if it could be solved with a slap.

He was also worried that the Japanese officer would be dissatisfied and want to kill someone to vent his anger. Fortunately, the matter was resolved.

We agreed to eat roast duck tonight, so we had to eat it. I took a van back and bought a roast duck before returning home.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Daan saw him and shouted loudly:

"Brother, who did it? Go find him."

Sun Lang knew that something like this would happen when he returned.

I had already figured out how to tell my elder brother and sister-in-law about my injury.

Common reason: fell while walking.

After convincing the two, Sun Lang began to prepare the meal.

Take out six packs of instant noodles from the storage space.

It was only when he took it out that he realized that half of it was instant noodles in bags and the other half was in buckets.

Moreover, all the packages have no names, words or pictures, and are the same color as the cardboard boxes.

It can't be said that there is no name.

Whether it is on the instant noodle bag or on the instant noodle lid, there are two big black words "Instant Noodles".

The three of them cooked dinner together. The eldest brother lit the fire and the sister-in-law cooked noodles, while Sun Lang stood by and directed them.

Add vegetables, eggs, and chopped green onions.

After a while, the aroma of instant noodles overflowed and the whole yard was filled with the aroma of instant noodles.

Some residents nearby smelled the aroma and ran out to sniff and inhale, asking what was being cooked and whose it belonged to.

There were even children who cried because they were so greedy.

Sun Lang didn't care what people said outside. He picked up a bowl and started eating.

It was just a pity that Xiaofu was crying because of his greed, and Sun Lang didn’t dare to give him this junk food.

I steamed two eggs, fed him some roast duck meat and some pastries, and sent him off.

After eating and drinking, I took Xiaofu for a walk in the yard to help digest the food. We played for a while. When it was almost time, the little guy felt sleepy, so I washed up and went to bed.

It would be strange if Sun Lang could fall asleep at around seven or eight o'clock, thinking about what happened today.

"By the way, the few skills given by the system are quite powerful."

"If I hadn't used my ability to sense danger in time today, my life would have been in danger."

"There is also the skill of killing with clever hands. Even if I don't know martial arts, I can put my hands on a person and find out their weaknesses. I can kill them instantly and control them."

"Not only can it kill people, it can also protect yourself."

"The last one is the sharpshooter. I haven't tried this yet."

However, compared with the first two, Sun Lang is also full of expectations for this sharpshooter.

Because of these skills, he has done a lot of extraordinary things in the past two days.

Thinking back to when I first came here, I still held the thought of just living one day at a time.

What he did was a bit out of line, but Sun Lang felt very happy about it.

Especially now that he is no longer afraid of killing people, he wants to kill more Japanese devils.

"When my arm is healed, I'll find some Japanese soldiers at night to practice shooting with me."

Thinking of his changes in the past few days, Sun Lang opened the agent system and turned to the last page.

"I have lived for five days since the day I crossed over. One day is equal to 30 days, and five days is five months."

"Not bad, not bad. As long as... I live here longer... I can... huhu."

I haven't had a peaceful day since I came here. I'm worried every day.

I was assassinated today, and shed blood and sweat. After eating and drinking, I relaxed and fell asleep in a short while.

As for Wang Liming, he started writing letters after returning home.

He wrote on it the information he got from Sun Lang today, that Huang Jiao was an informant for the Special High Section.

At the same time, he also hoped that the higher-ups would withdraw the assassination attempt on Sun Lang.

It is required to find out whether Huang Jiao is a member of the Special High Technology Department.

Afterwards, he also reported that he wanted to learn Japanese from Sun Lang.

There was a lot of writing on the piece of paper.

After a careful check to make sure everything was OK, Wang Liming disguised himself and went out in the dark.

Then put the letter in the dead mailbox, mark it and leave.

Agents like them who are lurking inside the enemy have no contacts and can only pass on information in this way.

This is also a kind of protection.

After returning home, Wang Liming took out the 50 phonetic symbols given to him by Sun Lang and started to recite them by lamplight while staying up late.

After breakfast in the morning, I took a rickshaw and left.

On the way, I was thinking about what Sun Daan said when we left.

I stayed at home for two days and couldn't sit still, so I wanted to find something to do.

To be honest, his elder brother was so naive that he really didn't feel comfortable letting the other party out.

But we can't keep people locked up in the house all the time.

I was thinking about this along the way and soon came to No. 76.

He shook his head and prepared to think of a solution when he returned home at night.

You have to be alert when you get here, otherwise you won’t know how you died.

Wang Liming has arrived in the office.

He smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Team Leader Wang."

"Morning, Team Leader Sun."

"Team Leader Wang, you didn't sleep well. The dark circles under your eyes are too obvious, and you don't look very energetic."

"Hey, Team Leader Wang, you need to exercise moderation."

Wang Liming's dark circles under his eyes are indeed quite obvious.

As someone who often stayed up late playing with his phone in his previous life, Sun Lang often had panda eyes, which made him think too much.

There are no mobile phones to play with and no entertainment activities in this era.

Staying up late at night, what else can you do except doing that?

"What nonsense! I live alone."

Wang Li understood Sun Lang and said unhappily.

Then he took out the 50 phonetic symbols and said, "I was watching this yesterday, but it was too late and I forgot the time."

This surprised Sun Lang. He didn't expect Wang Liming to be so hardworking.

"Oh, that's great! With your enthusiasm for learning, I'm afraid you can learn Japanese in less than a month."

"Come on, Team Leader Wang. I'm rooting for you."

After chatting for a few minutes, Chen Quan arrived, followed by Yang Guichang.

Not only him, there was also someone following behind him.

Sun Lang recognized him at the first sight. This was Wang Liuzi from the Military Control Commission.

Last time, I was whipped several times by each of them in the interrogation room.

He was able to get here safely and soundly, and he was wearing the spy uniform, so it goes without saying that you know what's going on.

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