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

Sun Lang knew one of them.

He was the Japanese officer who wanted to shoot civilians but accepted a roast duck from him.

The two drunken men walked out holding each other's hands and holding the wine bottles, without calling a rickshaw.

Watch the two people leave from behind.

Sun Lang rolled his eyes and looked around. Seeing that no one noticed him, he followed closely.

Anyone who can come to this restaurant to spend money might be a fat sheep.

After meeting the Red Party member Liu Zhiwen, he has been thinking about making money.

After all, we come from a modern society ruled by law, and our ideas are too limited.

When we talk about making money, we only think of doing business, but we never thought that there are faster ways to make money.

For example, robbing these two people.

The two of them drank quite a bit of wine and were acting crazy, shouting and laughing along the way.

He could understand Japanese, and most of their conversation was about insulting the Chinese.

The murderous look in Sun Lang's eyes became even stronger.

We can’t let people die so quickly later. We have to let them experience what it means to live a life worse than death.

"I'm scared."

One of them dropped his wine bottle, which rolled backwards twice, but the other two acted as if they didn't hear it.

Sun Lang glanced at the wine bottle at his feet and prepared to keep up.

Just as I looked up for a moment, I saw a group of Japanese patrol soldiers walking out from the corner not far ahead.

Without thinking, he grabbed the wine bottle at his feet and poured it over his head, then took another big gulp, then staggered to catch up.

The team of Japanese soldiers in the distance bowed to the two Japanese officers and then walked towards him.

As the distance got closer, he pretended to be drunk, staggering and muttering:

"Uh... come... keep drinking, Ono-kun, wait for me to vomit..."

He leapt forward and charged at the Japanese soldier's head, but as expected, he dodged.

With his back to them, he poured the wine bottle onto the ground and made a vomiting sound.

I could clearly hear footsteps moving backwards.

While the two sides were pulling away from each other, he continued stumbling and chasing the two people in front.

“X…Ono-kun…wait…wait…”

"I...I'm having a drink..."

After getting away with it, nothing else happened along the way.

I successfully followed the two of them to their residence, which was full of rows of residential houses, where the Japanese lived.

The two Japanese were so drunk that they could hardly tell east from west. They couldn't get the key into the keyhole for a long time and took a long time to open the door.

While the other Japanese soldier wasn't paying attention, the Japanese soldier who was collecting the roast duck opened the door and stepped forward and pushed the man in.

Then quickly close the door.

"Eight……"

Suddenly someone pushed him, and the Japanese soldier sobered up a little and started cursing. Sun Lang hit him with the back of his hand in time.

Catch the person before he falls.

He listened to the sound of doors opening and closing outside, and confirmed that another Japanese soldier had entered the room, then he grabbed the soldier's hair and dragged him inside.

Go to the inner room and throw the person on the ground. Don't rush to solve the problem.

The most important thing is to find the money first. If you can’t find it, then torture and extract a confession.

Look around for it.

Depend on!

"That's just a small amount of money! Finish me?"

Less than 200 French francs, not even a small yellow croaker.

Sun Lang didn't believe it.

This time, the eyes are on the walls, the floor, and some objects.

This look indeed revealed something was wrong.

All other decorations are normal, except for a pot of ornamental plant, which can't be considered a plant.

It’s just like modern flower arrangements, where a dead tree branch is inserted into a flowerpot as a decoration.

This plant obviously hasn't been watered for a long time. It has dried up and died, and all its leaves have fallen off, leaving only bare branches.

What was wrong was that the soil had been turned over by someone, and it was hard to see unless you looked carefully.

This is strange. If the green plants are dead, why turn the soil?

There will definitely be a problem if you don't replace the green plants after turning the soil.

He grabbed the dead branch and pulled it up, then reached out and pulled it apart.

"Damn, this is more appropriate! After all, you are an official, this amount of money is worthy of your status."

Sun Lang's eyes glowed with gold.

It was those small yellow croakers that made me dazzled.

After digging up the soil, I found a box underneath. I opened it and saw more than 20 small yellow croakers lined up in a row.

Without any hesitation, he put it into the agent system storage space with a wave of his hand.

He didn't believe that there was only yellow croaker and no paper money.

After a while, a secret compartment was found under the soft bed.

I was a little disappointed when I saw that there were only Japanese yen and legal tender.

Do you need to hide such a small amount of money in a secret compartment?

Reaching out to take it out, I accidentally touched the wooden board underneath.

"empty?"

His eyes lit up and he reached out to feel around.

"Click"

The second secret compartment opens.

Hiss, this devil is so cunning.

There are some worthless things on the surface, and underneath are all US dollars and British pounds.

A quick glance shows that there are at least several thousand if not tens of thousands.

This trip was really not in vain.

The money hidden in these two places is almost the personal financial resources of this devil, and he has no intention of going to other places.

He squatted down in front of the Japanese soldier and pulled his head up.

Sun Lang suddenly wanted to slap himself, he was so stupid.

I should have just woken him up and asked him to tell me where he hid the money. Instead of making him waste so much time looking for it.

He raised his hand, removed the man's jaw, and threw it back to the ground.

"Crack" with one foot.

"Woooo..."

The Japanese officer lying on the ground woke up in severe pain, but unfortunately his jaw was removed and he could not scream.

"Little devil, do you still recognize me?"

"Woooo..."

The Japanese officer's eyes were filled with confusion at first, then he widened his eyes and recognized Sun Lang.

"Woooo..."

"Don't worry, I'll take you down right away. Once you're underground, remember to apologize to the Chinese people you killed."

"Also, don't be reborn as a human in your next life. Becoming an animal is more suitable for you."

"Click"

After three consecutive kicks, his legs and two arms were completely broken.

Finally, he broke his neck.

"hiss…"

I forgot that the gunshot wound on my left arm hasn't healed completely yet, and I just pulled the wound.

After finishing here, prepare to go to the room of the drunk Japanese.

I found a piece of wire before leaving.

I opened the door carefully. It was pitch black outside and there was no one there. I went to the Japanese soldier's room and found that the door was indeed locked.

Sun Lang was not worried when he used wire to open the door for the first time. With his skill of killing with clever hands, opening the door was a piece of cake.

With his nimble fingers and sensing ability, he successfully entered the room.

In the room inside, the devil was lying on the bed.

Sun Lang approached, ready to remove the man's jaw first, then wake him up and make him tell him where he hid the money.

The person was lying on the bed and couldn't see the other person's face. He reached out and grabbed the other person's head, and immediately felt something was wrong.

The person who had just fallen asleep suddenly had a different aura.

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't look like he was asleep at all.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was grabbed by the other party.

When Sun Lang noticed that the other party's aura was not right, he prepared himself.

Grab the bed sheet and cover the other person's head with it.

It was at this moment that the vision of both parties was blocked.

With a quick strike with his right hand, a thin wire was caught in the gap between his fists, piercing through the bed sheet and stabbing into the opponent's neck.

While the other person is in pain, he breaks free with his left hand and quickly grabs the other person's hand and twists it off.

"Woo..."

The wire needle just now destroyed the opponent's throat, and now he can't speak.