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

His neck was grazed by a bullet and was still bleeding. Sun Lang had his hand covering the wound and still showed his performance.

With a concerned look on his face, he said:

"Section Chief Yuta, this place is a mess and dangerous. Do you want someone to take you back?"

"No, the most dangerous place is the safest. Those people might have set traps outside..."

Halfway through his speech, Xiongtian suddenly realized that everything today was aimed at Mao Goro, and even the traps were set for him.

As long as Mao Wulang is nearby, he will be in danger and will be killed by those people.

"Mao Wulang, your injury is serious. You should go get treatment as soon as possible. I will give you a day off tomorrow so you can rest at home and recuperate."

Those people failed in their mission and did not kill him. Who knows if he will come back? It is better to drive this Mao Wulang away.

Sun Lang had no idea what Xiong Tian was thinking, but since he was allowed to leave, he was eager to leave.

"Okay, Section Chief Yuta, I'll go to the hospital first. You guys should be careful too."

He walked through the banquet hall, glanced at the people lying on the ground and took note of them silently.

There were two bombs on the second floor, and he deliberately dropped one of them on the Japanese officers who were being entertained by Xiongtian.

I said before that there were arrangements for these Japanese officers, and this is the arrangement.

Go to the hospital. The wound is just a skin break. Just apply some medicine and bandage it.

After leaving the hospital, Sun Lang's figure blended into the darkness.

He did not go back, but walked towards the residences of those Japanese officers.

When you come out of the banquet hall, remember those injured or dead Japanese officers. They will not be able to come back tonight.

He came to help collect those inheritances and so on.

Most of those Japanese officers lived in the Japanese Concession and had passes last time.

this time,

"Clap."

"What's the noise?"

"Go and have a look."

At the intersection of the Japanese Concession, two military police heard a noise coming from the bushes not far away and left their posts to check.

Sun Lang took this opportunity to cross the intersection and quickly reached the Japanese Concession.

The two Japanese soldiers looked around and found nothing. They muttered a few words and returned to their original positions to continue their guard.

Sun Lang quickly arrived at the place where the Japanese lived.

They are all residential houses with yards, and it is easy to climb over the wall to get in.

Originally, he only wanted to capture those seriously injured or dead Japanese officers, but when he saw that the other houses were pitch dark, he knew that those who had attended the banquet had not returned yet, so he decided not to be polite.

There were only a few places where the Japanese hid their money, and with previous experience, Sun Lang was very quick.

Lift the bed boards, unload the tables, chairs, benches, and the dried plants, the gaps in the cabinets, etc.

He visited five or six houses. These Japanese officers came to China alone and had no family or relatives, which made it much easier for him to take action.

Open the system storage space and see what has been swept away.

After a rough count, he found that there were about 80,000 or 90,000 yuan. "Not bad, it's not a wasted trip. I didn't expect that I would be so rich these days."

Thinking about the simple life people lead here, Sun Lang's eyes became hot again.

No matter whether they are on the banquet list or not, they are all living here, so since they are here, they should pay us a visit.

Just as I left the room and was about to run to the seventh house, I heard a noise coming from the next room and quickly hid against the wall.

Then he looked puzzled.

"The Japanese guy who lives next door is back?"

But that doesn't make sense. He turned the room into such a mess, and he just made such a noise, why didn't he shout?

No, this noise is a bit abnormal.

Why does it feel like a thief has entered the room?

Sun Lang didn't move and continued to pay attention to the situation next door.

"Bah! Someone got there first and plundered everything so thoroughly that not even a hair was left behind."

"No, I have finally come here, I don't believe that this resident's house has been searched clean."

A person came out from the room in the next yard, but it was too dark to see the person's face clearly.

He was furious because he didn't find the money in the room.

He didn't see the person, but only heard the voice, which Sun Lang felt sounded familiar.

Before he could remember where he heard the voice, he noticed that the other party was walking towards his yard.

He looked at the wall opposite and it was not very high. He took two steps at a time, stepped on the wall, and jumped over it.

Make a little noise so that people outside can hear it.

Sun Lang noticed that the other party stopped and he was not moving.

After hearing no more noise, the other party continued to walk towards the yard, and after a while, he heard the door open.

Sun Lang carefully stood up and walked to the wall, opened the system identity query, and stuck his head out to look.

The dark figure under the moonlight looked familiar to Sun Lang at first sight.

Wait for the scan results to come out.

"Zhao Daqiang, a member of the Military Control Commission's action team."

No wonder!

I said why the voice was familiar and the figure was familiar, it turned out to be him.

But why is this Military Control Commission officer here?

After the assassination attempt failed, instead of escaping quickly, he ran into the Japanese Concession and went to the residences of these Japanese officials to extort money?

Zhao Daqiang had no idea that he had been discovered.

As soon as I walked into the room and shone the flashlight, I saw the room was in a mess and knew that not even a single hair was left.

He was too lazy to go in and search again. After passing the first few houses, he realized that the thief who had preceded him was a thief who left no trace.

It's useless to look for it in there, it's just a waste of time.

"Who the hell is he? He's just a bandit."

"Could it be the Red Party member from today? Apart from me, he is the only one who knows that the Japanese officers at the banquet today were injured and cannot come back."

"Only poor people like them in the Red Party would act like bandits."

"Wow."

"Who?"

In the middle of the night, every movement can be heard clearly.

The soil under Sun Lang's feet was trampled, and Zhao Daqiang heard it.

After hearing the noise twice in a row and not finding the money, Zhao Daqiang lost his patience.

"Today is such a bad day. I haven't dealt with the person yet and he showed up. I can't stay in Haishi."

"I wanted to get some money before I left, but someone got there first."

Zhao Daqiang walked out of the hospital cursing and then disappeared into the night.

Sun Lang then came out from his hiding place. After hearing what Zhao Daqiang said, he roughly guessed what was going on.

Zhao Daqiang came to assassinate him but failed to complete the mission and even showed up at the banquet. It was obvious that he could not stay in Hai City.

So before leaving Hai City, he ignored his superiors' arrangements and came here privately to get some money to spend.

"Tsk tsk, that's indeed the style of these military commanders."

After Zhao Daqiang left, Sun Lang continued to search five or six rooms before leaving.

When we got to the intersection of the Japanese Concession, we used the same method to lure the two devils out.

It's almost 10 o'clock now, and I didn't see anyone on the way back.

When they were almost home, Sun Lang suddenly remembered something and went back to Sanxia Road.

I came to the dead mailbox and opened mailbox number 5, and there was indeed a note inside.

Sun Lang was surprised.

He just suddenly remembered to come and take a look, and he didn't expect it to be there.