Sword: Li Yunlong advised me to be civilized

Five minutes ago, the Lin Mansion seemed calm on the surface, but in reality, the security and special forces were already on high alert...

In the top attic, Yong Jiapeng's orders were very efficient.

“Attention all teams, the special forces inside the hospital are closely monitoring the external spies;

The action team is on standby in the second-floor stairwell;

The medical team is ready;

"The Maids and Bodyguards Extras, take your positions..."

Each squad responded quickly, but Yong Jiapeng's heart was still in his throat. He hadn't expected the operation to be brought forward, leaving him completely unprepared. In his old unit, he was second only to Shunzi as an elite soldier, and one of the only 13 remaining combat heroes of the Zilong Assault Squad...

He has never been afraid of fighting, but he is very nervous now, because this is the first time he has independently commanded a top-secret puppet plan, and the target is the highest-level spy in the White House, Dai Yu Nong!

Suddenly, a rustling electrical noise was heard along with Xu Zhenhua's voice.

"Yong Jiapeng, stay calm, be bold and careful. Don't be afraid of problems. If you fail, immediately activate the backup plan!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the old brigade commander's voice, Yong Jiapeng's mind involuntarily calmed down. He raised his eyes and looked at the figure on the side. After the makeup artist's quick work, the stand-in was wearing an imitation human skin mask. Both the appearance and the body shape were exactly the same as Dai Yu Nong. As long as he didn't speak, others would not notice anything.

This was the backup plan. If the operation failed, the Secret Service would immediately capture the substitute fisherman and hand him over to the 25th Military Intelligence Department. The substitute would then swagger away and die in an 'accident' a few days later...

There was no other way. Dai Yu Nong was a veteran spy, after all, and he wasn't comparable to someone like Sheng Lao Ban. Even the 25th Military Intelligence Department wasn't completely sure they could control him, so he either had to become a puppet or die...

In the past, Yong Jiapeng would have preferred to just shoot this enemy dead, but now his mind has changed. The old brigade commander was right. It's easy to kill Dai Yunong, but Liu Yunong, Huang Yunong, etc. will appear soon.

Therefore, the best option is to use the tens of thousands of Fuxing Society spies on behalf of the fishermen and farmers, so that the organization's underground work in various places can also get a respite...

At this time, the special agent who was staring at the screen issued a prompt.

"Report, the target is approaching the main study, 3, 2, 1! Enter..."

Yong Jiapeng, on the other side, immediately locked his gaze on the surveillance camera in the main study. The footage showed the old brigade commander covering his sister-in-law's mouth, Lai Xi tightly strangling the "Chinese man," and Jin Feng standing there in a daze. The target, the fisherman, still had his hand on the doorknob...

"Report, analysis of micro-expressions shows the target suddenly saw the murder scene and was in a state of extreme shock and confusion..."

Yong Jiapeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The first hurdle was over...

Then he continued to stare at the screen. Lin Zhaohui was outside the door, dismissing the servants and bodyguards from a distance, and then hurriedly entered the room with Dai Yu Nong...

The door was gently closed by the smiling old brigade commander...

Yong Jiapeng didn't dare blink, his fists clenched tightly, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. At this crucial moment, hoping everything would go smoothly, alas! The old brigade commander was too bold, actually wanting to implant a positioning and listening device without the target even noticing...

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Inside the study, the acting director was filled with doubts. He looked up and saw a young woman squatting in the corner, her hands covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face. It was obvious that the woman's scream had just...

Looking to the other side, a blond foreigner was being choked from behind. His face turned purple, and he tried to pry the arms free from his neck with both hands, but his struggle was already very weak...

The acting director immediately recognized the burly man as Xu Shengze's guard...

Seeing this scene, it immediately became clear that this was Xu Shengze trying to silence him! The acting director's face was still shocked, but he was very confused in his heart. Weren't they discussing business? Why did he suddenly kill someone?

At this time, Xu Zhenhua came forward with a smile.

"Hey, man, I'm sorry to have made you laugh. I was suddenly in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone to cheer myself up!"

Hearing this, even the acting director nearly bit his tongue off. Damn, is this even human language? But think about it, hundreds of conscripts, and Xu Shengze killed them without a care in the world. This man is incredibly ruthless...

But the acting director didn't believe a word he said. Killing someone just because he was in a bad mood? Was he trying to fool people? Must he have killed someone because the deal wasn't going well? It was quite possible, after all, it was a deal worth five billion...

When he thought of the key point, the acting director was secretly delighted. "Great! Isn't this the opportunity to participate?" he said in a deep voice.

"Brother! You killed a Chinese national in the Concession. This is a big trouble. Let me help you deal with the aftermath!"

Xu Zhenhua was slightly taken aback, then his face turned full of joy...

...

The acting director's joy didn't last long. Instead, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He had originally wanted to do Xu Shengze a favor. It wouldn't be difficult for Fuxing Society to clean up the mess. After all, there were so many benefits. It was just a matter of death, wasn't it? Hadn't they just agreed on something? How could they have turned against him so suddenly? How dare they touch him, the director of Fuxing Society?

The acting director wanted to question Xu Shengze, but he couldn't speak. A towel was covering his mouth tightly, and the arm across his neck was very strong. Even though he was a soldier, his age was still there, and he was no match for the strong young man behind him...

Reaching for his waist out of habit, the acting director suddenly felt despair. Damn it! This trip was to apologize for his crime, and his men were waiting outside the gate. And to show his sincerity, he hadn't brought his gun...

The acting director felt his body grow lighter and lighter, but his eyes remained fixed on Xu Shengze, who was not far away. Jin Feng was trying to tell him something. He couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. Xu Shengze didn't know Jin Feng was his man yet. As long as Jin Feng acted decisively...

The next moment, the acting director's hair stood on end. Xu Shengze pushed Jin Feng aside, drew Zhong Zhengjian, and rushed over. At the same time, a voice rang in his ears...

"Hmph! Damn it! Trying to find fault with me, Xu Zhenhua? That's simply wishful thinking. Unfortunately, today, the acting director of the Fuxing Society strangled a citizen of the United States... and stabbed the acting director before dying..."

This scene happened so fast that the acting director was instantly horrified. Damn it! Xu Shengze, you're amazing! What a trick of framing someone. Not only did you get rid of the suspicion of murdering a Chinese national, but you also eliminated him as a potential threat...

How could this happen? I just wanted to make a little money, but at the same time, my heart was filled with endless despair. Could it be that I, the fisherman, was really going to be doomed today?

In a split second, a silver light flashed. The acting director knew it was the reflection of Zhong Zhengjian and unconsciously closed his eyes...

Then, I felt a tightness in my abdomen and a sharp pain like a slash...

Suddenly, I heard angry curses...

"Jin Feng, you coward, get out of here! I'll kill you too!"

"County Magistrate, we really can't kill him. Fuxing Society has many experts, and they will definitely find out!"

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The acting director who was waiting for death to come opened his eyes again. When he saw the scene clearly, he was shocked. At the same time, his heart was filled with waves. He thought that he had not recognized Jin Feng as his brother in vain!

Jin Feng clutched Zhong Zhengjian tightly with both hands, blood dripping from his palms. Only the tip of the long sword had pierced his abdomen...

Before the acting director could express his feelings, he suddenly felt dizzy. He felt his vision getting darker and darker, and the sounds in his ears seemed to become increasingly hollow. Then, his head tilted, and he knew nothing...

At this time, a voice came from the headset.

"Report, analysis of the target's micro-expression: all facial muscles are completely relaxed, indicating the target has fainted..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then quickly took action...

Lai Xi locked the deputy director while holding his body steady...

Lin Wanshuang, who was in the corner, was the quickest to check. She immediately used a stethoscope to check, then gave an OK sign and brought out a non-invasive catheter...

Xu Zhenhua took off the wall clock, still talking to Jin Feng...

The 'corpse' on the ground remains motionless...

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At the same time, Yong Jiapeng, who was in the attic, frantically wiped the sweat from his forehead. Oh my God! He couldn't believe it. The old brigade commander's method actually worked. He finally passed the most dangerous level!

Suddenly, Yong Jiapeng thought of his next move and couldn't help but grimace!

The old brigade commander is too much. He actually wants to force the notorious White House spy chief to voluntarily swear to join the organization!