Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

"What are you doing?!" Lu Yang shouted sternly, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Although he deliberately pretended to be a local rich man, the vigilance he had developed over the years made him realize at the first moment that these people were not well-intentioned.

The men in black paused and looked Lu Yang up and down with a hint of contempt in their eyes. One of them was a large man with a hideous scar on his face, and he looked like someone he wasn't meant to mess with.

"We are from the Jiangcheng Security Command. Someone reported that you are hiding contraband. We want to search your room!" The scarred man said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Lu Yang sneered in his heart. This false accusation was too crude. It seemed that these people had other intentions. Their target was probably him!

He remained calm on the surface and asked in a deep voice, "Search the room? Do you have a search warrant?"

"Stop talking nonsense! What kind of search warrant does a general need to get his job done?!" the scarred man said impatiently, "If you know what's good for you, get out of the way now, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Several other men in black also stepped forward, vaguely surrounding Lu Yang, and gripped the guns in their hands tighter.

Lu Yang glanced at the few people and quickly weighed the situation in his mind. It would not be a problem to kill these people in an instant.

But Li Wenjuan was still in the next room, and he had to ensure her safety.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and said, "My dear soldiers, please don't misunderstand me. I am just a businessman visiting relatives in Jiangcheng. How could I have contraband on me?"

As Lu Yang spoke, he took out a silver note from his pocket and calmly put it into the scarred man's hand. "Thank you for your hard work. This is just a small gift, not a token of respect."

The scarred man calmly pocketed the banknotes, his face still stern. "This isn't about the money. We've received a report that you're hiding munitions. This is a serious matter, and we must investigate thoroughly!"

Lu Yang cursed inwardly, these guys are so greedy! He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the scarred man's hand, saying in a low voice, "Military officers, please be flexible. I'm new here and I'm unfamiliar with the place. I hope you can take care of me."

The scarred man felt the banknotes in his hand, and his expression finally eased a little. He waved his hand and said to the people behind him: "Search!"

After receiving the order, several men in black rushed into Lu Yang's room and began to search through the drawers and cabinets. Their movements were rough, and the things in the room were in a mess.

Lu Yang stood aside, watching coldly without saying a word. He knew that these people were deliberately looking for trouble. Even if he really didn't hide any contraband, they would find a way to frame him. He couldn't let them succeed!

He must find a way to escape, and then find out who is behind this...

Lu Yang glanced at several people, and suddenly, he found that one of the men in black looked a little panicked. His hands kept groping in his pockets, as if he was hiding something.

Lu Yang's heart moved, and he decided to take a gamble...

He took advantage of the man in black not paying attention, rushed up, grabbed the man in black's hand, and shouted: "What are you doing?!"

The man in black was startled by Lu Yang's sudden action. He instinctively wanted to break free from Lu Yang's hand, but Lu Yang's hand was like an iron clamp, holding his hand tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"What are you doing?" the man in black said in panic, "I...I didn't do anything..."

"You... are talking nonsense!" Lu Yang said angrily. He pushed the man in black against the wall, then reached into his pocket and took out a long, rectangular object wrapped in white cloth.

Lu Yang opened the white cloth and saw a brand new Browning pistol inside!

"What is this?!" Lu Yang raised the pistol in front of the man in black and asked sternly.

After receiving the order, several men in black immediately rushed into Lu Yang's room.

The man in black who was captured by Lu Yang quickly shouted, "Found it! Captain, come and see!"

The scarred man hurried over, snatched the package, opened the oil paper, and saw a brand new Browning pistol inside!

The scarred man looked at Lu Yang proudly and said, "Boy, what else do you have to say this time?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, this is not good! Although he had been prepared, he did not expect that Mr. Ma's men would frame him so blatantly.

The other men in black also gathered around. After seeing the pistol, they all showed gloating expressions on their faces. They seemed to have already seen the scene of Lu Yang being captured and tortured.

"You... this is a frame-up!" Lu Yang looked coldly at the scarred man and said word by word.

"Frame-up? Boy, don't you dare spit blood!" The scarred man sneered. "This pistol was found in your room. We've caught you red-handed. What else do you have to say?"

"I'll say it again, this isn't mine!" Lu Yang said in a deep voice, "You're framing me!"

"Boy, are you still being stubborn? It seems you're not going to take my advice!" The scarred man said, waving his hand and shouting to the men in black behind him, "Catch him, take him back, and interrogate him!"

Several men in black responded and were about to step forward to arrest Lu Yang.

At this moment, Lu Yang suddenly took out an ID from his pocket and slammed it on the table.

"Let's see who dares to touch me!"

The men in black were startled by Lu Yang's sudden action and they instinctively took a step back.

The scarred man was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the ID card on the table. It had the words "Military Control Commission Special Operations Department" written on it in large letters. Below it was a photo. The man in the photo had a beard and wore sunglasses. His eyes were sharp and murderous.

The most eye-catching thing is the bright red seal in the upper right corner: Poisonous Bee!

When the scarred man saw the ID, his expression changed immediately. He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary country rich man was actually a member of the Military Control Commission, and a member of the Special Operations Department of the Military Control Commission, the legendary "Poison Bee"!

He had heard of the vicious reputation of Poison Bee, who killed people without blinking an eye and with cruel methods. He was one of the most powerful killers in the Military Control Commission.

The scarred man's forehead immediately broke out in sweat. He realized that he had hit a wall this time. He quickly put on a smile and said, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... Commander Lu... Commander Lu... Don't be angry... We... We are also... following orders..."

"Following orders? Whose orders?" Lu Yang asked coldly.

The scarred man stammered, "It's... it's... we... Master Ma San..."

"Master Ma?" Lu Yang sneered in his heart. He had long guessed that it was Master Ma who was behind this. He continued to ask, "What did Master Ma want you to do?"

"He...he...had us...search your room...saying you...had hidden..."

"What are you hiding?"

“Nothing…nothing…we…we were wrong…Commander Lu…you…you are so magnanimous…just…just forgive us…this…this time…” The scarred man knew that he had hit a wall this time. He fell to his knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The other men in black also quickly knelt down, each one of them terrified out of their wits...

"Get lost!" Lu Yang shouted. "Go back and tell Master Ma San that I... Du Feng... will remember him..."

Those men in black, as if they had been pardoned, fled the room tumbling and crawling...

"Wenhan, have they left?" At this time, Li Wenjuan also walked out of the room and asked with some concern.

"Well, let's go. It's okay." Lu Yang smiled and said.

"Who are these people...? Why are they... searching our room?" Li Wenjuan asked in confusion, still somewhat bewildered.

"They're Mr. Ma's men, deliberately looking for trouble," Lu Yang said. He briefly explained what had happened to Li Wenjuan, then said, "It seems that Jiangcheng is not peaceful. We must leave here as soon as possible."

“Are we leaving tomorrow?”

"Of course I have to go, but I have to teach Master Ma San a lesson. Otherwise, this kid will think that I am afraid of him." A trace of death flashed in Lu Yang's eyes.