Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

Lu Yang pretended to think, but he was actually considering another problem.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Section Chief Ye, could it be that this Communist Party member just jumped out of the car and left? There was no such murderer in the car."

"The missing button on Chief Du's shirt wasn't just for him, so it was largely accidental and can't be used as a definitive conclusion."

Ye Baoshan nodded in sudden realization, "The murderer is no longer in the car. This assumption is bold, but it is also very likely.

The train was about an hour away from arriving at the station, and was already traveling at a slower pace. If he had surveyed the terrain beforehand and jumped off nearby, he should have been able to escape unscathed."

"Yes, that's what the teacher analyzed." Lu Yang answered in a strong voice.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. You came quite late. This class has been running for over half a year, and all the theoretical courses have almost been completed. Now it's all practical classes."

When Ye Baoshan said this, he secretly glanced at the man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him.

He then continued, "We train real warriors, not just theoretical gurus. You will go out with this gentleman for a while, and then accept his orders and return to the team before sunset."

"Yes!" Lu Yang replied, glancing at the man next to him.

His intuition told him that this person must be very dangerous, and this man with triangular eyes would not let him have an easy time.

Ye Baoshan turned around, nodded to the man, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

The man was still leaning arrogantly on the sofa, supporting his face with one hand.

"Have you ever killed anyone?" Finally, the man with triangular eyes spoke.

"Report, no."

When the man stood up, it was discovered that he was wearing a gray suit with a silk shirt underneath, and his tie was a very high-end silk tie.

It was in that era, just like a limited edition sports car.

Lu Yang guessed that this must have been custom-made by a Western family.

Her intention is obvious as she comes here to show off by wearing such expensive clothes.

He was 100% convinced that this person must be Chen Yijun's suitor.

That's because I have to bear the blame, so I have to indulge him a little.

He has to bear all the bad luck.

"How may I call you?"

The man had already reached the door with his hands in his pockets.

He stopped dead in his tracks when he heard this, and the nail clippers gurgled as if they had a piece of candy in their mouths.

He took out his right hand and smoothed his shiny slicked-back hair.

"My last name is Gu, so you can just call me Master Gu from now on."

"Excuse me, Master Gu, where are you taking me?"

"Go see some blood."

So, Lu Yang followed slowly behind the man in front of him with a shiny slicked-back hair and a suit.

This place is familiar, it used to be their shooting range.

At this time, there were three people tied up at the shooting range.

Lu Yang couldn't see their faces clearly from a distance because they were all wearing masks.

"Come on, shoot them."

Gu made a dead fish-like sound and handed over a gun.

Lu Yang took the gun and just by the feel of it, he could guess that it was not fully loaded with bullets.

"What's going on? You want me to kill three people with just two bullets?"

"Young Master Gu, right? I only obey the orders of the Party and the country." Lu Yang said and handed the gun to him again.

"Oh?" He turned around a few times, then raised the gun and pointed it at Lu Yang's head. "Damn it, I've been displeased with you for a long time. If I tell you to, you shoot. If you don't, I'll kill you."

Lu Yang smiled and said grimly, "The man who pointed a gun at me last time just finished his seventh day of mourning."

"Fuck you! Are you trying to scare me? Didn't you say you've never killed anyone?" The man surnamed Gu hit Lu Yang's head with his gun several more times.

"I didn't kill him. He tripped while walking and his head got stuck on a nail, and died." Then Lu Yang asked him, "How do you plan to die?"

"Damn it, do you believe I'm going to kill you right now?"

"Alright, just tell me who you want to kill and I'll kill him. Anyway, I'm just following Mr. Ye's orders. It has nothing to do with you."

After hearing this, the man surnamed Gu slowly put down his gun.

"follow me."

Lu Yang followed closely behind him and walked forward.

Walk until you reach the three hooded prisoners.

Before Lu Yang could speak, Li Yuan carefully observed the three prisoners.

The clothes were changed into ordinary coarse cloth clothes, but even so, they were still covered with many stains of blood.

It seems that he had been severely tortured before.

Two of them were wearing patchwork monk shoes.

"Monk?"

This made Lu Yang think of the monks in Tianlong Temple?

"Could it be that he is using the monks captured from Tianlong Temple to test himself?"

At this time, I listened to what the surnamed Gu said.

"These three are all Communists. You will be the one to carry out the execution today."

Lu Yang took the gun he handed over for the second time.

This time he was closer and pointed the gun directly at the man's head. The man's crotch got wet immediately.

"His fourth wife!" The man shouted something in Japanese in a hurry.

"It means to save lives."

Lu Yang laughed in his heart. Using a Japanese spy to test his loyalty, haha.

Lu Yang pretended to be extremely frightened and trembled his hands, glancing at the man named Gu next to him.

"Shoot, don't hesitate."

Lu Yang subconsciously grasped the pistol with both hands and pulled the trigger with a "bang".

A shot to the head at close range, although the head was covered by a hood, it also lifted up the top of the head.

Lu Yang squatted on the ground in fear, gasping for breath. He couldn't help but look back at the corpse tied to the pillar, and then vomited with a "vomit" sound.

The man surnamed Gu took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.

At the same time, the prisoner next to him shouted "Long live!"

Lu Yang stood up, decisively held the gun in one hand, and shot him in the head again.

Then the gun muzzle shifted and pointed at the third person.

The man surnamed Gu hurried over and lifted up Lu Yang's wrist.

"Okay, that's enough."

Lu Yang's pistol was already pointing into the air, but Lu Yang kept pulling the trigger.

There were no bullets in the gun at this time.

I just loaded two rounds.

The man surnamed Gu was already having trouble holding Lu Yang's wrist.

He quickly shouted to the guards beside him: "Come quickly, come quickly and take him back."

Suddenly, several guards rushed up and knocked the gun out of Lu Yang's hand. At the same time, they grabbed Lu Yang's arms and legs and lifted him up.

Lu Yang was lifted up and thrown straight onto the playground.

A few guards were humane enough to leave him under the shade of a large tree.

Lu Yang could only pretend to be overly stimulated and lay there motionless, staring at the blue sky.

At this time, a quarrel was heard not far away.

"Gu Juhuai, you are so outrageous! Who gave you the right to use police force without permission?"

"Zhao Jiating, you and I have the same master. Who gave me this right?"

"Damn it! I'd rather quit my job as principal of the police academy than report you to the chairman."