Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

However, he had only run a few steps when he was hit in the back by a bullet. He fell forward and fell into a pool of blood.

"Run! Run!" The remaining men in black also threw down their weapons and fled in all directions.

They just couldn't understand how there could be such terrifying marksmanship in this world. It was even more exaggerated than what was shown in the movies!

But Lu Yang didn't give them a chance to escape. He still held the gun steadily, aiming calmly, shooting, aiming again, and shooting again...

Every movement is as standard as a textbook and as precise as a machine.

He seemed to have merged into one with the gun in his hand, man and gun becoming one, reaching some mysterious state.

This was the experience and skill he had as a special forces soldier in his previous life, and it was also what enabled him to repeatedly walk on the brink of life and death and ultimately survive.

He once used this gun to kill countless enemies on the battlefield, defending the country's security and the interests of the people.

And now, he picked up the gun again in order to eliminate those traitors and lackeys who harmed their compatriots and bring peace to this land that has suffered so much!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots continued, and every gunshot represented the loss of a life.

Outside the ruined temple, corpses were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like a river. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder, which was nauseating.

The outcome of this battle was doomed from the very beginning.

This was an unequal battle and a massacre without any suspense.

Lu Yang, relying on his miraculous marksmanship, turned a battle that should have been evenly matched into a one-sided massacre.

He was like the god of death, ruthlessly reaping lives and making everyone feel fear and despair.

Finally, the last man in black fell in a pool of blood.

"You...you devil! You will definitely...get your retribution!" On his deathbed, he opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to engrave Lu Yang's appearance in his heart, but in the end, his eyes gradually blurred and he died.

Lu Yang slowly put down the gun in his hand, with wisps of green smoke still coming out of the muzzle.

He looked around at the corpses all over the ground, but there was no expression on his face, as cold as a stone.

He had long been accustomed to it, and he would never show mercy to his enemies.

This is war. It's either you die or I die. There is no mercy.

"Boss! We're late!"

At this time, Zhou Qing, Qing Lan and Ye Wanru finally arrived. They were stunned by the scene before them.

The corpses scattered all over the ground, the strong smell of blood, and the air still filled with smoke, all told of the brutality of the battle just now.

"This...you did all this by yourself?" Zhou Qing looked at Lu Yang, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lu Yang did not answer, but nodded silently.

He threw the gun to Zhou Qing and turned to walk out of the ruined temple.

"Boss, where are you going?" Zhou Qing shouted behind him.

"Go find 'Cobra' and settle the score." Lu Yang said without turning his head. His voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable determination.

"'Cobra' ran away a long time ago. It's probably too late to chase him now." Zhou Qing said quickly.

Lu Yang stopped and slowly turned around, looking at Zhou Qing. He spoke word by word, "He can't get away. Even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will kill him with my own hands!"

There was a flame of hatred flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn everything to ashes.

"But..." Zhou Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Yang.

"No buts!" Lu Yang said, "This is an order!"

"Yes!" Zhou Qing stood at attention and saluted, answering loudly. He knew that Lu Yang had made up his mind and no one could change it.

"Qinglan, you stay here and deal with the aftermath." Lu Yang said to Qinglan, "Wanru, come with me."

"Yes!" Qinglan and Ye Wanru answered in unison.

Lu Yang took Ye Wanru out of the ruined temple and disappeared into the night.

Only Qinglan and Zhou Qing were left, looking at each other in silence for a long time.

A new bloody storm is about to come. When Lu Yang said this, it was as certain as if it were set in stone.

Lu Yang took Ye Wanru out of the dilapidated temple and plunged into the dark night, as slippery as two loaches.

The darkness also became their natural barrier, protecting them from being discovered by those bastards.

Lu Yang knew clearly in his heart that since this "Cobra" could take root in northern Jiangsu, it must be no easy target.

He is alone now, and if you want to fight him, you have to use extraordinary means.

"Boss, where are we going?" Ye Wanru followed behind Lu Yang and asked softly, her voice carrying a hint of nervousness, excitement, and an elusive tone.

"Where are you going?" Lu Yang's mouth curled up into a cold arc, "To send 'Cobra' off." His voice was low and hoarse, like a blunt knife, pulling back and forth on people's hearts, with a bloody smell.

"Just the two of us?" Ye Wanru asked uncertainly. She was not afraid, but she just felt that this matter was a bit mysterious.

"Two people are enough." Lu Yang's answer was concise and clear. He quickened his pace and moved through the night like a cheetah.

His target was the secret base of "Cobra" in Xuzhou - "Yihongyuan".

This "Yihongyuan" is not a proper brothel, but a secret contact point of "No. 76" in Xuzhou. It is better than anyone else at doing this business.

The reason why Lu Yang chose this place was because he knew that after suffering such a big loss, "Cobra" would definitely hide in a place he thought was the safest.

And "Yihongyuan" is his best hiding place.

The two of them hurried along and soon arrived near "Yihongyuan".

Lu Yang stopped and hid in a shadow, observing the situation in "Yihongyuan".

This "Yihongyuan" is located in a remote alley. There are two red lanterns hanging at the door, emitting a faint light in the dark night, like a ghost fire, which makes people feel creepy.

The yard was quiet, without a single figure in sight, but Lu Yang knew there must be a murderous intent hidden within.

"Wanru, wait here, I'll go in and take a look." Lu Yang said to Ye Wanru.

"Boss, are you crazy? If you go in alone, wouldn't that be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?" Ye Wanru grabbed Lu Yang and said anxiously, her beautiful eyes filled with worry at this moment.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Lu Yang patted Ye Wanru's hand, signaling her to be at ease.

"But……"

"No buts," Lu Yang interrupted Ye Wanru, "You are here, and you can help me cover up. If anything happens, I can take care of you."

"Well... okay," Ye Wanru knew she couldn't persuade Lu Yang, so she could only nod and agree helplessly, "Just be careful."

"Yeah." Lu Yang nodded, then took a deep breath and quietly moved towards "Yihongyuan" like a civet cat.

He came to the back wall of "Yihongyuan", looked around, then tapped the ground with his toes, jumped lightly, and climbed onto the top of the wall.

He leaned over the wall and looked into the yard. It was dark and quiet, with only a few rooms still lighting up.

Lu Yang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he quickly locked onto his target.

He pulled out a throwing knife from his bosom, which he had found on the body of a killed "No. 76" spy. The blade of the throwing knife flashed with a cold light under the moonlight.

Lu Yang weighed the flying knife in his hand, a cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, then swung his hand suddenly, and the flying knife cut through the night sky like a flash of lightning and flew towards one of the lighted rooms.

With a "puff" sound, the flying knife penetrated the window paper and accurately hit the throat of a patrolling spy.

The spy fell to the ground without even a groan, dead.

Without any hesitation, Lu Yang flipped over and jumped off the wall, landing silently in the yard.

He walked through the yard like a ghost and soon came to the outside of the lighted house.

He listened carefully and heard whispers coming from the room, as if someone was talking.

A sneer played on Lu Yang's lips. He quietly approached the window and peered into the room through the crack.

There were two people sitting in the house, one of them was "Cobra", and the other was Wang Fugui who he had let go before!

"Boss Wang, what have you thought about it?" The voice of "Cobra" sounded sinister, making people shudder.

"I... I've already spread the news as you instructed, but..." Wang Fugui's voice was filled with fear and uneasiness, "But, that kid Lu Yang is very evil, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here for you, so why are you afraid of him making a scene?" "Cobra" snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"But..." Wang Fugui wanted to say something, but was interrupted by "Cobra".

"Don't say buts," Cobra's tone became stern. "Boss Wang, you have no way out now. The only way to survive is to cooperate with me!"

"I... I know..." Wang Fugui's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, almost inaudible.

"That's good to know," Cobra's tone softened a little. "As long as you behave, I promise you will enjoy endless wealth and glory!"

"Thank you... Thank you Mr. Cobra..." Wang Fugui nodded and bowed, looking very grateful.

Lu Yang was listening outside the window and sneered in his heart. This Wang Fugui was indeed a fickle villain who forgot his principles when he saw profit!

"Alright, you go down first," Cobra said to Wang Fugui, "Remember, spread the news as widely as possible. I want Lu Yang to become the target of public criticism!"

"Yes, yes, I will do it, I will do it..." Wang Fugui nodded repeatedly, then turned and walked out of the room.

After Wang Fugui left, "Cobra" sat alone in the room. He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip gently, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.