Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 524 Yan Shuangying Makes His Debut

Suddenly, a gun was thrust out and pressed directly against Ye Shaohong's temple.

Ye Shaohong immediately stopped in his tracks.

He frowned and raised his hand, trying to turn to look at the gunman.

Before he could make a move, the gun barrel pressed against his temple was pushed forward again.

"What are you looking at?"

"If you don't want to live anymore, just say so, and I can send you on your way."

In the darkness, the gunman lurked in a shadowy corner, speaking in a cold, chilling tone, subtly revealing a hint of hatred. "Japanese?"

"I never expected you would mobilize so many people just to kill me."

"You really think highly of me."

With a gun pointed at his vitals, even Ye Shaohong, with his extraordinary courage, changed his tone, but that was all.

Ye Shaohong was not actually afraid.

No other reason.

Because from the day he joined the secret service, he was prepared to die at any time.

It's just a matter of sooner or later.

"Japanese?"

"Who are you calling a devil? You're the Japanese devil!"

Hearing Ye Shaohong's mutterings, the gunman in the darkness was slightly taken aback, then burst into a string of curses.

Then, the muzzle of his gun trembled slightly. Clearly.

This person had already vaguely sensed something unusual from Ye Shaohong's words.

"You're not a Japanese soldier?"

"Then why are you pointing a gun at me? Do you want to defect to the enemy and betray your country?"

Ye Shaohong was also furious. He really didn't expect that he would encounter such a mess at this critical moment of life and death.

He was stopped by his own compatriots right at his own doorstep.

Because of his delay, the Japanese gunmen outside must be arriving soon.

"who are you?"

Ye Shaohong realized something was wrong; the gunman hiding in the darkness was clearly no fool. He suddenly understood as well.

Even so, he did not lower the raised gun barrel, but asked Ye Shaohong about his identity with a hint of doubt.

"who am I?"

"You haven't even figured out who I am, yet you're pointing a gun at me?"

Ye Shaohong was furious. He never imagined that he would end up in such a state.

"nonsense."

"You drove your car into my shop, was I wrong to point a gun at you?"

The gunman in the darkness, though still cold in tone, showed signs of warming up, which finally eased Ye Shaohong's anxiety a little.

Time was of the essence, and he couldn't afford to delay or hesitate any longer. After a brief moment of thought, Ye Shaohong made his decision. He prepared to reveal his identity.

Although doing this violates discipline and carries certain risks, it's still better than being confronted by the Japanese soldiers outside the shop and dying at their gunpoint.

"it is good."

"I'm telling you who I am, listen carefully."

"I am Ye Shaohong, the head of the Special Operations Section of the Second Division of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission."

As Ye Shaohong responded to the mysterious gunman, he also reached into his pocket, took out his ID card, opened it, and displayed it in mid-air.

"The Special Service?"

"You're so young, and you're already a section chief?"

Upon seeing the identification information Ye Shaohong produced, the gunman in the darkness couldn't help but let out a low gasp of surprise.

Just as he was about to speak again and respond, three more people burst in through the broken shop door amidst the sound of footsteps.

"Damn it, these little devils came pretty fast."

Hearing footsteps from inside the main hall, Ye Shaohong's expression darkened even further.

He gripped the Browning M1910 pistol tightly in one hand, suppressing his anger as he let out a cold groan.

"Are you fucking going to fire or not?"

"If you're not going to shoot, then you'd better move the gun away from me right now. Do you really want to help those Japanese devils outside kill me?"

Ye Shaohong snorted coldly. Before the gunman in the dark could even reply, three figures appeared from the entrance of the passageway, and they also saw Ye Shaohong.

Then the three men raised their Type 14 Nambu pistols.

The gun was pointed directly at Ye Shaohong, and the trigger was pulled. "Damn it!"

Seeing this, Ye Shaohong was in despair and didn't know what to say.

My heart was filled with despair.

An indescribable rage surged within him.

Is he going to die here today?

Or did he die with the help of a fellow countryman?

Ye Shaohong felt very aggrieved.

Do not!

He was not reconciled.

As Ye Shaohong watched the enemy raise their guns, he was about to leap up and dodge to the side when a large hand suddenly landed on his shoulder in the darkness.

With a strong pull, Ye Shaohong was pulled over.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of gunshots reached Ye Shaohong's ears the moment he was dragged away.

But Ye Shaohong couldn't care less about any of that.

Because at that moment, he was pressed against the muzzle of the gun in the darkness.

With the help of the hazy moonlight falling from the sky, Ye Shaohong was finally able to see the person's appearance clearly.

immediately.

Ye Shaohong raised an eyebrow.

"Half-human, half-ghost, Yan Shuangying?"

"why you?"

Ye Shaohong was indeed shocked. He never expected that the person who blocked his path with a gun in the dark was this terrifying guy.

No wonder, even with his skills, he couldn't dodge this man's gun. Yan Shuangying certainly has that ability.

Aside from those fantastical spy dramas where characters tear apart Japanese soldiers with their bare hands, Yan Shuangying can definitely be considered the pinnacle of combat power in orthodox spy dramas.

And there is no other like it.

Ye Shaohong was not surprised that he was blocked from his way and threatened and controlled by him.

"you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I've seen your information."

Ye Shaohong wasn't stupid; of course, he wouldn't tell Yan Shuangying that he had watched a TV series featuring him as the main character.

And I've seen more than one of them.

Of course.

Most importantly, Yan Shuangying's appearance is too distinctive.

Yuanfang, huh?

The bodyguard who stood beside Fatty Di, with his face as hard as a knife, probably left a deep impression on more than half of the Chinese people in later generations.

"Your intelligence gathering work is quite impressive."

In the darkness, Yan Shuangying curled his lip, seemingly praising Ye Shaohong and the Special Service Department, but in reality, it was full of disdain.

Ye Shaohong did not refute this.

He not only did not refute, but also took the opportunity to lower the gun he had been holding at guard.

"what?"

Why aren't you holding a gun?

"If you're not lying, those people coming in from outside are all Japanese, right?"

"They're all here to kill you."

"Do you intend to sit idly by and wait for them to kill you?" Yan Shuangying was shocked by Ye Shaohong's actions. He clearly did not expect Ye Shaohong to make such a move after recognizing his identity.

"I'm not just sitting here waiting to die, but there's no longer any need for me to do it."

"With you here, even if another squad of Japanese devils comes, they won't be able to hurt me..."