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

Chapter Eight: This woman is amazing!

"Pretty boy, you're trying to cheat me!"

Zhao Jianzhi was prepared to be called "Master" by others, but Ye Shaohong completely ignored him.

After speaking, Ye Shaohong took a step and walked towards the medical building.

"What are you standing there for? Come with us."

"He's made himself clear. He's going to search one last place. Your bet, the outcome, is in the next moment."

Don't you want to go and take a look?

A gentle smile graced Song Xiaoan's face as he strolled past Zhao Jianzhi, appearing completely like a bystander. "Did he say it?"

"I didn't hear that!"

"Alright, let's just say he said that. I'm magnanimous and will give him one last chance."

Zhao Jianzhi tilted his head and thought for a moment, but still couldn't recall it.

However, he was a carefree person and didn't want to waste his brain on such matters. After muttering a few words to himself, he followed Song Xiaoan into the medical building.

Zheng Yaoxian didn't follow. He got out of the convertible jeep, casually pointed to a group of people, and told them to follow.

And so, led by Ye Shaohong, the group quickly arrived at the entrance of the dean's office.

Standing outside the door, Ye Shaohong didn't rush to kick it in. Instead, he squatted down and carefully examined the lock hanging on the door.

A moment later, a smile finally appeared on his face. Then, before anyone could react, he slowly took a few steps back and kicked the door.

"boom!"

A muffled thud was heard, and the door trembled.

Another kick sent the old-fashioned single-panel wooden door wobbling. The iron sheet and leaves, under the force of the impact, had already deformed and cracked due to the pulling of the nails.

A small gap was then revealed to Ye Shaohong.

Through the crack, Ye Shaohong could clearly see a woman's figure inside the room.

At the age of twenty-three or twenty-four, her delicate features concealed an undeniable allure.

She could be considered a beauty by all accounts.

Unfortunately, the woman was now half-squatting on the ground, holding a short gun in her hand.

The gun was pointed precisely at Ye Shaohong's location.

"Nima!"

An indescribable sense of fear welled up in Ye Shaohong's heart. He dared not delay or hesitate any longer. He leaped forward and pounced on Zhao Jianzhi.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three gunshots rang out in quick succession, and three bright bullet holes immediately appeared on the rickety old wooden door.

"Ye Shaohong..."

In order to save his life, Ye Shaohong used Zhao Jianzhi as a sofa cushion, causing Zhao Jianzhi to fall directly to the ground.

His head made several close encounters with the ground.

Zhao Jianzhi was completely stunned. After a brief moment of blankness, he came to his senses, and it seemed as if there were small stars twinkling and jumping in front of his eyes.

"Shut up!" "What time is it? Stop babbling at me."

"Can't you hear gunshots?"

Ye Shaohong knew he had made a mistake this time, but he didn't want to apologize, so he took the initiative to attack. This reverse operation successfully intimidated Zhao Jianzhi.

"Hold!"

"That woman is really hiding here?"

"She has a gun?"

The moment Ye Shaohong and Zhao Jianzhi started arguing, the action team members who had gone upstairs with them had already taken cover behind the wall with their guns, following training procedures.

They were slowly moving closer to the dean's office.

"A bunch of trash!"

"Charge!" "Don't you guys have any weapons? Open fire!"

Zhao Jianzhi raised his arm, pushed Ye Shaohong off him, flipped over and jumped up, pulled out a Browning M1910 pistol from his waist, and ran to the door of the dean's office in a few steps.

While directing his men to disperse and surround the room, he peered through the crack in the door into the room.

After roughly pinpointing Zhao Xiufen's location, he turned sideways and fired several shots.

Seeing his honest and dutiful appearance, Ye Shaohong couldn't help but touch his nose, thinking to himself, "This simpleton is really honest and kind."

Ye Shaohong was starting to feel bad about bullying him anymore.

That's what he said, but Ye Shaohong had no intention of going forward to help. He didn't have any firearms or equipment, so he naturally didn't want to risk his life.

"six!"

"Seven!" "Eight!"

"She's out of bullets and is changing magazines. Charge in and take her alive."

The moment the two sides clashed, Ye Shaohong had already identified the type of firearm Zhao Xiufen was using by the sound of gunfire.

Southern Fourteen Styles.

The standard version of this pistol has a magazine capacity of eight rounds.

Although Ye Shaohong did not get close enough to participate in the battle, he was secretly calculating the number of bullets in the enemy's guns.

After the eight gunshots rang out, Ye Shaohong immediately shouted loudly.

As he spoke, Zhao Jianzhi turned sideways and kicked the rickety door.

That kick of his was quite powerful.

In addition, the door had already been severely damaged and was on the verge of being scrapped. With a crisp "crack", the old-fashioned single-panel wooden door immediately shattered and fell to the ground.

Zhao Jianzhi and his two team members reacted quickly and rushed into the dean's office.

The sounds of fists and feet colliding rang out.

"ah……."

"I'll do it!"

Before Ye Shaohong could even get close, a figure flew out of the doorway that had just been kicked open.

Ye Shaohong looked in the direction of the sound, and almost burst out laughing when he glanced at the other person's face.

The one who landed on his buttocks and bumped into the wall opposite the door was none other than himself.

It was Zhao Jianzhi.

"Damn, this woman is pretty good at fighting. I wasn't careful and she actually kicked me out."

"Get out of my way, everyone! I'll cripple her!" As he spoke, Zhao Jianzhi struggled to his feet and charged into the dean's office again, yelling and shouting.

Just when Ye Shaohong thought the farce was over, Zhao Jianzhi, that blockhead, was kicked out again.

This time it's even worse.

He rolled out of the room like a ball, tumbling and rolling along the doorway.

Ye Shaohong could hardly bear to look at it.

"Um... Deputy Captain Zhao, why don't you take a break first?"

"Let the men go in first."

Ye Shaohong felt that what he said was right and well-intentioned. After all, Zhao Jianzhi was the deputy captain of the action section.

He was, in a sense, a cadre.

It was indeed embarrassing to have a woman in her twenties kick you out of your room twice in a row. That's why he offered her a way out.

I just wanted to help this simpleton out and save him some face, since he still has to live his life in the future.

But a simpleton is a simpleton; he simply doesn't understand Ye Shaohong's good intentions.

"Pooh!"

"I refuse to believe she has the guts to kick me out again!"

Well, Ye Shaohong was trying his best to save face for him, but this idiot just blurted out his own lies.

Seeing Zhao Jianzhi rush into the room again, Ye Shaohong thought for a moment and decided to lend him a hand.

So Ye Shaohong carefully moved his feet and approached the door of the room.

Peering inside, Ye Shaohong's lips twitched again. That's right.

This time, Zhao Jianzhi was not kicked out.

But it's not that Zhao Jianzhi is particularly capable; he's just become clever, albeit in a superficial way.

Shortly after entering the room, Zhao Jianzhi was once again at a disadvantage.

To avoid being kicked out of the room by Zhao Xiufen again, Zhao Jianzhi endured the pain and was jumping around in the room.

During the incident, he was accidentally slapped in the face by Zhao Xiufen.

"I'll do it!"

"That woman is amazing."

It's no wonder Ye Shaohong felt this way.

The fighting prowess displayed by Zhao Xiufen in that room truly exceeded Ye Shaohong's expectations.

A frail woman in her early twenties, fighting three against one, easily crippled two of them in a very short time.

Zhao Jianzhi, known for the Special Service's underwear operation, was kicked away twice in succession.

This fighting strength is enough to make them the undisputed champions.

Um…….

She also has very long legs.

Ye Shaohong hid outside the door, commenting and watching Zhao Jianzhi wail several times. Finally, he had a change of heart and came up with a solution.

He reached out and yanked a grenade off the body of the team member next to him.

He tossed it into the room.

"Hold!"

The grenade spun into the dean's office, and immediately, furious curses and shouts erupted from inside. Zhao Jianzhi ran out again.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he ignored the pain and quickly rolled away, hiding behind the wall.

At the same time, Ye Shaohong rushed in headfirst.

As soon as Ye Shaohong entered the office, he immediately saw Zhao Xiufang, who was about to bend down to pick up the grenade.

This woman is indeed intelligent.

He was also very calm.

Unlike Zhao Jianzhi, who fled in panic, Zhao Xiufen noticed the unpulled pin on the grenade after a brief moment of confusion.

He also figured out Ye Shaohong's purpose in throwing the grenade into the room.

She knew Ye Shaohong wanted to take advantage of the situation.

But Zhao Xiufen also had her own ideas. At this moment, she was surrounded, and this grenade might be her hope of breaking through the encirclement and escaping.

But Ye Shaohong didn't give her that chance at all.

Rushing into the room, Ye Shaohong leaped and pounced on Zhao Xiufen.

There was no time to measure or estimate Zhao Xiufen's size and height. The moment Ye Shaohong tackled Zhao Xiufen to the ground, he had already grabbed her long hair.

With a strong pull, Zhao Xiufen was forcibly dragged over.

Then he pressed her head down and slammed it hard against the ground.

After a muffled thud, fresh blood splattered everywhere.

Zhao Xiufen still dared to try to resist.

Ye Shaohong was also furious. He gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhao Xiufen's head, slamming it against the ground several times.

"You want to kill me, don't you?" "Keep shooting!"

"Huh...why is it so quiet? Could it be dead?"

"Are you still alive? Give me a response."

"You can hum a couple of times if you want."

Holding Zhao Xiufen's hair, Ye Shaohong pulled her back again, revealing a blood-covered face.

Seeing her slightly trembling lips, Ye Shaohong finally felt relieved.

"Deputy Captain Zhao...Deputy Captain Zhao."

"Go and call two doctors right away. I was too rough with her. She seems to have passed out."

Ye Shaohong wasn't just grabbing at a toad with all his might.

He acted instinctively, and the first thing that came to mind was that loyal and honest simpleton.

But no sooner had he spoken than a hysterical, furious roar erupted from outside the door. "Ye Shaohong, you son of a bitch!"

"I...I'll kill you."