Hearing Tsuruta Junichi's words, Qi Wu's expression changed.
"How are you? Are you scared? A mere Li Daitao tactic cannot fool us... Now your accomplices may have fallen into a sea of fire!"
Tsuruta Junichi continued to speak to everyone with great satisfaction.
"Director Tsuruta is really brilliant!"
Ling Qingde quickly praised, and Hu Changshui also had a flattering smile on his face.
"After tonight, when we capture the prisoners of your Rangers, we will know who among you is the real 'Chinese Pastoral Dog', but that is no longer important!"
"If it is really unfortunate that the two Fengyang Pavilions are damaged, then the Shanghai stock market will soon be a sea of fire, haha..."
Tsuruta Junichi smiled extremely happily, and after saying that, he quickly turned around and left with his guards.
The agents who formed Hiroki, Ayatsuji Hironori and the action team took the seven people to the place of custody.
Wu Min and You Qiwu were detained alone, while the other five were still in a large room.
"Chief Tsuruta's move is so powerful, he is simply invincible! If the raid fails, the military intelligence division's special forces will be annihilated!
If the raid is successful, it will give the imperial army a reason to enter the Shanghai market, high! "
After the iron door was closed, Ling Qingde was still immersed in the joy of narcissism, unaware that he was already behind bars.
"Old Ling, let's think about how to plead with the agency chief to let us go! You are also a neon intelligence agent, so your words should be useful..."
Hu Changshui turned pale and begged Ling Qingde.
"What good things are you thinking about? Didn't you realize that in the eyes of others, we are nothing? I am still an intelligence officer of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs! It is not the same as being locked up here, just wait..."
The fat man joked sourly from the side.
Ma Xiaoguang leaned against the wall next to Qiao Yitian, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if the things outside and what others said had nothing to do with him.
"Chief Qiao, please help me find a way! We can't just lock it up like this!"
Seeing that he couldn't make sense with Ling Qingde, Hu Changshui turned to Qiao Yitian anxiously.
"It's useless to say anything now. When we surrendered, we didn't expect it to be like this. We can't do anything." Qiao Yitian said in a deep voice.
"No! I won't give in! I want to report! You are all undercovers, you are all undercovers!"
Hu Changshui became agitated and shouted incoherently.
"What the hell are you calling, be quiet!"
Seeing that Hu Changshui was losing his mind and going crazy, the fat man yelled at him impatiently.
"You are all undercover!"
Hu Changshui had lost his mind and was yelling at everyone manically, banging the iron door of the room while talking.
The guard just opened the small window on the iron door, took a look inside, and then closed the small window with a bang.
Hu Changshui had no choice but to squat on the ground angrily without saying a word.
Not long after, a bell seemed to ring outside the room.
Then, the sound of the guards' retreating footsteps was heard.
"what happened?"
Suddenly a light flashed in Ling Qingde's eyes, he stood up, rushed to the iron door, put his ear to the door, trying to hear clearly what was happening outside...
"Don't listen, it's the military intelligence department that is attacking the Youjian Chess Club. We are underground at the Youjian Chess Club..."
Ma Xiaoguang said to Ling Qingde calmly.
Ling Qingde was moved and asked: "How do you know?"
"Because I'm an undercover agent."
Ma Xiaoguang still said calmly.
"Actually, we are all undercovers!"
At this time, Fatty and Qiao Yiyi stood up and said in a deep voice together.
"you……"
When Hu Changshui and Ling Qingde heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they were about to shout to the guards.
But they didn't have time to say anything. Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty had already struck like lightning, grabbing their throats one by one.
The two of them had understood now. They stared at Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty with their eyes wide open. Their mouths were opened wide, but they couldn't shout a word.
Soon, the two of them ran out of energy.
"Finally solved!"
Ma Xiaoguang said with a slight sigh of relief.
"Master, please don't relax. Let's think about how we can get out of this turtle shell, right?"
The fat man threw aside the two dead traitors and said.
"Don't worry, someone will open the door after a while, so don't worry."
Old God Qiao Yitian sat down on the ground, lit a cigarette and said.
"As expected of the old sparrow of the Secret Service, I can't hide anything from you."
Ma Xiaoguang took the cigarette case from Qiao Yitian's hand without any courtesy, took out the cigarette and lit it himself.
The fat man curled his lips and complained: "What time has it been? Why are you two still playing riddles?"
"Fat brother, don't be anxious. Your commander has made arrangements a long time ago. Soon the brothers who launch a surprise attack on the ground will find this place. The Neon people will open the door by then, but it's hard to say what they will do when they open the door."
Joe said pointedly while smoking a cigarette one day.
"Yes, Fatty, we have to be prepared. The neon devils are inhumane. If they get impatient, they will both die together!"
Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man in a deep voice.
Sure enough, not long after, there were the sounds of chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside, followed by the sound of "clatter, clatter" of metal - that was the sound of unlocking and unfastening the iron chains outside.
The iron door opened, and in came Ichiro Kono and two guards.
As soon as they entered the door and saw the situation in the room, the three of them were stunned.
Before the three neon agents could recover, Ma Xiaoguang and the others had already moved...
One person at a time, take the opponent's vital points directly.
Ma Xiaoguang's hand turned his palm into a knife like electricity. He used 100% of his strength to strike Kono Ichiro's neck firmly. With a "click", Kono Ichiro fell to the ground.
At the same time, Qiao Yitian and Fatty were as fast as tigers and struck like thunder.
One day, Qiao turned his palms into claws and locked the throat of a guard.
Then with a stroke of luck, there was a "cluck" sound, and the guard's throat was broken, and he fell down softly.
Fatty is not as agile as these professional agents, but he has more experience in facing enemies than before.
The moment Ma Xiaoguang and Qiao Yitian launched their attack, he used himself as a weapon, and like a big bear, he rushed toward the last guard...
Before the guard could recover, the fat man had already thrown him against the wall, squeezing his neck with both hands.
The neon agent stuck out his tongue, opened his eyes wide, his legs were hanging in the air, and his mouth was wide open but he couldn't make a sound...
The fat man has good luck in his hands.
Soon, the whole room was clear.
Ma Xiaoguang ordered: "Okay, Lao Qiao and I will go out and take a look. Fatty will search these three bastards and get some equipment!"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoguang and Qiao Yitian stepped out of the room and came to the outside passage.
