In the mansion, Liang Yuan was still mobilizing manpower.
"Hurry up! Move quickly!"
The scene was very big. After the elite gathered, he stood directly in front and said in a loud voice:
"This operation is of great importance, and no fish can slip through the net!"
"If possible, try to catch them alive, do you understand?"
"Understood!" All the elites responded in unison.
"Let's go!" Liang Yuan waved his hand.
The elites dispersed immediately, and he also stepped forward to leave the house, but at this moment, Yang Zhao walked over as if taking a walk, glanced at the scene, and said casually: "Master Liang, look at this, could it be What’s the big move?”
"No, it's just a small task." Liang Yuan responded, and then said: "I have some things to do here, so I won't accompany you. Mr. Yang is free to do it."
"Master Liang, please." Yang Zhaoyi bowed his hand. After watching Liang Yuan leave, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He felt a little uneasy, but in order to gain a firm foothold, he had no choice.
In Nancheng District, there is a residential house in a certain alley.
With a bang, the door was forcibly kicked open from the outside.
This sudden movement caused several men in the room to stand up instantly. One of them subconsciously reached out to grab the sword on the table.
But just as his hand touched it, before he had time to lift it, several rays of cold light shot out, followed by a miserable howl. The man didn't even react and died on the spot!
Hanmang is a few silver needles as thin as ox hair, hitting the vital point.
ah! ? Seeing this situation, other people were shocked, and some people instinctively shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack -"
"No need to shout anymore, the rest of you have been secretly dealt with long ago."
A cold male voice came in, and following the words, a man wearing blue brocade clothes stepped in. Behind him, there were several young people. After entering, he stood calmly in a special posture and surrounded him. People living in the house.
In the room, except for the dead one, there were three other people. When they saw the blue brocade clothes, one of them couldn't help but swallowed and stammered: "We, we are all ordinary people, who are you! What do you want to do!? "
"Haha, ordinary people?" The young leader of the Qingyi Guard smiled and said with a chuckle: "No need to pretend, we have dealt with each other many times, we are all familiar with each other, aren't we?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the dead Xizuo and continued: "Are you Black Flag Battalion still so stupid? This enemy attack slogan should be changed."
When the three of them heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
Knowing that their identities had been exposed, the two of them panicked and shouted loudly to embolden themselves, stepping forward to prepare for the final resistance.
But there are so many experts in the green-clothed guards that there is no way for him to be arrogant. Almost at the same time, the sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard, and several people attacked together. Under the sword's edge, a pitiful howl broke out.
The last person saw that the situation was not good, and without saying a word, he grabbed the table and chair next to him and threw it forward.
Several sharp swords were slashed together, and wood chips were flying in the air. The man took advantage of this opportunity, put his feet on the ground, stepped on the pillars of the house, and used the force to go up, directly breaking the tiles above his head, trying to escape from the roof.
At the same time, several members of the Tsing Yi Guards had just stopped their attack, and the little boss had a look in his eyes and shouted:
"Where to run!"
Following the shout, Yi jumped up, followed closely, and jumped onto the roof.
As soon as they came up, they saw the escaped man stepping on the tiles and walking as fast as flying.
The little head took two steps forward, instantly measuring the distance between the two, then his feet shook, crushing a tile, and he kicked!
The fragments shot away quickly and hit the man's ankle, causing screams of pain and sounds of falling.
At this time, other members of the Tsing Yi Guards also caught up, and the little boss waved his hand directly: "Take it!"
Things are going smoothly here. The Tsing Yi Guard master Ruyun is no joke. This is just a leader, and Yang Zhao's skills are even more terrifying.
After catching one alive, the Tsing Yi Guards did not dare to stay for a moment and immediately began to retreat in order to prevent accidents. They also deliberately avoided the route the Duwei Battalion took when they came.
Not long after they left, the Guards Battalion rushed over from behind.
Seeing the corpse in the house and the big hole in the roof, Liang Yuan's expression became extremely gloomy.
All the capital guardsmen also looked at each other in confusion.
Just as people were inspecting the scene, a spy hurried over, clasped his fists and saluted: "Sir, we just found out that the fine work has been kidnapped by the Qingyi Guards."
"What!?" Hearing this, Liang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and then asked angrily: "How do they know how to build a den carefully!?"
"This..." the spy swallowed, "I don't know."
"This is unreasonable!" Liang Yuan was furious, waved his hand and shouted: "Go back first!"
We have worked hard and secretly investigated for so long, but when we finally closed the net, a green-clothed guard was killed halfway. This would make anyone angry.
Half an hour later, they were at the gate of Duwei Camp.
Several Tsing Yi guards were escorting the arrested Xizuo and quickly entered.
Although the guards on both sides of the door were a little curious, they did not ask any questions.
Because the institutions on both sides are similar, it is not surprising to arrest people, but the guard on the left couldn't help but wonder:
"Hey, how long did it take for the green-clothed guard to be here? He started taking action so quickly..."
"Who knows..."
The two chatted and discussed curiously. Not long after, Liang Yuan also hurried back.
Seeing him, a guard subconsciously said: "Sir, the Tsing Yi Guards just arrested a man and they were escorted in not long ago."
Hearing this, Liang Yuan became even more angry and walked away quickly without saying anything.
When he returned to the mansion, he walked directly to the west courtyard. Before anyone arrived, he shouted loudly: "Yang Zhao! Come out!"
This menacing posture made the Tsing Yi guards at the entrance of the West Courtyard swallow their saliva. One of them said cautiously: "Master Liang, why are you so angry?"
"Let Yang Zhao come out! I have something to say to him!" Liang Yuan's anger continued.
He didn't need to shout anymore, Yang Zhao was inside, and there was nowhere to hide. He could only bite the bullet and walk out quickly. He cupped his hands and laughed and said: "Oh, Mr. Liang is here. Hurry, please come in and have tea."
"No need!" Liang Yuan got straight to the point and said angrily: "Mr. Yang, did you arrest Chu Guozhao just now?"
Yang Zhao pretended to be stunned, "This, it seems that there is such a thing."
After getting his confirmation, Liang Yuan became angry: "My action today is to arrest this person. What do the Tsing Yi Guards mean?"
"This." Yang Zhao quickly explained: "We all serve the king and do things for the country. It is our duty to investigate and deal with the enemy's country. It's different for everyone. Why does Mr. Liang have to be so angry?"
Liang Yuan said with a gloomy face: "This person has been secretly investigated by the Duwei camp for a long time. You Qingyi guards have only been in Qinzhou for a few days. How do you know where he is hiding!?"
