Chapter 95: Chickens pecking at each other

So, the question is...

Why did Ding Muchuan have to take this train?

There must be a reason why.

If he was just going to Nanjing, it wouldn't be difficult to wait for the next train.

If it wasn't urgent, who would want to take the same train as the Fuxing Society.

Unless...

they have someone they want to catch on the train.

That is, the Red Party.

'Zhongyang,'

'Liuji,'

'Check weapons and ammunition. Load the bullets,'

Zhang Yong whispered.

It was impossible to block the Central Government agents from catching someone. But they could cause trouble.

It was easy to destroy, but hard to build. As soon as there was chaos, the Red Party members would have a chance to escape. Then they would find a way to pin the blame on Ye Wansheng.

Pin what blame?

Of course it would be Japanese spies.

There were so many Japanese spies, it would be a shame not to make use of them.

'Good!'

Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi whispered their orders.

Yang Shanfang looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously.

'There are Japanese spies on the train,' Zhang Yong explained without batting an eyelid.

In fact, there weren't...

It was an excuse.

In any case, he had the final say in such matters. Hehe.

'There are Japanese spies?'

'Yes.'

'Where?'

'In...'

Zhang Yong was about to point at a few suspicious people. Suddenly, red dots appeared in the distance.

A black Cadillac sedan drove directly into the station. It stopped. The people in the car got out. There were four of them in total. Holding up the binoculars, he discovered that there were three men and one woman.

The red dot showed that it was actually the woman.

She was tall and slender, beautiful, dressed appropriately, and had an elegant demeanour...

Damn it!

Another Lin Xiaoyan!

How many of the Gu Party cadres could withstand being tested by such a female spy?

Damn...

It must be admitted that beauty is really a powerful weapon.

As long as they are men, I don't think there are many who can resist. Even if they know it is poison, they may still fly towards the fire like moths.

Japanese beauties, even in later generations, are also infinitely lethal.

Who will be her target?

It must be someone important.

'What is the position of the Japanese spy?' Yang Shanfu asked.

'Just a moment,' Zhang Yong replied slowly. "I'm not completely sure yet. I need to do some further investigation.'

'Be careful. Don't make any mistakes," Yang Shanfang reminded him.

'Understood,' Zhang Yong nodded.

He pretended to raise his binoculars and looked around without making a sound.

In fact, this was just an excuse.

Zhang Yong gradually felt that he needed to reduce his 'magical aura'.

He had to weaken his special abilities a little. He had to make some mistakes.

Otherwise, there would be no way to exploit loopholes in the future.

Everyone must know that, in fact, my special abilities are limited.

I can identify the hidden Japanese spies, but I can't identify every one of them. It's normal to make one or two mistakes. Who can be 100% accurate?

So it's normal to miss Wen Zhenping and Xu Sheng...

But the female Japanese spy in front of me cannot be missed. She is to be used against Ding Muchuan.

Although she is indeed very beautiful and elegant, when necessary, one has to be ruthless.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

He is secretly fighting against the future No. 76...

'Oooo

This made Zhang Yong frown. It's not good to take action. It's easy to accidentally hurt other people.

In case she uses the female students as hostages, it's really not good. In the rain of bullets, the hostages may die directly.

She is no ordinary person.

She is a hidden Japanese spy!

"Clang, clang...'

'Clang, clang...'

The train gradually accelerated. It left the station.

Zhang Yong also stood up. He walked down the aisle. Pretending to be passing by.

Soon, he was among the group of schoolgirls. He pretended to glance at the female spy twice. She noticed.

She smiled back.

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Zhang Yong nodded.

She was a well-trained spy, not intimidated at all!

Without the reminder of the red dot, Zhang Yong would never have believed that she was a hidden Japanese. How could that be?

How could such a beautiful, young girl be a spy?

'Teacher Fang,'

someone suddenly called.

It happened to be the female Japanese spy.

'Hey!'

The female Japanese spy responded crisply.

Zhang Yong then remembered her name: Teacher Fang.

She was actually the teacher of these female students. So what was the relationship between the other three people?

Pretending to pass by.

Continuing to walk forward, he suddenly saw Ye Wansheng.

Ye Wansheng also walked along the aisle of the train. Presumably, he had come to check the information on the targets of the Red Party.

Okay, it's on.

Zhang Yong immediately gives the other person the finger.

Ye Wansheng doesn't really understand the meaning of this gesture. But judging by Zhang Yong's expression, it can't be good.

Zhang Yong opens his mouth and makes a mouth shape at Ye Wansheng.

This time, Ye Wansheng understands perfectly. Zhang Yong is greeting his whole family.

He can't remain calm for long.

'Asshole!'

Ye Wansheng is furious. He rushes down the aisle. He collides head-on with Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was prepared. Seeing the other person's movement, he also rushed straight up.

If it had been anyone else, Zhang Yong would definitely not have dared to confront him head-on.

He would have been no match for anyone else.

But it so happened that Ye Wansheng was not very physically fit.

He was only able to get the job of team leader because he was Ye Xiufeng's nephew. He had not been trained in the army.

Compared to Zhang Yong, the two were basically even. The two novices pecked at each other.

The two then violently wrestled with each other.

'Damn, the Special Agent Headquarters is something!'

'Catching the Red Party is something!'

Zhang Yong yelled while fighting.

He happened to grab Ye Wansheng's hair with one hand. Then he reached for his crotch.

'Ah...'

Ye Wansheng screamed.

However, the vulnerable area of his lower body was firmly grasped. It was painful beyond words.

The people nearby couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Who are these two? Have they no shame? Fighting in public! And groping people's crotches!

"Zhang Yong!'

'Zhang Yong!'

Yang Shanfang and the others hurried over.

Over there, Ding Muchuan also arrived with his men.

It was only with difficulty that the two groups of people managed to separate the two men.

In the end, Ye Wansheng suffered.

Zhang Yong's physical fitness was incomparable to the others. But it was still a little better than Ye Wansheng's.

The point is, Zhang Yong came up with all kinds of underhanded tricks.

What? Humiliation? There's nothing I can do!

I can't beat him in a fair fight. This is the only way.

If he had the skills of Yan Shuangying, he would have flown away long ago.

But he doesn't...

'Son of a bitch...'

'Son of a bitch...'

Ye Wansheng gasped in pain.

Zhang Yong clapped his hands. He looked disgusted. Okay. It really is... dirty. You've grabbed someone's balls.

'I'm not finished with you...'

'Okay, I'll see you in Nanjing.'

'You, ah, ah...'

Ye Wansheng sucked in cold air in pain. He couldn't even speak properly.

He didn't know who it was, but suddenly his hand was released. Zhang Yong took the opportunity to break free. He went up and gave Ye Wansheng another kick.

The fight between him and Ye Wansheng was definitely not just a simple rivalry between two secret services. There was also a deep personal grudge.

Last time when he arrested Wang Defa, Zhang Yong almost got killed.

Now that he has the chance to take revenge, how can he let it go?

Even if the lawsuit goes to the heavens, he will have to fight Ye Wansheng to the end. Boss Dai is useless!

"Stop!'

'Stop!'

Yang Shanfang shouted. But he did not intervene.

Seeing the people from the secret service headquarters suffer, he was also happy.