Cicada Moving

Chapter 668 Gui Youguang’s Highlight Moment

 The time goes back to ten seconds ago.

 Gui Youguang smashed the wooden window frame of the target Yang Changqing's bedroom with an elbow. The other members of the action team immediately threw three flash bombs to suppress possible resistance in the house, and they cooperated very well.

As the flash bomb collided with the ground and made a clang, they put their heads on each other's shoulders and lowered their heads. The next second the explosion sounded, they suddenly raised their heads and held on to the window sill and leaped into the room.

"search."

After landing, Gui Youguang roared. He glanced at the room with the remaining light of the flash bomb and found that it was actually an outer room. There was a person lying on the bed next to the wall, and the target bed was in the back room.

This made his heart sink. The more obstacles and the farther the distance, the worse the effect of the flash bomb. But it was too late to say anything. They could only use speed to make up for the lack of intelligence.

The agents also knew this, and rushed into the back room one by one regardless of their own safety. As long as they got close to the target, they were confident that they could control Yang Changqing within a few seconds, even if the opponent had a gun.

While walking, Gui Youguang pointed the Thomson in his hand at the unknown person on the bed outside and prepared to shoot. No matter who the person was and whether he was in danger or not, it was safest to kill someone in this situation.

But the moment he pulled the trigger, the person on the bed suddenly threw his quilt into the air, blocking the agents' observation sight, and at the same time, he jumped up and jumped over.

"Walk."

Facing the attack, Gui Youguang said one word and ordered his men to arrest people. He opened fire without hesitation. The 11.43 mm powerful pistol bullet flew out of the gun chamber and passed through the quilt, bringing up a ball of cotton wool.

He is not a fool. No matter how sharp the fighting skills are in close combat, they are no match for modern weapons. Otherwise, why would pistols and submachine guns be invented? Hand-to-hand combat is only a last resort.

"Da da da"

 Thomson's actual rate of fire was as high as 700 rounds per minute. All 30 bullets in the magazine were fired in just 2.5 seconds, and the golden bullet cases instantly flowed all over the floor.

 This process sounds very slow, but in fact it happens in the blink of an eye. The bed outside is less than 5 meters away from where Gui Youguang is standing. It only takes 2 to 3 seconds for an adult to run at full strength.

 So after the bullets were fired, he did not reload the ammunition. Instead, he swung the submachine gun directly behind him, took out the dagger from his waist, ducked and left his original position to prepare for close combat.

He thought very clearly that this person was able to stay vigil outside the target's house and was so skilled. He must be Yang Changqing's confidant bodyguard. He didn't choose to shoot just now because he didn't have any firearms around him.

This is easy to understand. Unless their cover status allows them to perform missions or prepare to evacuate, lurking intelligence personnel will not carry weapons with them in daily life, which can easily lead to exposure.

 More importantly, although guns were rampant in the Republic of China, the question is where this place is, it is the capital. It is not surprising for a businessman to have a bodyguard, but having a bodyguard carrying a gun is too conspicuous.

Then how can the opponent protect Yang Changqing if he doesn't have a gun? Fools all know that it is a cold weapon, and it will definitely be too late to reload. One moment and another, now a dagger is more practical than a gun.

Just as Gui Youguang thought, he left with his front legs, and a cold light swept over him with his back legs. If he hadn't left, he would have been disemboweled by now. The enemy was definitely a master of action.

To be disrespectful, he pushed forward with his feet, raised the dagger upwards, and swung the dagger several times at the place where people might be standing around the cold light, and then several metal collision sounds were heard.

 “Dangdang.dang.”

A few sparks lit up in the darkness. Within a second, Gui Youguang fought three times with Yang Changqing's bodyguards, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Touched the torn coat on his lower abdomen, he calmly turned his ears to listen to what was going on in the room, excluding the noise in the inner room, when a heavy breathing sound appeared not far in front of him.

The opponent was injured, and an idea came to Gui Youguang's mind. What to do at this time, of course, is to kill him while he is sick. He moved his shoulder and approached the enemy and moved the dagger diagonally from top to bottom.

This action is very vicious, with the purpose of attacking vital parts such as the throat or head, and strives to eliminate the enemy's combat effectiveness as quickly as possible. It is a commonly used cold weapon fighting technique in the military.

However, Yang Changqing's bodyguard was not a vegetarian either. Feeling the whistling sound coming from above his head, the man subconsciously raised a dagger to block his temple, and the weapons of both sides collided again.

Gui Youguang's moves were old, and it stands to reason that he should retreat and prepare for the next attack, but that was not his character. Unexpectedly, he took another step forward and pressed down the dagger with his right hand.

The other party did not expect that he would do this. He was caught off guard and his body shook. The two daggers made a tooth-piercing friction sound, and the sharp blade was about to stop at the man's neck.

Before Yang Changqing's bodyguard could breathe a sigh of relief, the unforgiving Gui Youguang twisted his body, raised his left arm, and silently ran towards the opponent's throat with his hard elbow.

Just at this time, the agent in the back room shouted the word "control", and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Since the target has been arrested, there is no need to continue playing with this guy, and it can be over.

 “Click.”

The crisp sound of broken bones resounded in the quiet room. A tall body crashed to the ground. The dust on the ground was stirred up, drifted out of the broken window with the wind, and slowly flew into the air.

Gui Youguang observed for a few seconds, then retracted the dagger and inserted it into the scabbard, then pulled out his spare pistol and fired two shots at the corpse, one to the head and one to the chest to ensure the death of the enemy.

Until this moment, he had time to look at the other person's appearance, took out a flashlight and lit it, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. Sure enough, it was Yang Changqing's driver and bodyguard Ada.      is a master,

 It’s a pity that I followed the wrong person.

Feeling sorry for his opponent, he stepped into the back room and revealed his identity as he walked. When the agents heard that the team leader was coming, they put down their weapons and someone turned on the light.

Raising his hand to cover the dazzling light, Gui Youguang saw two people lying on the ground, a man and a woman. He walked to the man and pulled his hair to look, only to see Yang Changqing was gagged and whimpering.

The man is Yang Changqing, and the woman is his wife. Most of the goals of this operation have been completed. The other personnel of the Yang family are in charge of support personnel, and there is no need for the operation team to do anything else.

 “Bring back, cover.”

Gui Youguang let go of his hand and said to his men that they must be highly vigilant before sending the person to the detention center. No one knows whether the other party has left behind any back-up plan, and they must leave this place as soon as possible.

When the members of the action team heard the order, four people immediately stood up and set up the two targets. The remaining people automatically dispersed to take charge of the security. The group quickly returned to the wall where they entered.

 Prisoner capture training is the focus of the Secret Service's training. The agents climbed up the wall with ease and with the help of their colleagues, Yang Changqing and his wife were sent outside the wall. Their mission ended successfully.

 “Woo~~Woo~~”

The wailing sound of the Jinling Police Department police car stopped in the distance, but did not approach the scene. Perhaps it was blocked by the surrounding blockade personnel, or perhaps they were planning to wait until the fighting here was completed before coming to wash the ground.

In short, these losers have never disappointed anyone. Zuo Zhong at the surveillance point told Gu Qi his evaluation with a smile, and Gu Qi laughed immediately after hearing this.

“Deputy Director, what you said is very apt. When it comes to saving lives, the Police Department, Xu Enzeng and the Special Agent Headquarters can be regarded as a bright spot, but they don’t know that sometimes the more afraid of death, the faster they will die.”

 “Well, that’s a good thing.”

As Zuo Zhong spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the window of the surveillance point. He was greeted by the hot summer breeze of Jinling. A group of spies from outside rushed into the Yang Mansion like wolves and tigers, and screams rang out.

In the chaos, he saw the action team escorting two hooded men into a car and driving into the distance, so he slowly turned around and looked at Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong who were standing aside.

“I’ll leave Yang Changqing’s employees and related persons to you. Bring them all back to the office and investigate them one by one. If there are any questions, they will be detained directly. Don’t let go of any doubts.”

After speaking, he looked at Gu Qi again: "Let's go, let's go back to our place. Gui Youguang will take the person back. Chunyang should also have gained something. We must seize the time to start the interrogation. Time waits for no one."

 “Yes, Deputy Director.”

 Gu Qi nodded and followed quickly. Just leave the rest of the work to Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong. They are a deputy director and an intelligence section chief. There is no need to leave them here to increase pressure on the people below.

 Half an hour later, the two of them rushed back to Hong Gong Temple. The Secret Service was very busy. Prison cars drove into the compound one after another, and a large number of suspects were pulled out of the cars by the special agents.

Due to a shortage of manpower, the on-duty staff from the General Affairs Department and the Telecommunications Department also voluntarily went downstairs to help. Place A has not been so lively for a long time, and everyone's faces were full of excitement and excitement.

 Looks like this is a big case.

 Large cases are good, the bigger the better.

As the saying goes, you can only rely on the mountains and rivers to make ends meet. Only when you have a case can you make money, and only when you have a case can you make contributions. You can't survive in Jinling, where prices are rising day by day, just on the little military pay you get.

In the parking lot next to it, Wu Chunyang and Shen Dongxin were counting the number of people on the move. They saw Zuo Zhong’s special car approaching and rushed to greet it. Wu Chunyang opened the back seat door and saluted.

“Deputy Director, all the suspicious officials involved in the death of 15 officials have been brought back. There was no exchange of fire during the period. I handed the scene to the police department to guard, and we will conduct investigation later.”

 “Well, you should pay attention to the other party taking advantage of others.”

Zuo Zhong got out of the car and said something. He didn't believe in the integrity of Bai Wenzhi's men. To be precise, he didn't think the other party had any integrity. He had to sound the alarm on the other party from time to time.

“Don’t worry, the entrances and exits are all sealed and marked. If they dare to open them without authorization, they will definitely leave traces. How will the interrogation be carried out?” Wu Chunyang lowered his head slightly and asked for instructions.

“There’s no rush, let these pampered officials calm down first. The confession can be postponed. The three of you will follow me and interrogate Yang Changqing immediately to see what this big boss will say.”

A hint of worry flashed across Zuo Zhong's brows, and he added: "This person's identity is not simple. There must be many external interference factors. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the case must be opened as soon as possible."

 Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang and Shen Dongxin understood what he meant. In the Republic of China, getting rich was inseparable from official support. The people behind Yang Changqing knew that the other party was caught, so they would definitely come forward to fish for him.

It's okay if there are two people, but if it's a group of people, the pressure on the secret service office will be great. Thinking of this, the three of them unconsciously speeded up their steps and strode towards the detention center.

 (End of this chapter)