Our own men only fired seven shots.

Missless shots!

He put away the gun, said nothing, and waved his right hand.

The people around him immediately hunched over and rushed out.

Two gunmen were watching the surroundings with guns drawn.

…

"Your Majesty Captain, six people died and one was seriously injured."

Manjing Hangshu nodded, walked up to Xu Weichang, and asked a question in Japanese.

A team member next to him immediately asked in blunt Chinese: "Are you Xu Weichang?"

"That's your Uncle Xu." Xu Weichang gasped: "You can't kill someone without a nod, you little Japanese, why don't you let your grandpa die peacefully if he wants to die?"

After hearing the translation, Manjing Hangshu was not interested at all: "Take it away!"

Two team members quickly dragged Xu Weichang up.

Xu Weichang wanted to struggle, but his limbs were all disabled and he couldn't do anything. He could only keep cursing in his mouth.

…

"In less than two minutes, six of our agents were killed, Liu Lechang died for his country, and Xu Weichang's life and death are unknown."

"Two minutes is too fast."

Meng Shaoyuan murmured: "Did we fight back?"

"No." Wu Jingyi shook her head: "They didn't even have a chance to draw their guns. They were all killed with one shot."

"They are all professional soldiers."

Meng Shaoyuan's face was a little distorted: "His marksmanship is accurate and his movements are fast. Damn it, we really encountered a tough situation this time."

"Report!"

Qi Xuezhen walked in: "The contact point No. 11 on Xuewen Road was destroyed, and two agents were killed. All were killed with one shot."

Bad news, one after another.

Meng Shaoyuan remained silent. He sat down and took out a cigarette. He did not light it, but just sat there blankly.
Chapter completed!