Wenyuanzhai, backyard.

Zhao Jiehui, who had just entered the inner room, faced the historical money with a smile on his face, his feet suddenly merged, his body stretched straight, he saluted, and said respectfully: "Team Leader Ikeda!"

"Ono, I said we don't have to be so restrained. After all, this is Zhongzhou. Don't mention such a name no matter what occasion, do you understand?" Qian Qian said coldly.

"Hi!"

Zhao Jiehui responded quickly, then took out an envelope from his arms, and handed it over with a humble expression: "This is a summary of the information collected these days. Please check it out."

"very good!"

The historical money took the envelope and looked through it, then put it on the table, turned his face and said, "By the way, Ono Jun, do you know? I just received a telegram in the morning. Do you know who is coming?"

"Who?" Zhao Jiehui asked in confusion.

"It has something to do with you." Qian Xixi smiled mysteriously in historical materials.

"It has something to do with me?"

Zhao Jiehui showed a puzzled expression on his face, but he quickly widened his eyes and said with a little surprise and surprise: "Can it be... it's the teacher..."

"good!"

Historical Qian raised his hand to interrupt Zhao Jiehui and said with a kind smile: "The telegram I just received, let our group cooperate with him, Ono Jun, and you will be able to meet your teacher soon."

"That's great!"

Zhao Jiehui was ready to beat his hands and said excitedly: "As long as the teacher comes, we will have more things to do. Team leader, do you know the task my teacher is here this time?"

"Ono, you are arguing!"

The smile on Qian's face disappeared in an instant, and his whole person suddenly felt a hint of coldness. The speed of changing face was faster than reading.

"Is this what you should ask? Don't forget who you are."

"Hayi, I'm sorry!" Zhao Jiehui hurriedly bent down and apologized respectfully.

"Yeah, you..."

Dongdong!

Just as the historical money was about to continue to say a few words, a sudden bang sound came from outside, followed by a loud gong shouting.

"The door was open just now, why did it close in a blink of an eye? Boss, open the door quickly. I want to buy a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for urgent use! Hurry up!"

The knocks continued to sound.

The person standing outside kept shouting, looking at the attitude that if no one went out, he would want to shoot the door.

Hearing this movement, Shi Jianqian couldn't help but frown and said with a little annoyance: "I'll deal with the guests first, you'll wait here, and you'll have something to say to you."

"Hayi!"

"Shut up! Don't know what to say?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Jiehui, who was scolded, quickly changed his words.

Did he really forget the other party’s explanation? Actually, it’s not. He just wanted to show his closeness to historical money in this way.

How to get close to you? Of course, it’s just that the team leader seems to be too sensitive!

The lobby of Wenyuanzhai.

"Here is here! Here!"

The historical money hurried out from behind and said loudly as he walked: "Master, stop taking pictures. If you take pictures of this door, you will be photographed by you. Are you just going to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones? Don't be anxious!"

When he opened the door, Shimi Qian looked at Song Dabao with an impatient look and smiled.

But before he could speak, Song Dabao grinned at him with a ferocious smile, then raised his right hand that was huddled in his sleeve, and the black muzzle hit the forehead of the historical materials.

This is just the beginning.

Almost at the same time, four hands suddenly stretched out from both sides, clamped the Shijiqian's hands tightly, and put handcuffs without giving him any chance to react.

Click!

Song Dabao stepped forward, pinched the other person's chin, and took advantage of the other person's instinctive opening his mouth, stuffed a ball of cloth in it, waved his hand and said, "Take it away!"

All this was done in a flash.

Even though Shiji Qian was a well-trained and skilled spy, he didn't have time to react.

There was no way, he thought that someone came to buy things, but was taken off guard when he was determined to plot but was unintentionally taken down.

The worst thing is that he had a strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth, and even if there was a poison hidden on his collar, he would not have the chance to swallow it.

The historical money that was controlled like this jumped and tried hard to struggle, but it was useless.

The police officer around him bluntly praised his two elbows that would stop, which made him sweat on his forehead, and then he was dragged away like a dead dog.

At the same time, Chu Mufeng and Pei Dongchang rushed into Wenyuanzhai and headed straight for the backyard.

Before starting, Chu Mufeng had asked Song Dabao to find out the layout of Wenyuanzhai and knew that there was only one room in the backyard.

So after they controlled the money for historical materials, all they had to do was to quickly rush into the backyard and take down Zhao Jiehui who came to join him.

The first step is to accidentally make the other party careless.

The second step highlights one word: Fast!

As long as you act quickly and quickly enough, you can control all threat factors!

Bang!

The backyard was only three meters away from the front hall. At such a short distance, Chu Mufeng ran over in an instant, kicked open the door and rushed in.

Zhao Jiehui, who was still in the room, was about to drink a cup of tea when anyone thought that with a loud bang, a fierce stranger rushed in outside the door.

Intuition tells him that something happened!

So without any hesitation, Zhao Jiehui raised his hand and smashed the teacup in his hand and touched his waist with his right hand.

Unfortunately, he was faster than Chu Mufeng, and he didn't give him a chance to draw his gun. Chu Mufeng jumped over like a shocked geese.

Click.

A quick and easy grasping hand removed Zhao Jiehui's right arm on the spot, and then a beautiful shoulder-to-shoulder fell.

boom!

Zhao Jiehui was thrown into a dizzy way. When his eyes were filled with stars, Chu Mufeng held his left hand, pressed his knee tightly on it, and then punched his right hand and hit the ear with a heavy blow, dislocating his chin without hesitation.

It was not until this time that Zhao Jiehui's pistol fell to the ground.

pretty!

Pei Dongchang looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly applaud.

He felt that his skills were already pretty good, but compared with Chu Mufeng, it seemed that he was far behind.

The captain is definitely a trainer, and he has real skills!

"What are you still standing there? Take it away quickly!"

Standing up, Chu Mufeng picked up Zhao Jiehui and shouted.

"Okay! Captain, leave it to me!"

Pei Dongchang, who came back to his senses, quickly ran over and grabbed Zhao Jiehui.

Crash.

Then everyone else who were guarding outside came over and stood in the courtyard waiting for orders.

Before Chu Mufeng spoke, none of them dared to rush into the room to avoid any trouble.

"Take it back to the hall immediately and take strict supervision! No information is allowed to be disclosed to the outside world!" Chu Mufeng said in a solemn voice.
Chapter completed!