The door was pushed open with a "bang", and Fang Buwei could hear that it was the Japanese who had just worn glasses and tested him talking. His voice was very urgent.

It must be that this man discovered something and came to report the news.

Others don’t understand, but he still knows what the word “China” means.

It has been exposed, it is too late, so I can only attack.

"Section Chief, it's exposed!" Fang Buwei suddenly pulled out his pistol from the gun and was about to shoot at the driver's window. But the gunshots sounded outside first.

"It's our people!" Gao Sizhong's face changed suddenly.

It seems that the team members who wanted to sneak in were also discovered by the Japanese eyeliner.

The previous plan was that Li Wubing and a section chief of the Operations Department each led a group of team members to sneak in here in batches. No matter which group, if it was discovered by the Japanese guard post, it would be best to control it. If it could not be controlled, it would have to fire. At that time, it was agreed that hearing the gunshot, it would mean that the plan for the secret arrest failed and everyone immediately attacked.

“……………………”

The driver said something in surprise, but Fang Buwei heard the sound of rumbling through the box again.

Do the Japanese want to destroy documents?

The two team members downstairs rushed up. They also heard the gunshots, which came up as guard Gao Sizhong.

Fang Buwei kicked open the window.

"What are you going to do?" Gao Sizhong asked in surprise.

"Go to the job first!" Fang Buwei took two steps back, and a fish jumped out of the window.

When Gao Sizhong chased after him, Fang Buwei had already beaten two people on the ground and stood up.

When I was in the police force in my previous life, I had not done such an action when I arrested the fugitive. It was just a floor, and it was not easy for the other party to do it, let alone the body has been strengthened now.

Fang Buwei looked at it. The wall opposite was not too high, and he could climb up to the roof at most six meters. Moreover, there were windows on the first and second floors, which could be leveraged.

Those parkour athletes in their previous lives climbed such a wall without any effort.

Fang Buwei took two steps back, bit the gun in his mouth, then stepped on the wall behind him with one foot, kicked his body out like an arrow from the string. The aisle was not wide, only two meters, but it was enough for the other party Buwei.

He jumped under the wall opposite in two steps, his speed did not decrease a little. He suddenly radiated his body and stepped directly onto the windowsill on the first floor.

He kicked his feet and was more than one meter more, so Fang Buwei easily climbed up to the windowsill on the second floor. He stood on the windowsill on the second floor, squatted slightly, then jumped together, and climbed on the eaves on the roof of the second floor with both hands.

With light force on both hands, the body erected.

In less than ten seconds of the whole process, Gao Sizhong and the two team members stared at the back of the window.

"This is even more powerful than a monkey!" A team member's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Monkey, your mother, why don't you go to help?" Gao Sizhong cursed.

"I can't get up!" The team members looked at the second floor opposite and were almost crying.

"Don't you fucking a gun into that window?" Gao Sizhong kicked the team member in the butt. The team member crawled up the window and jumped down.

He wanted his team members to not cover up

Gao Sizhong looked at another team member again: "You go too!"

"Well, section chief?" the team member asked.

"I also have a gun!" Gao Sizhong pulled out his Browning.

Seeing Fang Buwei shortening, he seemed to squat down. Gao Sizhong muttered: Is there such a benefit to amnesia?

He was wondering when to pick a smart team member and also tried to hit his head.

There were dense gunfires nearby, and it seemed that there were many Japanese hiding here.

Fang Buwei took the gun in his mouth and rushed towards a building north.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, he saw several figures coming down from the second floor to the yard, each with guns.

Two people were carrying debris next to the gate, blocking the door.

Why are you so many people?

The team member who was kicked down by Gao Sizhong leaned against the wall opposite and trotted to the driver's room, glanced up, took a step sideways, and shot it into the window.

The glass shattered in response to the sound, and the three people in the room were shocked.

After the gunshots rang, Fang Buwei heard the driver yelling, and the noise of moving things became even louder.

The gunshots outside were loud, and there was also a sound of bumping into the door outside the yard. It should be that Li Wubing and his people arrived.

"Good opportunity!" Fang Buwei bit his gun in his mouth, climbed the eaves with both hands and jumped to the railing on the second floor. The people in the yard focused all their attention outside, and they did not see Fang Buwei jumping from the roof.

"Bao!" Two more gunshots were heard outside the window, and the second team member also arrived.

The driver rushed to the window with a gun and shot two shots down.

The two team members were also experienced and after seeing the driver's figure, they suddenly hid under the window.

The driver did not dare to poke his head, but just stretched out his gun and fired a few shots.

The two team members had already moved away. But the team member who said Fang Buwei was a monkey was not very lucky and was shot in the butt.

Another team member fired a shot at the window and hit the windowsill, gravel splashing and the driver's face.

"Light!" the driver shouted to the three people in the room.

A middle-aged woman was carrying a bucket of gasoline and spilling it into the pile of paper.

Fang Buwei had already walked to the door of the room.

There was a "boom" outside the yard, and Fang Buwei subconsciously turned his head and saw a stream of black smoke rising from outside the wall.

Do the Japanese actually have grenades?

The grenades kept exploding and screaming tore their throats. It seemed that the team members outside were seriously injured and disabled.

He smelled the strong smell of gasoline coming from the room again.

Can't wait!

Fang Buwei kicked open the door and hid in the corner next to him.

Two "pa" sounds, two bullets flew out of the door and shot to the opposite wall.

There were a few more croaking sounds inside, as if they were arguing about something.

The driver shouted something to the outside of the door. Two gunmen below looked upstairs and saw Fang Buwei hiding in the corner.

As soon as a gunman raised his gun, Fang Buwei reached out and shot two times, one shot at the gunman in the chest and the other shot on the neck. As a bloody flower rose, the gunman fell down softly.

There were still a few people who shot Fang Buwei. Fang Buwei suddenly lay on the ground, and the gunmen in the yard split a few people and rushed upstairs.

Listening to the people in the room taking advantage of the situation and trying to rush out, Fang Buwei quickly rolled on the ground and rolled to the other side of the door. His head was facing the door and his body was tightly pressed against the corner of the wall.

Two "slap" sounds, two shots hit the ground where he had just rolled over.

But at this moment, Fang Buwei saw that in addition to the driver, there were two men and one woman in the room. The woman was wearing a floral long skirt and had short hair with her ears.
Chapter completed!