Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 307 Let the storm come more violently!

Chapter 307 Let the storm come more violently! (Part ) (No Dragon Knight, no Dragon Knight!)

As an agent, you often have a keen sense of crisis.

Zeng Moyi is not lacking in this aspect.

But usually, Zhang Anping opened his arms to keep out all crises.

This does not mean that Zeng Moyi does not have the qualities of an excellent agent.

In the original time and space, at the most critical moment, she had the chance to escape, but she chose to protect the list of seventy-two people with her life.

At this moment, facing Wang Suizhou who came to the door in the middle of the night, Zeng Moyi realized the approaching crisis from those greedy eyes.

Sure enough, the demeanor of these traitors and scum cannot last long.

Zeng Moyi looked at the current situation and thought about ways to break the situation - solving Wang Suizhou was not a problem for her, but it was impossible to solve him while she was being monitored. How could she survive the current situation while protecting herself? crisis?

Wang Suizhou leaned at the door and said drunkenly:

"Ms. Zeng, my family told me about this woman. Just chase after her meaning, and the rest will fall into place. After all, what do you think of the protection women need? Miss Zeng?"

My family?

Wang Qinghan's name immediately appeared in Zeng Moyi's mind.

Is this... Wang Qinghan's test?

After realizing this, Zeng Moyi did not dare to be careless anymore. She said with a cold face:

"Chief Wang, you are drunk."

"Drunk? I'm not drunk! Miss Zeng, after Zhang died, your life was boring. How could a beauty like you live such a boring life? Let me tell you, as for you, just... "

When Wang Suizhou said Chi Guoguo's words, the usual "Director Zhang" in his mouth also changed to Zhang.

Zeng Moyi didn't wait for Wang Suizhou to finish speaking, and did what a normal woman would do:

close the door!

But Wang Suizhou stretched out his hand to block the door, and stepped forward to block the door:

"Ms. Zeng, you are so rude."

"How can you turn me away? Hey, this little face is livid with anger, it's really pretty."

Zeng Moyi said angrily: "Chief Wang, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect? I'm not heavy. You will know later whether I am heavy or not..." Wang Sui laughed and reached out to touch Zeng Moyi's cheek. Zeng Moyi resisted the nausea and ducked away the moment after the touch, and then screamed He yelled:

"Asshole! You bastard!"

"You will know soon whether I am a bastard or not, hehehehehe..."

Wang Suizhou laughed and rushed towards Zeng Moyi. Zeng Moyi screamed again and ran home in a panic. Wang Suizhou chased after him while laughing.

Not far away, Wang Qinghan quietly listened to the noise coming from the Zhang family. After hearing Zeng Moyi running into the house, he quickly walked to the door. Looking at the unclosed door, Wang Qinghan showed a hint of hesitation - Zhang Anping's wife , the reaction at this time is not like an agent.

In other words, her disguise was perfect?

Wang Qinghan thought indifferently:

[No matter how you pretend, I’ll see how you respond next! 】

A man blinded by lust, a helpless woman - what will happen next?

He doesn't care what the consequences of Zeng Moyi's next encounter will be if he is innocent. He only cares about one thing:

Is Zeng Moyi a "good woman"?

In the room, Wang Suizhou was dominated by his animal nature. He forced Zeng Moyi into a corner with a smile. Facing the helpless Zeng Moyi, Wang Suizhou not only showed no sympathy at all, but even laughed more impulsively.

He reached forward and tore off Zeng Moyi's clothes. Zeng Moyi screamed in fear and slapped Wang Suizhou on the face. Wang Suizhou's eyes turned red in pain, and he slapped Zeng Moyi on the face with his backhand.

"You bitch, you have no shame!"

Wang Suizhou cursed loudly, and then went to tear Zeng Moyi's clothes savagely. Faced with Zeng Moyi's resistance, he slapped her several times without hesitation.

Wang Qinghan, who had already stepped into the courtyard, showed a strange expression when he heard Wang Suizhou slap him in the face one after another.

[Brother Anping, if you had a spirit in heaven, would you be mad to death? 】(I didn’t realize that there was something wrong with the title, sorry)

At this moment, he had let go of most of his doubts about Zeng Moyi.

But under the influence of the weird mentality of revenge on "Brother Shihao", Wang Qinghan quietly lay in front of the window, looking forward to the next scene.

Zeng Moyi's clothes have been torn, and she is screaming constantly at this moment, but she is calmer than ever before - that's about it, right?

Just when Wang Suizhou's claws struck, Zeng Moyi picked up the heavy vase beside him and smashed it on Wang Suizhou's head.

Snapped

The vase was broken, Wang Suizhou looked at Zeng Moyi in shock, his body collapsed to the ground and he fainted.

The sudden change shocked the eavesdropping dog outside. Wang Qinghan's eyes narrowed and he peeped into the house.

Is Zeng Moyi a "good woman"?

She won't act anymore? !

inside the house.

After Zeng Moyi knocked Wang Suizhou unconscious, she was stunned and stunned. After a period of silence, her eyes fell on the scissors not far away. She ran over anxiously and picked up the scissors with both hands behind her back. She walked towards Wang Suizhou step by step. , but when she got to him, she couldn't do anything with the scissors in her hand. After a difficult ideological struggle, Zeng Moyi screamed and put down the scissors, put them aside and cried helplessly.

Wang Qinghan was extremely disappointed when he saw this scene.

He felt that there was no need to watch anymore, so he quietly left the yard and returned to the monitoring area.

He wanted to report to Tsukamoto and cancel the monitoring of Zeng Moyi - the moment Zeng Moyi threw the scissors, he had completely dispelled his suspicion of Zeng Moyi.

Zeng Moyi glanced out the window and let out a long sigh of relief when she saw that the eavesdropping dog was no longer there.

Looking at the "dead dog" lying on the ground with angry eyes, Zeng Moyi walked to the phone and started her final performance - she wanted to cry to her colleagues in the newspaper office what to do now, and put a final end to this drama. A happy ending.

Zeng Moyi contacted her friend in the newspaper office. After the other party learned the whole story from Zeng Moyi's tearful narration, she told Zeng Moyi to leave home quickly and she would come to pick up Zeng Moyi. Zeng Moyi had known this outcome, so she cried and accepted the suggestion. He left home in a panic.

If all this goes according to the current "script", there will naturally be no "accidents".

But what Zeng Moyi didn't know was that her friend at the newspaper, after hanging up the phone, thought about it and decided to report Zeng Moyi's experience to the editor-in-chief - mainly because she believed that the editor-in-chief had a good relationship with the Japanese and could protect Zeng Moyi.

But what she didn't know was that Wen Wei, the editor-in-chief of Gossip, was an agent personally controlled by Zhang Anping, the director of the Special Second District of the Shanghai District of Military Reunion.

Wen Wei received a call from the editor in the middle of the night. The approximate content was:

"Editor-in-Chief, Zeng Moyi was bullied by an agent from No. 76. She... she finally knocked him unconscious. Can you help her and prevent No. 76 from causing trouble for her?"

Bully?

Wen Wei was stunned, but considering that the other party said that Zeng Moyi knocked the person unconscious, he thought he was just being bullied.

He knew Zeng Moyi's identity, so when he saw this, he said that he would drive to pick her up. The other party was also happy that Wen Wei came forward, so he agreed.

But when Wen Wei picked up Zeng Moyi in the public concession, he was immediately frightened out of his wits - because Zeng Moyi's coat accidentally slipped off after getting in the car, revealing her torn top.

Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, and then looking at Zeng Moyi's rosy face, Wen Wei, the editor-in-chief of Gossip and an agent under Zhang Anping's personal control, was shocked!

The female editor comforted Zeng Moyi all the way. In a few words, Wen Wei, who was preconceived, came up with a "truth" that frightened him, and Wen Wei was so scared that he almost collapsed.

That one...can explode?

After sending the female editor and Zeng Moyi to the female editor's residence, Wen Wei didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to ask the female editor to take good care of Zeng Moyi and give the female editor two days of vacation.

Zeng Moyi didn't know that Wen Wei had misunderstood. She couldn't say anything in front of the female editor, and she was worried about being watched, so she didn't say anything and kept her sad and frightened look.

After Wen Wei left, he returned home and hurriedly followed the promotion contact number left by Zhang Anping and sent out an urgent meeting signal.

……

Zhang Anping received a report from his subordinates in the morning, and the content conveyed was the code word for Wen Wei's urgent meeting. He happened to be free today, so he called Wen Wei and agreed to meet at noon.

At noon, the two met at the appointed restaurant.

"District Chief," Wen Wei said hesitantly: "Last night, last night..."

Zhang Anping frowned and looked at Wen Wei: "What happened? Just tell me!"

"Last night, Miss Zeng, Miss Zeng..."

"Speak directly if you have something to say, don't hesitate!"

"Miss Zeng was bullied last night. Would you...why don't you go and see her?"

"Bullying?" Zhang Anping looked at Wen Wei: "Speak more clearly."

Wen Wei felt the coldness from Zhang Anping, couldn't help but shuddered, and whispered: "It was an agent from No. 76. Specifically...specifically..."

Wen Wei hesitated and said, "Why don't you go see Miss Zeng? This incident is not Miss Zeng's fault. She, she is also a victim."

Wen Wei's hesitant words and the words "This incident is not Miss Zeng's fault, she is also a victim" made violent murderous intent overflowing throughout Zhang Anping's body.

An urge to destroy everything arises spontaneously.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Anping suppressed the raging murderous intention and said slowly:

"I see."

Wen Wei looked at Zhang Anping nervously - Zhang Anping had never lost his composure in front of him, but Wen Wei knew the terror of the man in front of him.

Since the fall of Shanghai, how many Japanese invaders have fallen to this man's calculations, and how many Japanese will instinctively tremble when they hear his name!

And now, this man looks like a volcano about to erupt.

"District Chief, you..."

Wen Wei is not a member of the military commander, or he is just a non-staff member of the military commander. In the past, he had a more cooperative attitude when facing Zhang Anping.

But now he uses honorifics several times - he is really scared and sympathetic.

Zhang Anping calmly interrupted Wen Wei: "If there is nothing else, you can go back first."

Wen Wei looked at Zhang Anping and finally turned and left.

After Wen Wei left, Zhang Anping could no longer hold back his suppressed murderous intent.

At this time, in the private room next door, several merchants drinking tea suddenly shuddered, and someone cursed:

"Damn it, why is it suddenly so cold and cold in August?"

Zhang Anping stayed in the private room for three minutes before leaving. When he left, his face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

But he drove to the address Wen Wei said and parked the car downstairs. He stayed in the car and stared blankly at the third floor, not leaving for a long time.

Impulse told him that at this time, he should stay by Zeng Moyi's side no matter what;

At this time, I should cut that bastard into pieces;

At this time, I should use the blood of countless Japanese people to avenge my wife!

But his reason told him not to have any impulse at this time!

He couldn't even get up there.

After a long time, Zhang Anping looked at the third floor through the window and whispered softly:

"Sorry……"

As an agent, as a military commander who controls hundreds of people and influences thousands of agents, he is not even qualified to bleed five steps in anger!

Upstairs, Zeng Moyi, who lives in a friend's house, would look downstairs from time to time to see if any Japanese spies were watching her.

After many observations from morning to afternoon, Zeng Moyi determined that the Japanese agents had given up controlling her.

This made her very happy. Her method of using Wang Suizhou to plot against him had worked!

But at two o'clock in the afternoon, a car appeared downstairs - a normal scene, but Zeng Moyi never saw the driver get out of the car, which made her wary.

Is it possible that after acting like this, the Japanese haven't given up monitoring themselves?

After a long time, the car left. Before leaving, the window rolled down, revealing an unfamiliar face - but Zeng Moyi saw familiar edges and corners on the unfamiliar face.

Anping?

Zeng Moyi was in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses until the car left.

It must be Anping!

The girl laughed:

You are so heartless that you came to see me when you heard that I was being bullied?

Hum, I forgive you!

The girl said slightly proudly:

Your jaw must have dropped this time, right? You didn't expect me to get away like this! Her eyes stayed in the direction where the car disappeared for a long time. The girl suddenly hugged her belly in a pretentious manner and whispered to herself:

"Just wait, I'll give you a big surprise in a while."

At this moment, her face was filled with maternal glory.

……

If one day Zhang Anping suddenly beats Wen Wei violently, please don't get excited. Wen Wei should think of Mr. Kawada of Japan.

Kawada is the representative sent by Japan to negotiate with the vampire Crowe - Kawada knows that Japan will not pay for hundreds of thousands of American-made rifles, but this does not dispel his enthusiasm for doing deals with Crowe.

Kawada doesn't care whether it succeeds or not. What he cares about is using high prices to lure the Americans so that the Americans cannot sell their weapons at low prices. War is caused by many factors, and the consumption of financial resources is also crucial. Let the National Government Every extra dollar spent on each rifle was a huge credit to him.

And his goal is to get the National Government to spend at least 160 French currency on each rifle - rifles will allow the National Government to spend an additional million French currency!

So he diligently invites Crowe every day and brings Crowe to enjoy an emperor-like life every day.

Crowe also accepted everyone who came, and he and Kawada were acting in a tacit understanding.

Both of them knew each other's plans, but they didn't tell each other.

Under Kawada's offensive, Crow couldn't help but think:

This Japanese is so nice. He treats me like this every day. After a while, after the Nationalist Government surrenders, I will probably "accidentally" leak something that is of interest to Mr. Kawada.

For example, the place and time of the transaction...

This time, the two went to the most prestigious nightclub in the public concession together, and started a nightlife of drunkenness and wealth.

Outside the nightclub, Zhang Anping, wearing Zhang Shihao's vest, sat indifferently in the back seat of the car, staring calmly at the huge signboard of the nightclub.

Next to him, an agent named Luo Zhan was sitting with him covered in cold sweat.

After a long time, Zhang Anping said:

"Your name is Luo Zhan?"

Luo Zhan nodded obediently and then realized that Zhang Anping was not looking at him, and hurriedly said:

"Yes."

"I heard that during your first action, you secretly killed a Japanese?" Zhang Anping asked softly, but it was like thunder in Luo Zhan's ears.

His face turned pale, he swallowed his saliva, and answered nervously:

"Your Majesty, I know my mistake, and I will accept my punishment."

He was under Xu Tian's command at the time. When Xu Tian planned to assassinate Wang Qinghan, he was dressed as a rickshaw driver and was spotted by a drunken Japanese. The guy pulled him away and sent him to the Palace of Hell.

At that time, he felt that Xu Tian was scolding him through colored glasses.

But within a few days, the pseudo-police found him, and if Xu Tian had not planned it, he would have been trapped.

Afterwards, Luo Zhan admitted his mistake to Xu Tian, ​​but Xu Tian did not give him another chance. He was transferred from Xu Tian's group and assigned to work in the public concession as a logistics worker - after sitting on the bench for two months, he became discouraged. , unexpectedly being called here.

When he saw the person sitting next to him clearly, there was no excitement, only fatal fear.

Zhang Shihao, the biggest boss in Special Zone 2, is a legend in the secret service world.

And he was the "model" agent who made a mess during his first mission - he was benched for two months. Was this punishment just coming?

And it’s from the mayor of the second district!

Zhang Anping finally turned to look at this daring rookie. When he saw that the other person was trembling with fear, he said softly:

"Go kill someone."

Luo Zhan instantly "jumped" out of his trembling state and said excitedly: "Yes!"

Zhang Anping took out a photo and handed it to Luo Zhan:

"His name is Yasuo Kawada. He will come out of the nightclub later and kill him!"

"Yes!"

"There should be an American next to him. Don't accidentally injure him. After killing Kawada, thank the American by the way. Do you understand?"

Luo Zhan was not a fool, and even a fool could not enter the second area. He immediately understood what Zhang Anping meant and promised, "My subordinates will definitely bring the words to you."

"Are you excited?"

Zhang Anping's soft question made Luo Zhan fall into a state of nervousness and trembling again:

"Subordinate, I know my mistake."

Zhang Anping glanced at Luo Zhan, and he suspected that Luo Zhan was not trembling out of fear, but out of excitement - could this be trembling caused by the surge of adrenaline?

At this time, someone on the fifth floor of the nightclub turned on a flashlight and drew three circles.

"It's coming out, get ready."

Luo Zhan looked at Zhang Anping in shock.

He wasn't even given a gun, could it be that he was asked to fight with his bare hands?

Fortunately, he was overthinking it, and Zhang Anping pulled a submachine gun out from under his seat.

"use this?"

Luo Zhan was a little confused, didn't he have a good pistol?

Is this firepower... a bit too strong?

Zhang Anping looked at Luo Zhan: "Is there any problem?"

"no no."

Zhang Anping withdrew his gaze and looked at the nightclub again.

When he saw the target coming out of the nightclub, he said: "The target is coming out."

Then he handed a fifty-round drum to Luo Zhan and said: "Go and take action - remember to empty the magazine!"

"Yes!"

Luo Zhan's eyes widened. A fifty-round drum was so luxurious!

He pressed the drum, picked up the submachine gun, covered himself with a towel and hurriedly got out of the car.

Looking at Luo Zhan's back, Zhang Anping's eyes deepened.

Pistols, of course.

But he just wants to use a submachine gun.

If possible, he would rather kill it himself.

However, several identity restrictions forced him to calm down, so he activated Luo Zhan, who was deliberately refrigerated.

Luo Zhan's methods are more brutal, and this is what Zhang Anping needs - the murderous intention he has been brewing since noon can only be consumed in this way.

Kawada and Crowe, who were drunk, had their arms around each other and commented in Chinese on how hot and refreshing the dancer was.

The two bodyguards greeted their respective masters. When they were leaving, Crowe waved his hand and said with great pride:

"Mr. Kawada, I'll treat you tomorrow, tomorrow!"

Kawada responded drunkenly: "Okay! Mr. Crowe, there must be three tomorrow! Three for each person!"

The two parted with a smile. The moment they turned around, the drunken people regained their clarity in a tacit understanding, and could not see a trace of drunkenness.

Pretending to be drunk is not only a basic quality of a good agent, but also a good businessman.

Just as the two were about to get in the car, someone suddenly shouted:

"Kawada Yasuo!"

Kawada was stunned and looked along the sound.

A young man smiled at him, and then the young man lifted the towel on his hand, revealing the black muzzle of the gun.

A submachine gun, a Thompson submachine gun, a Chicago typewriter, and a fifty-round drum magazine.

The bodyguards of Japanese businessmen who were accustomed to roaming around Shanghai did not immediately take out their small pistols.

And Luo Zhan will not give them a chance to draw a gun!

Da da da da

The muzzle of the submachine gun began to flash with soul-eating flames. Kawada was hit by multiple bullets at the first moment and fell to the ground. Then the bullets began to take care of Kawada's three bodyguards. The three bodyguards who were taking out their guns also He didn't even take out his gun, but he was shot away by hot bullets.

The last dozen or so bullets penetrated the car glass, killing the driver who was trying to drive away.

There was a sound of air strikes.

The young man lowered the muzzle of his gun with a bloodthirsty smile, and then looked at Crowe with a smile.

Crowe's bodyguards had already pulled out their guns, but the young man did not point the gun at Crowe. Out of the professionalism of the bodyguards, they did not dare to point their guns at the killer, but only protected Crowe behind them.

"Mr. Crow, thank you very much for bringing Kawada out."

The young man thanked him politely. If he hadn't been wearing a hat, he would have taken off his hat to thank him.

This sentence made Crowe's expression change drastically.

"Zhang Shihao?"

The young man smiled mysteriously and didn't answer. It wasn't until a car appeared that he got in calmly, without showing a trace of fear the whole time.

"asshole!"

After the car drove away, Crowe cursed angrily.

"Do you think this can scare me? Can you warn me? It's a dream!"

"I'm telling you, it's a dream!"

In the car, Zhang Anping looked at Luo Zhan expressionlessly. Luo Zhan, who had just been polite in front of Crowe's bodyguard, now returned to his quail-like state.

Zhang Anping said:

"well done."

Luo Zhan was overjoyed when he heard this, and returned to his "exploding" appearance for a moment, but naturally he did not dare to explode in front of Zhang Anping, and just asked excitedly:

"Zhou Zuo, is there anyone else you want to kill?"

"Kill?" Zhang Anping showed a cold expression: "There are many more!"

Tonight's killing ends here, but it is not the end.

Tonight's killing was not actually aimed at Crowe - Crowe was just overthinking it!

Zhang Anping did not want to take such drastic measures, because once they attacked Kawada, the Japanese would definitely retaliate against the delegation.

But Zeng Moyi's incident made Zhang Anping full of anger, but he could not immediately launch revenge on No. 76.

But if he doesn't retaliate, he will be hard-pressed!

Therefore, he targeted Kawada, who Crowe had deliberately hired to raise the price. Once Kawada died, the Japanese would definitely retaliate against the delegation, and he could justifiably retaliate against the Japanese and No. 76!

The only one who felt aggrieved was the delegation, because in the next period of time, they would have to live in constant revenge from the Japanese.

This is why Zhang Anping never thought of killing Kawada from the beginning.

Luo Zhan didn't know Zhang Anping's plan. At this moment, he finally wiped away the decadence of sitting on the bench for two months.

[Let the storm come more violently! 】

Luo Zhan thought.

(End of this chapter)

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