"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Just after the Dizang competition, the agents of the Military Control Commission took action instantly and controlled all the Japanese spies who had just been planning to escape.

Of course, there were also those who tried to resist, but were all shot dead.

Demu saw all this with a telescope in the distance, and knew it was too late.

He ignored his subordinates and just took an assistant and four of his bodyguards and quickly left the scene.

During the evacuation, the Japanese sniper was discovered by military agents who went to search and found that there was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides.

Three military agents were killed and one injured, but a Japanese sniper and an observer were shot dead on the spot.

So at this point, all the Japanese spies who mingled into Kaifeng, except for Demu and six others, were arrested or killed.

But Zheng Yaoxian was not satisfied because the biggest fish ran away.

He was investigating the body of Qianye Qianshou on the Drum Tower.

Of course, he doesn't have to do this kind of work himself. He just waits for a result and reports to the Chairman.

The chairman was very curious. Dizang didn't know what method he used to kill the arrogant Qianye Qianshou with one blow. The chairman wanted to know how Qianye Qianshou died.

So Zheng Yaoxian brought his subordinates to check. After the inspection, an agent immediately bowed to Zheng Yaoxian and reported to him: "Sixth brother, Qianye Qianshou has only one wound on his body, which is located at his throat, but I don't know what caused it, because at that time, the Mr. Dizang did not seem to be carrying any weapons."

“Sure?”

Zheng Yaoxian was a little surprised because he also watched the battle between Dizang and Qianye Qianshou at that time. He believed that Dizang should use something like a hidden weapon. Otherwise, Dizang would suddenly fall to the ground and cannot get up after slashing with two swords in his hand?

But unexpectedly, his subordinates did not find any weapons left on Chiba Qianshou.

Zheng Yaoxian looked down and found it incredible. There was a blood hole in Qianye Qianshou's throat, but he didn't know what caused it.

Because he did not see Dizang climbing the drum tower with weapons like sticks.

At this time, Zheng Yaoxian's subordinates said, "Brother Six, this weapon should not be very sharp. You see, the incision is very rough. It should have been a weapon such as a stick, and it used a lot of strength to penetrate the opponent's body."

Zheng Yao looked at it first, but felt that his subordinate might be wrong.

First, he did not see Dizang bringing weapons such as sticks onto the ring. Second, this weapon should not be very thick, only the thickness of a finger, and such a weapon is not suitable for fighting at all.

"Finger thickness?"

Zheng Yaoxian suddenly thought of his fingers, and then slowly extended his fingers to the wound on Qianye Qianshou's neck.

At this moment, Zheng Yaoxian and his men were stunned. Because the weapon used by Ksitigarbha was most likely his fingers.

"This is indeed a master."

Zheng Yaoxian said in admiration, but at this moment, his subordinate said in confusion: "Sixth Brother, can this person's fingers penetrate a person's throat? Is this impossible?"

As he said that, Zheng Yaoxian's subordinate poked his skin on his arm with his fingers.

"hehe!"

Zheng Yaoxian smiled slightly, and then said: "There is a kind of kung fu in China called one-finger Zen. According to legend, this kung fu can support a person's own weight by relying solely on the power of a finger.

Then we can imagine that with such a great power, coupled with the speed as fast as lightning, it is not impossible to cause this attack.

I once saw a beggar poking hard paper clips with his fingers. Many people are curious because under normal circumstances, it is very painful to poke fingers on it, not to mention that it pierces it through with one blow.

But the beggar said that in fact, each of us can do it, but we just don’t believe in ourselves.”

Zheng Yaoxian's subordinates said in surprise: "This beggar is very profound? Brother Six, is this really a beggar? I think he knows more than I do."

Zheng Yaoxian smiled and said, "Every beggar is a person with a story. Let's go and report this to the commissioner. However, we should not raise our fingers."

The subordinate said in surprise: "Brother Six, why is this?"

Zheng Yaoxian did not answer, but smiled. It was obvious that he was leaving a chance for Dragon Boat Festival.

At this time, although Zheng Yaoxian did not dare to confirm that Dragon Boat Festival was his own person, he was 80% sure.

Therefore, he would help Dragon Boat Festival on some inconspicuous trivial matters. Because the higher the Dragon Boat Festival's status in the National Government, the more information the organization will get.

So, when Zheng Yaoxian went back to report to the chairman, he only said that the cause of Qianye Qianshou's death was that the throat was broken and there was a blood hole in his throat. He didn't know what caused it.

The chairman was surprised because he did not see Ksitigarbha bringing any weapons on it.

So driven by curiosity, the chairman asked: "Why haven't Secretary Yang invited someone back yet?"

However, at this moment, Song Zheyuan stood on the platform and saw a car driving into the governor's office, and then reported: "Committee, Secretary-General Yang is back, I'll go down and take a look."

"No, I want to pick it up in person. Hahaha, this Mr. Dizang is a master."

The chairman laughed and wanted to pick him up in person. He wanted to follow Liu Bei and visit him three times. Because if this expert was invited to train him and train him, then you can imagine that his combat effectiveness of the Military Control Commission and the Military Control Commission will soar.

So when I thought of this, the Chairman actually went downstairs to greet him.

Zheng Yaoxian quickly signaled his subordinates to follow and held up an umbrella again to cover the chairman's figure.

Although most of the Japanese spies had been arrested and destroyed by him at this time, there were still Japanese spies running away, so Zheng Yaoxian did not dare to bet on whether the remaining Japanese spies had really escaped.

So, the alert was not relaxed at all. The agents of the Military Control Commission held an umbrella to block the Chairman and the generals from leaving the attic to greet the Mr. Dizang.

However, just when Secretary-General Yang's car slowly stopped in front of everyone, after the rear door opened, only the Dragon Boat Festival with a smile came out from inside.

“·············"

Everyone was speechless, but the chairman cursed: "Why did you come back in the car?"

"Since the old man doesn't want to see me, I'll leave."

Dragon Boat Festival is very easy-going, and when he sits in a wheelchair, he lets the old abacus push him away.

But at this moment, Secretary-General Yang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't leave, don't leave."
Chapter completed!