Bodyguard of the Goddess

Chapter 1697: I haven't exerted my strength yet!

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Two of the three Dragon Group soldiers in that car had followed Xiao Zheng in the global anti-terrorism campaign. They are all top-notch Dragon Team masters. The other newly promoted Dragon Group warrior was also an elite selected by the Dragon Group from the Yanjing Military Region Special Forces Brigade. Has performed well in many missions.

The car exploded for no reason. There was only one reason. Someone had installed a bomb in the car in advance.

Because everyone's attention was focused on the bulletproof car that His Majesty Ling Lai was riding. Naturally, I would relax my vigilance about that car. Coupled with the chaotic situation at the time, this was an opportunity for others to take advantage of.

Xiao Zheng's eyes were extremely gloomy. Even His Majesty Ling Lai, who was sitting nearby, couldn't bear to disturb him.

"Speed up." Xiao Zheng spit out two cold words from his thin lips.

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hotel with all his strength.

There was no danger along the way, but the atmosphere in the carriage became extremely solemn because the car was bombed.

As soon as the car arrived at the hotel gate, more than ten fully armed security team members rushed to the door of the car and sent His Majesty Ling Lai into the hotel with all their attention.

"sorry."

At the door of the room, His Majesty Ling Lai looked ashamed, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't expect it would end up like this."

"It's none of your business." Xiao Zheng shook his head expressionlessly and said calmly. "They will do it sooner or later. It just happened to be tonight."

His Majesty Ling Lai looked at Xiao Zheng's unusually cold expression and said nothing more at the moment. She knew that Xiao Zheng needed to calm down.

After sending His Majesty Ling Lai back to his room, Xiao Zheng immediately summoned the backbone of the security team to hold a meeting overnight. Its goal is only one: to adjust security strategies.

How to adjust

Turn passivity into initiative. With Xiao Zheng as the core, we uncovered the American spies and assassins who had penetrated into Yanjing. Only by clearing these potential threats can the trip in the coming week be sufficiently safe.

Another meaning of initiative is revenge!

Revenge for the dragon group warriors!

Boom boom.

Two o'clock in the evening. There was a knock on the hotel room door. The person who entered the room was none other than Jiang Qing from behind.

There was some blood on her clothes, but it wasn't her blood. But the enemy's.

From this alone, it can be seen that Jiang Qing not only engaged in gun battles with those American assassins, but also fought to the death.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Zheng stood up and handed Jiang Qing a bottle of water.

"It's okay." Jiang Qing said with sharp eyes. "Killed two spies."

"Have you found anything?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"No." Jiang Qing shook her head and added after seeing a disappointed look on Xiao Zheng's face. "But one person was caught alive."

Live!

Xiao Zheng's eyes darkened, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Where?"

"On the first floor of the hotel." Jiang Qing took a sip of water and pursed her lips. "Under interrogation."

A cruel look flashed between Xiao Zheng's brows, and he said in a deep voice: "Take me to see him."

Jiang Qing was stunned when he heard this: "You want to interrogate him personally?"

"I am more experienced in this aspect." Xiao Zheng nodded.

Without saying a word, Jiang Qing led Xiao Zheng to the makeshift interrogation room. A group of security team members also followed downstairs. aggressive.

The only person Jiang Qing mentioned was the young girl in beige couple's outfit that Xiao Zheng mentioned emphatically. Asian. About twenty-five years old. Judging from the situation at the time, she and her male companion should be the commanders of tonight's assassination. According to Jiang Qing's reminder, while capturing this woman, the Dragon Group sacrificed another soldier.

When entering the hotel room, the young girl clasped her hands behind her back. He was sitting on a chair with a calm expression. There was a strong light on the face, and even tiny pores could be seen. There was a stab wound on her left arm, but she seemed to feel no pain at all. He listened calmly and calmly to the interrogator's questions, but said nothing.

"Instructor. Captain Jiang." The interrogator stood up and saluted. The questioning was temporarily suspended.

"You guys go out first." Jiang Qing waved. "Instructor Xiao wants to question him personally."

"Yes." Everyone left the room in a mighty manner. Only a few core members remain.

"You guys also go out." Xiao Zheng looked back at Jiang Qing. "Lock the door. No one is allowed to enter without my order."

Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement and led everyone out of the room.

Soon, only Xiao Zheng and the young girl were left in the room. Xiao Zheng walked around the makeshift interrogation table, opened the cigarettes left by the interrogator, took out two cigarettes, and gave them to the young girl: "Do you smoke?"

The young girl snorted and ignored Xiao Zheng at all.

"I quit, too." Xiao Zheng said with a calm expression. "But I really need a cigarette right now. Because I'm in a bad mood."

Snap.

Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said: "Tonight, five of my brothers died under your attack. Some of them drank with me, and some of them participated in anti-terrorism operations with me. One of them has not yet I was killed by you before I had time to introduce myself.”

"Isn't it strange that someone died on the battlefield?" the young girl said in a slightly stiff Chinese dialect. "I also lost ten of my companions."

"Are you Japanese?" Xiao Zheng heard the young girl's accent. He asked with squinted eyes.

"Yes." The young girl shrugged. "You should know that not everyone in Tokyo hopes that His Majesty Ling Lai's visit to China will be successful."

"You want to shift the responsibility to the Tokyo government?" Xiao Zheng exhaled a puff of smoke. "To clear away the suspicion that you are an American assassin?"

The young girl was stunned, her lips slightly opened: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"It doesn't matter. You will know soon." Xiao Zheng took a minute to smoke a whole cigarette. Before the spicy aftertaste in his chest dissipated, he slowly stood up and walked around to the young girl. Then, he pulled out the blade, ran his fingertips across the blade, and pursed his lips. "This knife has not been stained with much blood so far. At least in my hand, it has only been used a few times."

"Whatever." The young girl said without raising her head.

"I know that as death warriors, you must have received professional training in this area. Even if I stab you ten times, you may not even grunt." Xiao Zheng's eyes fell on the wound on the young girl's shoulder. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "But you definitely don't know what I've done before."

The young woman remained silent.

Similar words have been emphasized countless times by the instructor. This was just a trap to try to break down her psychological defenses.

"So, shall we start now?" Xiao Zheng said slowly.

The young woman remained silent. Silently waiting for Xiao Zheng's method.

Phew!

Xiao Zheng didn't say any more nonsense, and directly stabbed the young woman's shoulder with the knife. It's the wound that already exists.

Xiao Zheng is very familiar with the structure of the human body. He knows which muscles in the human body are sensitive. Which bone is fragile. Because he understands this, he can easily increase the pain endured by the human body a hundredfold in an instant.

The knife penetrated through the wound and stabbed directly on the young girl's collarbone.

In just a moment, the young girl was sweating profusely in pain. His whole body started to tremble violently.

She only felt that although the knife stabbed her collarbone, it was as cold as her throat. It seemed like it could enter her throat at any time.

"Don't worry, I haven't exerted my strength yet."