Chapter 459 Dangerous Reversal

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Chang Yin flew over his head like a black panther, bringing with him a strong wind when he landed, and the gravel on the ground was shaken and flew everywhere.

Gagarin rolled on the ground and quickly stood up, holding the dagger tightly in his right hand, the blade shining coldly in the moonlight.

He took a defensive stance, staring at Chang Yin warily, his body leaning forward slightly, ready to attack at any moment. Chang Yin's legs were slightly apart, knees slightly bent, his eyes fixed on the dagger in Gagarin's hand, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.

Gagarin took the lead, roared softly, and stabbed the dagger in an arc towards Chang Yin's throat at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a cold light in the air.

Chang Yin's eyes glared, and his body drifted back as lightly as willow catkins, tapping the ground with his toes, deftly avoiding the fatal blow. Before Gagarin could recover, Chang Yin's right leg swept out like lightning, sending a whistling sound through the wind.

Gagarin hastily raised his arm to block, but with a dull "bang", the huge impact force made his arm numb instantly. He was kicked back and hit a wooden box beside him.

The wooden box couldn't withstand the heavy blow and broke with a loud crash, sending wood chips flying. Before Gagarin could catch his breath, Chang Yin approached him like a shadow, his right palm like a knife, slashing towards his neck.

Gagarin's head jerked sideways, and Chang Yin's palm brushed against his cheek, sending a fiery sting. He seized the opportunity to knee Chang Yin in the stomach, but Chang Yin dodged, grabbing Gagarin's calf and pulling hard. Gagarin lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could struggle to get up, Chang Yin leaned over, grabbed his shoulders with his hands like iron clamps, and twisted them hard.

With a crisp "crack," the arm he had reattached during his escape dislocated again. The intense pain made him tremble all over, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes. He endured the severe pain, holding the dagger with his other hand, and stabbed at Chang Yin's waist.

Chang Yin's eyes were cold, and he leaned back slightly, easily avoiding the attack. At the same time, he clenched his left fist and hit Gagarin in the face.

Gagarin's nose immediately burst into blood, his head buzzed, and his vision blurred. Chang Yin followed with another knee strike, firmly hitting Gagarin's chest. Gagarin felt a suffocating sensation, a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Gagarin rolled on the ground, trying to create distance, waving the dagger in his hand wildly, drawing out messy streaks of cold light.

Chang Yin moved nimbly, pursuing Gagarin relentlessly like a possessed ghost, his every dodge perfectly timed, and his punches and kicks perfectly timed. Suddenly, Chang Yin seized Gagarin's weakness, dodged, and moved closer to his side, grabbing his wrist holding the dagger and twisting it hard.

With a "clang", the dagger fell to the ground. Before Gagarin could react, Chang Yin had already strangled his neck with his arms and lifted him up.

Gagarin's face flushed red, his hands desperately clawed at Chang Yin's arms, his legs kicking wildly in the air. Chang Yin remained unmoved, his arms tightening, a cold glint in his eyes.

Gagarin's movements gradually weakened, and his eyes began to blur. Chang Yin swung his arm and threw him heavily to the ground.

Gagarin lay on the ground, coughing violently, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with despair and fear. Chang Yin looked down at him, his spiritual energy gathering, forming a ball of blue light in his hand, and slowly walked towards Gagarin.

This man must die. Chang Yin wanted to use the most bizarre way to make this man shut up, but the fight here attracted the attention of the American soldiers who had just chased Gagarin, and they had already run over.

Both sides were within sight, and Chang Yin had no way to take action. The leading American soldier stopped and said, "Oh my God, I want to know why this happened?"

Before Chang Yin could say anything, Gagarin was already howling in defense, "Sir, he's a spy. He must be a spy sent by another country. I just saw him in the control center."

Chang Yin stood there without moving. He didn't know whether Gagarin saw him in the control center, but this Gagarin was confirmed to be a Russian spy.

Chang Yin spoke slowly, "Sir, my comrades and I were passing by the control center. I left to relieve myself, and on the way back I heard someone shouting about chasing someone. Just then, this person was sneaking towards us, so I stepped forward to intercept him. But as soon as he saw me, he immediately stabbed me with a dagger. I had no choice but to take action."

Gagarin glared, "God, he's talking nonsense, it's not like that at all, please believe me."

The commander was followed by several people who had seen Gagarin in the control center. They immediately stepped forward to restrain Gagarin. The commander looked at Chang Yin and Gagarin and said, "You two, now that you are each arguing with each other, I think I need to search you to see if you really brought anything dangerous out of the control center."

Chang Yin casually extended his arms, his message clear: "Feel free to search me." The officer glanced at the two American soldiers behind him, and they immediately stepped forward to search him. Gagarin's eyes were filled with excitement. He must have seen the man inside through the crack in the door. He couldn't have come out without anything.

As long as we can find information from him, he still has a chance to escape.

However, the two American soldiers searched Chang Yin's body from head to toe but found nothing.

Gagarin stared at the scene, muttering in disbelief, "No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

The commander had already sent someone to search Gagarin, but Gagarin did not stop him. He had not yet sneaked in, so naturally nothing would be found.

However, just as he was thinking this, he was tapped on the back of his waist, and he felt something hard inside his clothes. Gagarin wanted to step back, trying to stop the two American soldiers from continuing to search him.

But they had clearly found something, so how could they stop? An American soldier searched Gagarin's lower back and found several pieces of paper. He immediately handed the information to his superior.

The officer's face changed when he saw the contents of the document. "It's you, indeed. Gagarin, we've been keeping an eye on you for a long time, and today you've finally been exposed."

Gagarin struggled desperately, trying to break free from the two American soldiers who were controlling him.

However, these were all in vain, he couldn't break free at all. Gagarin glared at Chang Yin fiercely, "It's you, it's you, right? This thing is not mine, it must be his, it really is his."

The commander was indifferent to Gagarin's sophistry, but turned to look at Chang Yin, "I'm sorry I don't know your name yet, but I already know your loyalty to America. I will apply for credit on your behalf to my superiors. Leave your message and go back to rest."

"Yes, sir." After Chang Yin told one of the American soldiers about his information here, he asked about Tang Shengkai's news.

"Sir, one of my comrades was near the control center. I wonder if I can go find him now."

One of the American soldiers immediately said, "He's injured and has been sent to the medical center. You can go see him there."

The commander seemed unaware of this, so the American soldier immediately explained it to him, and the commander's face lit up with admiration. He even gave Chang Yin a thumbs-up. "Jon, you're all great."

"Thank you, sir. I'll go check on my comrades first."

Gagarin tried to defend himself, but in the face of evidence, everything he said was pale and powerless.

Chang Yin ran all the way to the medical center. Tang Shengkai had already been wheeled in for surgery. He had multiple stab wounds, the most fatal being in his abdomen. Fortunately, Gagarin had used a razor blade, otherwise Tang Shengkai's entire abdomen would have been cut open. However, Tang Shengkai wasn't much better now.

Chang Yin waited outside the operating room for three hours before the doctor finally wheeled Tang Shengkai out. Tang Shengkai had been injected with anesthesia and was now in a coma.

Tang Yue was delighted when the county magistrate told her that someone had seen the two guardians. She planned to go to Xiangxi County next door tonight to see what was going on. Perhaps her father and the battalion commander were hiding there?

But before they set off, Tang Yue suddenly felt a palpitation.