With a bang, the rear hood was hit by a bullet.
Before Ling Yue could react, several "bangs" hit the car window behind her.
Ling Yue felt a trace of warmth dripping onto the back of her neck and exclaimed, "Wang Zhijun!"
Wang Zhijun gasped: "I'm fine, let's drive to where there are more people first."
Tang Nancheng reached out from the front passenger seat and fired several shots through the window to the back.
"Lingyue, don't get up. Lie down first."
The driver was worried that Ling Yue, a lesbian, would be afraid of such a thing, so he immediately reassured her, "Comrade Ling Yue, don't worry, I'll be able to shake them off quickly."
This was the first time Ling Yue encountered such a thing. She had only heard Qian Zilin mention it once before, and he seemed to be indifferent.
But after experiencing it myself, my heart jumped out of my chest.
When the car was turning, a bullet flew directly over Ling Yue's head, knocking off a few strands of hair.
Ling Yue couldn't understand why they kept their return a secret and didn't talk to anyone along the way.
But it just so happened that these people were able to stop them. If they said there was no leak, they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death.
"Bang!" Another bullet hit the side of the car door, breaking the car lock.
Tang Nancheng asked, "Wang Zhijun, what should we do? Where are your people?"
Wang Zhijun looked at the black car outside and snorted coldly: "There are cars in front and behind. They may be restrained."
Ling Yue changed to a comfortable position and sat directly under the car, then put her head on the place where she had just sat, just like when she was a student, sleeping on the table.
Hearing Wang Zhijun's words, Ling Yue smiled bitterly and said, "What a big deal! These people want my life so badly."
"Your life is worth much more than these people."
Tang Nancheng aimed at the driver on the opposite side, but because of the speed and bumps of the car, the driver was not killed, but the passenger in the passenger seat was killed.
The enemy's firepower suddenly decreased a lot.
"Nancheng, I didn't realize that your shooting skills are pretty good."
Tang Nancheng naturally wouldn't say that he didn't hit the target, but instead hit the person next to the target.
The wheels rubbed against the concrete road, splashing dust all over the sky.
"Lingyue, don't worry, our people are on the way."
The space in the car was very small, Ling Yue tried not to cause them any trouble and lay there quietly.
"Well, I know you're injured. Be careful."
"Bang" another gunshot rang out, directly piercing the rear wheel, and the car crashed into the gray brick wall on the side like a kite with a broken string.
The driver was hit the hardest and had a gash on his head.
Because Ling Yue was lying down, her body just bumped forward.
Because Ling Yue is prone to motion sickness, the drivers who come to pick her up know that they should put a thick sponge cushion on the car to reduce shock and make Ling Yue more comfortable in the car.
Now when I hit the thick sponge cushion, I just feel a little pain, and there are no other scars.
Wang Zhijun glanced back and saw that the people in the opposite car were slowly surrounding him.
He and Tang Nancheng exchanged a glance, and both raised their guns almost at the same time. In a moment, the two men opposite each other were dead.
The sound of gunfire came from a distance. Wang Zhijun, panting heavily, listened carefully for a few times and said hurriedly, "It sounds like the sound of a Type 38 rifle."
"Yes, it's a Type 38 rifle."
Before he could finish, he saw a red flag flying on the car, and the people chasing behind were trapped and surrounded.
With a creak, Wang Zhijun jumped out of the car.
"Lingyue, get in the car first and wait until these people are taken away before you can come out." Wang Zhijun instructed.
He was worried that Ling Yue would come out as soon as she saw the danger was over. If these people had anything that had not been searched, it would be dangerous.
Tang Nancheng did not get off the car. It was enough to hand over one person. It was impossible to leave Ling Yue alone in the car.
"Platoon leader!" Wang Zhijun walked in front of the Smiling Tiger and saluted.
The corners of the smiling tiger's mouth, which had been curled up originally, were lowered this time. He asked in a deep voice, "Are you injured? How is Comrade Lingyue? You are not injured, right?"
Wang Zhijun replied respectfully, "Don't worry, Platoon Leader. Ling Yue just lost a few hairs, nothing else is wrong."
"Okay then, take Lingyue and leave first, and leave this to me."
Wang Zhijun nodded, turned around and went back to bring Ling Yue out, his body always blocking Ling Yue.
Ling Yue walked up to the Smiling Tiger and said, "Thank you, Smiling... Platoon Leader Yang."
"It's my fault for not making good arrangements. They split into three groups, totaling more than 30 people. I didn't expect there would still be some who slipped through the net."
Ling Yue nodded and said, "Our itinerary this time is extremely confidential. It's impossible to arrange it so meticulously without any prior information. I'm sorry to bother you with this matter."
The Smiling Tiger, who was already pinned down by the people on the green cart, sneered, "It seems they had this planned all along. Leave this matter to me. I want to see who is behind this, able to mobilize over thirty people in the capital with such fanfare."
After explaining the matter, Ling Yue did not stay and changed a car. Wang Zhijun and the driver went directly to the hospital to treat their wounds and replaced them with two people.
At the entrance of the Agricultural Research Department, before Ling Yue got out of the car, she saw Xiangzhong and others standing at the door.
Ling Yue was shocked, even Xiangzhong was alarmed?
"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?" Ling Yue trotted to Xiangzhong.
"You were attacked, and I've been waiting for news. When I didn't get any, I came straight here." Xiangzhong looked at Lingyue, who was not frightened at all, and smiled, "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."
Lingyue smiled and went in with Xiangzhong.
"I received information that this was arranged by the people from the Ugly Country. Maybe you hit their weak spot." Xiangzhong said with a smile.
Ling Yue thought about it and nodded: "I have thought about these countries, but I don't know who leaked my identity."
Since the investigation was still incomplete, Xiangzhong did not want to talk to Lingyue any more. After thinking about it, he decided to draw a line:
"Your identity was originally strictly confidential. None of the teachers at Imperial University knew about it at the time. They only informed the president. Those who know you are generally all working on the same project, so it's not difficult to investigate."
Xiangzhong waved his hand: "Don't worry, this is the first time. I won't let these people hang around in front of you again."
Ling Yue didn't care. She just didn't have the self-protection ability like the heroine in the next novel.
"I'm not afraid, it's mainly because others have suffered for me, and I feel a little guilty."
Just like this time, two people she knew were injured, and unknown to her, countless people were fighting to protect her secret.
Xiangzhong stopped, stood there, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is their mission. All we can do is remember them forever in our hearts."
He understands because that's who he is.
What does it matter if I die for a goal?
Xiangzhong looked at Lingyue intently. If one day Lingyue needed to sacrifice her life to achieve her goal, she would do it without hesitation.
They are all the same people!
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