The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 66 Arrest
Wang Yong runs like a ferocious beast.

With a seemingly normal physique, he rushed forward and easily knocked Qi Wei's men away.

As Wang Yong ran, the men of the intelligence team received the signal, all revealed their whereabouts, and chased He Xiaofeng.

The panic caused the surrounding crowd to scream again, and the quiet atmosphere that had just been suppressed was instantly broken.

The members of the Operations Department felt alarm bells ringing in their hearts, and they all took alert with their guns and even fired warning shots.

The scene was chaotic, and Lao Wang took the opportunity to struggle.

It's just that there were too many people in the Action Department, and he was the only target. He couldn't even find a chance to kill himself by crashing a car on the road, so he was pushed to the ground.

"Chief Qi! You ruined my business!"

Zhou Qinghe followed Wang Yong without even looking at Lao Wang. Lao Wang could only seek blessings for himself now, and it was impossible for him to take action now.

Get rid of He Xiaofeng first!

He Xiaofeng ran very fast. This man was definitely a master of action. He used the flow of people after get off work to move around and disappeared from sight in a short while.

But this is only in theory.

Zhou Qinghe just wanted to practice his tracking skills. There were a total of twenty bookboys studying with the prince, and there were ten in front of He Xiaofeng.

He Xiaofeng also discovered this scene while running!
The crowd of people running around was too conspicuous, and with just a glance, they were sure they were coming for him.

He has a gun, but he can't hold it or fire it at the moment.

Once the shooting gets into a tug-of-war, it will inevitably be slowed down and he will never be able to escape.

His mind was racing, and he suddenly changed direction and turned around to hit the intelligence team members who were outflanking him on the opposite road.

The members of the intelligence team were shocked. Why did they suddenly come to him?

Running in this direction, the end point is the Executive Yuan. Isn’t this a dead end?
There is absolutely no way to escape!
But he couldn't think too much at the moment. The two sides were facing each other in the flash of lightning. The thought of catching someone alive came to his mind. He immediately rushed towards He Xiaofeng.

He Xiaofeng was well prepared and barely dodged the attack, then started running wildly.

He knew that he was worthy of being captured alive, and the person behind him would never shoot if he could be captured alive.

It's just a street, very short, and it only takes a few seconds to run across it.

The military police at the entrance of the Executive Yuan have noticed the scene here.

They didn't want to worry about it at first, it was just the intelligence agency arresting people, but seeing that He Xiaofeng was running in the direction he was running, he was running straight towards him.

The two guards raised their guns and aimed directly at them as a warning.

However, at this moment, the off-duty staff at the entrance of the Executive Yuan became prey.

He Xiaofeng grabbed a young passerby in a suit who was about to cross the street after get off work, held a gun to his head as a hostage, and then retreated to the right side of the gate.

He held a gun in his right hand, and held the hostage's neck with his left hand. At some point, a military grenade appeared in his hand.

"Don't shoot! I'm Secretary Xu!" The hostage was extremely frightened.

"You can't run away, surrender." Wang Yong approached step by step with a gun, and his men also surrounded him with guns in a fan shape.

Behind it is the Executive Yuan, and it is surrounded by a fan shape. Even if the King of Heaven comes, it is impossible for me to escape.

He Xiaofeng's expression was cold, he didn't say a word, he stepped back step by step, holding the grenade tightly, and the warning was very strong.

No one knows how He Xiaofeng escaped in this scene. It seemed that he no longer had the need to struggle.

But Zhou Qinghe really knew that there was a car parked on the roadside in the direction in which He Xiaofeng retreated.

License plate number 3851, British businessman, Wu Ziyue.

He had guessed from the direction He Xiaofeng was running, and the car was the only way to escape.

And in the eyes of others, this car was just unlucky. Because of He Xiaofeng's position, it was accidentally surrounded by the Secret Service.

No one would think that Wu Ziyue was his helper. After all, the car was already there before the incident.

Even the guards may be familiar with this license plate. The car owner is really unlucky. Once the grenade detonates, he is in danger of being killed.

It's very innocent and a coincidence. Even if the car owner is forced to do something next, it must be reasonable and his identity will not be doubted.

Zhou Qinghe could already guess He Xiaofeng's next plan.

However, he did not speak to remind Wang Yong.

Because he was not even in the first row of the encirclement.

Grenade, as a doctor, how can you not know the cruelty of grenades?

Then he must calm down and endure the calm for a while.

In fact, knowing that He Xiaofeng's hope was placed on Wu Ziyue, there was nothing to worry about. It was just a trick of hijacking a vehicle to break out. There was no way He Xiaofeng could escape.

He asked He Xiaofeng to get in the car, and then shot the driver to death. How could He Xiaofeng go to heaven in anger?

The only problem is that the hostage really has to be rescued.

If you come from the Executive Yuan, you will be a big shot if things go wrong.

Things have to be done, but the blame cannot be shouldered.

He Xiaofeng was approaching the vehicle step by step. It was clear to everyone at the scene what his intentions were, no matter how stupid he was.

Wang Yong couldn't let him succeed. Thanks to the shock of the grenade, he didn't get too close, but he squeezed the trigger of the pistol very tightly.

"If you dare to touch the car door, I will shoot." Wang Yong warned.

"Then go ahead. If you blow up someone, you won't be able to live well even if I die. I guarantee that he will die and you will spend the rest of your life in prison. Think for yourself whether it's worth it."

He Xiaofeng spoke to Wang Yong with a sneer on his lips, and hit Secretary Xu on the head with the muzzle of his pistol: "Really? Secretary Xu, tell him your identity."

Secretary Xu's face turned pale with fear: "I am the dean's secretary. Don't shoot. We can discuss anything." "Did you hear that? The dean's secretary is a big shot. We are very close."

He Xiaofeng moved and said, "I can also tell you a secret. He is not only a secretary, but also the dean's illegitimate son."

Wow, when these words were said, the office workers who were watching not far away were shocked and whispered, such secret news is really exciting.

There are three deans, one principal and two deputies. The one Secretary Xu is following is the vice dean. Calculating his age, it seems possible.

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm not!" Secretary Xu was furious and emotional.

He Xiaofeng knocked on his head, and blood was knocked out as a reminder: "With so many secret agents and so many guns, do you think the answer should be yes or no? Smart Secretary Xu."

Secretary Xu was stunned, then nodded quickly and shouted to Wang Yong's people:
"Yes, yes, I admit it, I am the dean's son. I am really the dean's son, my biological son!"

When I say this, it seems a bit false.

But what if?
What if he is the dean's secretary at such a young age and is really an illegitimate child?

This man is going to die. How can the dean let go of the person who killed him?

It's a bit troublesome, the onlookers whispered, and despite the threat of grenades, they couldn't help but watch the fun from a distance.

The members of the intelligence team raised their guns and looked more serious.

He Xiaofeng had already walked to Wu Ziyue's vehicle and knocked on the window with a grenade.

"Open the door! Or I'll blow you up first!"

The door opens immediately.

"Don't shoot. I'll give you the car. I don't want it anymore."

Wu Ziyue looked very scared, opened the passenger door and wanted to run away.

He Xiaofeng pointed his pistol at his head: "Who told you to get out of the car! Get in the car! You become the driver!"

"I can't drive. OK, OK, don't shoot, I'll drive."

Wu Ziyue walked towards the driver's seat shivering.

The original driver was freed, but he didn't dare to move after getting out of the car. He simply squatted down with his head in his hands to show that he was not a threat.

Seeing this, He Xiaofeng ignored him and prepared to open the trunk door.

Bang, Wang Yong shot the car door.

"Stop struggling, you can't leave today." Wang Yong couldn't let him go.

"Then you shoot. If it doesn't kill you, I'll kill both of them too."

He Xiaofeng sneered cruelly, pointed a grenade at Wu Ziyue and shouted: "Tell me your identity."

Wu Ziyue shook his body, showing fear internally, while trying his best to behave like a citizen of the British Empire externally.

"I am Wu Ziyue, the owner of Damao Trading Company. I am a British businessman. I am very familiar with the consul. You must ensure my safety."

"Did you hear that? He is a big shot again. His death is a diplomatic dispute. You are a secret agent. Know your identity clearly. Don't let your mind wander!"

He Xiaofeng smiled mockingly at Wang Yong, and then shouted at Wu Ziyue: "Get in the car!"

"Would you try to move?" Wang Yong's eyes were dangerous and his voice was a little deep.

He was really ready to shoot. The grenade would explode as soon as it exploded. Whoever liked him would die. At worst, he would be shot. The limit was exchanged for one.

"Get in the car!" He Xiaofeng shouted as usual.

He has no way out at this point, so I bet you don't dare.

Wang Yong narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his fingers slightly.

At this time, Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and patted Wang Yong on the back: "Don't worry, let him get in the car."

"We can't let him go, Section Chief, I'll take care of anything!" Wang Yong shouted.

"Is it yours or mine?"

Zhou Qinghe spoke calmly and looked at He Xiaofeng with an expressionless face.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yong couldn't continue no matter how unwilling he was. His fingers slowly relaxed, but he still kept his eyes on the target.

He Xiaofeng also looked at Zhou Qinghe when he heard this, but he could still laugh. After all, the situation was good and everything was under control.

"I didn't expect you to be a big shot."

"Yes, I have enough power to let you go." Zhou Qinghe nodded.

He Xiaofeng laughed loudly, and then his eyes showed confusion: "But I am very curious, why are you not dead?"

"It's a long story. Let's talk slowly when we have the chance."

Zhou Qinghe pointed at Secretary Xu, "You can leave, this person has to be let go, otherwise I won't get the credit, and someone from the Executive Yuan will die, and I'll be in trouble."

He Xiaofeng slowly shook his head and smiled: "I will definitely take him away. Don't worry, as long as I can leave, I won't kill him."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Zhou Qinghe gave him a raised eyebrow, then took out a gun and pointed it at the hostage.

"You even dare to kill me. What's the difference between your words and farts?"

"You can take away the British people. I don't think you dare to kill them, but you must keep the people from the Executive Yuan."

"Either he stays and you leave, or both of you stay. My merits and demerits are equal to each other. With your head here, I can't die anyway. It's just a punishment. Guess whether I dare to shoot."

(End of this chapter)