Mossad leader Dewey slashed with his sword, did not panic, his empty left hand quickly blocked outward, and the right hand that had just been opened by Dewey turned around in a very strange way, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Dewey's thigh.

He was about to pull the trigger, but Dewey jerked sideways, retracted his right palm and slammed into the man's chest, while his left hand slammed down, turning his muzzle again.

Bang!

The shots rang out, but the bullets missed again, hitting the concrete floor, splashing a spark in the darkness.

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, Dewey's right elbow had already struck the man's chest, and the man was unsteady on his feet and fell backwards.

However, as soon as his footsteps were raised, Dewey's left hand changed to grasping, and he grabbed the man's gun-holding hand with precision.

In the next second, Dewey pulled back hard, pulling the man's backward body back again, followed by another heavy punch to his left ribs.

The left rib was hit so hard that the man's eyes suddenly went black.

But the darkness in his heart was deeper than the darkness in front of him.

He asked himself that his fighting level was good, but he was completely suppressed by Dewey from the beginning of his face, and he had almost no power to fight back.

What frightened him even more was that the people he brought with him had all fallen to the ground at this moment, and there was not even a moan, indicating that no one had survived.

It only took more than ten seconds for them to be wiped out, what is the origin of these people?

Chen Zhuo in the car was also taken aback, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

He remembered holding a gun to Dewey's head, and if Dewey really resisted, he would probably be no better than this Mossad agent.

Thankfully, it's my own people!

When Chen Zhuo was rejoicing in his heart, Dewey had already grabbed the Mossad leader and slammed him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The man felt like he was falling apart, he couldn't use the slightest strength, and the pistol fell out of his hand the moment it hit the ground, and he had no means to fight back.

Even so, Dewey did not let him go, and bent down and punched him in the neck, causing the man to fall directly into a coma.

"That's right, Xian'er, the progress is getting bigger and bigger, I thought you would have to use more than ten seconds." Wei Lao laughed and teased.

"If the progress is small, won't you be ashamed of your teaching." Dewey smiled and clapped his hands.

"Well, it's not in vain that I'm teaching, it's very reasonable."

Wei Laoshi was happy, but the mule was not satisfied, and said: "Xian'er, what you said is not right, in fact, Laoshi didn't teach you anything, you learned from me." ”

"That's it, and me!" The shepherds also cried out.

"Where is all this nonsense, hurry up and leave!"

The bayonet interrupted their joke, and the mule went over to remove the car that was in front of them, and Dewey stooped down to pick the man up and carry him into the car.

If it weren't for the fact that Dewey had just used a weapon in order to keep this alive, then this man, like his companions, was on a flight to heaven at the moment.

Dewey took the man into the car, and the two mules looked at him with a somewhat complicated look in their eyes, faintly with a little loss.

He had just watched the whole battle, and secretly compared it in his heart, if it was him, it would definitely be impossible to capture this person so quickly.

"It seems that it is still far away, but it doesn't matter, one day, I will catch up with you!"

The second mule secretly clenched his fists.

Chen Zhuo saw that Dewey didn't kill this person, so he knew what he was going to do, and said, "Give him to me." ”

Dewey did not object, and put the man next to Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo first opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and groped in it a few times, before nodding reassuringly and said, "It's okay, there are no dentures in the mouth that hide poison." ”

"Brother Chen, are you agents willing to take that thing, and you are not afraid that you will bite it too little?" The shepherd asked with a smile.

"Some agents do this, but not all, at least I don't have that habit. But one thing, if it's an agent doing this, then this person must be important, and there is a lot of useful information that can be obtained from his mouth. Chen Zhuo replied with a smile, but his hand was not idle, and he searched the person from top to bottom.

"Doesn't that mean that you are all professionally trained, and it is difficult to interrogate information?" The shepherd asked again like a curious baby.

"This kind of training must have been received, but it is not so absolute, and there are still ways to ask for it, such as using some drugs. Because of this, many high-ranking agents carry with them highly poisonous, usually hydrides, which require only a small amount to kill. Chen Zhuo explained.

As he spoke, the mule had moved away from the cart in front of him, and everyone could continue on their way.

"Lao Shi, you come to navigate, I'll interrogate this person and see if I can ask something." Chen Zhuo said.

"No problem, I believe that in terms of interrogation, Brother Chen, you are definitely more professional than us." Wei Lao said with a wet smile.

"If it's an ordinary person, we can still try, but this kind of professionally trained agent, I don't want to get an axe in front of Chen Zhuo, so I'll leave it to you, Brother Chen." The bayonet followed.

"That's it, let's just learn along." The shepherd chimed in.

Chen Zhuo informed Wei Laoshi of the address, and then tied up this person himself.

Dewey watched from the side, remembering that he was also tied up by Chen Zhuo in this way at that time, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Chen Zhuo didn't wake up the man immediately, but carefully examined his belongings, gathered the things that might have hidden the locator into one piece, tore a piece of cloth from the man's clothes, and wrapped them all.

When he walked out of the street, he saw a moving vehicle again, and when he passed a pickup truck, Chen Zhuo said: "Mule, find a way to stop that car and distract the driver." ”

"No problem." The mule answered, deliberately deflecting in the direction when overtaking, scratching the pickup's rearview mirror.

Both cars stopped, and Wei Laoshi got out of the car and apologized to the angry pickup driver.

"I'm really sorry, please don't be angry, we are willing to compensate you for your losses."

As he spoke, Wei Laoshi took out a few dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into the pickup driver's hand.

The pickup truck driver looked down, there were all kinds of denominations, and they added up to two or three hundred dollars.

The rearview mirror was just scratched and not really damaged, so he got two or three hundred dollars, which made him excited.

The anger went out faster than it rose, and the pickup driver even wondered if he could shave it twice.

Of course, he knew that this was impossible, so he shook the money in his hand and said, "Okay, forget it this time, I tell you, that is, if you run into me, it is not so easy to change to someone else......"

The pickup driver nagged back into the car and drove away, not realizing that just now, a cloth bag had fallen into his back compartment.

The car drove again, but Chen Zhuo still did not interrogate, and left the man in a coma.

The Qianlong team members were not surprised by this, although there were few vehicles outside, but after all, they were still on the street, and it was inevitable to use some means during the interrogation, and it was easy to be heard by people outside with the sound insulation effect of the minibus.

With the help of real-time satellite surveillance, they successfully bypassed the Fatah checkpoint and arrived at Chen Zhuo's previous hiding place, and there was no enemy blocking them on the way.

Dewey got out of the car first to reconnoiter and make sure that there was no problem, so everyone got out of the car and took the Mossad prisoner into Chen Zhuo's hiding place.

This is a basement, which lives in three religions and nine streams, there are all kinds of people, on the way back to the room, I met several waves of people, among which there are two eyes blurred, swaying, at first glance are addicts, the corridor is chaotic.

The chicken thief and the two mules supported the captives, and at first glance there was nothing unusual, and the people they met on the road were not suspicious, perhaps commonplace, and turned a blind eye to them.

Dewey frowned and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chen, it's a little too complicated here, isn't it safe enough?" ”

"It's okay, although the people who live here are complicated, but complexity has the advantage of being complicated, that is, they all know that they are wise and protect themselves, and no one cares about other people's affairs. We're only staying here for a short time and we'll move on to another place tomorrow. Chen Zhuo replied.

Chen Zhuo's room is not big, a few people came in and it was immediately crowded, but there was a little benefit, after the door was closed, all the hustle and bustle outside was blocked out, and it was very quiet inside.

"No wonder Brother Chen chose this place, a treasure land." The mule gave a thumbs up and praised heartily.

"Brother Chen, teach us some experience, how did you find this kind of place?" Dewey asked.

If you could find a place like this in Düsseldorf, it would have been much safer.

Chen Zhuo smiled and said, "As long as you look for it with your heart and ask those who are at the bottom of the hierarchy, this kind of place can always be found." ”

Dewey nodded thoughtfully, taking Chen Zhuo's words to heart.

"It's a little smaller, so let's find a place to sit by ourselves."

Chen Zhuo beckoned everyone to sit down and lifted the Mossad captive to the middle.

"Brother Chen, how are you going to try him?" The shepherd asked curiously.

"We're running out for time, so we have to use violence." Chen Zhuo said.

"Violence may not work, I heard that agents are trained in anti-interrogation, if the pain reaches a certain level, they will take the initiative to faint, and when they wake up, the pain has subsided, so they will not be able to be tried." The shepherd said.

"You know quite a lot," Chen Zhuo laughed, "It's true, I've also been trained in this way." It's not hard to crack it, though, as long as it doesn't hurt beyond his threshold. ”

"Not exceeding the threshold? Then he will be able to endure it, and it will be impossible for him to confess. The shepherd said.

"Maybe that's a deal." Chen Zhuo said with a smile.

"Brother Chen, don't sell it, hurry up and show us it. If you demonstrate, I can cross out a charge for you. The mule said.

The others were also curious, after all, they often had to encounter interrogation situations, although they had their own methods, but the methods of the agents should be more effective.

"It's simple, just a few tiny toothpicks."