Chapter 88

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
More than ten minutes later, the van had arrived in the suburbs of Tengchong. By monitoring the local dog's phone, Cheng Jun quickly locked a position on a mountain near the suburbs of Tengchong, where there was an abandoned temple. When he came around the temple, ye Han found that there were many black cars parked here.

Suddenly, a dark figure came from a distance. The man was vigorous. He came to Ye Han in front of them in a few breaths. When Cheng Jun saw the man, he immediately asked in a deep voice; "Earth dog, how's it going?"

"Lieutenant, the Japanese have entered the temple, but the traitor Falcon hasn't appeared yet." the local dog kicked his breath and continued; "But this time the Japanese brought more than 20 Ninja masters, including one Zhongren."

"I can't manage so much. I must kill the Falcon and take back the documents. Brother ye, I hope you can help me with all your strength." Cheng Jun looked at Ye Han with a heavy voice. More than 20 ninjas and one Zhongren. If you add the Falcon, an expert in the Peiyuan realm, he was not sure to win alone, so he had to rely on Ye Han.

"Don't worry, I'll find the sniper point. Be careful yourself." after that, ye Han rushed to the west of the temple. Soon, ye Han had come to a dilapidated roof in the temple, and below him was a yard. At the moment, more than 20 Japanese ninjas had closely guarded the yard, and two people sat on the stone bench in the middle of the yard, And both of them are old acquaintances of Ye Han.

Mitsuhiro Inoue and Ichiro Okamura are the people who meet the traitors of the Security Bureau here. When they see this scene through the telescope, ye Han sneers. It's really where they don't meet. If Ichiro Okamura can be killed here, the strength of the Japanese in Tengchong is not enough to be afraid.

But ye Han hasn't moved yet. The traitor of the Security Bureau hasn't appeared yet. He can't start until he appears.

Before long, three minutes later, outside the temple, a beggar with dirty body and hunchback came in with a broken bowl on crutches. The beggar's hair was scattered. At first glance, he thought he was a tramp, but his steady pace showed that he was not an ordinary person.

Seeing the hunchback beggar coming in, Sanlang Inoue immediately stood up, walked over and said with a smile; "Falcon, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You finally come. Don't worry. It's just you and me here tonight. There's no need to pretend."

Hearing this, the beggar who was just hunchback straightened up slowly, threw the broken bowl in his hand, and showed a pair of sharp eyes. Those eyes were as terrible as a hungry wolf, full of bursts of killing, he said indifferently; "Saburo Inoue, you're early, but I advise you not to underestimate the people in the Security Bureau. How's it going? Did you bring the money?"

Mitsuhiro Inoue laughed; "Falcon, please don't worry. I've prepared the money, and your identity has also been prepared. After our transaction, you will be a member of our great Japanese Empire. At that time, even the people of Huaxia Security Bureau can't take you."

"That's good," said the Falcon, taking out a small black box from his arms; "In case of long dreams, let's trade now, and then you send me away from China. I don't want to be chased and killed by the Security Bureau like a street mouse."

"Ha ha, OK, Falcon, from now on, you can live the carefree life you want." underground Sanlang laughed and walked towards the Falcon.

"Hum, free life, do your spring and autumn dream."

Suddenly, when Saburo Inoue was about to walk in front of the Falcon, several grenades fell from the sky and fell into the yard, resulting in an amazing big explosion.

The terrible explosive power of the grenade broke the calm of the night. In the dilapidated temple, the fire burst into the sky. Five or six Japanese ninjas who had no time to take precautions suddenly died. A burst of chattering Japanese sounded in the temple. Saburo Inoue was guarded by an expert, Ichiro Okamura. At the moment, he had hidden in a corner and was trembling with fear.

Falcon's skill is excellent. Before the grenade explodes, he has jumped away, moving like thunder. He is agile and doesn't look like a tramp or beggar at all. At this time, Cheng Jun and others have jumped into the temple while taking advantage of the chaos. Cheng Jun's goal is falcon. Other experts of the Security Bureau have met the Japanese ninja.

"Falcon, you traitor, hand over the documents quickly and follow me back to the headquarters to accept sanctions."

"Hum, Cheng Jun, you're really like a dog that bites its prey and doesn't let go. You've chased here from Yanjing. If you want me to hand over the documents, it depends on whether you Cheng Jun has the ability." after that, the Falcon's arm trembled, and the crutch in his hand suddenly cracked, revealing a silver shining sword. The blade of the sword flashed like a streamer to kill Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun's weapon is a special steel knife. It's extremely sharp. When they fight, they fight like a loud bell. Every collision makes people feel that their eardrums are faint and painful. That kind of powerful force can reach seven or eight hundred kilograms with one blow. It's terrible.

After Cheng Jun and Falcon began to fight, the people of the Security Bureau also competed with ninjas. However, ninjas gained the upper hand in number. The people of the security bureau can only keep fighting. Only when Cheng Jun is over, can they unite to deal with this group of ninjas.

"Gang Village Jun, quick, help Mr. Falcon kill that Chinaman, that document we must get the Japanese Empire, and must not be robbed by the Chinese Security Bureau." saw the Falcon and Cheng Jun launched a contest, and the eyes of the three * * Lang eyes flashed a anxious color. The importance of that document was known to him, if he could not complete the task assigned by the organization, He'll never come to a good end with that document.

Ichiro Okamura smiled coldly, his hands around his chest holding a samurai sword and said; "Underground gentleman, take it easy. Why don't we let them fight and lose both of them? In this way, we can not only get the documents, but also get rid of these people from the Huaxia Security Bureau, let alone pay US $100 million. Wouldn't it be better?"

Hearing this, the anxious eyes of Saburo Inoue suddenly lit up, and immediately he said with a sneer; "Or you are a visionary * *, so we have not only spent a penny to get the documents, but also can get rid of these people."

"It seems that Xiajing Jun's Chinese language is very good. They are rebellious in their nest. Let's watch the play now." Ichiro Okamura glanced at the experts of the Security Bureau surrounded by many ninjas, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. The people of the Security Bureau are just like this. Today, this broken temple is their burial place.

On the roof, ye Han's sniper gun was removed from the Falcon. This person's skill was very powerful and his reaction and speed were first-class. He was afraid that the sniper gun would not pose a great threat to him. Therefore, ye Han aimed the sniper gun at the group of Japanese ninjas and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a bang, a Japanese ninja was directly shot in the head, and even his brain splashed out.