At the risk of leaving a trail, Wang Yong finally found a person to ask clearly.

But here has been rebuilt, Wang Yong's memory of the street has been separated, in the back.

Thanks to the man, Wang Yong took Yuan Lin to the street where spoon lived.

Finally, Wang Yong had the feeling of deja vu, and walked to the building where spoon lived with his memory.

The floor is not high, only six stories, the brick walls are very dilapidated, and the glass in the public corridor has been broken into pieces, and no one has repaired it.

Some debris piled up in the corridor, covered with dust on the area, as if no one had moved for a long time.

"It seems that the spoon is not in a good situation either." Wang Yong sighed.

Go upstairs to the top floor where the spoon lives, and you can hear the music coming out through the door.

It's an English song - walk away.

A cheerful tune of music reverberates in the room. Through the half closed door, you can see a man sitting on the sofa drinking beer.

It's the spoon Wang Yong is looking for.

Looking at the situation, the spoon seems very comfortable, music and beer, life is lazy and comfortable.

But Wang Yong, who is familiar with the music, knows that everything is appearance.

Behind the cheerful tone of this song, there is a heinous and tragic story.

A little girl, only eight years old, was given to her dog friends by her father for abuse. However, the little girl did not choose to resist. Instead, she silently endured the humiliation of her father and dog friends and degenerated.

When the author of walk away heard about it, she felt that it was not worth it for the little girl, but she couldn't help it. I can only write this song. In the song, I imagine that the little girl turns into a vengeance Messenger, walks in the dark night in a black fur coat, and sends bullets into the chest of those villains to end their evil life.

"Looking back at the time when I was young, everything is over

She is such a beautiful little girl. She has shining eyes and golden curly hair

The summer night under the stars

She wanted those people to go to hell as a memorial

She waited for her Superman to come and take her to the land of eternity

She knows how to get there. Hey, hey, hey... "

Across the door, a string of lyrics floated out from the beginning.

It's obvious that the spoon has set the song to play circularly, and it's not just random to the song.

It seems to be able to see the shivering figure of the little girl in the song, as well as those ferocious villains who constantly walk towards her.

Wang Yong's eyes flashed a touch of complex emotions. In fact, he didn't want to hear this song. This is a song that destroys Three Outlooks after knowing the background story.

Dong Dong Dong, Wang Yong knocked on the door of the spoon.

A spoon filled with beer in the room excites and subconsciously looks to the door. Meanwhile, another empty hand flurries under the cushion of the sofa and pulls out a pistol.

"Who?" Asked the hoarse voice of the spoon.

"I, Wang Yong." Wang Yong replied.

The spoon in the room was obviously stunned. Obviously, he didn't completely believe it. Instead, he went to the door dubiously to see whether it was true or not.

At this time, Wang Yong's voice said: "your reaction time is at least twice as slow as before, and the speed of touching the gun is even slower than before, almost like a snail. What's more, your gun is not loaded at all

The spoon froze.

He looked at the gun in his hand and it was not loaded. If there is an enemy coming to the door, I am afraid it will be him, not the enemy, who will die the first time.

But now he doesn't worry, because he can confirm that the person outside is Wang Yong.

"Long Lin! What are you doing here? " Spoon open the door, see Wang Yong, is very surprised.

"Don't mention it. I didn't come voluntarily. Let me in first. " Wang Yong waved his hand.

Then he went into the spoon room.

Once in, Wang Yong immediately frowned. Spoon this room is too messy, all kinds of things scattered all over the floor, empty beer cans all over the room. There was so much alcohol in the room that it didn't seem that it was a former agent's residence.

"You have fallen." Wang Yong has some blaming ways.

But the spoon laughed at himself and said, "what's the relationship between depravity and not depravity? Anyway, I'm not an agent now. I'm just a loser who made a mistake and was expelled from the organization. Fall, fall, whatever

Wang Yong shook his head, but said nothing.

The spoon is in a wrong state, which is totally different from the spoon in Wang Yong's impression.

Although the impression of the spoon is a bit dull, it has an irresistible enthusiasm. I have enough enthusiasm for life and technology. He is full of technology control, and he devoted himself to changing the world with technology when he was very young.

His most legendary story is that when he was 12 years old, he hacked into Tianhe-1, the largest computer system in China, and then found a bug in Tianhe-1 server.

This is a very serious matter. Once the bug is used, Tianhe-1 will become the laughing stock of the world, and even some information stored in it will be leaked.

After spoon found out this, he didn't panic at all. He just sent an email to the relevant person in charge of Tianhe, describing the weak password problem of the program in detail, and proposed solutions.

It was at that time that the spoon was discovered by the military and absorbed into the dragon's spine.

By the time Wang Yong got to know him, he had become the most professional information warfare expert in Longji.

It's a pity that the original bright future was ruined by a mistake. Spoon for a girl embezzled a sum of money, was found out after the eviction, exiled to Athens.

It is reasonable to say that with the spoon's character, even if you make mistakes, you should not be so willing to degenerate.

Wang Yong scanned every corner of the room, and he wanted to find the answer himself.

When spoon saw Wang Yong's action, he was a little flustered.

He stood in front of Wang Yong and said, "OK, I have nothing to look at here. Are you here for a night, or are you here for technical help? "

Wang Yong stopped observing, looked at the poor spoon, and asked: "technical help? Are you ok? "

This aroused spoon's anger. He was insulted and said in a loud voice: "you can question my secret service level, but you can't question my skill! Even if I drink every day, I will do nothing for three years. As long as I'm alive, I'll still be on a level that no one else can reach! "

After hearing this, Wang Yong laughed: "this is the spoon I know. I'm confident

The spoon was about to respond, but suddenly there was a rapid beep in the room. But an alarm went off on the wall.

"There's a tail. You take care of the people you bring. " Spoon face slightly changed, then to Wang Yongdao.

Wang Yong nodded and asked Yuan Lin to wait in the room. Then he pushed the door open and went out.

Quietly downstairs, came downstairs. In the distance, a man in a black coat was watching the situation in the residential building with a telescope.

It's supposed to be the electronic device he's carrying with him that triggered the alarm set by the spoon.

At this time, the man didn't realize Wang Yong's arrival. He just observed the floor and said to himself, "there should be no mistake. I tuned the port surveillance video and watched it many times before I caught the guy. All the way here, he disappeared. Obviously, I went up to this building, but how many floors are there? "

This man, however, is agent bearded.

"Six floors." A voice suddenly rang out in the ear of agent bearded.

Beard startled, instinctively said: "thank you."

Can say just reaction come over wrong, who is answering oneself? Why did he approach him without noticing?

Big beard felt a thump in his heart. His right hand sank slowly and held the handle of the gun.

Looking out of the window, a young man was looking at him with a smile. His eyes were full of sincerity, and even with a trace of shyness, he said: "you're welcome. We are all Chinese. It's right to have a care outside."

"Chinese people?" Although the agent with big beard couldn't see the specific face of the man because of the backlight, he knew who the young man was as soon as he heard three words from the Chinese.

The appearance of agent bearded is a typical Western European. It was only because his parents both worked in China and became a native of China that he was able to join a secret service organization of the Chinese military.

No one can know that he is actually Chinese by his appearance.

"It's you!" Big beard's eyes flashed a sense of obliteration. He raised his wrist fiercely. The pistol with muffler flashed in Wang Yong's eyebrow, and a bullet shot out.

The reaction speed is first-class, and the shooting method is also good, but it's a pity that we are facing Wang Yong.

Wang Yong started to move when the shoulder muscles of big beard showed signs of movement.

When the bullet was fired, Wang Yong just changed to another position.

The bullet was empty.

"Oh, man, you don't seem to have a good shot." Wang Yong joked.

Bearded was surprised. It was the first time that he saw someone who could read the bullet track accurately and evade in advance.

This man is not easy to provoke! The information given above is not accurate! There was no mention of this man's terrible skill!

A thought of fear flashed in his heart. Mustache's first reaction was to run.

He raised his right wrist and fired several shots at Wang Yonglian again, but his left hand had already started the car. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out.

It's just that he's still a little late.

Wang Yong raised his hand gently, and there was a soft sword with purple light in his hand.

Wang Yong, holding his sword in both hands, took it as a big knife and slashed it at the door.

Big Hu just stepped on the accelerator, at the same time, a rainbow appeared in the air, with fierce intention to kill split into the car.

The thick door didn't stop the sword, nor did mustache's raised arm. Even the toughest human skull has failed to stop the sword.

Sword light easily cut the car door, cut off beard's arm, and cut into the head.

Hum!

The fuel supply of the car was in place, faithfully carrying out the last order, such as the arrow that left the string darted out.

Just ran out, not a few hundred meters, it crashed into a tree, the whole front of the car shriveled in. The mustache in the cab leaned forward because of inertia, and his whole face sank into the steering wheel.

With a sneer, Wang Yong collected the soft sword of xinyuehu and walked towards the bearded corpse.

He wants to know which organization mustache came from and what orders he received to pursue himself.