Chapter 1965

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Zhang long and Tang Zhengtai also took off their hoods and face scarves. They were still uncomfortable wearing them on their heads.

Song Qiuyue cried for a while and suddenly remembered something. She tried to break away from Qian Duoduo's arms, retreated, shook her head, and showed a look of panic in her eyes.

"Girl, what's the matter with you? We're here to save you!" Qian Duoduo was puzzled.

"Hmmm..." song Qiuyue retreated to the corner of the wall, shook her head, made a voice in her mouth, and looked very worried.

Qian Duoduo immediately ran over and tore the tape off her mouth.

"Brother Qian, I have a bomb on me. Run away and don't get close to me!" song Qiuyue shouted urgently.

"Bomb!" Zhang Long hurried over, "autumn moon, what bomb?"

"I heard from them that it's a remote-controlled bomb. Five people hold the remote-control board. It can explode at any time within 1000 meters! Brother long, go quickly. If they find out, none of us can run!" song Qiuyue was nervous and afraid.

Zhang long pressed her shoulder: "autumn moon, don't be afraid. They haven't found us yet. I can take down the bomb. Where is the bomb?"

"On my waist."

"OK, don't move. I'll help you get the bomb."

Song Qiuyue settled down a lot, raised her hand and didn't move.

Zhang long found an egg sized bomb tied to her trouser belt on the waist behind her.

Zhang Long took out his special agent pliers and carefully took down the bomb. He was afraid for a while: "it's dangerous. This remote control bomb is an international new type of high-energy material with great power. It's no problem to blow up a tank."

Then he went to the window and was ready to throw it out.

Qian Duoduo said, "brother long, give it to me."

Zhang Long handed it to him: "Duoduo, get rid of it as soon as possible."

"It's all right. If it's dangerous, I'll feel it."

Qian Duoduo took the bomb, put on his hood and scarf again, went out of the door, saw that no one paid attention, put it in a trash can in the living room, and then went back to the room.

"Duoduo, what should we do now?" Zhang Long asked.

"Brother long and grandpa Tang, go to the monitoring room and strip off a set of Ninja clothes."

Zhang long and Tang Zhengtai immediately understood that they hurried out and walked into the monitoring room.

There was no movement in the monitoring room. Everyone's attention was outside to prevent sudden attacks by the military and police. No one had doubts about their own people.

Zhang long and Tang Zhengtai easily stripped off a set of Ninja clothes, took their cell phone and went back to their room.

Qian Duoduo has helped song Qiuyue untie her handcuffs and shackles. Song Qiuyue quickly changed into Ninja clothes. She is very grateful: "Grandpa Tang and brother long, thank you."

Tang Zhengtai smiled: "Qiuyue, just get along well with our smiling girl in the future."

"Oh..." song Qiuyue still didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Long fondly rubbed her head and didn't speak. He picked up the Ninja's mobile phone and called the police: "Hello, police station, I found a dens of Akita underworld organization... Yes, now many people are in a meeting, as if Ichiro Yamamoto is also... No. 3 Hubin Road, Qinglong Town, is a big villa... Mm-hmm..."

After calling the police, Zhang Long threw away his cell phone.

Then several people walked out of the cell, closed the door tightly and swaggered to their car.

There were many people in the yard, no less than 100, including many ninjas wearing black hoods and masks. They were talking in groups. They had no doubts about the five ninjas getting on the bus.

However, the car drove to the door and was stopped by several big men with guns.

The car can only stop.

A few big men checked a little, and one of them asked, "where are you going? What are you doing?"

Zhang Long said coldly, "Mr. Matsumoto has asked us to perform an important task."

The big man didn't continue questioning and asked his men to open the door.

The car drove out of the yard.

Out of the yard, the car accelerated. Everyone took off their head masks and masks. At this time, they were completely out of danger. Everyone was relieved.

Zhang Long drove the car and couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, this time the task is enjoyable. It's perfect. God doesn't know it. Our dragon soul commando has carried out hundreds of tasks large and small all over the world, which is not enjoyable."

Qian Duoduo said, "brother long, stop."

"Duoduo, what else do you want to do?"

"Now I don't want to do anything, just want to see a good play." Qian Duoduo raised his wrist. "At ten o'clock, Matsumoto taro is still waiting for our billion dollars. Inada fangko should call me."

Zhang Long said with a smile, "yes, a large number of police in Dongdu should be arriving soon."

Tang Zhengtai smiled: "I also want to see this good play."

So the car stopped by the side of the road and put out the fire. Several people grabbed the window and looked at Villa 3 hundreds of meters away, waiting to see a good play.

Qian Duoduo looked at the thick bandage on song Qiuyue's forehead and asked with concern, "girl, did they hit you?"

Song Qiuyue shook her head.

"Then why are you hurt?"

"I hit myself on the floor."

"Why?"

"Last night, the old guy named Matsumoto wanted to bully me. I rolled to the floor and knocked hard. I fainted after a few times. Later, when I woke up, no one bullied me again. I listened to them. It seemed that after I got the money, I would play whatever they wanted, and I would blow you up together."

Qian Duoduo held her in his arms and was very distressed: "girl, you will never suffer in the future. No one dares to bully you anymore."

Zhang Long scolded: "these guys of Akita company are not good things. They all deserve to die."

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In the reception hall of the villa, taro Matsumoto, fangko Inada and others are anxiously waiting for Ichiro Yamamoto's operation. Hirosuke Nagano comes out of the operating room.

Taro Matsumoto hurriedly asked, "Mr. Nagano, how is the chairman's injury?"

"The chairman's injury is no big deal. The bullet on his shoulder has been taken out and there is another bullet on his thigh. It is estimated that the chairman can come out in half an hour. Mr. Matsumoto, the chairman's most concern now is song Qiuyue. In any case, we must get the $1 billion of happiness group."

"There should be no problem with this. They have promised that they can arrive at the account tonight." taro Matsumoto turned to rice field Fangzi: "Miss Fangzi, haven't there been any news yet?"

Inada took out her mobile phone and shook her head.

Matsumoto frowned, raised his wrist and looked at the time: "it's already ten o'clock. You call to urge."

Inada Fangzi took out song Qiuyue's mobile phone and dialed Qian Duoduo's phone.