I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

The eldest cousin smiled and nodded slightly:

"That's right. We have inspected this section of road before and there is indeed no problem. By the way, brother Bingshan, your team has a heavy task. You have been responsible for the key area of ​​the power distribution room. It's really hard for you."

The eldest cousin's words were full of concern, and at the same time he was quietly getting closer to Bingshan.

As Bingshan walked forward, he nodded slightly and responded:

"This is our duty. It's not hard. You came from Kyoto. Are you used to the situation here?"

The cousin shrugged and said, "It's okay, but the situation is a bit complicated. We also want to know more so that we can help. Have you encountered any special situations since your group was deployed according to Captain Li's instructions?"

Bingshan frowned, with a thoughtful expression on his face. After a while, he said:

"We haven't found anything particularly abnormal at present, but we have always been highly vigilant. After all, the enemy is very cunning and may appear at any time."

The cousin still had a seemingly casual expression on his face. He pretended to move closer to Bingshan and continued:

"Yes, these damn rass spies are really abominable. They always appear out of nowhere. , which makes people hard to guard against. By the way, your team must have accumulated a lot of experience when checking the equipment in the distribution room. Are there any special precautions or tips? Let's learn from them, maybe they will come in handy in the future. "

After listening to his cousin's words, Bingshan subconsciously glanced at his cousin, and did not notice anything unusual, so he said truthfully:

"Actually, there is nothing special. You just need to carefully check the operating status of the equipment to see if there are any signs of tampering. You have to be very careful. Also, pay attention to the surrounding environment to see if there are any abnormal sounds or movements. Sometimes those subtle changes may be signs of the enemy's mischief. "

While listening to Bingshan's story, the cousin nodded in cooperation, pretending to listen carefully, but his eyes were never idle, like a sharp eagle's eyes, observing Bingshan's every move quietly.

The next second, just when Bingshan was talking and relaxing his vigilance, his cousin suddenly looked stern, just like a long-dormant cheetah that found its prey. He instantly burst out with extremely fast speed, quickly moved his hands, and stretched out his arm like lightning, trying to grab Bingshan's arm.

But Bingshan was no ordinary person. He seemed to have been prepared. Just when his cousin's hand was about to touch his arm, he quickly dodged his cousin's grab with his keen intuition and agility.

He turned his body lightly and pulled a distance from his cousin. His movements were done in one go without any drag.

"What are you doing?"

Bingshan's face changed instantly, and his originally peaceful face was now full of vigilance. His voice echoed in this narrow passage, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

Seeing this, Zhang Xing knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately joined the action.

His figure was like a ghost, rushing towards Bingshan from the other side, blocking Bingshan's retreat, and forming a pincer attack with his cousin, so that Bingshan had nowhere to escape.

The atmosphere in the passage became tense in an instant. Under the dim light, the figures of the three people moved quickly in this narrow space.

The cousin did not answer Bingshan's question, but continued to attack. He was not discouraged by the previous grab. Instead, he reached out to grab Bingshan's shoulder again, and his arm drew an arc in the air with a momentum that should not be underestimated.

While dodging the attack of his cousin, Bingshan asked in shock and anger: "What do you mean? I am one of us. Did you misunderstand something?"

Zhang Xing was looking for the right time on the side. He calmly observed the actions of his cousin and Bingshan, and prepared to cooperate with his cousin to subdue Bingshan.

At this time, the water droplets in the passage splashed because of their actions, and the shadows on the wall also swayed with the flickering lights, as if witnessing this tense confrontation.

The cousin and Zhang Xing kept changing positions, trying to find Bingshan's flaws, while Bingshan was also trying to deal with their attacks and trying to explain his identity.

But the cousin and Zhang Xing did not stop because of Bingshan's explanation. The three of them fought back and forth in the narrow passage.

Bingshan's agility and fierce moves made Zhang Xing and the cousin a little overwhelmed. Bingshan moved as fast as lightning, and each move was fierce.'s momentum.

His fists were as hard as steel, and every attack made the air whistle. Zhang Xing and his cousin cooperated with each other to try to find Bingshan's flaws.

Sometimes they attacked Bingshan's upper body, sometimes they attacked his lower body, making Bingshan exhausted.

Zhang Xing's movements were flexible and varied. He sometimes jumped and sometimes rolled to avoid Bingshan's attacks.

The cousin relied on his own strength and experience to confront Bingshan head-on. Their figures intertwined in the dim passage like a fierce dance.

During the fight, Zhang Xing found that there seemed to be some familiar routines hidden in Bingshan's moves, which made him more certain that Bingshan had problems.

While he was dealing with Bingshan, he was looking for an opportunity to subdue him.

Finally, when Bingshan showed a flaw, Zhang Xing and his cousin attacked together and successfully controlled Bingshan. They grabbed Bingshan's arms tightly and pressed him against the wall.

Bingshan struggled hard, but could not break free from their control.

Bingshan was finally knocked out by Zhang Xing and his cousin.

Tianhu, who was standing by, looked at Zhang Xing and his cousin in confusion, and even showed anger on his face.

"Comrade Qikong, comrade cousin, what are you doing? Bingshan is a member of the same group. Although he is not familiar with him, he remembers his appearance. It is indeed Bingshan. Why did you knock him out?"

Faced with Tianhu's questioning, Zhang Xing did not explain, but leaned down and carefully pinched the side of the face, and then gently pinched the edge of the skin. A shocking scene happened. What Tianhu and his cousin did not expect was that the face of Bingshan, who was knocked out, was actually covered with a human skin mask.

Zhang Xing carefully pinched the edge of the human skin mask with his fingers and slowly lifted it up. As the human skin mask was lifted, a strange face was revealed.

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