Chapter 600: Executing Ma Han Wu, the Shadow Is Actually Chen Yongyi

How the hell is this possible?

Someone who should never have appeared again showed up before my eyes.

Recent updates show he was also preparing to assassinate Ma Han Wu, but due to mission failure he is retreating with the help of two comrades.

Yunxiao, crouching on the roof, turned his head and looked somewhat surprised at the person appearing behind him.

Next, Chen Yongren heard a burst of rapid shotgun fire.

Yunxiao on the roof hesitated not, quickly stood up, fired several shots downward, and then intended to jump off the roof.

Fuck, this bastard!

Chen Yongren reacted extremely quickly, before his silhouette vanished from sight, swiftly took out a positioning card for him to use.

The next second.

On the system map, a small dot appeared, showing he was retreating along the street.

Wait till I, young master, finish my business here, then I'll properly check whether you're human or ghost!

Lin Ke Xin sensed that Chen Yongren's mood was off, wanting to speak but hesitating.

"What's this guy's background? Besides us, could there be other teams also carrying out missions tonight?" Xu Jie scratched his head and looked toward Fan Jin.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm just responsible for covering you." Fan Jin said helplessly.

"Never mind them, first clean out the remnant troops inside, then kill Ma Han Wu and we'll talk." Chen Yongren glanced at the time and waved his hand.

At this point, only a few scattered soldiers remained; before they could rise, they were riddled by submachine gun fire and killed on the spot.

Chen Yongren observed for a moment, confirming Ma Han Wu was still hiding in an interior mezzanine; frightened of being discovered, he almost pissed himself.

Xu Jie immediately obeyed, grabbed the submachine gun, kicked the courtyard door open and rushed inside, finding the room empty and feeling somewhat surprised.

"No one, could he have run?" Xu Jie turned his head to look at Chen Yongren entering the house.

Lin Ke Xin also frowned, surveying the interior: "This guy is very cunning; he might have prepared a tunnel in the house beforehand. Japanese reinforcements could arrive any moment, we don't have much time to search."

"I haven't heard of any tunnel in the house either," Fan Jin also scratched his head, seriously examining the interior structure, trying to locate the tunnel.

"Nonsense, the fewer people who know about a life-saving method, the safer." Chen Yongren scanned the room, finally fixing his gaze on the east wall, pointing at it and sternly telling Xu Jie:

"Take out all our grenades, tie them together, and blast that wall for me!"

Chen Yongren currently has more important things to do; he has no mood to waste time on Ma Han Wu.

Xu Jie froze, instantly understanding Chen Yongren's meaning.

There's a problem behind the wall!

Just as he stood up to receive the order, Xu Jie saw the wall suddenly open a small door, and a figure immediately ran out.

This person was no one else—it was Ma Han Wu.

"Spare me, hero, I'll never dare again!" Ma Han Wu hurriedly ran up to Chen Yongren.

Since the opponent had clearly pointed out the east wall, hiding any further would be pointless.

Just as Ma Han Wu was about to perform a kneeling slide on the spot, he heard a voice shout "Go to your mother!" in his ear.

Chen Yongren was very irate; after confirming Ma Han Wu's identity with a glance, he first kicked him over, then grabbed the submachine gun, aimed at his head, and pulled the trigger.

Rat-a-tat-tat~

The typewriter gun's muzzle spat out a ball of flame; Ma Han Wu's head exploded like a watermelon, brains bursting, red‑white‑yellow liquid spraying everywhere, making its original form unrecognizable.

"Go!"

After dealing with Ma Han Wu, Chen Yongren immediately led the action team out through the large breach in the right wall, withdrew from the Li Family Manor, and gathered in a small alley.

"Banji, follow my action team leader back; tomorrow I'll arrange for you to withdraw from Cangzhou." Chen Yongren looked at Banji and said.

Tomorrow I will become the heir of the Yuan Clan; whoever the hell dares to investigate me has eaten something wrong.

Banji nodded, saying no more.

In the distance, the faint sound of Japanese dogs barking could be heard.

"The Japanese are coming soon; everyone leave your weapons behind, disperse and withdraw to your respective safe points." Chen Yongren glanced at the time.

The team members also acted decisively, each laying their weapons on the ground and scattering in different directions.

"Ma Han Wu isn't dead; what are you still worried about?" Lin Ke Xin frowned and asked.

"It's fine, just been too tired lately; you go back and wait for me." Chen Yongren smiled, took out a dance ticket from his pocket: "This is where we're going tonight, just in case."

Seeing Chen Yongren unwilling to say more, Lin Ke Xin took the dance ticket and said nothing more.

After confirming Lin Ke Xin had gone far away, Chen Yongren then stored all weapons and equipment into the system warehouse.

The Ma Han Wu matter can be considered settled.

Now it's time to find someone and settle old scores!

Chen Yongren moved his thought, restored his original appearance, and, according to the dot's location, arrived at the gate of a small courtyard.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to demolish the house, and Chen Yongren was about to knock on the door…

Wrong.

What the hell door am I knocking on?

The situation is urgent; rashly knocking on the door would very likely arouse his alertness.

Sneak in, make no sound.

Go straight in and catch that damn bastard!

Chen Yongren lifted his head, glanced at the perimeter wall, lightly leapt, and effortlessly vaulted into the courtyard.

The kitchen faintly showed flickering firelight, as if something was being burned.

……

The mission to assassinate Ma Han Wu ultimately ended in failure.

Yunxiao had a dark face.

Damn it, if it weren't for that sudden gunshot, the mission couldn't have failed!

Thinking of this, Yunxiao let out a helpless sigh.

Looking on the bright side, at least I and the two support personnel weren't injured, and we all evacuated safely from the Li family estate.

Next time, it won't be so easy to try to kill him again.

"Damn it, I just hope those bastards from the Military Statistics Bureau pull themselves together and take care of that son of a bitch." Yunxiao muttered, casually stuffing his clothes into the stove and lighting them on fire.

He stared fixedly at the flames leaping in the stove, occasionally poking the clothes with a wooden stick to make them burn more thoroughly.

Suddenly.

Yunxiao then heard some movement at the door.

He turned his head to look, and the kitchen door was open at some point.

Didn't I close the door?

Yunxiao was thinking that when he saw a figure walk into the kitchen.

"Who goes there!" Yunxiao felt his scalp tingle, quickly drew his pistol from his waist, aimed at him, and let out a low roar.

I'm a veteran agent, after all—how could I not notice someone tailing me?

"Chen Yongyi, we've been brothers for over twenty years—are you really pointing a gun at me now?" Chen Yongren stared at the person crouched by the stove, enunciating each word.

This guy is no one else—it's Chen Yongyi, who died in a Military Statistics Bureau operation several years ago.

My cheap older brother not only didn't die, but his hidden identity is actually that of a senior agent of the Red Party.

Ying

That codename truly lives up to its name.

A person who fakes his death and is reborn is just like a shadow—objectively existent yet untouchable, and can be anyone's shadow.

"A Ren?" Yunxiao.

No, I should say that Chen Yongyi's words were filled with deep shock; then he plopped down on the ground, as if he'd seen a ghost.