He still used his own housekeeping skills, namely: snail speed. He opened the door little by little. In fact, Zhang Zhikai was still a little worried that there would be some agency ambushing him inside, but it turned out there was none. But he didn't lose anything this way, so it was okay.

After everything was opened, Zhang Zhikai stood aside quietly. He raised a hand and looked at the agents.

Their actions were completely planned, and just as Zhang Zhikai waved his hand, several agents who had already completed their preparations rushed in quickly.

Left and right, left and right, left and right. The people who entered followed this order, and in less than a second, they had already completed attacking the two rooms.

Speaking of which, there was actually a person in the slightly larger master bedroom, who was exactly the suspicious person Da Zhang saw that day.

When he had just moved in for a few days, he usually only bought more food when he went out to buy things. Just doing this once would save him from going out for several days.

In addition, the morning market on the street comes out early, so he can come out early. And because it is too early, the number of people who notice him will decrease accordingly, and at the same time, his exposure level can be reduced.

Furthermore, there is nothing unreasonable about going out to the morning market to buy things by yourself. After all, who hasn’t gone to the morning market to buy things?

He only lives here for a few days now. When he goes out, he will put a piece of hair or the like at the door as an early warning mechanism. However, he did not take any other early warning measures.

After all, this thing is sometimes a double-edged sword. If you set up an early warning mechanism downstairs, if something happens again, you may be reminded in advance, so you will be fully prepared. But once the early warning mechanism is discovered, then you

The probability of exposure will also increase.

This is the situation now. Before he went to bed, he put the pistol on the bedside table. Logically speaking, if he was under stress reaction, he could touch the gun in less than a second. But there is a premise, that is, this

It's just the whole process of touching the gun. But your previous reaction and even your sleeping position will affect your speed to some extent.

By the time he heard the noise, it was time for the agents to no longer conceal the sound of their footsteps after entering the house. Ordinary people sleep in the house, and sometimes they may not be able to wake up even if they think of the footsteps in the outer room.

But the secret agent was indeed different. As soon as he heard the footsteps, he immediately woke up with a start. When his mind just woke up, his first reaction was not to say unpleasant, but to touch the pistol on the bedside table.

.

But his reaction is still inferior to that of a group of security agents. You have just woken up after all. Besides, we have been prepared and are already in action. As for you, you still have to hear footsteps, and then you have to

You can't touch the gun until you wake up. When you compare two shots, you will naturally have to slow down one shot.

In addition, although this guy put the pistol aside, the bullet was not loaded. Even if he touched the gun, he still had to move the slide to load the bullet. Therefore, it was even slower.

So in the end, the three Security Bureau agents rushed into the master bedroom. After entering, they rushed forward with a cry. Just when the kid had just touched the gun, the first two Security Bureau agents had already grabbed it with both hands.

.Everyone desperately grabs one of the other's arms.

At this time, the suspicious man could not even move the sleeve and load the bullet. The agent who grabbed his arms was holding on for dear life. The next moment, the third person was already in place.

Because both arms had been grabbed, his hands could not make any protective movements at all. This made the third agent very comfortable.

Using the strength of his body to rush forward, he waved his hand and punched, and there was a muffled sound. It happened to hit the head of the suspicious person who was unable to block or hide.

It was just a punch, with real force acting on the opponent's head. The suspicious person immediately felt a "buzz" sound. His whole brain seemed to be plunged directly into the water. At this time, even if he wanted to shout, he could not

Why did you get so angry?

As for the third agent, he didn't care whether you were angry or not. He connected his hands and punched again. There was another muffled sound when he touched.

The suspect could no longer control his body. His mouth was wide open, his eyes rolled up, and the muscles in his neck were completely relaxed, losing support. His head drooped, and he fainted immediately.

Zhang Zhikai had also followed him at this time, holding a chew in his hand, throwing it to the third agent, and whispered: "Put it on him, and escort him back to the bureau as planned."

The third agent took it from behind and walked around behind the other person without saying a word. The other two agents reached out to support the other person's head. Then he lowered the mouthpiece, pulled hard on the back of the head, and followed.

He tied a button and whispered: "Okay, retreat."

The other two agents didn't say anything, and each of them still held one of the suspect's arms. After the third agent tied the mouthpiece, he grabbed his two ankles from behind and tucked them under his arm. Three

The individual simply left the suspect's body hanging in the air and started to return the same way.

At this time, three agents in another room also came over. They obviously missed the point. But this is normal, after all, there was no information showing that a second person lived in this room from beginning to end.

Zhang Zhikai pointed towards the room with his hand, wagging left and right, and said: "Search in detail. If there is anything useful, report it to the bureau immediately. Follow the plan and don't make any noise."

"Understood." One of the agents replied in a low voice.

Zhang Zhikai nodded, said nothing, turned around and walked out of the room quickly, and helped them close the door again.

Arriving downstairs quickly, a few people turned a corner and entered a doorway. The car responsible for responding here had already parked here on time and opened the door. The three agents immediately

Put the suspect into the car.

The two people were like sandwich biscuits, sandwiching the suspect in the middle, still holding on to each other's arms. The other person was sitting in the passenger seat. The driver who responded lightly stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

We drove onto the main road and headed straight to the security bureau.

Zhang Zhikai walked out of the door and got into another car on the side of the road. He pulled away the co-pilot and got directly into the car, saying: "Go back to the station."

Soon, about ten minutes later, the two cars had already entered the courtyard of the Security Bureau. After stopping the car, several agents carried the suspect, quickly entered the gate, and threw the kid into the torture room.
Chapter completed!