A War Between Spies

Chapter 215 Silence

Now Yang Yi finally had time to think about what happened.

The only reasonable explanation for why he was targeted was that he had already been exposed, but Yang Yi also felt that there was something wrong with this speculation. If his identity had indeed been exposed, then those who were looking for him should have a clear goal. Before the actual attack, those people obviously just wanted to confirm his identity.

That is, those people have a rough goal but not a precise one.

Yang Yi began to be puzzled, and then Yang Yi was startled by one of his inferences, that is, he was indeed photographed, but his face was not photographed, but those people, those who were looking for him did not need to identify him His face can also recognize him.

This inference is terrible. If people can be distinguished only by body shape, posture or habitual movements, then Yang Yi will have almost nowhere to escape.

Anyway, let's leave Los Angeles first.

Yang Yi made up his mind, and then he looked at the passengers around him. It was necessary for him to observe the surrounding environment and judge whether he was safe now.

It doesn't look abnormal, there are not many people in the subway car, and they all look normal.

Taking the bus to Las Vegas was useless, Yang Yi thought he should rent a car, or simply grab a car, and leave Los Angeles as quickly as possible before being found.

Yang Yi sat quietly for six stops, then he stood up suddenly at a stop that he didn't even think about getting off, and then left the subway car after the subway came to a complete stop.

There is no plan, Yang Yi just wants to get out of the car.

When Yang Yi got off the car, three people got off the car at the same time, one of them was on the way, another woman was in the car from the beginning, and there was another middle-aged man who got on the subway at the same time as Yang Yi.

It still looks normal, the middle-aged man Yang Yi pays most attention to is in his forties, with a beard on his mouth, wearing a cheap gray suit, carrying a brown briefcase in his hand, and a pair of wipes on his feet. Very shiny but equally cheap leather shoes.

A salesman, or a salesman, has reached middle age but is still doing nothing.

The figure has been fattened, because he has no money and time to go to the gym to maintain a good figure.

He looks a little tired. He no longer has the physical strength and energy of his youth, nor the ambition of his youth, but life forces him to continue to work hard to do a job he doesn't like. He doesn't like this job, but He has to deal with a lot of people, so he has to maintain a habitual fake smile on his face.

He will relax himself when he doesn't need to smile, so now he doesn't have any expression on his face, but after meeting the customer he wants to see, or after seeing his leader, his face will be piled up with a smile that looks sincere. Inner smile.

There are a lot of them, everywhere, nothing out of the ordinary, nothing that looks wrong.

Yang Yi took a look at the man who was walking with him, and made a judgment, so he relaxed, and then started to walk towards the exit of the subway.

It's a small stop, and it's not rush hour.

Everyone was in a hurry, and the person who got off at the same time as Yang Yi passed him and walked quickly. Two people walked in quickly from the underground passage, walked face to face with Yang Yi and disappeared into the subway station, and then only They left Yang Yi and that ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Yang Yi slowed down a bit, he didn't like people walking behind him, especially when he was being hunted down.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, and they caught up with Yang Yi from behind maintaining the same frequency.

Yang Yi tilted his head slightly, secretly observed the middle-aged man, and then he saw the middle-aged man reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, continued to carry the bag with his left hand, and pressed a few buttons on the mobile phone with his right hand. number, and put the phone to his ear.

Yang Yi didn't pay special attention to it, but he didn't completely ignore the middle-aged man who was about to pass by him either. It wasn't because he found anything abnormal, it was purely the vigilance he cultivated in the prison, and he couldn't relax his vigilance at any time.

The middle-aged man took a little distance away, so that he would not pass Yang Yi, but could keep a distance of at least one meter from Yang Yi and walk past him.

It was still normal, without any abnormality, but just after that middle-aged man passed Yang Yi, he was already in front of Yang Yi's side, close to a safe distance, his hands could be seen by Yang Yi.

Just when Yang Yi was about to completely lose his attention to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man who was carrying the briefcase suddenly let go and let the briefcase fall from his hand.

Turning around, with a shake of his left hand, something that looked like a sharp blade was held in the middle-aged man's hand, and then quickly stabbed at Yang Yi's armpit.

Fast, extremely fast, and extremely accurate.

He didn't even see the appearance of the weapon clearly. If Yang Yi hadn't maintained a high degree of vigilance at all times, he would definitely not be able to dodge this stab.

Yang Yi took a quick step back and pressed his right hand on his stomach, then he took another step back and drew out his knife.

The fat middle-aged man leaped forward with disproportionate flexibility, raised his right hand, and smashed the mobile phone in his hand to Yang Yi's face.

Yang Yi tilted his head, dodged the phone, and slashed down with his left hand, blocking the middle-aged man's hand grabbing his chest.

Kicking out with his left leg, Yang Yi kicked towards the knee of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man turned over the thorn in his left hand and stabbed down on Yang Yi's left leg like a poisonous snake.

Yang Yi retracted his leg, but a hole was still pierced on the outside of his thigh.

The knife stabbed straight, because the straight stab was the fastest, and Yang Yi stabbed at the heart of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man suddenly flashed again with agility that didn't match his figure, and pulled out the stab that pierced Yang Yi's left leg. It came out and pierced Yang Yi's lower abdomen from bottom to top.

Yang Yi's knife flipped, he failed to stab the opponent's heart, but he used the knife to cut the inside of the opponent's left arm.

Letting go of his left hand and grasping with his right hand, the middle-aged man stabbed Yang Yi's chest without hesitation.

Yang Yi withdrew the knife, held the knife in his right hand and stabbed the enemy's right hand.

The middle-aged man's stab did not hit Yang Yi's chest, but he stabbed with his backhand, piercing Yang Yi's right arm with a stick of a little more than 20 centimeters.

Yang Yi's right arm was pierced through, and he slammed his right arm away, hoping to let the enemy's weapon get out of his hands. At the same time, he held the knife in his left hand.

The middle-aged man didn't let go of the weapon, he pulled out the thorn suddenly, and then stabbed Yang Yi's heart.

Yang Yi didn't use the knife, and he didn't dodge. He leaned forward and swept his legs. The middle-aged man finally didn't dodge this time, but he stabbed Yang Yi's left chest before he fell down.

The enemy finally lost his balance, and Yang Yi quickly flashed the knife in his left hand.

Yang Yi and the middle-aged man passed by.

The middle-aged man fell, but got up immediately, still holding the spike in his right hand.

Yang Yi jumped forward two steps, he looked back, then he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, took a step, and found that his left leg was very weak, he dragged one leg forward slowly go.

The middle-aged man wanted to give chase, but he covered his neck with his hands, and blood gushed out from his neck quickly. The middle-aged man shook, took a step, then shook again, and finally rushed forward fell to the ground.

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