Chapter 6 The old friend is okay, the deep mountain compound is @Mu Xiaoyan
In the dark night, this little beauty exhaled like orchid, her delicate little face was filled with a slight radiance, her eyes were clear, and she was full of a fatal charm. But at this moment, the bell outside rang at the right time. Special note, we
The hotel I was staying in was a suite, with me in one room and Zamao Alley in another room. I pricked up my ears and heard the sound of locks twisting from the other side of Zamao Alley.
It's so late, what kind of uninvited guest is this late night visitor?
There were many questions in my mind, but I restrained my thoughts and didn't dare to take another look at the little demon. I stood up, put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the door, slowly walking to the door of the living room.
Zamao Xiaodao was the first to arrive and took a look inside the cat's eye. He was a little confused, but he didn't wait any longer and opened the door directly.
I looked over and saw two people standing at the door. The man in front of him with a scarred face and a depressed expression was my high school classmate Yang Zhenxin. Seeing that although he was not in good spirits, at least he was still alive, I couldn't help but feel happy.
He became excited, but he didn't show it in words. He just nodded, pointed at the man in black behind him and asked: "Who is he?"
Yang Zhenxin didn't know that we were not the original Zhang Jian and Gao Haijun. He frowned slightly, but did not become suspicious. Instead, he introduced: "A friend, Lao Ye, is the liaison here."
This person must be the person who came to supervise Yang Zhenxin's contact with us. We didn't understand what happened, so we just nodded and let them into the room.
It was a wet and cold night. The two of them had been traveling for a long time and were covered in frost. After they sat down in the sofa area, Zamao Xiaodao ignored the man in black next to him and asked Yang Zhenxin directly: "What's going on on your face?"
What happened? Also, where did the group of people who came last night come from? Are they one of our own, or what? Why didn't you come to pick us up? You know, we only recognize you as the people above!"
Yang Zhenxin's lips turned white and his face looked very ugly, but he still persisted and said slowly: "As for me, I was delayed by something, so I didn't have time to pick you up. I'm really sorry. After Ma Er and the others returned, they called immediately
They notified my side, saying that you were too cautious and only recognized me, so I rushed from the mountains to the city. Let’s not talk about it for now. This is just a transit station. We will have to move to another place after a while.
We are going to a certain place, so you go back with me first to gather..."
"Wait, what's going on?" Zamao Xiaodao interrupted Yang Zhenxin's words, stepped forward directly, and tore open my classmate's coat. Pulling the sweatshirt underneath, he saw that it was tied tightly from the chest to the abdomen.
The bandages were tight, blood seeped out, and a strong smell of blood wafted out.
Seeing this, I didn’t know how many lynching tortures Yang Zhenxin had suffered. My expression changed, and I suddenly stood up. I didn’t care about him, but directly grabbed Lao Ye, the man in black next to me who was casually wearing it, and shouted sternly: "Say! You
Is it a note?" As I spoke, I grabbed a fruit-peeling knife from the coffee table and put it against the heart of the man's chest.
Seeing the panic on my face, Lao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and explained in a low voice: "Wait, wait, I think you have misunderstood. We are really not cops. The reason why he became like this is actually
There is another reason!"
Zamao Xiaodao sneered beside him and said, "Hey, what's the reason? - I'm really surprised. Looking at this bandage, it's obvious that it was just put on. This shows that our contact person has suffered some injuries before this."
Torture, please explain to me why. If you can't explain clearly, don't even think about walking out of this door today.
The man in black, Lao Ye, had a gloomy face, but when he saw me and Zamao Xiaodao surrounding him, he seemed to have the tendency to be ruthless if he had any disagreement. After thinking about it, he sighed and took a photo.
He patted Yang Zhenxin on the shoulder and said, "You tell me!"
Our eyes turned to Yang Zhenxin. He let out a long sigh and said softly: "To put it simply, my guide Huang Sihua broke up with Master Min Mo that year and lost contact. Now I am suspected of being a member of the Six Gates."
The undercover agent who broke into Oedler is under review, so the situation is getting a little complicated now..."
Yang Zhenxin looked unashamed and expressed his words concisely and clearly. But upon hearing his plain words, both Zamao Xiaodao and I had very ugly expressions on our faces. Our eyes were sharp, like murderous knives, and we stared intently.
Looking at the man in black next to me, I said calmly: "So, after my master died, the marshal turned his back and prepared to clean up us old ministers, right? In this case, why don't we all slap him together?"
Let's break up now. You do your big things, and we'll live my little life. Xiao Yang, come with us, and let's go back to the south!"
I reached out to pull Yang Zhenxin, but Lao Ye suddenly stopped me and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"
When our two fingers touched, I pretended to be furious, grabbed his calloused hand, squeezed it hard, and said in a cold voice: "Why, do you think we are traitors too and are ready to capture us?"
Are you here to take credit?"
Lao Ye's right hand was pinched by me indiscriminately, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed, and he started fighting with me.
This person is very powerful, much stronger than the previous Ma Er, but to me, it is just a small matter of driving an extra round of Yin Yang Fish Cyclone.
However, in order to prevent my identity from being exposed, I couldn't show that I was too much stronger than Zhang Jian, so I could only maintain the upper limit of being slightly stronger than him. Even so, Lao Ye's face was still green and white, and he was gritting his teeth.
Said: "Yes, yes, you are indeed Lord Min Mo's most proud disciple. No wonder the superiors attach so much importance to you. Okay, can you all keep your bearings and sit down to talk?"
This guy said soft words, but I didn't take advantage of him. I let go of his hand and snorted coldly: "I want to see what tricks you can come up with."
Lao Ye smiled stiffly and said, "You two, I haven't seen you before. Can you show me your token and go through the process?"
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and took out the tortoise shell cards that represented the identities of Zhang Jian and Gao Haijun. Lao Ye carefully checked and confirmed our identities.
I haven't confirmed your identity. I'm a little worried, so I did some things that made you feel uneasy. But you have to understand this. Ever since Chen Laomo took control of Southeast, everyone's nerves have been tense.
, for fear that something might happen. But now don’t worry, the world of Odler is one family, so don’t worry too much, let’s go to the mountains right now, where believers from Guangnan, Nanfang, Xianghu, Hainan and Jiangxi are all here.
I pointed at Yang Zhenxin next to me and said with dissatisfaction: "I want to ask what happened to our contact person. I can't explain it clearly. How can I dare to follow you?"
Hearing what I said, Yang Zhenxin frowned. Instead of showing gratitude, he fell into deep thought.
He obviously realized that something was wrong, but he was also a well-trained person. He quickly calmed down and sat upright. Lao Ye next to him waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Hey, what about this matter?"
It just so happened that a church member who had just arrived from Xichuan became suspicious of Xiao Yang. Unless he was an undercover agent, at this juncture, no one dared to be careless, so they used some tricks against Xiao Yang.
, but it turned out there was nothing. Didn’t I just rush over to pick him up after hearing that you guys were here? It’s okay, it’s okay, I guarantee that he won’t have any problems in the future.
A church member from Xichuan?
I glanced at Yang Zhenxin doubtfully, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly, without saying much. Lao Ye smiled and said, yes, she is really a lingering woman, very suspicious, but you are all old acquaintances, and this is all a misunderstanding.
If we don’t fight, we won’t get to know each other. Let’s go and talk back.
This old man urged us to leave here, saying that although Chenzhou is already in Xianghu Lake, it is adjacent to the Southern Province and is more or less within the radiation range of Chen Laomo's influence, so it is safer in his home base.
Since we were sure that Yang Zhenxin was safe, we didn't have much to worry about. We responded, went back to the room to pack our luggage, hid Xiaoyao, Duoduo and others, and then followed Lao Ye and Yang Zhenxin out of the hotel. There were two cars to pick us up.
, Laoye drove ahead, letting us catch up with Yang Zhenxin. But it was just a catch-up, and there was a driver in the car, so we couldn't say anything private.
It’s not like Yang Zhenxin didn’t know the character of Zhang Jian and Gao Haijun. When did he care about his life and death so much, so it was a bit strange. He kept telling us tricks along the way.
Yang Zhenxin is a specially trained undercover officer and has certain research on behavioral logic and psychology. However, our homework these days is not in vain. Both sides fought in front of the driver, but they also talked about him.
We were even more confused. Seeing that Yang Zhenxin was a little confused, Zamao Xiaodao and I laughed secretly, feeling that our chances of winning were a little better.
Regarding whether to confess our identity to Yang Zhenxin, I have considered this, and it is best not to tell it - the so-called secret, the fewer people know the better, not to mention whether Yang Zhenxin rebelled, even if he survived, there may not be anyone there.
He had some tricks on him, so until everything is clear, the only person Zamao Xiaodao and I can trust, apart from each other, is ourselves.
The two cars left the city and headed towards Mangshan. After driving for more than three hours, they finally came to a stop in a large courtyard in Shanwowo. The iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard was tightly closed. When they looked up, they saw a deaf man.
It's a dumb school, and there's an orphanage sign hanging next to it.
A school for the deaf and mute opened deep in the mountains is actually the stronghold of the Evil Spirit Cult here? Haha, no one can imagine this.
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Regarding whether to add updates, in addition to recommendation votes and the saved manuscripts I can have on hand, I also look at the progress. If it is too slow, I think it is better not to add updates. It will be better to leave it when the rhythm is urgent.
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But it seems that everyone thinks Little Buddha is lazy.
Woohoo... Many times, due to Little Buddha's punctuality and obsessive-compulsive disorder, will everyone think that Little Buddha is a robot? Beep beep beep beep... I am not a robot, I am made of flesh and blood.
As it nears the end, I have to be even more careful so as not to have any regrets.
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