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Several men happily carried Qi Tian to the door of the tavern, but were stopped by two soldiers with guns: "Who is this?" The soldier pointed at Qi Tian and asked.
"He may be a spy sent by China. Let's capture him and hand him over to Adjutant Langta!" The man actually thought Qi Tian was a spy.
"Bring them in!" It seemed that the soldiers knew these men.
"Report!" After the soldier entered, he saluted a soldier who was drinking alone inside and had his back turned to them.
"What's the matter?" The soldier didn't even turn his head.
"Report to the adjutant, fellow villagers, they have caught a Chinese spy!" the soldier continued to report.
"Chinese spy?" Qi Tian found that the soldier's body trembled slightly after hearing the word "Chinese spy", but he still did not turn his head.
"Pull him out and kill him!" Lang Ta drank a glass of wine and asked the soldiers in a tone without any emotion to drag Qi Tian out and kill him.
"Yes!" The soldier waved his hands to several fellow villagers without any hesitation, expressing his intention.
"Does Adjutant Langta really want to kill me?" Qitian suddenly transmitted spiritual language into Langta's mind.
"Huh?" Langta suddenly turned his head and stared at Qitian closely.
"Let him go and get out!" Although Lang Ta was surprised at how Qi Tian transmitted the words to his mind, there was still no doubt on his face.
"Yes." The soldiers looked at Langta inexplicably, but they still followed the order and walked out.
"Are you Chinese?" Qitian patted the dust on his body, stood up with a smile, and kept looking at Langta. He found that Langta looked about forty years old, with a slender face.
, looks a bit gangster.
"How do you know?" Langta spoke in Chinese this time.
"I invaded your brainwaves, and when I found out that when they said I was Chinese, you sighed in your mind, and you also had the intention of blaming me!" It turned out that Qi Tian had invaded Langta's brainwaves a long time ago, and had
Langta heard everything that he had just thought.
"Oh? You still have this kind of skill? Tell me, why are you here in the Golden Triangle?" Langta behaved quite calmly.
"Kill!" Qi Tian said without any concealment.
"Who?" Adjutant Langta asked subconsciously.
"Poison King Gerry!"
"What?" Lieutenant Langta stood up in surprise, walked quickly behind Qi Tian, lay down at the door and looked outside. After finding that no one was eavesdropping, he stood next to Qi Tian.
"For the sake of both of us being Chinese, I won't kill you today. You can leave. It's best to go back to the mainland." Langta drove Qi Tian away without any politeness.
"Adjutant Langta, I don't know why you became Gerry's adjutant, but I want to tell you that Gerry will never see the sun tomorrow!" Qi Tian put away his playful expression when he said this.
But he looked serious.
"Hmph, there are not ten thousand but eight thousand people who want to kill Gerry. The combined armies of the three governments can't do anything to him. Do you think you can kill him?" Langta seemed to be convincing Qi Tian.
"With the help of your Lieutenant Langta, I think there should be no problem, right?"
"Who are you?" Langta stretched his hand to his waist and held the handle of the gun.
"A killer, a person who kills for money!" Qi Tian did not hold the gun in Hulang Pagoda's hand at all.
"Since you are not afraid of death, then do whatever you want, but it's best to stay far away from me and don't let me see you again!" Langta surprisingly did not stop Qi Tian.
"I can go, but can you let me eat something first?" Qitian saw the soy sauce beef on Langta's table!
"Eat it." Langta reluctantly handed over the meat.
"Hehe, it's better for you fellow countryman!" Qi Tiangui smiled and poured half the plate of beef into his mouth.
When Langta heard Qitian talking about fellow villagers, his face, which had no smile at all, actually smiled.
Qi Tian wolfed down all the food on the table and drank two glasses of rice wine, while Langta just sat there and stared at Qi Tian.
After drinking and eating, Qi Tian patted his belly with satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I like to eat hot pot. Didn't you watch the Infernal Affairs filmed in Hong Kong? The gang boss there likes to eat hot pot.
!" When Qi Tian said the three words "Infernal Affairs", he deliberately emphasized his tone.
As soon as Qi Tian finished speaking, Lang Ta's face twitched visibly, and his hands slowly touched his waist again, because Qi Tian's words touched on his privacy and vital points.
"You want to kill me?" Qitian smiled and moved his face closer to Langta.
"Do you know my identity?" Langta asked Qi Tian uncertainly.
"I don't know!" Qi Tian relaxed and leaned on the chair.
"Then what do you mean?" Langta's back was now soaked with sweat.
"Are you from mainland China or Hong Kong?" Qi Tian did not answer Lang Ta's words, but asked instead.
"Mainland!" Langta replied softly.
"Will killing Gerry cause losses to the higher ups?" Qitian spoke to Langta in a language that only Langta could understand.
"No, I have mastered all his drug channels!" Langta still said in a low voice.
"Then do you want to go back to the mainland with me?"
"I think I have all the information in my hands, but I can't get out, and Gerry watches me very strictly. There is one of his soldiers outside!" Lang Ta pointed outside.
"Okay, that's it, bring me to Gerry, I'm 100% sure to kill him!"
"Hmph, it's easy to kill him, but you will also be shot to death. There are nearly 10,000 soldiers in the entire base!" Langta snorted disdainfully.
"Don't you believe in my strength?" Qi Tian stood up with a smile.
"It's not that I don't believe it. There are many people like you. It's not like there's no return. When Gerry sleeps at night, there are more than a dozen soldiers with guns and live ammunition around him!" Langta was also tempted at this time. He was indeed like Qi Tian said.
He is the protagonist in Infernal Affairs. He is an undercover agent. He is an undercover agent directly sent by the Mainland Ministry of Public Security. He has been sent by the Mainland for more than ten years. At first, he was still in contact with the Mainland, but he was transferred to Gerry.
After his death, he basically cut off all contact with the outside world. For more than ten years, he has mastered Gerry's large number of drug transportation channels and liaisons between China and even countries around the world, but he is like a bird in a cage.
Same, he can't fly out at all. Gerry never trusts anyone. Even after following him for more than ten years, Gerry is still wary of him. But today he met Qi Tian, who can communicate with himself using brainwave mental power.
A person with special abilities, maybe working with Qi Tian is an opportunity to get out of the Golden Triangle.
"It seems you really don't believe in my strength!" After Qi Tian said this, he started to move, and all three hundred and sixty silver needles automatically circled around his body.
"Shh!" Adjutant Langta hissed in surprise, and asked, "What is this? What are you doing?"
"Silver needles, three hundred and sixty, each one can kill, much faster than the bullets fired by your pistol!" After Qi Tian finished speaking, he waved his hands, and all the silver needles automatically returned to his sleeves.
"Even if you succeed in killing Gerry, how will we escape?" Lieutenant Langta already believed that Qi Tian was strong enough to kill Gerry at close range.
"Fly, I can fly. I can fly with air. Even if I take you with me, I can fly at least two hundred miles!" Qitian made an astonishing move that stunned Langta.
"You can fly..." Langta asked in a confused tone.
"If you don't believe it, you can try it!" Qitian said and was about to pick up Langta.
"No need, I believe it, I believe it!" Langta suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!
"Then let's set off now. I'll use this time to heal my arm!~" Only now did Qi Tian take out a few silver needles and prick the acupuncture points on his arm.
"Okay, let's fight for it, for the motherland, for my mother whom I haven't seen for more than ten years!" Langta gritted his teeth and called the guards outside the door in.
