After finishing this question, Cheng Lin looked around the two of them with a smile.
In fact, this question is not well known to everyone, especially in the south.
But according to Cheng Lin's thinking, even if He Shu didn't know, the spy would definitely not be able to answer.
Even if the spies had done their homework on many domestic events, they would never be as detailed as this.
After identifying the opponent through these questions, Cheng Lin can naturally rescue He Shu and leave here.
However, what happened next caught him by surprise.
"One hundred and eighty cups!"
On the left side of the bunker, the spy who was covered in scars but had a stern look replied immediately. After speaking, he added with a smile: "I have watched this skit by Teacher Zhao more than once."
Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at He Shu, only to see the guy sitting in the sand pit blankly, unable to say a word.
Seeing Cheng Lin looking over, He Shu's face turned into a bitter melon: "I...I really didn't react..."
Even if you don't react, don't say it. Just repeat the other person's answer... Where has your human essence gone?
Cheng Lin sighed in his heart, being defeated by He Shu's stupidity. At the same time, he couldn't help feeling that this spy had a wide range of knowledge...
"Oh, yes, the answer is correct, but one question cannot determine life or death. Please listen to the second question," Cheng Lin said with a smile, "Eighty for a big hammer, how much for a small hammer?"
Spy: "Forty."
He Shu: "..."
Cheng Lin: "...Who did Huang He, the owner of Jiangnan Leather Factory, run away with?"
The spy smiled: "His sister-in-law."
He Shu: "..."
Cheng Lin took a breath and said: "Who is the good-looking anchor, and how much do you need to subscribe to before you can show your face?"
Spy: "Your Highness Qiao Biluo, one hundred thousand."
He Shu: "..."
Cheng Lin's eyelids jumped: "What did Li Yunlong say to the second battalion commander?"
Spy: "Where's your Italian gun?"
He Shu: "..."
silence.
At the edge of the oasis, there was a period of deathly silence.
Cheng Lin raised his head and took a deep breath, and then tried to make a final struggle. He looked at He Shu with encouraging eyes and asked cautiously: "Odd will change to even?"
The spy said nothing.
Cheng Lin's eyes lit up and he stared at He Shu, but all he saw was that his face turned red, he was hesitating, and he looked embarrassed: "I... don't know..."
The spy not far away coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Look at the symbols in the quadrant... I think there is no need to ask any more, comrade, the matter is already obvious. This person claims to be He Shu, but he can't even ask such a simple question.
I can’t even answer it, there are questions no matter how I look at it.”
"I...I'm not...I didn't..." He Shu was about to cry. He didn't have the courage to scold Cheng Lin during the deduction. He was pitiful, but he couldn't argue. He could only stare at Cheng Lin with his neck stiffened.
Shouted: "Give me another chance! Last chance! Can you ask me something else? Otherwise, what can I say! He is the one who is lying!"
Cheng Lin raised his right hand and pressed it down silently to stop the other party's pleading, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.
At this moment, even he himself began to doubt. If he hadn't clearly seen He Shu's appearance during the deduction, he would have doubted whether he was from the First Division.
The reason why he chose these questions with popular elements on the Internet was because Cheng Lin considered that He Shu's knowledge level might be low, thinking that he was a young man after all, about the same age as himself, so he could always answer a few questions, right?
But reality ruthlessly destroyed his original plan. He did not expect that He Shu could be so useless, that the spy was so strong, and that the originally perfect plan would now become like this.
Under the moonlight, the three people had different expressions, but the two lying in the sand pit could only wait for Cheng Lin's decision.
"Then I will ask the last question," Cheng Lin sighed, pursed his lips, and under the starlight, his eyes were very bright, like the clear, unpolluted river in the desert, "The previous questions are all
Common sense question, well, let me change the form now. Just now, I thought of a very good question. Since both of them said that they are He Shu and are from the same department, then I will ask He Shu for sure.
It’s something about that.”
Cheng Lin's tone was gentle and calm, but for some reason, the spy who was smiling just now felt a chill for no reason.
A question that only one company can know? What could it be?
He squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Lin, confirming once again that he was just an ordinary monk from the department.
According to the information he knew, among the major departments and bureaus in the Xia Kingdom, the First Division was the most mysterious, with strict internal confidentiality regulations. The other departments and bureaus, except for the top brass, knew almost nothing about the First Division, and it was impossible to know anything.
Details, this is why he dared to pretend to be He Shu.
In this case, what can this person ask?
While he was nervous, confused, and thinking hard, Cheng Lin pointed at the front of his clothes and chuckled: "As you can see, I am from Jiu Si, well... I heard that the current one
A large part of the members of the department are the first batch of graduates from major departments and bureaus. Well, it just so happens that several graduates of the last batch of the Ninth Academy of Spiritual Education also entered the first department, and one of them, not long ago
I was forced to leave our company due to some reasons, may I ask... what is his name?"
In the middle of Cheng Lin's words, the spy was confused. When he finished speaking, his heart suddenly sank.
This really touched upon his intellectual blind spot.
He Shu, who was sitting not far away, was stunned for two seconds and shouted excitedly: "I know! I know! It's Han Lun! I used to be in the same combat team with him! I gave it to him when he left.
he!"
Hearing this, a bright smile finally appeared on Cheng Lin's face, and he was greatly relieved. If he couldn't even answer this question, then Cheng Lin would really reconsider the identity of these two people.
He took out two healing potions from his backpack and threw them to He Shu. Then he turned around and looked at the spy. The smile on his face gradually became cold and his tone was serious: "Don't you have a wide range of knowledge? Why can't you answer the question?
Already?"
The spy stopped pretending at this time. Unlike the previous questions that were almost "joking", the matter about Han Lun was enough to make a final decision. In comparison, the previous answers were all correct, which was meaningless.
"It's my bad luck," he spat out, then stared at Cheng Lin with wolf-like eyes, and sneered, "But don't be too happy too early, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the person who is taking care of me is also here.
In the desert, he is a very good at finding people. I can't say for sure, but he has already caught my trace and is on his way here. How long will it take for your main force to arrive? I guess it will be at least a few days.
Hours?"
Cheng Lin's eyes turned cold: "No wonder, it turned out that you were delaying time because you wanted to wait for rescue? But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. My car is parked nearby. He said, can you leave? Get in the car with me, I'll take you with me now
He goes to join the main force!"
He Shu, who had already swallowed two tubes of S-level medicine, was recovering from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he was still weak, he was able to stand up. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "No problem! Let's leave now!"
However, just as he finished speaking, Cheng Lin suddenly felt an unpleasant throbbing in his heart. The hairs all over his body stood up. He suddenly turned his head and looked forward, only to see a slightly stiff Chinese billowing out of the vast night.
Lai Lai: "Leave? Since you are here, stay!"
Along with the sound came a breath that made his heart palpitate!
Fifth grade!
Cheng Lin instinctively realized that the person coming was at least a strong person above the fifth rank!
Although he is not afraid, there is no way for him to reveal his trump card when He Shu is present. Whether it is war spirits, puppets, He Jian sword energy, or even black bombs, they cannot see the light. In this way, his superficial appearance
The combat power is only level four.
It’s still the entry-level level of Level 4 and Level 1!
"boom!"
Thoughts flashed in his mind. In less than a second, Cheng Lin realized that the crisis was coming. He immediately stepped hard on the ground with his right foot and rushed towards the spy like lightning with the help of thrust!
The person coming must be the so-called "accomplice" of the spy, or an accomplice. If you don't want to reveal your strength, you can only seize the spy first and take him as a hostage.
However, how could the other party not think of this?
The moment Cheng Lin jumped forward, an invisible force field enveloped the area.
The air seemed to become thicker and full of resistance. Cheng Lin used his fourth-grade cultivation to compete, but his movements were still slow, as if he was forced into "slow motion". The distance that should have been reached in an instant felt like a world away.
He suddenly felt as if he was falling into a quagmire, which reminded him of Fu Zhongting's "Air Confinement" and Han Lun's "Earth Elemental Quagmire". However, this unfamiliar fifth-level powerhouse was obviously much stronger than them.
Cheng Lin could only watch as a figure emerged from the dark desert, walking lightly like a ghost and blocking the spy.
He is obviously a man, very tall and not too young by the sound of his voice. He is wearing a long leather windbreaker, pure black, without any slits, a light gray shirt underneath, revealing his bulging chest muscles, and a pair of trousers of the same color.
Wearing leather shoes, leather gloves on both hands, a round hat like a Western cowboy on his head, a cloth covering his face, and sunglasses to cover his appearance.
However, even though his face was covered, Cheng Lin somehow seemed to be able to sense that the other person was smiling, a ferocious and cold smile.
The gaze behind those sunglasses was like a hunter looking down at his prey falling into a trap.
This feeling was very bad, and Cheng Lin didn't like it very much. He wanted to immediately pull out the He Jian and give it to the opponent, or let the combined fighting spirit wield the death sickle to harvest this person's dirty soul.
But he finally held back, and forcibly stopped his forward movement, trying to turn around and escape.
The other party did not stop him, but when Cheng Linfei retreated and was about to leave this weird field, two more tightly wrapped figures appeared behind him.
His eyes narrowed.
Those were actually two fourth-level people!
And judging from the breath sensing, the cultivation level of any one of them is higher than his first-level!
There is not one "reinforcement"? But three?
One person is at the fifth level, plus two people at the fourth level who are not low in rank?
Cheng Lin took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but look at He Shu, thinking that he was really going to fall into trouble now.