The bad guys in Daxia are as famous as the Six Gates of Shenwu. They are both extremely powerful spy agencies. In addition to the intelligence agencies, they will naturally understand one thing: being a good spy is not necessary, or even being too good at martial arts is still a burden.

Because people with high martial arts skills have high requirements, it is difficult for you to let a congenital master do the lowest or even a poor job.

They want to live in a mansion, have beauty, take pills, put them in any place, and become powerful, and at the very least, they are gentry and rich people.

It would be a fool to ask a rich man to do such low-yield and high-risk work.

Just like why the killers of the Black Scar often come from slums, because their lives are not worth much. The more valuable their lives are, the more likely they will take risks. After all, they have nothing.

No matter how cruel the world is, it is always easy for innate masters to make money. When they make a diner for wealthy businessmen like Xiao Changfeng, they earn more money than bad people give them.

Bad people have no possibility of competing with wealthy businessmen in this regard.

As for the martial arts secrets they have, they are indeed very valuable, but there is a premise that martial arts is a means rather than an end.

Just like Chu Qianqiu's younger brother Qingfen, he practices martial arts to make a name for himself, live in a luxury house, eat delicious food, marry a wife, and he doesn't do a job that is too risky.

Therefore, although the bad family has great achievements, at a few key nodes, most of the spies, that is, in the Qi storage stage, cannot be so luxurious that any liaison officer is a congenital master, because they cannot afford to support them.

In order to support the skeleton of bad people and allow the senior management of bad people to exploit masters at a cheap price, they often like a kind of person, that is, the scumbag in the world.

Yes, Yugoro is just a complete scumbag.

He is an old cannibal who likes to eat people, and being a killer is just a side job.

The crimes he committed were not enough to hang dozens of times, and his most brilliant record was to take advantage of a congenital master.

In the end, he was unable to escape the pursuit of the bad guys and was sent to jail.

But those with martial arts have privileges.

A master in the Qi storage stage can kill the innate, but it is rare to have a talent.

The deacon who was responsible for receiving the bad guy told him that there were only two ways in front of him, either being lingchi or joining the bad guy.

Tang Wuro was not stupid, so he nodded and agreed directly.

Experts like him have many, many in the bad guys and the six doors, and can be called a collection of scumbags in the world, because in this way they can pay the least reward, the lowest benefits, and even the pension can be saved.

"You are all killed by your three wives."

Chu Qianqiu woke up the other party and asked coldly. After he knew Tang Wulang's name, he also ordered Qing Fen to do many rounds of investigations, probably knowing some of his basic situations and judging that he could not be a congenital master, so he went straight in.

"I didn't eat them, after all, it's a hundred days for couples to be grateful for each day."

Tang Wulang was seriously injured and waited for death. As the saying goes, people are about to die, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"It's just that it's impossible to actually get married and have children in this job, so I have to arrange for someone to seduce them away and then deal with them."

"And they don't have real energy, they are not delicious."

"That is called food if it is accumulated."

"Who is your contact?"

"Anyway, you're almost dead, why bother hiding it for your superiors?"

"Then, that won't work. I still have some professional ethics, cough cough." Tang Wulang did not choose to commit suicide directly, or that after he was controlled by Chu Qianqiu, he no longer had the ability to commit suicide.

"Don't you want to know who I am, die more clearly?" Chu Qianqiu said temptingly.

"If you do this job, you just have the difference between dying early and dying late. You know what you do so much."

"You have done so many evil things and eaten so many people, don't you want to say the last words?" Chu Qianqiu seemed to understand a little. Why did Daxia choose him as the liaison officer? His mouth was very strict.

Then I can only try to stimulate him as much as possible to see if I can get any useful information.

"Eat people, everyone is eating, some are eating in secret, some are eating openly, some are eating decent, and some are eating in decent, cough cough."

"It's so delicious, I really want to eat it again..."

The smile on Yuwuro's face became ferocious, as if he was savoring the most delicious thing he had ever eaten.

"It's hopeless garbage indeed."

"The one who contacted you is the Wang family." Chu Qianqiu sneered. Don't understand what he thought of such a beast, just kill him as soon as possible.

"..." Tang Wuro was motionless and died.

"If you want to die, it's not that cheap." Chu Qianqiu looked at the corpse. Although there might be some information hidden in the room, this was the room of the Daxia spy, and it might be a hidden mechanism.

"System, restart it for me!"

The sixty-sixth cycle—

"The one I'm in touch with you is the Six Doors."

"..." Yugoro did not move.

I didn't guess correctly, continue.

The sixty-seventh cycle—

"The one who contacted you is Huang Qianhu."

Still wrong, continue.

The sixty-seventh and eighth cycle—

"The one you are in contact with is Yuanyang Sect."

"It's useless to talk nonsense." Tang Wuro said coldly.

It seems that's it. Although Tang Wuro's behavior was normal, Chu Qianqiu didn't notice any subtle differences, he was silent for the previous few questions, but this time he spoke, which meant that he wanted to hide something!

If you are a traitor, you have to eat my foot wash water.

"Tang Wulang, I will tell the Yuanyang School that it was you who leaked the secrets and made the bad guy's plan completely fail."

"Don't you pay much attention to your work ethics?"

"Then I'll destroy it little by little and make you infamous."

"Everything is honest and reliable, all of them are bullshit!" Chu Qianqiu sneered twice, and he finally discovered that this seemingly impeccable character still has flaws.

He pays great attention to his professional reputation. Even if he is a killer, he must be an honest and reliable killer.

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"You, you beast."

"You can't ruin my reputation!"

Tang Wulang changed color erectly. Although his limbs were removed, he still thought of getting up and fighting with Chu Qianqiu.

Sure enough, you, a scumbag, also have your own desires and weaknesses.

He doesn't care about other people's lives or his own lives, but he cares a lot about his reputation.

I found that my "Thunder Frog Classic" could not break Chu Qianqiu's defense, so I was not afraid at the first time, but wanted to defend my martial arts.

That's why Daxia feels relieved to let him be the contact person.

Notoriousness is also a reputation. He would rather have a bad reputation with a good reputation than a shameless villain.

"You, do you think you are so smart?"

"It's just a narcissistic, shameless, self-righteous, and worse than beasts."

"I wonder why you are wearing this human skin? Is there a ghost that is worse than a pig or dog living under the human skin?" Chu Qianqiu imitated Tie Qianshan's tone and ran Tang Wuro to the brink of collapse bit by bit.

"Oh, I'm sorry, pigs and dogs, pigs and dogs will still feel sad for their kind."

"Even the green-skinned gangs on the street are more character than you."

"He took the wrong path because of his difficulties in life."

"And you are just a complete dregs."

"Do you understand, you are not a mighty ogre and you will not have any reputation to stay."

"It's just a scum, a scum."

"Ah~!"

Tang Wulang had already lost too much blood and his willpower had decreased a lot. When he heard Chu Qianqiu's words, he screamed and fainted.

Pretending to be dead, there is no such good thing.

Chu Qianqiu lost his true energy, and Tang Wulang slowly came from the freshness. When he saw Chu Qianqiu's eyes change, he began to feel fear, rather than the indifferent things he had just now.

"You can explain it now."

"Who is the person you contacted?"

"I don't know his name from the Taoist priest of Yuanyang Sect. He comes to contact me every time."

"When will he come to you on his own initiative?"

"Not fixed, sometimes three or five days, sometimes seven or eight days."

"When was the last time I looked for you?"

"Two days ago."
To be continued...