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Chapter 263 The hero of the first generation is also powerless

After getting the information compiled by Xiaoru, Wang Wen, the person in charge of the Hengshan boundary intelligence appointed by Zuo Lengchan, immediately sealed it, and then ordered his confidants to rush to Songshan to deliver the message. Flying pigeons would not be able to deliver the message, and no one would do it.

Pigeons can fly to Songshan Mountain dragging more than thirty pages of paper.

It’s almost impossible to transport so much information by air using eagles, but pigeons alone would definitely make them die of exhaustion on the way.

After Tang Ying'e received the intelligence sent by Wang Wen, he immediately gathered people to analyze and interpret the intelligence provided by Xiaoru overnight. However, dreams are wonderful, but reality is cruel. After one night, many intelligence experts suddenly discovered that these more than thirty pictures

The paper actually contained no useful information.

This was a slap in the face, but Tang Ying'e still had to bite the bullet and hand this information into Zuo Lengchan's hands.

"Today is the 15th, and the moon in the sky is so round. Today, Xu's mother made Xiaoru's favorite braised fish nuggets and braised chicken with mushrooms. Mother Xu said that it takes a full hour and a half to cook the braised chicken with mushrooms.

Senior sister Yiqing was still fighting for the pot with me, but she couldn't fight with me. I ate two big chicken legs, but she only got one chicken wing..."

"My dear mother, what is written in this article? Go and ask a few experienced spies to come in and review it together to see if you can find some valuable information."

Zuo Lengchan slammed the thick stack of information copied by Xiaoru on the table and said to Tang Ying'e beside him.

"Don't read it. The thirty or so pages are all about ordinary disciples' eating, drinking, and eating, trivial matters, which are of no value at all. It took more than twenty pages just to describe a cook.

Mother Xu, the cook from the Hengshan School, kept clear records of things like going to an open place and farting eight times before cooking every day."

Tang Ying'e said with embarrassment that he had already ordered his subordinates who were proficient in this field to study this information, and it was indeed worthless.

In any case, Xiaoru was recommended by him personally. Now that he has made such a big joke, he doesn’t look good on his face. If word spreads, he will inevitably be laughed at by other colleagues. Then he will lose all face.

"This is the result of being lazy and sleeping in class!"

Zuo Lengchan said angrily: "This incident reminds us that students must not be allowed to sleep or be lazy during class in the future. We must know people well and do their jobs well. Those who are incompetent must not be sent out to embarrass themselves, lest they fail to complete the task and still have to

Being laughed at."

"Then why don't we call Xiaoru back and arrange for experts to sneak in? Wang Wen will meet Xiaoru in Hengshan, or let him personally spy on the Hengshan sect on Xiaoru's behalf."

Tang Ying'e suggested.

"There are many masters of the Hengshan Sect. Although Wang Wen's stealth skills are weird, after all, his own martial arts is too low. He is only at the very early stage. There is no guarantee that he will not be discovered by Linghu Chong and others. Once the target is exposed, the Hengshan Sect will be alert.

Then the gains outweigh the losses.”

Zuo Lengchan muttered: "Let Wang Wen closely monitor the movements of the Hengshan Sect, but don't act rashly, let alone sneak into the Hengshan Sect rashly, lest your identity be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble to us. Although Xiaoru is stupid, since he has successfully sneaked in

Hengshan Sect. There will always be some value. People are really stupid and there is no cure. Look at what is written in these more than thirty pages. According to Wang Wen, this is only half of it, and the other half is being written."

"You're not saying that Xiaoru is stupid, so the things she records will be more objective. That's why you told her to record things in more detail, the better."

Tang Ying'e whispered.

"Then you can't just write nonsense without the key points. Look at this thing, the handwriting is sloppy. There are many typos, and there are ellipses at the end, and it is also noted that 30,000 words have been omitted here."

Zuo Lengchan banged the table hard and was furious. In the end, he could only sigh and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll make her a request."

"When writing information, it should be concise and concise. Focus on the key points, find the target direction before writing, and focus on describing the living habits and character flaws of the main target person. The description should be penetrating, the portrayal should be profound, the record should be objective and specific, and the handwriting should not be too sloppy.

It needs to be in regular script, so remember to check for typos before submitting it.”

Zuo Lengchan wrote this paragraph in block letters on a white paper, handed it to Tang Ying'e, and ordered: "Use the best carrier pigeon to pass the message to Wang Wen, and ask him to deliver it to Xiaoru as soon as possible."

"Yes, Senior Brother Head!"

Tang Ying'e took the letter respectfully, folded it carefully and put it into his sleeve, then hurriedly excused himself and personally selected a carefully cultivated carrier pigeon. After tying the secret order, he immediately threw the carrier pigeon into the sky and let it flap its wings.

Fly to Hengshan to deliver the letter.

This elite carrier pigeon was a cow. It took only one day to fly from Songshan Mountain to Wang Wen's secret stronghold in the Hengshan Mountains. Wang Wen untied the letter paper from the carrier pigeon's leg and spread it out to take a look. His face suddenly became strange.

People engaged in intelligence work should ask their superiors to give such detailed explanations. What is even more incredible is that the left boss of the once powerful man actually wrote such a letter of instruction to personally remind him that this Xiaoru is really a rare flower in the world.

At this time, Wang Wen's mental state was much worse than when he sneaked into the back of Hengshan Mountain a few days ago. There was a hint of blackness on his entire face, and his right arm was severely swollen. Although the toxins from the Iron-backed Centipede King had been eliminated,

The sequelae left behind are also very serious, and now I often feel a numbness all over my body.

"Send a signal and inform Xiaoru that we will meet in the back mountain at three o'clock tonight. I have an important task for the left leader to hand over to her personally."

Wang Wen said to the assistant behind him without looking back.

"yes!"

The assistant nodded in response, immediately bowed and left, and went to prepare. He has a really rigorous work style, just do what comes to mind, and never be sloppy.

"Brother, the leader, the stupid guy from the Songshan Sect has sent Xiaoru a code again, asking Xiaoru to meet at the back mountain at three o'clock tonight."

It was noon at this time, and Linghu Chong was lying on the bed taking a nap comfortably. Xiaoru still did not knock on the door, but quietly climbed in through the window, climbed onto Linghu Chong's bed, and whispered into his ear.

She did not forget Linghu Chong's instructions. Whenever the Songshan faction sent her a message, she would go to Linghu Chong's room and tell him quietly, so Xiaoru chose to climb out of the window again.

The loud snoring stopped suddenly, Linghu Chong suddenly opened his eyes, and Xiaoru's extremely innocent eyes, without a trace of impurity, were reflected in his eyes.

"Haha, good job Xiaoru!"

Linghu Chong touched Xiaoru's little head and praised her generously.

Xiaoru's purpose was to get Linghu Chong's praise and affirmation. When she heard Linghu Chong's praise, she was so happy that her eyes narrowed to a slit, and her mouth burst into crisp laughter, and she felt extremely happy.

After playing with Xiaoru for a while, Linghu Chong closed his eyes and continued to sleep. Xiaoru seemed to be a little tired, so he lay down on Linghu Chong's big bed, holding Linghu Chong's arm and squinting his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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