The next day, the advertisement was published in the Xiangcheng Evening News as scheduled.
On the third day, while Ye Qing was still having breakfast, Fu Di placed today's Xiangcheng Evening News in front of him.
An ad in which Dead Son responded to the previous ad appeared in the Xiangcheng Evening News.
According to the method provided by Wu Shengyong, Fu Di has translated the code words contained in this advertisement.
The other party provided the time and place of the meeting in the advertisement.
Hmm... The meeting place was a bit beyond Ye Qing's expectation. It was actually the farmhouse where Wu Shengyong was arrested. The meeting time was from 6 to 7 o'clock tonight.
Obviously, if this time does not arrive, the other party will cancel the connection.
At six o'clock in the evening, Ye Qing showed up at the farmhouse on time.
However, since the last time he came here, he had disguised his appearance again.
Hmm... I have to make changes. After all, the boss saw his previous appearance when he came to this farmhouse last time. That time he brought Yin Qiuyu and Jiang Hailu with him. Now that he comes to join us, then...
It's so abnormal.
If this farmhouse is a stronghold established by the Dead Son, then Ye Qing will most likely be exposed if he comes here with his previous appearance, thus making the Dead Son not dare to show up.
As soon as Ye Qing entered the farmhouse, the boss he had met before came up to him and asked: "Sir, how many are there?"
"My friend has already booked a private room, Private Room No. 3." Ye Qing said in response.
After hearing Ye Qing's words, the boss hurriedly said: "Sir, please come with me."
When he said the private room number, Ye Qing had been observing the boss. When he said the private room number 3, the corner of the boss's eyes moved slightly.
Although it was a very small reaction, Ye Qing, an expert in micro-expressions, still caught it.
There is no doubt that this boss and that dead son should be in the same group.
And this farmhouse is a stronghold for this dead boy.
This is not surprising. After all, this farmhouse is very close to the Xiangcheng war zone. If the dead boy comes here to eat, it will not arouse others' suspicion.
Well... last time Ye Qing came, there were only a few tables of people in the small courtyard, half of them were soldiers wearing military uniforms.
Under the guidance of the boss, Ye Qing entered private room No. 3.
There was already a middle-aged man sitting in Private Room 3. Although this middle-aged man was wearing casual clothes, Ye Qing could feel a strong military aura, and even a hint of death.
If nothing else, this middle-aged man has been on the battlefield.
And the soldiers who have been on the battlefield in peacetime must be from special forces, right?
Ye Qing took out the Xiangcheng Evening News that published the advertisement posted by Jiang Hailu the day before, threw it on the dining table, and said slowly: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky."
Immediately, the middle-aged man opposite him also picked up a copy of the Xiangcheng Evening News from the chair next to him. Well... it was the evening paper with his advertisement today and placed it on the dining table. Then he responded and said: "It's flowing to the sky.
reply."
Immediately, he looked at Ye Qing, who was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and after about thirty seconds, they both started laughing.
Then, the middle-aged man opposite said with a smile: "It has been twenty-two years, and finally someone from the organization came to see me."
Ye Qing glanced at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "It may not be a good thing for you that I come to you."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said, "I understand what you mean."
"Do you really understand?" Ye Qing pursed his lips and asked.
"I really understand." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "After all, it has been twenty-two years since I was sent to Xiangcheng. It has been too long. The organization's loyalty to me must be questionable."
"Then do you feel aggrieved?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.
"Those who work in our industry must be mentally prepared like this, right?" The middle-aged man asked rhetorically without answering.
"He is quite straightforward." Ye Qing pursed his lips and said, "He looks like a pure soldier, not an agent."
"An agent should pretend to be whatever he wants." The middle-aged man responded and said, "After all, I have been lurking in the military camp for a long time. If I didn't look like a pure soldier, I would have been exposed, right?"
After a pause, the middle-aged man glanced at Ye Qing and said, "You make me feel a little weird."
"What's so weird about me?" Ye Qing asked with his lips pursed.
The middle-aged man shrugged and said: "You are too young. You are so young that I am suspicious of you. After all, it is very important for the organization to activate me. Logically speaking, the organization will not send someone as young as you to activate me.
, but should send an experienced intelligence officer over."
"Haha..." Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" the middle-aged man looked at Ye Qing in confusion and asked.
"How long have you been in the organization before you lurked?" Ye Qing asked without answering.
The middle-aged man didn't hide anything and said directly: "Seven years."
"It's not long, but it's not short either." Ye Qing responded and said, "Seven years is enough time for you to understand what our organization values, right?"
"What matters is loyalty and ability." The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Qing and said, "You want to tell me that although you are young, your abilities are outstanding, right?"
Ye Qing did not speak, but raised his hand, and a burst of energy burst out.
"Bang……"
With a crisp sound, one wall of the private room collapsed.
A dozen soldiers appeared on the other side of the wall, each holding an assault rifle in their hands.
"Bang bang bang..."
Immediately, under Ye Qing's burst of energy, the guns in the hands of these ten soldiers had already fallen away, and their bodies flew out upside down and hit the wall on the other side.
to the floor.
Ye Qing didn't even glance at the situation here. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man, pursed his lips and said, "Do you still think I'm young now?"
Hmm... At this time, the middle-aged man's face was more shocked than before. It was obvious that he did not expect Ye Qing to be so powerful.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was still in shock and did not answer himself, Ye Qing pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Don't talk about the dozen or so people you have hidden here. Even if you deploy all the power in the entire farmhouse together, in
In front of me, they wouldn't even have a chance to shoot."
Well... When Ye Qing entered the farmhouse, he had already sensed that all the guests in the farmhouse today were soldiers, and each of them had a pistol on their waist, loaded with ammunition.
Obviously, in order to communicate with Ye Qing, the middle-aged man must have asked his subordinates to pretend to be guests.