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Chapter 3, recognizing people

 The small dark room has a very small window.

If he knew how to shrink his bones, he might be able to get out, but Zhang Yong couldn't.

The truth is, he doesn't know any skills.

Regardless of past life or present, he is still the most mediocre person.

Walk on the ground.

His eyes were dull.

I don't know what kind of fate I will encounter.

I hope those people from Lixingshe didn’t list themselves as suspected lunar espionage members. Otherwise...

Even after he died, no one knew.

injustice.

He really is not an accomplice of the Yue Kou spies...

Not really...

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a small iron door opened in the wall. Two steamed buns were inserted in. There was a bowl of water.

The steamed buns are quite yellow. If I had bought them in my previous life, I wouldn’t even have looked at them. If I had bought them, I would have complained to the store about the quality. But now, I am so confused.

The bowl was a ceramic one. If it was broken, it could be used to cut one's veins and commit suicide. Cutting one's neck seemed to work too. But no, he didn't have the courage.

He is afraid of pain. He is also afraid of suffering. In spy dramas, he will never live for more than one episode.

I ate steamed buns and drank water until I was hungry.

Like a zombie.

The only thing to do is to watch the light change outside the small window.

dark night...

red sky...

dark night...

red sky...

It seemed like he was thinking a lot, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing at all. He was confused and in a trance.

"Clang..."

Finally, suddenly, the big iron door opened.

His eyes were empty. He didn't even look at the door. He was afraid that someone would pull him out and shoot him.

Unjustly accused...

What an injustice...

But it's useless to scream or not. They won't listen to me.

"stand up!"

Li Boqi's voice came.

Yu Fu stood up numbly. It turned out that he had not succeeded.

My legs are sore and numb. I don't want to get up.

If you want to be shot, just shoot him. Drag him out like a dead dog...

"If you don't, shoot me."

"I have made a meritorious service!"

Suddenly, Li Boqi said again.

Zhang Yong then turned his head slowly. Very slowly because his neck was also stiff.

Meritorious service?

Shouldn't he be shot?

Oh, that's okay. He's alive.

"Pull him up."

"no!"

Then, Zhang Yong was pulled up.

Two agents lifted him up and took him out of the small dark room. Seeing the light outside, Zhang Yong was convinced that he was alive.

Was taken to a spacious room. There was nothing in it.

There are no tables, chairs or stools. They are all empty. The ground is also very hard. Does it look like stone?

don't know……

I don’t know what Li Boqiu wants to do.

The people in Lixingshe were all very vicious. He didn't dare to communicate with them.

"Stand in the corner."

"no."

Obediently walked to the corner and stood there.

My face was facing the wrong corner and my back was wrong to Li Boqi. I was so nervous. I was afraid of the sound of a gun being pulled from behind.

"Back against the wrong wall."

"no."

Turn around slowly.

I saw Li Boqi waving his arms, and then many people came in.

To be precise, a group of agents came in with nine people. They stood in a row. They were all men. They were of different ages and dressed in different clothes.

Li Boqi came to Zhang Yong's side and whispered: "Recognize Yue himself inside."

"No." Zhang Yong rushed to answer.

In fact, he already knows the answer.

He knew it when those nine people just came in.

"Counting from the left."

"The fourth. The sixth. The ninth."

"Are you sure?"

"He's sure."

Zhang Yong answered affirmatively.

That's right, it's me three months ago. It's clear.

What's strange is that they don't look like any Yue people. It's impossible to tell them apart from their appearance.

Damn spy!

They are definitely not lunar spies! Otherwise, what are they pretending to be?

Pull them all out and shoot them.

"Take it away." Li Boqi waved his leg.

"Hey!" Did the agents take away all the men?

In the overly spacious room, only Dong Li Boqi and Zhang Yong were left.

Li Boqi seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhang Yong stood quietly.

Not so scared anymore.

It seems like there is no need to be shot...

"I owe them my life." Li Boqi suddenly said.

"No." Zhang Yong replied dully.

I don't know what that life means.

But if the wrong side is strong, he can endure it.

"Actually, if they don't care about my life or death, can they arrest me alive?"

"But no, because he was concerned about my safety. He shot the spy to death with one shot."

"So, the clue is broken."

Li Boqi said slowly. Then he turned to look at him.

Zhang Yong remained silent.

"What I just identified, No. 4, Fei Yue, was right. He arranged it. But No. 6 and No. 9..."

"The two of them are definitely wrong about Yue himself. If not, I will shoot him!"

Wrong on that point, Zhang Yong was very confident.

Since his legs are not strong enough to catch chickens and he has no special skills, he relies on a little "crooked ways" to make a living.

If Lixingshe felt that he was valuable, perhaps his fate would change from then on.

At least, he has a good chance of walking out of Lixingshe alive.

"How can I tell?"

"intuition."

"Intuition is unreliable."

"No. His intuition is very reliable."

Zhang Yong insisted.

After experiencing the torture in the dark room, he seemed to have become much stronger.

You must seize the opportunity.

Identifying Yue himself is his only chance.

There are so many spies in Lixingshe, with all kinds of talents. There are many people with military backgrounds.

Regardless of hand-to-hand combat or shooting, everyone has good legs.

Is it possible, please tell me, is it possible to pick out the hidden Yue person at a glance in the vast sea of ​​people? Even if Boss Dai comes, he doesn't have that kind of power. That would deny him the only basis for a foothold.

It would definitely be right to catch the hidden Yue himself and then torture him severely.

If there is no truth behind the torture, then just take him out and shoot him. There will definitely be no injustice.

Why does a normal Yue person need to hide his identity?

"Someone is coming!"

Li Boqi suddenly shouted.

A secret agent came in immediately outside the door. He was very energetic and tough.

They should all be transferred from the army. Regardless of their marksmanship or boxing skills, they are all very good. Their targets are lunar spies.

"Give him a gun."

"no!"

The agent turned around and walked out.

Soon, he came back with a leg gun and handed it to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

He doesn't need it.

He is very good at using that thing.

How to say? It may not be accurate even from 20 meters away. I have tried it before.

During the military training in my previous life, I used the No. 56 semi-automatic rifle, which was very good at hitting the target. But the No. leg gun was more difficult to use than the rifle. It was difficult to hit the target at a distance of twenty meters. Yes means no.

I can't figure out Li Boqi's thoughts either.

"Take it. From now on, I will work in their Lixingshe. I will be temporarily incorporated into their eighth action group."

"He doesn't use a gun."

"Why?"

"He doesn't know how to use it. There's no need to ask for it."

"He has already given it to me. If I don't ask for it, I won't have a chance in the future."

"He doesn't ask for anything."

Zhang Yong insisted that guns are not a good thing.

Carrying a gun makes him easier to become a suspect. He believes that Li Boqi will continue to observe him.

"Take it away!"

Li Boqi waved his leg.

Did the agent take away the leg gun?

"come out."

"no."

Zhang Yong followed Li Boqi.

We entered a basement room. It was a bit shady. It looked like a morgue?

Wrong. No. There are many corpses on display in the morgue, all covered with red cloth. There are several secret agents standing next to them, including two women.

"If I distinguish one thing, who are the non-yue people?"

"He doesn't know the difference between dead people."

"Why?"

"The dead have no breath."

"oh?"

Li Boqi's eyes narrowed.

Zhang Yong admits his mistake frankly. It is indeed not the case. Dead people cannot tell the difference.

Because dead people cannot be attacked and will not be displayed. That point must be made clear in advance to avoid Li Boqi becoming suspicious.

"I'm here to see that."

Li Boqi moved his legs and called Zhang Yong to the corpse in the back.

Two female agents lifted the red cloth and found a female body on the east side.

There is only a wound in the throat. Everything else is intact.

Suddenly seeing the naked female corpse, Zhang Yong suddenly felt like a Muggle.


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