Chapter 9 Fake Don't Kill, Where Is the Really?
Xue Ling asked herself - even if she was such a stupid person.
Phew, where are you stupid.
Even if it is an undercover Jinyiwei like himself, after getting the undercover information given to him by Jinyiwei, he has conducted a half-month recitation and review according to his fake identity, striving for perfection, whether it is dressing up or martial arts, it is completely different from the original Jinyiwei Xue Ling, and now he is doing the work of a cook in this Xiao Soul Inn, if Jinyiwei really wants to promote himself as an unsung hero one day, then it is definitely a level of enduring humiliation.
Xue Ling was definitely not stupid enough to still wear the flying fish robe of the brocade guard, and came to the Xiao Soul Inn to apply for another bee wing.
But why did this deep-minded Ning Huaiyuan swagger to the Sky Soul Inn to fight? Don't you know that your identity has been on the Hive's assassination list, and this commission is still released by the Huashan faction.
"Could it be an empty city?" Xue Ling asked.
After all, she still remembers that when she was in Yanjing City, she saw the empty city plan, Prime Minister Zhuge sat on the city wall, burned incense and played the piano, and lupine scarf, while calling Sima Xiao'er so frightened that he fled in embarrassment, and did not dare to enter the city half a step.
Right now, if Ning Huaiyuan also uses such an empty city plan, then Fang Bei will not be deceived from the world and suffer a big loss.
Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling: "Do you think it will be an empty city plan?" β
Xue Ling bit her lip lightly.
If it were himself, he would definitely not dare to use the empty city plan, after all, coming over with such a swagger is equivalent to pasting four big words on the door of his head: "Who dares to kill me?" β
Even Wei Yan couldn't bear such a big FLAG, and after shouting three times, Ma Dai slashed from behind, and the head fell to the ground.
Unless Ning Huaiyuan knew that the assassin who came to kill him was Fang Bei, this cautious and sick assassin.
But now Fang Bei is simply a person in the deep boudoir and no one knows, what an attitude of fighting wits and courage with the air, so he will have to play this empty city plan with Fang Bei.
Xue Ling shook his head: "I don't feel like so." β
"That's right." Fang Bei smiled: "You see that even you think that this is not an empty city plan, Ning Huaiyuan didn't dare to swagger over in person, but he didn't know what means to let a delicately disguised stand-in come to death." β
"You say? Should I kill him? β
Fang Bei's words, Xue Ling was really a little speechless.
"However, the intelligence says that he will come to the Sky Soul Inn at noon today, and let us get ready then." Xue Ling said unwillingly.
Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling and smiled: "The intelligence also said that you would come to the Sky Soul Inn that day to serve as a bee wing, didn't I also not believe the order?" β
Xue Ling couldn't help pouting, the experience of that day almost left her with a lifelong psychological shadow, almost at that moment, Xue Ling felt that she had no way out of her life.
"The intelligence of the hive is not as reliable as you think, or rather, the intelligence network of the hive is really powerful, but the intelligence is also hierarchical, and we are not qualified to get the highest level of confidential information, only some well-known low-level intelligence."
"For example, the hive intelligence said that there was a person suspected of Ning Huaiyuan who would arrive at our inn at noon today, so this Ning Huaiyuan did come at noon today, so it doesn't count as an error in the intelligence."
"Intelligence doesn't care if this person is Ning Huaiyuan or not."
"But whether we want to complete the task or not depends on our own eyes and ears to confirm."
"All bees are individual individuals, not tools to obey the orders of the hive, there are thousands of flowers in this world, and the matter of collecting flowers and making nectar is ultimately decided by the bees, not the hive."
"But what?" Although Fang Bei's head is the Tao, Xue Ling still has to do something of his own resistance: "I know you are very cautious, but what's the use of you being cautious?" Ning Huaiyuan is already gone, we didn't kill Ning Huaiyuan, we didn't get his head or token, then it is equivalent to a mission failure, isn't it? β
After all, it is said that there are a thousand ways and ten thousand, the task of the assassin is to kill the mission target, now whether that person is Ning Huaiyuan or not, now that the mission target has run away, the mission fails, what is the use of being cautious?
"Who told you that our mission failed?" Fang Bei smiled and said, "I didn't say it, we only have one mission, and that is to kill Ning Huaiyuan." β
"Now that Ning Huaiyuan is not dead, how can our mission fail?"
Xue Ling felt completely confused by Fang Bei's brainstorming.
Xue Ling even felt that he should not be an assassin, but should take the imperial examination or go to the Six Gates to be the head catcher, so that his careful thinking could be brought into full play.
To be an assassin is really a killer with a knife.
NoβXue Ling always felt that Fang Bei was just a mouth cannon assassin.
Maybe it was just because he saw Ning Huaiyuan's strong martial arts at the inn and didn't dare to make a move, so he was crazy here afterwards to make excuses for his behavior?
At least the logic is perfect, right?
"Our mission is to kill Ning Huaiyuan, and now that Ning Huaiyuan is not dead, the mission has not failed." Fang Bei repeated the sentence again. "For exampleβif we kill Ning Huaiyuan tonight, then, won't the mission be completed?"
Saying this, Fang Bei lowered his head and drank a large mouthful of egg drop soup.
Yes, he said it was like drinking soup.
"Where are we going to find Ning Huaiyuan!" Xue Ling said wildly.
For this person who has been wanted and assassinated, there is basically no stability in this world, originally the hive intelligence said that he would come to the Sky Soul Inn today, but now that the person is here, Fang Bei said that it was false.
So where is the really?
"It's really Ning Huaiyuan." Fang Bei looked up and looked at Xue Ling: "Sanli Mountain Temple outside the city." β
His words were firm and did not hesitate a little: "Eat first, after eating and moving for half an hour, you can't move, you make a round-trip route and plan for me, and we will set off after we are done." β
Xue Ling's black question mark: "What?" β
He Ping had been eating and drinking soup quietly at the top of the head, and only then did he speak and said softly: "Okay." β
Xue Ling could only nod: "Yes." β
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Xue Ling spread out a map of Los Angeles under the soybean oil lamp, and carefully formulated the course of action for this trip.
This is also the task of the bee wings, every time you go to a place, you must walk through the streets and alleys and know every route well, only in this way will it be convenient not to get lost when executing and retreating.
Don't laugh - an assassin who doesn't get lost is really important.
Because there are too many assassins in this world who like to get lost.
Sanli Mountain Temple outside the city, Xue Ling also quickly found the address that Fang Bei said, it was a lonely mountain temple on a small hill, the incense was not prosperous, and it was also a little decayed, it was usually a group of beggars' settlement, and it didn't look abnormal.
Will it be here? Xue Ling held the brush in his hand and licked the tip of the pen involuntarily.
Wait for the pen to spread out before it is full of ink.