517 Division, He Changlong Office.

Lao He was holding the instrument and Xie Meng began to carefully inspect the office, looking for monitoring and listening equipment, although they had been looking for a long time, but they had not found it, but Lao He was not at ease, and asked Xie Meng to look for it again, and this time Lao He finally found a very small chip under his tea sea.

"Interrupted stream eavesdroppers," Lao He looked at with a magnifying glass, "Nowadays, the most advanced and smallest eavesdroppers, ordinary scanners cannot display signals, they can only be found with the naked eye, and they can be eavesdropped according to the control of the host in different time periods." ”

Xie Meng also looked closer: "We don't have this kind of equipment in 517, right?" ”

"No, only Western countries have it," Lao He put down the bugging, "So, it's very likely that the undercover agent got this thing from the lone army." ”

Xie Meng asked, "Old He, who do you think that undercover agent should be?" ”

Lao He hesitated and said: "I first excluded Tang Qianlin, followed by Wei Chiran, Tang She needless to say, so, there is only one person left." ”

He Changqing? Xie Meng was puzzled: "Why He Changqing?" I just learned not so long ago that you and he are brothers. ”

Lao He said: "Can't because he is my eldest brother, I don't doubt him." At the beginning of the establishment of Ghost, we suspected that the lone army would send people to infiltrate, but we never found out who it was, until the whole army of Ghostman was wiped out, and only my eldest brother was left, I felt that something was wrong, why did he survive? ”

Xie Meng was silent, although what Lao He said was true, it was really surprising that He Changqing could survive that ambush, but after that, 517 didn't pursue such a big case at all, which itself is not logical, what ulterior secrets are hidden in this?

Xie Meng said: "Then you sent He Changqing to Busan this time just to test him?" ”

Lao He said: "This temptation was not arranged by me, and I am also one of the suspects, so let's wait and see." ”

With that, Lao He stomped on the eavesdropper to smash.

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Southeast Asia, Chinese Town, Harbor, Ghost Mother.

He Luo sat in front of a computer, the screen constantly flashing the information of various personnel, and behind him stood four clones Hou Wan. He Luo's eyes were always fixed on those materials, and he silently recited the eleven names in his heart: "Zhao Chenfa, Sima Liang, Qian Miaozhi, Sun Yueying, Zhou Baiyuan, Wu Zhongxin, Wang Yanzhen, Wang Feng, Shangguan Zhenhong, He Chenxue, Zha Pingyun." ”

After reading it several times, He Luomo turned his head and asked one of the clones, Hou Wan: "The information of these eleven people has been verified?" ”

Clone Hou Wan stepped forward and said respectfully: "We have verified several times with the people of each sect, and they are indeed the current sect masters of the other eleven sects, and the information we have obtained is completely correct. ”

Heluo asked again: "What about their family's information?" ”

Clone Hou Wandao: "All the information has been collected, and even the information of distant relatives has been entered into the system, so there will be no accidents." ”

A smile finally appeared on Heluo's face: "There is still a week before the heretical society, how are you preparing?" ”

Clone Hou Wan picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it: "It's basically ready, it's just the final data entry step, and then there will be a simple test to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

He Luo nodded slightly, got up and looked at Clone Hou Wan behind him: "It must be guaranteed that nothing goes wrong, if this time is successful, there is no need for us to live with a mask all day long." ”

"But......" Clone Hou Wan was still worried, "is what the traitor of 517 said credible?" ”

Heluo was still smiling: "He is not a traitor, but he made the right choice." In addition, this trip to Busan is completely under our control, and we have a win rate of more than 80%. ”

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After Tang Qianlin, Wei Chiran, and He Changqing arrived in Busan, according to Lao He's previous arrangement, they stayed in another hotel not far from the Hengchuan International Hotel in the name of independent travel, and did not report to the relevant South Korean security department, let alone inform the Zongshu Temple. Therefore, the equipment they need can only be obtained from special sources.

Tang Qianlin stood at the window and observed the Hengchuan International Hotel in the distance with a telescope, but at this distance, even with a high-powered telescope, he couldn't see anything, only the few Korean characters on the roof of the hotel.

Wei Chi calculated the time: "There are still three days before the meeting, we are not fully equipped, and most importantly, how do we put the monitoring and listening device into the conference room?" Also, we don't know exactly where they are meeting in the hotel. ”

Tang Qianlin put down the binoculars: "Tang She rejected Lao He's request, he and his wife will not bring any surveillance and listening devices to the meeting, he knows very well what that means, once exposed, the two of them will die, but Lao He said that he has a way to obtain real-time audio and video data from the scene." ”

Wei Chiran looked at He Changqing on the side, He Changqing was still drinking tea there, it seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, he was really here to travel.

Wei Chiran asked, "Master, you're too leisurely, aren't you?" ”

He Changqing said with a smile: "This mission was originally to catch the traitor, I want to prove my innocence, the best way is to do nothing, sit here and drink tea, and wait for time to pass." ”

Wei Chiran just smiled reluctantly, and asked again: "Where are they, Lao He?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "It's nearby, I don't know, for the sake of safety, we can't know their specific location." ”

Tang Qianlin and the three of them didn't know that Lao He, Xie Meng, and the totem troops were in the basement of the Hengchuan International Hotel at this moment, after receiving Lao He's report from the South Korean Zongshu Temple, they knew very well that the people of the Hegan Society should not be underestimated, and they had already made sufficient preparations, infiltrated their agents into the hotel, and also sorted out the basement of the hotel and transformed it into a temporary headquarters, which is why Lao He was not worried about not being able to monitor and listen.

However, the Zongshu Temple did not allow Lao He, Xie Meng, and their totem troops to directly participate in the operation, and until the operation was over, they had to stay in the temporary headquarters in a proper manner, and of course, it was impossible to equip them with any weapons.

Xie Meng knew very well that South Korea's request was completely reasonable, even if the people from Zongshu Temple went to China to handle the case, 517 would not let them directly participate in the operation, and would not equip them with weapons. Because in the territory of another country, there is no law enforcement power.

Xie Meng was puzzled, Lao He should have known that this would be the case, why did he still bring the totem troops?

Just when he was confused, Lao He continued to negotiate with An Jijiang, the person in charge of Zongshu Temple.

An Jijiang is a fierce-looking person, before meeting him, Lao He once said to Xie Meng that An Jijiang has military experience and has also fought on the front line of the South Korean intelligence department, don't look at it Now he is in his fifties, but he is still strong and has a gun.

"I ask for ......," Lao He used the word request, "I request that when the situation is out of control, let my totem troops deal with it." ”

An Jijiang seemed to be frowning forever, he looked at Lao He, and then looked at the totem troops standing in line in the distance: "Are you questioning the ability of Zongshu Temple?" ”

Lao He immediately denied: "No, I didn't question the ability of the Zongshu Temple, it's just that my totem force was born to deal with the alien way. ”

Before An Jijiang could speak, Jiang Caihou, an assistant next to him, explained with a smile: "Our agents are also born to deal with special events. ”

Although Jiang Caihou is An Jijiang's assistant, he is the number two person in Zongshu Temple, and everyone knows that the reason why the upper echelons sent Jiang Caihou is to keep an eye on Anjijiang, because the military atmosphere on Anjijiang's body is too heavy, and South Korea has a dislike for military sovereignty from top to bottom, of course, these all stem from a series of events that happened during the end of World War II when the South Korean military government was in power.

Jiang Caihou was obviously playing a round, but An Jijiang scoffed at this, it could be seen that he didn't like Lao He, nor did he like 517, in his heart, 517 should report the heretical conference, because this group of dangerous Chinese heretists chose to secretly assemble on the territory of South Korea, endangering South Korea's national security, and 517 has the responsibility and obligation to provide information.

Lao He saw that his negotiations were useless, so he could only smile and retreat aside.

Xie Meng approached Lao He and said in a low voice, "The people of Zongshu Temple still don't know the horror of the heretical way, right?" ”

"They know," Lao He also responded in a low voice, "Zongshu Temple also has its own intelligence network, but in the past, the world has not changed, and before the strange art has been reawakened, the heresy is just an organization of a group of street dancing gods in their eyes, for Zongshu Temple, this group of people is no different from the thugs on the street, as long as a few smoke bombs are fired, and the riot police can be dispatched." ”

Xie Meng looked at the busy agent of Zongshu Temple in front of him: "It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy too much. ”

"They are not underestimated," Lao He shook his head slightly, looking at An Jijiang who was commanding there, "They just feel that they are fully capable of dealing with these people." ”

At this time, the agent of Zongshu Temple, who was already lurking at the front desk, sent a piece of information, and a real-time picture also appeared on the screen, a man in a suit and leather shoes was checking in at the front desk, judging from the passport, this person's name is Zhao Chenfa, 45 years old.

An Jijiang looked at the information on the computer and compared it with the information provided by the immigration department: "Engineer? Hurry up and confirm if he is an engineer or not. ”

Soon, the agent who processed the data stood up and said: "He is indeed an engineer, mainly designing bridges, and there are traces of him all over the world, and the information is not fake, and we have also found his data photos in Europe, America and other places." ”

An Jijiang turned to look at Lao He, Lao He did not react, Jiang Cai smiled and stepped forward to ask in Chinese with a little northeast accent: "May I ask Old He, who is this person?" ”

Lao He replied: "He is the master of the sect of the Alien Coffin Opener. ”

Hearing this, An Jijiang looked to the right, and the personnel on the right immediately began to add the identity information of the personnel.

Xie Meng was a little unhappy and said: "It's good now, all the information of the sect master of the different way is also in the hands of the South Korean side, I really don't understand why this group of people from the different way chose to hold a meeting in Busan." ”

Lao He said slowly: "Because I will not allow them to assemble illegally in China, and they must submit an application to hold a meeting, and they also know that I will not allow it, so I made this choice." ”

Xie Meng was puzzled: "If it's led by a lonely army, why don't you choose to be in Chinatown?" Why should you be here? ”

Lao He said: "The choice of the location of the meeting of the heretical sect is not decided by a certain sect, but by each sect proposing the location, and then voting and deliberating. ”