Yang Bing looked at his handcuffed hands, he couldn't say what he felt, he had only fled from Europe for a few days, but he had been made a murderer, and he was still a death row prisoner, and the time of execution was tomorrow morning, and there were policemen with loaded guns standing outside the cell.

Yang Bing asked the police officers outside the bar, "I saw on TV that death row prisoners can eat a good meal before execution, is it true?" ”

One of the prison guards nodded: "This can't be wrong, I promise to give you extra food, of course, if you are in the mood to eat, those people didn't eat a bite at all before, and who has the appetite to eat before they die, but I see that you are still talking and laughing as a young man, and you should be able to eat in this state." ”

"It's also very hard for you to stand guard, it's better to wait for me to give you some food, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy" As soon as Yang Bing's words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the cell, Yang Bing's optimism was beyond their expectations, and it didn't look like it was pretending at all.

Yang Bing closed his eyes in the cell, and he didn't know how long it was, the sound of the cell opening the door pulled him back from deep thought, and he opened his eyes to see a prison guard walking in with a bamboo basket: "Young man, eat something, eat enough to go on the road, so as not to be a starving ghost on Huangquan Road." ”

"Thank you!" Yang Bing politely nodded to the food deliverer, and then opened the bamboo basket, a fragrance came to his nose, chicken, duck and fish were readily available, and Yang Bing ate it unequivocally.

'Mr. Ace!' A voice came from outside, and when he heard the word Ace, Yang Bing stopped chewing, the name was no longer used with his defection. He looked outside the cell, where all the guards were gone, replaced by three men in trench coats and sunglasses.

In the middle is a man, looking at his age should be about thirty years old, about one meter eight tall, with a resolute expression on his face, his body is flowing with a cyclone, and at a glance he knows that he is a master among masters.

He was left and right, a man and a woman, and the man was not very old, about twenty years old. He is slightly shorter than a middle-aged man. Yang Bing noticed that his palms and backs were covered with calluses, and his handsome face had a warm smile.

The girl looked even younger, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her height was a little shorter than Yang Bing's. Sunglasses can't hide her beauty. The girl's hair was yellow. Hair dyeing is popular these days.

"If you have friends from afar, can you still eat?" Yang Bing continued to eat after a short observation. He didn't expect the special department to come so quickly, but he didn't want to miss such a sumptuous dinner.

"Mr. Ace. The middle-aged man spoke again.

"Stop, stop!" Yang Bing said after swallowing a mouthful of food, "This is China, you can just call me Yang Bing, don't add a gentleman, by the way, I don't know how to call a few people?"

"Contemptible Liu Ming, head of the Ghost Intelligence Section of the National Security Bureau, these two are my right-hand men, you two should not introduce yourself to Yang Bing. ”

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Lin Ke, a subordinate of Section Chief Liu, in our Ghost Intelligence Department and even the entire National Security Bureau, you are the hottest topic, I have long wanted to see the style, and it is better to see it than to see it today. ”

"Uncle Liu, I really don't understand why we have come all the way from Beijing to come here, just because of this unsightly criminal, I can't see what he is capable of, and it is far from what I expected. ”

Liu Ming smiled apologetically and said: "This is my niece Lin Ruoxian, she is only sixteen years old, so her personality will inevitably have some impulses, if there is anything wrong, I apologize to you on her behalf." ”

Yang Bing looked at Lin Ruoxian and smiled slightly: "Lin Ruoxian, hehe, people are as their name suggests, so I want to know, what do you expect me to look like?"

Lin Ruoxian snorted coldly: "Don't say that you are handsome and chic, you must always have the temperament of a strong man, but no matter how you look at it now, you are a poor homeless bum, it seems that the information collected by our intelligence department about you is not correct at all."

"Homeless homeless!" Lin Ruoxian's words caused Yang Bing to sigh, he put down his rice bowl, slowly stood up and looked at the ceiling, "Could it be that the world is so big that there is no place for me." ”

"Wakasen. Liu Ming's tone was with a hint of dissatisfaction, "How to speak, how many times have I taught you, don't be so domineering, you can't speak openly, your character is very unfavorable to you in the future." ”

Lin Ruoxian puffed up her mouth and stopped talking, and turned her head over, "I'm sorry, this kid is like that, but her heart is not bad, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

Yang Bing shook his head and smiled: "Europeans speak differently from Chinese, they speak very directly, sometimes direct makes you unbearable, Miss Lin's tone is already very tactful compared to Europeans." ”

"Yang Bing, we don't talk darkly, the purpose of my coming here is to let you join our Ghost Intelligence Section. ”

"Joining you?" When Liu Mingming's identity was revealed, Yang Bing guessed his purpose.

"That's right, as long as you join us, you will be the deputy head of the Ghost Intelligence Section, and your command is second only to me. ”

"No!" Lin Ruoxian exclaimed, "Why uncle, he can directly become the deputy section chief, it is because he returned from abroad, you value him so much, I will definitely not agree." ”

"Miss Lin, you don't need to be so nervous, I don't plan to join you at all, because, I just want to live an ordinary life in my hometown in Xiangxi, and I don't want to live your life full of constraints. ”

Liu Ming didn't seem surprised by Yang Bing's refusal, he pointed to the iron fence: "Should we talk in another place?"

Yang Bing walked in front of the iron door: "Please open the door, I can't get out without bone shrinking." ”

The corners of Liu Ming's mouth smiled slightly and nodded to Lin Ruobing beside him, Lin Ruobing's eyes looked at Yang Bing with a little more disdain, she threw off her windbreaker, revealing the short sword on her waist, she pulled out the short sword with a dazzling technique, and slashed it towards the iron fence.

It was definitely not more than ten seconds for her to make a move, and after doing this, the iron bar was still the same as before, and there was no change at all, just seven seconds after Lin Ruoxian accepted the move, when there was a few sounds, the iron bar turned into several pieces, and a gap that could only allow one person to drill through appeared, and the gap was at the height of Yang Bing's knees.

Yang Bing smiled bitterly, this kind of gap in height is only afraid that he has to squat down to get out, like a dog crawling, Lin Ruoxian clearly intends to make things difficult for him, but this time Liu Ming didn't say anything to blame, Yang Bing knew that Liu Ming had planned it from the beginning, this seemingly kind uncle could become a high-powered section chief at a young age, and it was absolutely impossible without scheming as deep as the sea.

"Your swordsmanship is very good, I see the breadth and profundity of Chinese swordsmanship, but I feel that if you help it, it will be like not helping, or I will come by myself, it is really better to ask for others than for myself. ”

After he said this, he made an astonishing move, leaned down and got out of the "dog hole", and raised the handcuffs in his hand to Lin Ruoxian: "I don't want to beg you, but please use the exquisite swordsmanship again." ”

The contempt on Lin Ruoxian's face was even more severe: "I'm afraid not, because my swordsmanship is not so accurate, if I hurt your hand, then I deserve to die, no matter what, you are still a returnee who has left a foreign gilded returnee, so the returnee should solve it yourself." ”

Yang Bing smiled bitterly, when did he become a returnee, he knew that this was Lin Ruoxian's sarcastic words.

Liu Ming signaled to Lin Ke, who was silent on the side, Lin Ke understood, pinched the handcuffs with both palms, and didn't see how hard he worked, the handcuffs were broken into several pieces, Yang Bing shook off his hands that had regained his freedom, rubbed his wrists and said a sentence that almost made the three of them faint: "The quality of the products produced in China is really poor, even the police use handcuffs to fake it." ”

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