"Master Jiang, don't worry...... If it comes, it will be safe...... Anyway, we have surrounded the Tongyuan dart game so much that not even a fly can fly out, and we are not afraid of that Mo account room slipping away! Don't you say it, your actions have always been very secretive, and that Mo account room just didn't notice anything wrong around at all...... Today, on the fourth watch, he was still fetching water with me at the well! If I had known that he was a demon spy who everyone was condemned...... I don't need you to catch him now, I would have pushed him into the well all at once!Well, not only do I have to push him into the well with my own hands, but I also have to throw a big stone into the well!" Although Zhang Xuexue was timid and afraid of things in his life, he was shocked to hear that there was a demon scout hiding around him all these years...... His heart was suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and he fell into the well! He stomped his feet and said hatefully: "Little Lao'er often boasts of his thousands of calculations and clever calculations on weekdays...... But he didn't calculate that there was a demon spy hiding around him......! I read so many books in my stomach for nothing...... I drank tea and chatted with him all day without even noticing! Don't you say it, think about it now...... He only came to Beijing 10 years ago, and I only need to ask about his hometown...... He said that he had been wandering around since he was a child, and when he grew up, he couldn't even find his hometown...... Ahem! I'm honest, stupidly coaxed by him for ten years! As the saying goes...... The old horse still knows the way...... What's more, the old man, why do you think I'm so stupid, and I've been toyed with by an old demon scout all the time!"

"......" Although Jiang Wanhai was amused in his heart, he didn't speak...... Although he is the head catcher of the six doors, he also understands the reason...... It's rude to interrupt someone's memories!

"Why does he have to go to the well every day to fetch two large buckets of water......? But he must have a mirror in his heart! Things in the world have never been paper-contained...... For he knew in his heart that such deeds would be doubted in the long run...... So I went early every day on the fourth watch...... Why do you say that these demon spies are all dumbfounded? Since his behavior of fetching water will cause trouble sooner or later...... Then he doesn't go to the well every day to fetch water, and it's over! Well! Not bad at all! If it is not my race, his heart will be ...... The demon scouts are all little dumbfounded, and that old devil and demon saint are naturally the biggest second stunned man in the world! Otherwise, how would he dare to brave the world's disapproval and come all the way to invade the land of our human race's capital master! Alas! Living between heaven and earth with a group of unreasonable second stunned people...... It's the most painful thing in the world!" Zhang Xuexue became more and more energetic, still stomping his feet and hating.

"Ahem! I don't know if the Demon Saint is a second stunned person, but this old spy is definitely not a second stunned person! If he could, he would naturally not go to fetch water every day! But he can't help it! Although you two go to fetch water early every day, the use is very different! You go to fetch water early every day, one is for water, and the other is to not queue up with those people who get up early in the morning and delay a lot of time...... And he went to fetch water early every day, firstly, so that no one would find out, and secondly, he had to dye his own hair every day! Don't forget, he was a demon! Although I don't know why he didn't have red eyes...... But judging from his behavior...... He must have been born with gray hair! He had to dye his hair! Even though he was not young now...... But ordinary people, even if they are old...... There must still be a few black hairs! He couldn't dye them one by one...... In the end, there was really no way, so I just didn't do it, and I just dyed my gray hair black and shiny every day!" Jiang Wanhai pouted.

"I see! I'm a little old now...... Why did you forget all this stubble!" Zhang Xuexue suddenly realized, thought about it and felt that it was wrong, and laughed quietly: "But then again...... Those demon scouts are still a little stunned! You said that he just dyed it every once in a while...... Why do we have to fetch water and dye our hair every day? We human races are reluctant to put off chopsticks only when we encounter delicious food...... Could it be that the demons are born with an addiction to dyeing their hair?"

"Ahem! He naturally doesn't want to dye his hair every day! But he can't help it! The master surnamed Bai once instructed me...... The demon spies would dye their hair black and shiny every morning when they got up...... Why? Because all the new hair grows in the night is gray hair! In a word, dyeing hair is always a symptom rather than a cure...... He can cover the ends of his hair, but he can't hide the roots of the hair that grows every day!, so he must dye his hair every day!" Jiang Wanhai said vividly.

"Oh! what a word you have woken up in a dream......! Hair dyeing is like a magical thing called beauty in ancient times...... Well, that beauty is like a mirror, after the women of the world have used that mirror...... From afar, they are as beautiful as fairies...... Ahem! Don't be surprised! I haven't finished yet! Actually, that mirror is also a palliative rather than a cure! After the woman in the world has taken a photo, it looks like a flower from a distance...... But when I got closer...... It's just a mess of tofu dregs!" Zhang Xuexue shook his head.

"Ahem! What a mess this is! Why is it so hard to talk to you half-baked scholars? I'll be honest with you! When we first started looking for him in the crowded West Market...... There is a vast sea of people, and that is really tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack! Therefore, the white master can only narrow down the scope of investigation first! She first imagines that the demon spy is a white hair...... If he has very eye-catching gray hair...... Naturally, we have to dye my hair every day! Hehe, this is called a magic one foot high, and the road is one foot high! In this way, we finally found his flaw in the well!" After hurriedly interrupting the old pedant's conjecture, Jiang Wanhai couldn't help but pick his thumb and said, "If you talk about that white master...... He was a great man! Not only was he very wise, but he was also naturally beautiful! Well, that kind of beauty was all natural! There was no need to look in the weird mirror you just said! I remember her smiling and saying to me...... If the demon scout wants to break her plan...... Unless you pretend to be a monk! cough! The monks in the world have no grass on their heads...... Every day, you only need to hide in the room and scrape your scalp with a razor...... But you don't need to dye your hair with water! Look! The white man is tall...... It's almost as tall as a three-story building!"

"High ...... That's not right, even if Mo has to dye his hair every day...... Why didn't he ...... sooner For example, in the early hours of the morning, I went to fetch water secretly, and I was also dreaming of Zhou Gong at that time...... In that case, wouldn't the fact that he secretly fetch water every day be a real god who doesn't know, and the ghost doesn't know it?"

"Well, I've thought about that too...... Later, I secretly called out the janitor of the dart bureau and asked about it all...... It turns out that the dart bureau needs to prepare the goods to be transported to all over the place in advance, so every day on the fourth watch, the courtyard gate will be opened, and the horses will be loaded inside and out, and Zhang Luo will be busy...... If he could, Mo would definitely have to go to fetch water secretly in the early hours of the morning every day...... The problem was that the door was closed at that time, and he couldn't get out over the wall! Well, even if he could barely jump out...... When he came back with two large buckets of water...... Can you turn it back again? Say a thousand, say ten thousand, he is just an ordinary demon scout, but not the famous swallow Li San!" Facing the old pedant's questioning, Jiang Wanhai rolled his eyes again and said: "Besides, the origin of that Mo account room itself is very suspicious! Why did I secretly ask you about the things around the well some time ago, but I didn't ask about the Mo account room? Because your family has been a member of the Beijing Master for generations, naturally it will not be a demon spy! And the Mo account room only drifted to the Beijing Division ten years ago...... Who knows what his name was ten years ago! What did he do in other places that he was determined to do but had no proof of! In a word! People come and go in the West Market, and those who go south and north without any foundation are the objects of our suspicion at first! There is also an important point! Why didn't he go to other places but just found an errand in this West Market Bureau? Everything in the world has its original motives, and those motives are either straightforward and clear at a glance, or they are bent left and right, and there is a lot of fog...... It's just up to you to see if you can find out! Later, while he was going to the teahouse every morning, I sent someone into the dart bureau to investigate slowly...... It turns out that the dart bureau has to deliver goods to all parts of the world every day, and sometimes it is inconvenient to contact each other for thousands of miles, so it uses carrier pigeons to deliver news back and forth...... Needless to say, there must be a secret place over there in the Tiger Prison Pass that is dedicated to receiving his carrier pigeons and information...... After that, I will smuggle the information through the border and finally hand it over to those old devils in the Demon Land!"

"Oh my God! The demons want to plant a few spies in the human race...... It's really painstaking!" Zhang Xue's mouth was suddenly so shocked that he couldn't close it!

"Also, since the words have been said here, I will simply explain it to you! Mo Shufang seems to sit leisurely in the teahouse every morning...... Actually, it has an ulterior purpose! Why? It's to make it easier for him to connect with his upline! Do you want to! They take such pains...... What does it mean? It shows that the Demon Race attaches great importance to his secret line! They have done so much preparatory work, but there is actually only one purpose! That is, to ensure the safety of his line no matter what! Let him always be deeply embedded in the heart of the Human Race! If his line has any confidential information that he needs to forward, naturally they will not rashly go to the dart bureau to find him...... Once or twice may not be a problem, but after walking too much at night, you will eventually meet ...... They must have discussed it before! If his upline had any confidential information, he would disguise himself and go around the teahouse, and then hide the information in an inconspicuous secret place that only the two of them knew...... After he sat in the teahouse and watched the six ways to see the appearance of the upper line, although his face was silent, he would secretly obtain the information later, and then he could use flying pigeons to pass it to the tiger prison in the west without knowing it!"

"Oh my God, you've just been scheming...... And these demon spies are even more ring-by-ring...... In this way, it turns out that whether you are a righteous headhunter or an evil spy...... It's not easy! Ahem, especially those evil demon spies! It's not easy...... It's like...... Gently pull the thread...... After that, a lot of rotten eggs will be pulled out in a slump!" Zhang Xueji was stunned for a long time, and finally stammered to make a closing statement!