Chapter Thirty-Four: A Friend Comes from Far Away
Li Qingyan's heart did not fluctuate.
In fact, from the first day he lurked in the promotion association, he knew that someone would ask a similar question one day. The circumstances in which he was found at that time may have been even more terrible and harsh than they are now.
But it took more than a year for him to hear it.
He turned his face to look at Lu Buxiu, who was also looking at him. The two looked at each other for a moment, and the demon youth looked away.
"No, do you think I am?"
Lu Buxiu reached out and grabbed the glass and scratched it on the table. He turned his face to face Li Qingyan again, but only lowered his eyes to look at his chest.
"Brother Yan, I'm not smart. I don't know ......."
"You don't know yet, but you told me those things first. Li Qingyan stretched out his hand and held up his chin with four fingers and told him to look into his eyes, "Why?"
Lu Buxiu wanted to avoid his gaze again, but his eyes flickered for a while, and he gritted his teeth: "Brother Yan, you saved my life, even if you reallyβ"
"If I were a member of the Secret Service, do you know what I would be doing now?" Li Qingyan said seriously, "If there is no other reason, I should control you now, or simply kill you." When you come, you won't be able to leave this courtyard. β
Lu Buxiu opened his mouth and stared at him. Li Qingyan sighed and put down his hand: "Don't be so stupid to others in the future." Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts. β
Lu Buxiu was stunned. After a long while, a warm smile appeared on his face: "Fuck, I knew you weren't!
He stood up and paced excitedly, "I didn't believe it when I first started! How could you be? You-"
"Who told you this?"
Lu Buxiu snorted: "Serious life!!"
But his attitude softened slightly: "But he also heard from others." It seems that there is a person...... The kid surnamed Zhou, I asked someone to ask us about you, and said that you might be from the Special Intelligence Agency. Serious students don't seem to believe it either...... He said, "If you're really from the Secret Service, how can you get this letter out to others?" I said at the time......
The demon youth relieved his worries and became happy again, so he began to say some small things to vent his anger and resentment.
But Li Qingyan was stunned for a while before sighing helplessly in his heart.
I'm stupid again.
Stupid is stupid, underestimating Zhou Lihuang's stupidity.
That man was stupid and loved to die when he was in school. I thought that after so many years, his brain should have developed and become a little smarter, but now that I look at it, it seems even more stupid.
The "kid surnamed Zhou" is undoubtedly him. Telling him who he was at the checkpoint was knowing that there was nothing wrong with saying such a thing to someone like him. He should be smart enough to realize that if he wants to live a good life, he shouldn't get involved in the affairs of the Special Intelligence Bureau or the Sect Bureau. Even if you want to seek your own personal vendetta, you should use other means.
"Killing a Secret Service agent out of personal anger" and "leaking the identity of an undercover agent to a militant organization out of personal anger" are not small, but they are completely different in nature.
- Now even the person himself knows that the "kid surnamed Zhou" is him, can he really cover it with his IQ?
In fact, Li Qingyan was more inclined to believe that Zhou Lihuang had no intention of revealing his identity to the promotion association. That idiot should have been unable to vent his anger in his heart, so he wanted to find out all the details of his "old classmate" so that he could plan how to take revenge.
But the stupid man did something stupid so stupid that he slipped out.
A few thoughts swirled in his mind, and he was considering whether to get out of it. Last month, he cooperated with the Secret Service to call the Promotion Association's assassination operation failed, and the people of the Promotion Association have begun to suspect that someone has been planted inside, and they have not been found until now.
At present, he has received some specious news from Zhou Lihuang - although he is not sure about the serious life - but he has undoubtedly become the object of suspicion. For an undercover agent, it's no different from being fully exposed.
The wisest thing to do is to evacuate immediately.
However......
The killing of star fruit seems to be related to the killing of Pei Bolu, and he can't leave yet. Only by staying in the promotion association can you get more and more detailed information.
Although he had an excellent impression of star fruit, he was not yet willing to stay in danger for her. The reason why I intend to do this is essentially for myself. You have to figure out what's going on with those notes that come up once a month. He's not an ordinary person with a drowsy head β sometimes he's stressed out and doesn't remember what he's done.
He is a demon clan who understands all kinds of cultivation methods and is especially good at spiritual power. For this to happen to him, it means a great deal of uncertainty. Moreover, he also suspects that this "amnesia" has a subtle connection with those vague memories of his past.
It can be left for a longer period of time...... Leave it on for a while before being fully exposed.
So he interrupted Lu Bu's chattering complaints: "Okay, Lao Yan's suspicion of me is also legitimate." You and I are in his kind of position, and we think the same way. In this way, you go back first and tell Lao Yan to ...... tomorrow night at the latest."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the window.
The two turned their faces to look out the window of the conference room and saw a colorful face.
Sister Mandarin Duck smiled and threw a wink at Li Qingyan: "Hi, Xiaoyan'er." β
Heavy footsteps are heard. A sturdy figure walked to the door of the conference room and blocked it tightly.
It shouldn't have been unaware. However, the demons who have freed themselves from the shackles of Enron and completely unleashed their demonic powers have different magical powers. Tracking and concealment have always been Sister Mandarin Duck's forte. Li Qingyan has always admired this.
Lu Buxiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately scolded: "Who the fuck are you!?"
The demon clan, the old acquaintance, and Li Cheng at the door ignored him. Instead, he stared at Li Qingyan and sneered: "Okay, Xiaoyan'er." I didn't expect it to be really out of the box - mixed up with a senior government official. β
Li Qingyan raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of Lu Buxiu, who was about to move: "Don't stop, don't be impulsive." β
"This is the eldest brother of the Red Gang, the Bull Demon King Li Cheng. It's very skilled, and it's also very troublesome to get started. β
Li Chengyin smiled, took out a pistol from behind his waist and shook it: "Steel core armor-piercing bullet, a good thing to give seriously." I can't do it now. I know that Xiaoyan'er, you have strong bonesβhow about a few shots of this thing?"
Li Qingyan looked at the gun in his hand and smiled: "To be honest, it's just that if it's it, I'm not very afraid." But it's different in Brother Cheng's hands - seriously get you two into the city to deal with me? β
"Less nonsense. Let's go. β
"Good. Li Qingyan said, "Just go back and explain things clearly." But I'll have to go upstairs and get something, and Yan will want to see it. Wait for me here. β
After saying this, he walked to the door: "Brother Cheng, borrow it." β