Die For Life

　　 I was ambushed! ?

　　 Leyu thought thousands of times in his heart. The exact time and place of this meeting was clearly only known to Leyu and his contacts. However, someone crouched on him and successfully ambushed him and caught him in the small dark room!

　　 Obviously something happened to the contact!

　　 I'm afraid that the ashes are not all being raised!

　　 But Leyu is not a quail sitting and waiting to die-at least not the body! He quickly stabilized the bottom plate, completely ignoring the danger of being entangled with his left hand, and slammed his right elbow back, and his whole body pressed against the person behind him!

　　 bite warfare·spit!

　　 "Hey, don't struggle." The cold voice laughed softly.

　　 Happiness!

　　 The elbow hit was blocked by the palm of the hand, and the leaning with all his strength was even more serious. Leyu only felt his whole body numb, as if hitting steel!

　　 Leyu's face changed drastically!

　　The attack is almost useless!

How can this be!

It’s not that Leyu is too arrogant, but because of environmental problems—there is no light source in the room now, and the awakener has no light source to borrow. The competition is purely a physical contest, even if the opponent is a strong blue flame, in a dark environment. It is also worthwhile to listen to music, not to mention that he is not afraid of pain!

　　 Unless the opponent is a strong 300-jin fat boy, that Le Yu really can't even break defenses, but he can feel through his body that the opponent is not much stronger than him.

　　 But just like this, his fierce counterattack was easily dismantled by the opponent!

　　 Leyu's heart is cold. This gap is simply a fight between a child and an adult. Even if he resists, it is useless. The account role of the other party is obviously one level higher than Qian Yuliu!

　　 So he stiffened his neck and laughed, looking like he was dead:

　　 "Kill me if you have a seed!"

　　Leyu has realized it, when you encounter an enemy that you can’t defeat, don’t panic!

　　 It's a big deal!

　　 I'm dead anyway, your number is mine!

　　 If you can't beat the enemy, steal the enemy's number!

　　 This is Leyu's way of survival!

　　 "I won't kill you." There was no ups and downs in the cold voice, as if only stating a fact, dragging his happily into the dark: "Don't scream, don't forget your purpose."

　　 Leyu was startled slightly, he found that he seemed to be dragged into the underground passage quickly by the other party-his steel-soled boots and stairs made a crisp sound.

　　 It's over. It seems that the other party is not trying to torture me severely. Actually, torture is nothing. I am not afraid of pain anyway, but I am afraid that the other party will also be greedy for Qian Yuliu's body. I can't stand this kind of personal insult...

　　 Just as Leyu was thinking about it, lights suddenly lit up in the underground passage, breaking through the dark light and Leyu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

　　 "It seems that you have misunderstood something...'Meteor'." The cold voice said with a chuckle.

　　 Leyu was stunned for a moment, and found that the grip of his throat and left wrist had been loosened, he quickly adjusted his posture to face the enemy, and immediately realized that the other party was calling himself, and suddenly realized: "Are you catching the stars?"

　　 Standing in front of Leyu was a young man in a black hooded windbreaker. His face was pale, his lips were thin, his face was thin, his figure was not very strong, he even looked a little soft.

　　 However, it is such a person who presses Leyu to explode in a dark environment. If he wants to plot against Leyu, Leyu really can't help it.

　　 The hooded youth didn't speak, and went back and pulled back the ground cover to prevent others from discovering this underground passage. Le Yu looked at the secret passage that was full of the shoulder width of the two of them, and wondered: "Did you dug this out yourself?"

　　 "Most people on the Eighteenth Street know the truth about the Three Caves of Guitu, I just opened up a few of them." The hooded youth made a ‘gesture’ for asking: "Go ahead."

"why?"

　　 "I am not used to others walking behind me."

　　 "I'm not used to it either." Leyu insisted on arguing.

　　 The hooded young man looked at Le Yu carefully: "Your personality is different from that of'gazing stars'."

　　 ‘gazing the stars’ refers to Lin Jinyao, and Le Yu’s eyes drifted away: "Where is the difference?"

　　 "The IQ is different." The hooded young man put his hands in his pockets: "I can go ahead, but I want to turn off the channel lights, are you sure?"

　　 Leyu's face turned dark, and in the dark environment, he had no strength to fight back, so he walked forward honestly, leaking his **** and many other weaknesses.

　　 The passage is not long. If it is more than ten meters, Leyu walks to a wooden door at the end of the passage. At this time, the hooded youth said: "Don't move the handle, just push the other side."

　　 Leyu blinked, and pushed the other side of the door, and actually pushed it open—the side with the handle was the axis of rotation!

　　 "What happens if I hold the handle and push it?"

　　 "The flare bomb in the passage will be detonated, and the entire passage will collapse."

　　 The work of this contact is not easy to do... After reading aloud, he opened the door and found that it was another passage.

　　 "Why are you still leaving?"

　　 "If someone triggers a trap, they will think that the destination of this passage is the house above." The hooded youth said, "Isn't it common sense that the trap is not placed at the door of the house?"

　　 Leyu twitched his lips: "I'm pretty sure this is common sense that I don't know."

　　 "No thanks, a colleague, you will not be charged for your tuition." The hooded youth had a calm expression.

　　 Leyu turned his head 360° to understand the meaning of the hooded young man. If he didn't want to beat him, he immediately let him know why his **** was so red. Walking along the passage to the end, there is another wooden door. This time Leyu has been obedient: "How do I open this door?"

According to the positive logic, the enemy should be aware of the previous trap and will not move the handle again. At this time, the handle should be set to the correct way to open the door; but according to the reverse logic, the enemy may be able to predict this prediction. Then it is correct to set the handle as a trap trigger method; but according to the logic anyway...

While 　　 Leyu was brainstorming, the hooded youth said calmly: "I found that you not only lack common sense, but also have a bad memory."

"What's the meaning?"

　　 "Didn't I say that the trap is not placed at the door of the house? This is the door of the house. This is an ordinary door. You can just open it normally."

　　 Although the tone of the young man with a hood does not fluctuate, the words clearly mean ‘sneer’ between the lines.

Le Yu opened the wooden door with a dark face and walked into a basement that is not very spacious. A white lamp hangs from the ceiling. There are four shelves around it. There are various glass bottles on the shelves and a bed in the middle of the basement. ——Leyu prefers to call it a slaughter table——There are many scalpel forceps with glittering silver on the tray on the bed, which makes people shudder.

　　 "Welcome to my home."

　　 The hooded youth snapped his fingers, and the lights in the passage disappeared. He closed the wooden door, walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, beckoned to Leyu, and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Please sit down, don't touch anything in this room except the bed. I have disinfected the bed. You can sit on it if you like."

　　 Leyu was not interested in paying attention to his bad taste, he took out his pocket watch and looked at it, 10:05.

　　 He also understands now: "The meeting place was a cover from the beginning."

The hooded youth nodded: "Of course, I have to prevent the possibility that you have been instigated, arrested, forced to confess, and tracked. In the face of people meeting for the first time, don't divulge any of your own intelligence as common sense of espionage. You don't even have this. I don't know, it shows that my caution is justified."

　　 Leyu's face turned black: "Then how can you confirm that you can intercept me in the middle?"

The hooded young man pointed to the wall behind him: "There are only three roads to the agreed location, but one of the roads is blocked by debris, and the other road is blocked because of the illegal construction. There is only one road you can take. ."

Leyu looked over and found that there was a map of Star-Engraved County hanging on the wall, but this map was much more detailed than his official version-not only stated the scope of various forces~www.novelmt.com~ there were even more. Detailed labeling of shortcuts to trails and light brightness.

"As far as I know, there was a'skimming' when you entered 18th Street." The hooded youth said lightly, "Although it is a bit hard to tell, I think you have a problem with your brain. You should reincarnate earlier now. It may be the right choice."

　　It’s hard to tell, don’t say it so ugly!

　　 "It's nothing to do with me, he took the initiative to trouble me, what else can I do besides beating him?"

　　 "Don't let yourself not bother to come here, it's common sense for spies."

　　 "I said everything, I don't know your common sense!"

　　 The hooded youth still had a plain tone: "I said that too, no thanks."

　　 Leyu felt that his brain hurts. He rubbed his temples and vomited: "You are so much stronger than me. Shouldn't it be you to go to the Statistics Department as a spy. It is more reasonable for me to be a contact person?"

　　 The hooded youth blinked, then smiled suddenly, and a subtle smile appeared on his mouth: "I don't seem to have officially introduced myself to you."

　　 He uncovered his hood, revealing pale hair mixed with some black threads, and the light in the basement suddenly dimmed a little—this is not an adjective, but the light has really dimmed!

　　 "I am the underground liaison cadre of Baiye in Xingke County, and the Yinyin Yinyin of'Pick the Stars'." He tied his hair with the starting rope and said, "It's nice to meet you,'Meteor' Thousand Plumes."

　　 Leyu looked at him with white hair, and for a few seconds, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

　　 He suddenly realized, and asked directly: "How many years are you still dead?"

　　 "Three years." Yin Yinyin said lightly for a time, as if discussing a trivial matter.