The Supreme Spy

Jiangzhou.

On the Tianmen Wharf where the Jialing River and the Yangtze River converge, the sound of the erhu came out softly on a quaint old attic. Upon listening carefully, it was the famous song "Listening to Pine".

A tall middle-aged man walked slowly up the attic and walked to the door. He originally wanted to push the door and enter, but after listening to the music inside, he hesitated for a second, then put his raised hand down again, just so quiet. Standing at the door.

The song is generous, grand, continuous, grand and hearty.

Although middle-aged men have heard it many times, they still can't help but have two emotions in their eyes, because this erhu is so well-drawn, even those famous erhu people in the world are nothing more than that.

When the sound of the erhu in the room finally calmed down, the middle-aged man knocked on the door, then opened the door and walked in.

There was only one person in the room, a man in his thirties, handsome, with dark eyes like the cold stars in the night sky, with a somewhat cold and mysterious atmosphere, he was sitting on an antique wooden chair, beside him With a pot of tea, and white smoke lightly, he held the erhu in his hand. It was obvious that the sonorous "Ting Song" was from his hand.

The middle-aged man closed the door, walked in front of the handsome man, stood with his hands down, and cried respectfully: "Master!"

The young man put down the erhu in his hand and moved gently, as if he was afraid of breaking the erhu.

"what's up?"

The young man's voice was crisp, but it was a little low.

The middle-aged man leaned slightly: "Zhonghai has changed."

The young man's sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes suddenly became a little colder.

"speak!"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "No. 6 has lost contact with the subordinate he brought to Zhonghai."

The young man's eyes flashed sharply, and then he took a long breath, slowly leaning against the chair, and staring straight at the middle-aged man.

"Where is Qin Yang?"

The middle-aged man replied in a low voice: "As always, nothing seems to have happened."

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "In other words, Qin Yang has nothing to do, but No.6 and his men have disappeared?"

"Yes, the emergency measures have not been contacted, it can basically be confirmed that something went wrong."

The young man put his right hand on the armrest of the chair, his index and middle fingers tapped on the armrest lightly, and after a while pondering, he whispered: “No. 6 wants to avenge the revenge of the past. Naturally, he will not betray us at this moment.”

The middle-aged man replied in a deep voice: "Since joining on the 6th, he has been working hard and has never had any rebellion. It shouldn't be betrayal, but quietly fell in the way of others, and even the news can't be spread.

The young man exhaled a long breath: "Although No. 6 suffered a sword back then, the strength behind it has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the strength of the upper twenty-eight points. This strength is already very strong, but who can make him even Is there no time for a message to come out?"

The middle-aged man did not answer because he did not know the answer either.

The young man turned his head and looked through the window to the river outside. The two rivers meet and become a big river, billowing.

"Master, shall we continue to send people to Zhonghai?"

The young man raised his right hand and swayed it gently: "No. 12 and No. 6 have missed one after another. No. 12 is enough. The strength has not entered the Dacheng Realm, but the No. 6 is silently gone. It shows that there is a powerful person in Zhonghai, around Qin Yang, this person may be Mo Yu's secret bodyguard for Qin Yang, or this person may be Mo Yu himself."

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "But our news shows that Mo Yu is still in the capital?"

The young man said coldly: "It's just news, but is anyone really sure to see Mo Yu? Mo Yu is so cunning. If he really wants to act secretly, he will create some false news to hide his whereabouts. If he arrives in Zhong Hai quietly, hides in the dark, and then notices No. 6, and shoots with his terrifying power, No. 6 will only have a dead end!"

The young man stood up, walked to the window, and put his hands on his back: "No. 12 and No. 6 are dead bodies. They may be alive, but they were secretly imprisoned. No. 6 knows a lot about us. The current situation is unclear. If someone is sent rashly, I’m afraid it will go deeper. The top priority is to split the business in charge of the 6th and the 12th, find someone to replace them, and then eliminate the possibility of being touched by the vine!"

The middle-aged man said cleanly: "Leave this to me."

The young man nodded: "You fly to Feibin and deal with the matter over there. Zhonghai will not move for the time being. Anyway, I won't be in a hurry to fight with them in such a short while."

The middle-aged man nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

The middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave. The young man suddenly remembered something: "Wait."

The middle-aged man turned around: "Master, what else do you want?"

The corners of the young man’s mouth curled up a bit: "Even if we don’t do anything, but we can’t let them be too idle. You can go to the Bloody Fangs website and hang up an anonymous list. Well, 20 million is open to offer a reward for buying Qin Yang’s head. Anyway, he It's just a superfluous, and if you die, you will die. After all, Mo Yu has cultivated him for so many years. Killing him can also make Mo Yu sad. Don't they want a single pass? I will cut his inheritance!"

The middle-aged man’s eyes lit up: “When you open a reward, there will naturally be many killers swarming in. Even if you can’t kill him, you can make him or the people around him come out. We will naturally figure out what’s going on. If you can kill him, twenty million is worth it!"

A cold smile appeared on the young man's face: "Yes, he is in the light, I am in the dark, I see how he can play with me!"

"Yes, master!"

After the middle-aged man left respectfully, the young man pondered for a long while, his expression on his face returned to calm, he returned to the chair, picked up the erhu in front of him again, and flicked the strings with his fingers.

This time, he played a song "Bright Walk".

...

Zhonghai.

Qin Yang carried a thermos and stepped into the baby-faced girl's ward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the baby-faced girl's eyes rolled.

"You really treat me as a sick person, and you give me soup every day. I am a practitioner, but I am not so squeamish!"

Qin Yang, who was obviously disliked, was not angry, and smiled and said, "This is not specially stewed for you. This is a qi soup. I have been drinking it every day recently. This soup replenishes vitality and is good for your physical recovery. I brought you something by the way!"

Qin Yang put the soup in a bowl while talking, "Drink it while it is hot, and stop drinking it when it's cold."

The baby-faced girl held up the bowl with a complicated expression, took a big sip, raised her head again, and pouted: "This is your voluntary. I didn't let you send it. I don't think I owe you favor. ."

PS:

At the beginning of June, ask for a monthly ticket~~Well, in the first half of this month to participate in the reading activities, it is estimated that the outbreak will not come (I will explain it honestly), but it will definitely break out in the middle and late days~

Well, everyone give me a little motivation!