Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 21: If you can’t beat the enemy, you will steal the enemy’s number
I am ambushed! ?
Le Yu's thoughts went back and forth in his mind. The exact time and place of this meeting, only Le Yu and the contact person knew, but someone was crouching him, and he was successfully ambushed, and he was taken into the small dark room !
Apparently something happened to the contact!
I'm afraid not all the ashes have been raised!
But Le Yu isn't a quail sitting around - at least not the body! He quickly stabilized the lower plate, completely ignoring the danger of his left hand being entangled, his right elbow slammed back, and his whole body leaned against the person behind him who was restraining him!
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"My dear, stop struggling." The cold voice laughed softly.
Clap!
The elbow was blocked by the palm of the hand, and the contact with all the strength of the whole body was in vain. Le Yu only felt numb throughout his body, as if he had hit steel!
Le Yu's face changed dramatically!
Attacks are nearly useless!
How is this possible!
It's not that Le Yu 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. Even in the dark environment, the music is completely true, not to mention that he is not afraid of pain!
Unless the opponent is a 300-pound fat boy, then Le Yu really can't even break the defense, but he can feel through the body sense that the opponent is not much stronger than him.
But that's it, his violent counterattack was easily disintegrated by the opponent!
Le Yu's heart is cold. This gap is like a fight between a child and an adult. Even if he resists, it is useless. The opponent's account character level is obviously one level higher than Qian Yuliu!
So he stiffened his neck and laughed, looking like he was going to die:
"Kill me if you have the seeds!"
Le Yu has realized that when you encounter an invincible enemy, don't panic!
It's a big deal!
Anyway, I'm dead, your number is mine!
If you can't beat the enemy, steal the enemy's number!
This is the way of life of Leyu!
"I won't kill you." Yin Han's voice did not fluctuate, as if he was just stating a fact, dragging his music into the dark: "Don't scream, don't forget your purpose."
Le Yu was slightly startled, and he found that he seemed to be quickly dragged into the underground passage by the other party - his steel-soled boots and the stairs made a clear sound.
It's over. It seems that the other party is not afraid to torture me. In fact, torture is nothing. Anyway, I'm not afraid of pain, but I'm afraid that the other party will also be jealous of Qian Yuliu's body. live...
Just when Le Yu was thinking wildly, a light suddenly lit up in the underground passage, breaking through the darkness and causing Le Yu to narrow his eyes slightly.
"It seems that you misunderstood something...'Meteor'." The cold voice chuckled.
Le Yu was stunned for a moment, and found that the restraints on his throat and left wrist had been released. He quickly adjusted his posture to face the enemy, and immediately realized that the other party was calling him, and suddenly realized: "You are Zhaixing?"
Standing in front of Le Yu was a young man wearing a black hooded trench coat. His face was pale, his lips were thin, his face was thin, and his figure was not necessarily strong, and even looked a little soft.
However, it is such a person who holds the Leyu hammer in a dark environment. If he wants to conspire against Leyu, Leyu really can't handle it.
The hooded youth did not speak, and went back and pulled back the cover on the ground to prevent others from discovering this underground passage. Le Yu looked at the secret passage that was as wide as the shoulders of the two of them, and wondered, "You dug this up yourself?"
"Most people on Eighteenth Street know the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit. I just opened up a few of them." The hooded young man made a "sign": "You go ahead."
"Why?"
"I'm not used to people walking behind me."
"I'm not used to it either." Le Yu insisted.
The hooded youth looked at Le Yu seriously: "Your personality is not quite the same as 'star gazing'."
'Stargazing' refers to Lin Jinyao, Le Yu's eyes wandered: "What's the difference?"
"IQ is not the same." The hooded youth put his hands in his pockets: "I can go ahead, but I have to turn off the passage lights, are you sure?"
Le Yu's face darkened. In the dark environment, he was completely unable to fight back, so he honestly walked forward, revealing his back buttocks and many other weaknesses.
The passage is not long. If it is more than ten meters away, Le Yu walked 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."
Le Yu blinked, pushed the other side of the door, and actually pushed it open—the side with the handle is the axis of rotation!
"What if I hold the handle and push it?"
"It will detonate the flash bomb in the passage, and the whole passage will collapse."
This contact person's job is not easy either... Le Yu said a few words, and after opening the door, he found that there was another passage.
"Why are you 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?"
Le Yu twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm pretty sure this is common sense I don't know."
"No thanks, a colleague, I won't charge you tuition fees." The hooded youth had a light expression on his face.
Le Yu's mind turned 360 degrees to understand the meaning of the hooded youth. If he thought he couldn't 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, Le Yu learned to be obedient: "How do you open this door?"
According to the positive logic, the enemy should be aware of the trap in front of him and will not move the handle. At this time, the handle should be set to the correct way to open the door; but according to the reverse logic, maybe the enemy can predict this. Pre-judgment, then it is also correct to set the handle to trigger the trap; but according to the logic anyway...
When Le Yu was brainstorming, the hooded youth said calmly: "I found that you not only lack common sense, but also have a bad memory."
"What do you mean?"
"Didn't I say that the trap should not be placed at the door of the house? This is the door of the house. This is an ordinary door. You can just push it open normally."
Although the hooded youth's tone did not fluctuate, the words between the lines clearly meant 'smiling'.
Le Yu pushed open the wooden door with a dark face, and walked into a basement that was not very spacious. A white lamp hung from the ceiling. There were four-tier shelves around, and various glass bottles were placed on the shelves. In the middle of the basement were A bed - Leyu prefers to call it a slaughter table - on a tray with many silver-glowing scalpels and forceps is chilling to see.
"Welcome to my home."
The hooded youth snapped his fingers, and the lights in the passage instantly went out. He closed the wooden door, walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, beckoned to Le Yu, and pointed to the chair in front of him: "please sit, don't touch anything in this room except the bed. I have disinfected the bed, You can sit on it if you like."
Le Yu was not interested in paying attention to his bad taste. He took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was 10:05.
He now understands: "The meeting place was a pretense from the very beginning."
The hooded youth nodded: "Of course, I have to prevent the possibility that you have been instigated, arrested, forced to confess, or stalked. It is common sense in espionage operations not to disclose any information about yourself when facing people you meet for the first time. Not even knowing this shows that my caution is justified."
Le Yu's face darkened: "Then how do you confirm that you can intercept me in the middle?"
The hooded youth pointed to the wall behind him: "There are only three roads leading to the agreed place, but one of the roads is blocked by the accumulation of debris, and the other is blocked due to illegal construction. You can go. There is only one way."
Le Yu looked over and found a map of Star Carved County hanging on the wall, but this map was much more detailed than his official version-not only did it indicate the spheres of various forces~IndoMTL.com~ Many trail shortcuts, detailed labeling of lighting levels.
"As far as I know, there was a 'skirmish' when you entered Eighteenth Street." The hooded youth said lightly, "Although it's a little hard to explain, but I think you seem to have a problem with your brain, you Early reincarnation now may be the right choice."
If it's hard to say something, don't say it so badly!
"It's none of my business. He took the initiative to trouble me. What can I do other than beat him up?"
"Don't let yourself bother to come to the door, it's common sense for spies."
"As I said, I don't know your common sense!"
The hooded young man's tone was still flat: "I said it too, no thanks."
Le Yu felt that his brain was hurting so much, he rubbed his temples and complained: "You are so much better than me, shouldn't it be more reasonable for you to go to the Statistics Department as a spy, and it makes sense for me to be your liaison? "
The hooded youth blinked, then suddenly smiled, his mouth evoked a subtle smile: "I don't seem to have officially introduced myself to you."
He lifted his hood, revealing pale hair with a few black strands, and the light in the basement dimmed a little—it's not an adjective, but the light really dimmed!
"I'm the underground liaison officer of Baiye in Xingke County, 'Zhaixing' has a dark tone." He took out a hair rope and tied his hair, and said, "Nice to meet you, 'Meteor' Qianyu Liu. "
Le Yu looked at his white hair, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
He suddenly realized, and asked directly: "How many years do you have to live?"
"Three years." Yin Yin faintly mentioned a period of time, as if discussing a trivial matter.