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Yang Yesheng asked with a smile, "Lao Qian, you have nothing to do. Tell me about the salvation religion."

Qian Youle was already ready. When he heard the speech, he nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Yang, the salvation religion is a very strict organization with a very strict system. No one knows who the founder of the religion is, and no one has ever seen him. Moreover, no one knows how many people there are in the salvation religion."

Yang Yesheng asked, "are you responsible for collecting intelligence in Xiaocheng?"

Qian Youle nodded and said, "yes, I'm only responsible for collecting the intelligence of Xiaocheng City, and then sending it through a special electronic code. The same is true for receiving intelligence."

The special electronic code transmitter is estimated to be the same as the communication watch of the special brigade. Yang Yesheng didn't ask more in this regard, and said, "does every city have an intelligence officer?"

Qian Youle shook his head and said, "I don't know. I have joined the Salvation Church for five years, but Fang Zhongyuan is the first one to come here to meet me."

Five years later, Fang Zhongyuan was the first person to meet. Yang Yesheng was surprised, but he thought of something. His face changed and asked in a deep voice: "last summer, there was a large-scale protest parade in Xiaocheng City, and many island cars were smashed. Later, it was confirmed that it was the Salvation religion. Didn't anyone come to meet you that time?"

Qian Youle hurriedly explained, "Mr. Yang, I really didn't lie to you. It was a protest parade. The Salvation Church just deliberately made things big with the help of that parade. I don't need any help at all. Mr. Yang, as you know, my identity in Xiaocheng is just a security guard in this school. I have no influence in Xiaocheng and can only collect some intelligence. "

Yang Yesheng's face relaxed and asked, "how much information can I feel valuable in your hand?"

Qian Youle thought for a moment and said, "first, the headquarters of Salvation Church is not in China; Second, there are two kinds of salvation believers, one is intelligence collectors, the other is professional killers; Third, every intelligence officer of the Salvation Church has a pistol and a poison pill that can die immediately if swallowed; Fourth, the families of the intelligence personnel of the Salvation Church are controlled by the religious ancestors, so these people have to serve the Salvation Church wholeheartedly. "

Although Qian Youle is really talking about the information of the Salvation Church, except for the first point, Yang Yesheng already knows or understands the other three points, which are of no value. Yang Yesheng can't help but be disappointed. He thought to himself that the headquarters of the Salvation Church is not in China, but it has multiplied into such a grand scale in China, which shows that it is not a short-term achievement.

Suddenly, Yang Yesheng felt someone holding his hand and turned his head. It was Alice. He couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Alice took Yang Yesheng aside and said in a low voice, "Lord blood emperor, don't be depressed. As long as Qian Youle is controlled by us and not known by the salvation cult, the salvation cult will certainly send someone to come, so the visitor will definitely contact Qian Youle and naturally fall into our urn."

Yang Yesheng's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "yes, but if there is something wrong with the people sent by the Salvation Church one after another, I'm afraid Qian Youle will arouse the suspicion of the ancestors of the Salvation Church."

Alice said with a smile, "it's easy to do. The Savior sent someone over to compete for the seven color Buddha beads. After killing their people, Lord blood emperor will kill a few people of other forces at random, which will not arouse the doubt of the Savior. After all, Qian Youle is in our hands, and all the information sources of the Savior depend on Qian Youle."

Hongyan also said: "one more thing, now that we know the contact information between Qian Youle and the salvation religion, we can intercept their communication waves, and perhaps crack their frequency band, so that their intelligence personnel have nowhere to hide."

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "yes, this is really a good way. Moreover, even if you find their intelligence personnel lurking in various cities in China, don't catch them immediately. Don't scare the snake until the time is ripe, and then catch them all."

The goose said with a smile, "boss, you are right. You really have the ability to take over the Huaxia special brigade. What you just said is enough."

Yang Yesheng said in amazement“ I didn't expect that old guy Zou Dexing would tell you about it. "

The goose nodded and said, "this morning, before you came, the boss told me and Hua Yu about it. At that time, we also felt very surprised. Later, when we left, Hua Yu and I saw that you were worried and had something to do, so we didn't tell you about it."

Suddenly, Yang Yesheng's face changed and whispered, "the room is about to drill out. Go and put tear gas."

Holding a tear gas, Yang Yesheng quickly jumped into the tree, and the goose jumped up. In the middle of the two main branches, there was a dark cover as Qian Youle said, with a golden pull ring on the cover.

The goose stretched out his hand to pull the pull ring, but Yang Yesheng grabbed it and whispered, "wait a minute. In order to prevent fraud, you go down first and I'll come alone."

"You..." Hongyan is a little ashamed. She is an old team member. Yang Yesheng has joined for too short. Hongyan should remind Yang Yesheng that it is, but she doesn't want to turn the other way.

The goose knew that she could not rob Yang Yesheng, so she no longer wasted time. She whispered "be careful", and jumped down.

Yang Yesheng stretched out a finger to hook the golden pull ring and slowly pulled it outward. A black hole gradually emerged under the cover, with a diameter of about 1.5 meters.

After "Hey" opened the cover, the sound inside was even clearer. Yang Yesheng sneered, threw the cover beside him, then opened the tear gas, gently threw it into the tree hole, and then covered the cover.

"Tear gas." Sitting on the tree, Yang Yesheng clearly heard the scream of Fang Zhongyuan from the tree hole. He thought to himself, you know you're afraid. I'll make you die ugly.

Then, I heard a "plump" sound inside. I don't know what happened. Then the sound of Fang Zhongyuan gradually disappeared. It seems that Fang Zhongyuan returned and climbed towards the entrance.

The goose flew up the tree again and asked in a low voice, "how's it going? Has the house returned?"

Yang Yesheng took out a cigarette and said with a smile, "go back, but I'll come back soon. I guess, as long as the entrance of the room is blocked, you'll understand the situation tonight. You'll definitely come out from here and fight with us. Yanzi, after the matter of fangzhongyuan is solved, I will take you to the capital and pay a memorial in front of my mother's grave. "

The goose nodded and said, "well, the three of us will go with you. But, Ye Sheng, after paying tribute to his aunt, are you really not going back to Ye's house?"

Yang Yesheng looked suddenly complicated and sighed: "besides, I don't know what to do. I'd better wait until later. Anyway, I can't leave Xiaocheng in the short term. Maybe after this task is over, the situation will change greatly."

Hongyan Ming Bai Yang and Ye Sheng were in a contradictory state of mind. He didn't dare to face it. He wanted to use this task to avoid facing the Ye family. He sighed slightly and didn't say anything anymore.

Finally, another slight cough came out from the gap between the hole and the cover. Yang Yesheng's eyes brightened, flicked the cigarette end that was about to be washed, took out the autumn water dagger from his arms and said in a deep voice“ Yanzi, you go down first and let Alice call ye Ken back. The three of you guard by the tree, and Zhongyuan is back again. "

"OK." The goose answered, nodded, jumped down and did it according to Yang Yesheng's instructions.

Finally, the sound of coughing became clearer and clearer, and Yang Yesheng's mood became more and more excited. Fang Zhongyuan has escaped twice. This time, there must be no more mistakes.

Yang Yesheng quickly went over the plan to kill Fang Zhongyuan again in his mind and felt safe. Only then did he calm down and wait for Fang Zhongyuan to come out.

Yang Yesheng knew that the original cunning in the room was extremely cunning. Although he was in a dilemma, he couldn't drill out foolishly. There must be some conspiracy.

After a while, the cough disappeared. However, Fang Zhongyuan's wheezing sound was much heavier than that just now. It seems that he tried to resist the cough. Yang Yesheng couldn't help laughing. Fang Zhongyuan, you have endured hard, but you don't know. My hearing is different from ordinary people. Even if you don't cough, you can't escape my ears.

Finally, Zhongyuan climbed out of the ground and stood up, but he found himself in a huge tree. He was surprised, but suddenly he was happy. He thought, hey, it seems that the exit is above. It is estimated that yangyesheng is waiting for me. Hum, I just won't go out. As long as I can dig a hole in the tree and breathe the oxygen outside, I can't die.

So, the original house began to grope around the tree walls, trying to find a weak place and dig a hole.

Yang Yesheng listened. There was no sound in the room since he got out of the ground. There was only the friction sound of "rustling". He felt strange and thought to himself, what's the plot of this boy? Hum, eh, could it be... Could it be... I understand. It turned out that he wanted to be like this. Hey, Fang Zhongyuan, this time, you'll die.

Yang Yesheng quickly waved his hand to the goose and made a gesture. The goose understood, gently pulled out his sword, looked up at Yang Yesheng, saw him nod his head, and stabbed him into the trunk.

Hearing a painful cry of "Oh", the goose pulled back the sword. The sword was covered with blood. Obviously, the sword stabbed Fang Zhongyuan.

"Hey." Yang Yesheng was overjoyed and began to take action. He opened the lid, clasped a few small iron balls in his right hand, and shot in quickly. He only heard a few "Puchi, Puchi..." and another painful cry. Fang Zhongyuan was hit again.

"Yang Yesheng, you're so mean. If you have the ability, we'll fight one-on-one." Fang Zhongyuan was anxious and angry, but he couldn't get out of trouble. He was worried that people outside would stab the sword in again, so he had to yell.