A Million Possible

After finishing this question, Cheng Lin smiled and looked around at the two of them.

In fact, this question is not well known to all, especially in the southern region.

But according to Cheng Lin's idea, even if he didn't know what to say, the spy would definitely not be able to answer.

Even if the spies have done their homework on many domestic incidents, they will never be able to detail them to this level.

Through these questions, the opponent can be found out, and then Cheng Lin can help what it said logically, and then leave here.

However, the next scene happened unexpectedly.

"One hundred and eighty cups!"

On the left side of the bunker, the spy covered with scars but awe-inspiring replied immediately. After speaking, he smiled and added: "I have read this sketch of Teacher Zhao more than once."

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at He Shu, only to see this guy sitting in the sandpit in a daze, unable to say a word.

Seeing Cheng Lin look over, He Shu's face turned into a bitter gourd: "I...I really didn't react..."

Don't say it even if you don't react, just repeat the other person's answer...Where is your human nature?

Cheng Lin sighed and was defeated by He Shu's stupidity. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that the spy's knowledge is quite extensive...

"Oh, yes, the answer is correct, but one question cannot determine life or death, please listen to the second question," Cheng Lin said with a smile, "sledgehammer eighty, how many small hammers?"

Spy: "Forty."

He Shu: "..."

Cheng Lin: "...Who ran away with Huang He, the owner of Jiangnan Leather Factory?"

The spy smiled: "His sister-in-law."

He Shu: "..."

Cheng Lin inhaled, "Who is the anchor of the face value, how many subscriptions can I show up?"

Spy: "His Royal Highness Qiao Biluo, one hundred thousand."

He Shu: "..."

Cheng Lin's eyes jumped: "What did Li Yunlong say to the second battalion commander?"

Spy: "Where's your Italian gun?"

He Shu: "..."

silence.

On the edge of the oasis, there was a dead silence.

Cheng Lin raised his head and took a deep breath, and then tried to make the final struggle. He looked at He Shu with encouraging eyes, and asked carefully: "Odd and even remain the same?"

The spy said nothing.

Cheng Lin's eyes lit up, staring at He Shu, but he saw his face flushed, hesitated, and looked embarrassed: "I... don't know..."

The spy not far away gave a light cough and smiled: "The symbol looks at the quadrant...I think there is no need to ask anymore, comrade, the matter is already obvious. What does this person claim to be, but even such a simple question. I can't answer it, there are questions no matter how you look at it."

"I...I'm not...I don't..." He Shu almost cried, did not scold Cheng Lin's spirit in the deduction at all, the whole person is pitiful, but he can't argue, he can only stick his neck to Cheng Lin Yelled: "Give me one more chance! One last chance! Ask something else, what else do I really say! He is fake!"

Cheng Lin raised his right hand, pressed down silently, and stopped the other's pleading, his heart was extremely complicated.

At this moment, even he himself began to doubt. If he hadn't seen what he said in the deduction, he would have doubted whether he was a member of the first division.

The reason why Cheng Lin chose the topic of these popular elements on the Internet was because Cheng Lin considered that He Shu's knowledge level may be low, thinking that he is a young man at least a few years old, so he can always answer a few questions, right?

But reality ruthlessly destroyed his original plan. He didn't expect He Shu to be so useless, that spy was so strong, and the original perfect plan became like this now.

Under the moonlight, the three people had different expressions, but the two lying in the sandpit could only wait for Cheng Lin's decision.

"Then I will ask the last question." With a sigh, Cheng Lin pursed his lips. Under the starlight, his eyes are very bright, like the clear, unpolluted river in this desert. "The previous questions belong to Common sense question, well, let me change the format now. Just now, I thought of a very good question. Since both of them said that they are what they are, and they are members of the first division, then I will ask what they are. Thing."

Cheng Lin's tone was gentle and calm, but for some reason, the spy who was still smiling felt a hint of coolness for no reason.

The problem that only one company can know? What will it be?

He squinted his eyes, looked at Cheng Lin, and once again confirmed that he was just a cultivator for ordinary bureaucracy.

According to the information he knows, among the major departments of Xia State, especially the first department, the most mysterious, there are strict confidentiality regulations inside, and the other departments except for the high level know almost nothing about the first department, and it is impossible to know anything. Details, this is also the reason why he dared to pretend to be He Shu.

In that case, what can this person ask?

While he was nervous, confused, and thinking hard, he saw Cheng Lin point to the front of his clothes and laughed softly: "As you can see, I am from Jiuji, um...I heard that the current one Among the members of the department, a large part of them are the first batch of graduates from the major departments and bureaus. Well, it just so happened that several graduates of the Ninth Academy of Spirituality also entered the first department, and one of them was not long in the future. I was forced to leave the first division for some reasons. May I ask...what is his name?"

Halfway through Cheng Lin's words, the spy was in a mess. When he finished speaking, his heart sank suddenly.

This indeed touched his blind spot of knowledge.

And He Shu, who was sitting not far away, was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly shouted excitedly: "I know! I know! It's Han Lun! I used to be with him in the combat team! I gave him away when he left. he!"

Hearing this, Cheng Lin finally showed a bright smile on his face, and he was greatly relieved. If he couldn't even answer this question, then Cheng Lin would really reconsider the identities of these two people.

He took out two healing potions from his backpack and threw them to He Shu. Then he turned around and looked at the spy. The smile on his face gradually became cold and his tone was cold: "Don't you have a wide range of knowledge? Why can't you answer? NS?"

The spies stopped pretending at this time. Unlike the previous topics that were almost "fun", the matter about Han Lun was enough to make a final decision. In contrast, the previous answers were all right, and it didn't make much sense.

"Counting my bad luck," he spit out fiercely, and then stared at Cheng Lin fiercely like a wolf, and sneered. "But don't be too happy, don't be afraid to tell you the truth. The person who meets me is also here. In the desert, he is a master who is very good at finding people. Maybe, he has already caught my trail right now, and he is on the way. How long will it take for your department to arrive? Hours?"

Cheng Lin's eyes were cold: "No wonder, you were delaying time to wait for rescue? But I am afraid that you will be disappointed. My car is parked nearby. Can you tell me, can you go? Follow me in the car and I will take it now. He goes to join the big army!"

He Shu, who had already taken down the two tubes of S-level potions, eased his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he was still weak, he was able to stand up and laughed: "No problem! Let's go!"

However, as soon as his words fell, Cheng Lin's heart suddenly rose with an unpleasant throb, his whole body was erected, Huo Ran turned his head and looked forward, only to see a slightly blunt Chinese in the darkness of night Rolling over: "Go? Since it's here, just stay!"

Along with the voice, there was a breath that made his heart palpitating!

fifth rank!

Cheng Lin instinctively realized that the person who came was at least a strong one above the fifth rank!

Although he is not afraid, what is said to be present at the moment, he has no way to explode his hole cards. Whether it is a battle spirit, a puppet, or a sword Qi, or even a black bomb, it is invisible to the light. In this way, he is on the surface. The combat power is only the fourth rank.

Still the entry level of the fourth rank1!"boom!"

The thoughts in his mind flickered, and within a second, Cheng Lin realized that the crisis was coming, he immediately stomped on the ground with his right foot, and rushed towards the spy with the help of thrust!

The incoming person must be the so-called "responder" of the spy, or an accomplice, and if you don't want to reveal your strength, you can only catch the spy first and use it as a hostage.

But how can the other party not think of this?

When Cheng Lin threw himself forward, an invisible force field enveloped this area.

The air seemed to become viscous and full of resistance. Cheng Linyun struggled with the fourth rank Cultivation Base, but he still moved slowly, as if he was forced to "slow motion."

He suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the quagmire, reminding him of Fu Zhongting's "air confinement" and Han Lun's "earth element quagmire", but this strange fifth rank powerhouse was obviously much better than them.

Cheng Lin could only watch as a figure appeared from the dark desert, walking lightly like a ghost, blocking the spy.

He is obviously a man, tall and big, he is not too young to hear his voice, wearing a long leather trench coat, pure black, without any openings, inside is a light gray shirt with raised chest muscles, a pair of trousers of the same color, stepping on Wearing leather shoes, both hands wearing leather gloves, a cowboy-like round hat on top of his head, cloth covered on his face, wearing a pair of sunglasses to block his appearance.

However, even though all his face was covered, it was inexplicable, but Cheng Lin seemed to be able to sense the other person's smile, a very wicked and cold smile.

Behind the sunglasses, the gaze came out like a hunter looking down at his prey into a trap.

This feeling was very bad, Cheng Lin didn't like it very much. He wanted to immediately draw out his sword and give it to the opponent, or let the combined war soul wield the death sickle to harvest the filthy soul of this person.

But after all, he held it back, and forcibly stopped the forward pounce, trying to turn around and escape.

The other party didn't stop him, but when Cheng Lin flew back and was about to leave this weird field, two tightly wrapped figures flashed behind him.

His eyes narrowed.

That was actually two fourth rank realms!

And from the perspective of breath, any one of them has a higher Cultivation Base than his 1st stage!

"Reinforcement" is not one? But three?

One fifth rank, plus two fourth ranks that are not low ranks?

Cheng Lin took a deep breath, couldn't help but look at He Shu, thinking that he was really going to be planted this time.

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