The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead
Chapter 1012: A Trainee Meets a Weak Persimmon
Chapter 1012: A Trainee Meets a Weak Persimmon
The folding fan struck his palm, and Owl's face changed. He quickly put the fan into his bag and walked towards the passage without looking back, his heart already shaken.
When they were fishing just now, the two people were still some distance apart. It was because of that distance that they were unable to distinguish the fan pendant clearly, leading to this situation.
Lang Jingtian was also dumbfounded at this time, staring blankly at the half jade fan pendant in his hand with his mouth wide open. He did see it clearly when the two palms came together just now.
The opponent's fan pendant was in the shape of a coiled dragon, except the dragon head part was missing, while mine was in the shape of a longevity lock. The two halves of the fan pendant were like a donkey's head and a horse's mouth, they didn't match up~!
It's no wonder that the owl wants to run away. To do this job, the secret code and the token must match. If either one is wrong, for the sake of one's own safety, the first thing to do is to retreat, and no one can complain.
Lang Jingtian didn't know what went wrong, but the jade pendant in his hand was indeed taken out from his own urn by him, so there was no way it could be wrong.
There is only one possibility.
"Wait, did you take the wrong fan pendant?"
Seeing that the owl was about to run away, Lang Jingtian lost his temper and quickly stood in front of it to prevent it from leaving. He looked at it with a questioning look. If he did not make any mistake, it was possible that the other party had taken the wrong thing.
"What do you mean you took it by mistake? I don't know you. If you don't move out of the way, don't blame me for being rude~!"
How is it possible? He got the fan pendant from the dead letter box, and there was only this one. Owl remembered it very clearly and warned him with a sneer.
The code for picking up the goods was correct, but the token was wrong. The owl was full of question marks at this time and just wanted to leave quickly and report the situation. He didn't want to stay any longer and directly pushed away the person who was not sure whether the token was real or not.
"I came all the way here, and I know your code name, so don't pretend. I don't know why the fan pendant doesn't match, but you have to give it to me~!"
Seeing that the owl was determined to leave without leaving any room for maneuver, Lang Jingtian, who was pulled to the side, became anxious. He hugged the owl directly, clasped his hands together, and forced an explanation.
Coming to the capital alone, he had no way of giving commands remotely. The delay in going back and forth also increased the risk of being exposed. Seeing the thing right in front of him, how could he let the owl go so easily?
He didn't have the time to go back and make trouble again. He just wanted to pack up his things and leave this damn place as soon as possible and return to Hong Kong as soon as possible.
The owl was also furious at this time. This person who was not sure whether the goods were real or fake did not understand any rules at all.
There are some things that cannot be said so obviously in real life. Code names or anything like that cannot even be mentioned. If someone nearby hears it, their first reaction would be to call the police.
The two people can pretend to meet by chance here, or pretend not to know each other, and use confusing riddles to confirm their identities, but they must not reveal evidence that they are spies.
The evidence is conclusive, that means he is seeking death. The person who picked up the goods broke the rules, and he doesn't have the patience to teach the other party a lesson.
"Hey~!"
One has been living a life of drunkenness and dreams for years, wandering in the world of pleasure, and his body has long since collapsed. The other has been building up his strength since he was young to consolidate his lower body. Even in middle age, there is still a gap of several levels between the two in strength.
For others, the hoop is difficult to untie, but for the owl, it is a matter of strength overcoming ten skills. It is a competition of strength.
He threw the handbag to the ground, kicked the ground with one leg, bent his body slightly forward, and transferred the force borrowed from the ground to his shoulders through his waist.
The owl's arms suddenly stretched out, as if it was stretching. The sleeves were instantly tightened by the bulging muscles. Lang Jingtian, who was trying to hold the owl, felt a huge force on his arms, and the ten fingers that were clasped together on his hands were directly broken open.
That’s not the end yet. Facing Lang Jingtian who has his back against him, Owl is really ready to teach him a lesson. He has been wandering in the dark for years. Facing a colleague who doesn’t follow the rules, he will teach him what the rules are.
He stomped his right foot on the ground again, and felt the power transmitted from the ground from bottom to top with his back leaning forward. He stretched out his hands and swung his shoulders left and right like a dragon. His two arms, which were parallel to his shoulders, swung like a dragon emerging from water, making crackling sounds.
At the moment when his upper body was shaking, the shoulder blade (butterfly bone) on his back, like a heavy hammer, hit the person who was picking up the goods behind him. This blow was launched by the owl in anger. Lang Jingtian, who suddenly let go, had no defense at all. He was hit hard in the chest and was knocked back in an instant. He staggered and lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a plop on his butt.
There was no vomiting of blood. That was an internal martial art, and it would only occur when the internal organs were damaged. Even if it was cured, there would be sequelae. The owl had already stopped and used external force to teach him a lesson.
But Lang Jingtian, who was hit like this, was not feeling relaxed either. Stars appeared in front of his eyes and his whole body felt like it was falling apart. He took a breath of cold air, but before it even entered his lungs, he felt a burning pain in his chest.
"You~!"
Covering his left chest, Lang Jingtian pointed at the owl, his eyes bloodshot. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?
"Humph, since you don't understand the principle that walls have ears, then I will teach you what the rules are~!"
Picking up the leather bag from the ground again, Owl dusted off the bag, looked at Lang Jingtian with contempt, and said in a flat tone.
"Mr. Owl, you are too cautious. There won't be anyone here. It's more likely there's a ghost. Ahem, this is really uncomfortable. I'm codenamed Lao San. I came here from Hong Kong to pick up the goods. I really don't know why the jade pendant doesn't match, but I can't go back and come here again. It's too dangerous~!"
When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. The fighting power of the owl is obviously higher than his own. Lang Jingtian has no choice now and has to reveal all his secrets in the hope that he will stop abiding by the rules and that he and he are indeed family members.
Lang Jingtian staggered to his feet, spread out his hands pitifully, and patted his palms with the backs of his hands. What he said was truly heartfelt, but his eyes would occasionally glance towards the bag in Owl's hand.
As long as he got the things, even if the method was a bit unusual, as long as he ran out of the turret, Owl would not risk chasing him out. Lang Jingtian still despised him for being so timid.
"I don't know about the third and fourth brothers. I only know that you are ignorant and fearless. You know where you are. You don't want to live, but I want to live. People like you are not suitable for this job. Without the token, you can't get it~!"
Owl was so angry that he laughed. He kept telling him the rules, but the contact person in front of him still didn't understand. He even said the code names of both people directly.
What is this? I don’t know how to write the word death. Fortunately, I chose a deserted suburb. If I were on the streets in the city, it would be like shouting loudly, telling people around me that I am a spy.
"To do this job, you need to be flexible. I gave you your code name to prove that I am one of us. Why are you so defensive? Just give me the stuff and your mission will be accomplished~!"
His chest was still burning, and Lang Jingtian tried to take a step forward and continue to persuade the other party. He didn't want to take action if he could avoid it. He couldn't win, he just couldn't win at all.
"Anyone who wasn't on guard would have died long ago. Where do you think this place is? This is the capital, their territory, and their headquarters. I didn't kill you because I knew you were one of us. Otherwise, hmph~!"
Owl lowered his eyes and looked at the ignorant guy in front of him. He came from another place, no wonder he was so careless with his words. He really thought that the intelligence department here was made of mud.
How many of our own people disappeared quietly, and how many of our own people were implicated and betrayed? These are all naked lessons. It was already showing mercy by not hitting him on the top of his head to kill him.
"Could it be that my jade pendant was swapped? Is there anything unusual happening here?"
Lang Jingtian didn't know whether the other party would show mercy or not, he only knew that he was very rigid. Even at this point, he still hadn't delivered the goods. He could only use words to distract him and take the opportunity to snatch the bag from his hand.
"Switch, abnormality, hiss~!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said it. After hearing this, Owl did think of something. The man code-named Lao Er left Beijing without permission, and the Mosquito who went to deal with him has not returned yet. This in itself is the biggest anomaly.
"Give me the stuff~!"
Taking advantage of the moment when Owl was distracted, Lang Jingtian pounced forward, his hands like a zombie, pointing directly at the bag in Owl's hand.
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