You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

I am ambushed! ?

Le Yu's thoughts went back and forth in his mind. Only Le Yu and the contact person knew about the exact time and place of the meeting, but someone was crouching on him, and they managed to ambush him and arrest him in the small dark room!

Apparently something happened to the contact person!

Afraid that the ashes might not have been lifted up!

But Le Yu is not a quail that sits and waits - 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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"Honey, don't struggle anymore." The cold voice laughed softly.

Clap!

The elbow was blocked by the palm of the hand, and the contact with all the strength was even more shattered. Le Yu only felt numb throughout his body, as if he had hit steel!

Le Yu's complexion changed drastically!

The attack is almost useless!

How can this be!

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. Le Yu is also completely true, not to mention that he is not afraid of pain!

Unless the opponent is a 300-jin-level 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.

However, just like that, 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 other party's account character level is obviously one level higher than Qian Yuliu!

So he stiffened his neck and laughed loudly, looking like he was going to die:

"If you have the seeds, kill me!"

Le Yu realized, when you encounter an invincible enemy, don't panic!

It's a big deal!

Anyway, when I die, 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 crisp sound.

It's over, it seems that the other party is afraid that he doesn't want 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. I can't stand this kind of personal insult...

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 very pale, his lips were thin, his face was thin, and his figure was not necessarily strong, he even looked a little soft.

However, it is such a person who holds down Le Yu's hammer in a dark environment. If he wants to plot against Le Yu, Le Yu really can't handle it.

The hooded youth didn't speak, he went back and pulled the cover back 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": "Go ahead."

"Why?"

"I'm not used to others 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'."

'Star gazing' 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 want to turn off the passage lights, are you sure?"

Le Yu's face darkened. In the dark environment, he had absolutely no power to fight back, so he honestly walked forward, revealing many weaknesses such as his back buttocks.

The passage is not long, if more than ten meters, 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 over?"

"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 recited a few words, and after opening the door, he found that there was another passage.

"Why are you still leaving?"

"If someone triggers the trap, they will think that the destination of this passage is the house above." The hooded youth said: "The trap is not placed at the door of the house. Isn't that common sense?"

Le Yu pulled 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 for tuition." The hooded youth had a light expression on his face.

Le Yu's mind turned 360 degrees before she understood what the hooded youth meant. If she thought she couldn't beat him, she immediately let him know why her **** 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 positive logic, the enemy should be aware of the trap in front and will not move the handle again. At this time, the handle should be set to the correct way to open the door; but according to the opposite logic, maybe the enemy can predict this prediction, Then it's also correct to set the handle to trigger the trap; but if it's 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's the meaning?"

"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 spacious. A white lamp hung from the ceiling. There were four layers of shelves around, and various glass bottles were placed on the shelves. There was a bed in the middle of the basement. - Le Yu prefers to call it a slaughter table - On the tray on the bed are many scalpels and surgical forceps gleaming with silver light, which makes people shudder.

"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. Facing the person you meet for the first time, it is common sense to not reveal any information about yourself in espionage operations. You don't even know this. I don't know, it justifies my caution."

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 road has been blocked due to illegal construction, so there is only one way you can take. ."

Le Yu looked over and found a map of Xingqi 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, there were even many more 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 tell, but I think you seem to have a problem with your brain, you should reincarnate earlier now. Probably the right choice."

It's hard to say it, so don't say it so hard!

"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."

"I said it all, I don't know your common sense!"

The hooded youth still said in a flat tone: "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 be a spy in the Statistics Department and I should be your liaison?"

The hooded youth blinked, then suddenly smiled, with a subtle smile on his mouth: "I don't seem to have officially introduced myself to you."

He lifted his hood, revealing pale hair with some black strands, and the light in the basement suddenly dimmed a little—this is not an adjective, but the light has really dimmed!

"I'm the underground liaison cadre of Baiye in Xingke County, and the voice of 'Zhaixing' is hidden." He took out a hair rope and tied his hair, and said, "Nice to meet you, 'Meteor' Qianyuliu."

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 said a period of time, as if discussing a trivial matter.