China Shield Bureau? Wu Dian was stunned by this convoluted answer: The plot has changed a bit too fast, and one of his own people is coming out? He asked coldly: How do you prove that you are from the Hua Shield Bureau? You should know the consequences of lying. It is even difficult to die!
Xiao Jin looked at him sincerely: "Sir, I came to the Zhenyang Sect to work as an undercover agent with the idea of death. I have no way to prove my identity, and I am not afraid of death. I just want to tell you the secrets I have learned. , please, for the sake of all Chinese people, if you can tell the Huadun Bureau after returning to China, I will die without regrets!"
Wu Dian was silenced for a long time by these words. He really looked like a revolutionary warrior, a son and daughter of China!
However, being in the territory of the Zhenyang Sect, he needed to be cautious and asked: "How can I tell you? I can tell you clearly that no matter what you say, you will die. I think you are really in a good mood, so I will tell you. If you think it’s false, your death will be in vain!”
Xiaojin shook his head: "My life doesn't matter. My number is 3569284. As long as you find someone from the Huadun Bureau and tell him that you are looking for Director Liu and tell him the number, you will naturally meet my superior and listen to your report. .”
Wu Dian remained calm: "Who is Director Liu?" "He is in charge of foreign affairs at the Huadun Bureau. I have never met him. I only know that he is the easiest leader to find."
Wu Dian nodded: "Okay, I understand, you can say what you know." So Xiao Jin began to tell what he knew.
Xiao Jin has only been in the Zhenyang Sect for a short period of time, less than two years, and he doesn't dare to stand out too much. It's still early for him to enter the core level, so he can only get some superficial information.
The origin of Zhenyang Sect is too ancient. Except for the middle and high-level members of the sect, who can read and understand the classics, the disciples below are not sure about it. They only know that they are mainly Chinese and all speak Chinese. This is of course, even the classics are in ancient Chinese, and the exercises passed down are written in Chinese characters. How can you practice if you don’t understand Chinese?
However, in Nanyang, how could it be possible not to accept disciples from other races? The True Yang Sect not only accepts members, but they also have relatively good talents, relatively high quality, and relatively great achievements. For example, the Dharma Protector Nadaporn is a Thai, and he has been promoted to the left Dharma Protector position, which is only under the leader of the Cult. Protector of ancient rocks!
Due to different races, the religion is naturally divided into two sects. One sect has a majority of Chinese people, and both have a long history. Many families believe in the Zhenyang Sect and came here through various contracts. One faction is the Nanyang race. Because the Chinese are so powerful, they have to unite to fight.
The two factions fought openly and secretly, and the turmoil continued. The result was that the two guardians stood on their own hills and led the disciples below to fight against each other. The leader doesn't care, as long as it doesn't harm the interests of the sect and all competition is on the table. Maybe he felt that he could better control the Zhenyang Sect in this way.
Speaking of this leader, he is really mysterious. Except for the senior leaders, ordinary disciples have never heard of him, let alone his name. They only know that the leader has unparalleled magical powers and is a true god, and everyone in the sect is in awe of him.
After hearing this, Wu Dian thought to himself: Of course you don't know his name. Knowing his name is not a good thing...
Xiao Jin continued to say that he was originally arranged to study in a secret base and wait for an opportunity to find out some information. Because he was sharp-tongued, he got along pretty well. Unexpectedly, an order suddenly came out a few days ago, and the disciples went out in large numbers to various resource islands to collect exotic flowers and herbs.
He was assigned to follow the more senior Uncle Wu to this island. The natives on the island were all subjugated by the Zhenyang Cult. They were extremely fearful and regarded them as their masters, and did not disobey their orders. They were driven around collecting flowers and plants for the past two days, resulting in heavy casualties.
Wu Dian asked again: "Then do you know why the Zhenyang Sect collects flowers and plants?" Xiao Wu spread his hands: "I'm not too sure. When I tried to trick Uncle Wu, I only knew that the sect wanted to capture dragons. I'm not too sure. Xin, after all, I have never seen a dragon with my own eyes."
Wu Dian asked him again where the secret base was and where was the home base of the Zhenyang Sect? Xiaojin only said that the base was in a private manor on Lombok Island, and the collected flowers and plants would be handed over there to Elder Ba. As for Zhenyang's lair, he didn't know.
What he said is completely consistent with what Wu Dian knew. It can basically be confirmed that Xiao Jin is indeed an undercover agent of the Huadun Bureau who infiltrated the True Yang Sect! According to the normal logic in film and television dramas, Wu Dian should hold Xiao Jin's hand at this time and say excitedly: "Comrade, we are our own people, you have suffered!"
It's a pity that this is not a serious drama. Wu Dian will not take the risk of revealing his true identity. Besides, telling Xiao Jin is of no use.
Wu Dian just nodded: "Okay, it sounds like that to me. If I have a chance, I'll find someone from the Huadun Bureau." Xiao Jin smiled with relief: "That's great, thank you very much, sir, you can do it Got it!"
Wu Dian tilted his head to look at him and smiled: "But I don't want to kill you anymore. Come on, give me a way to protect yourself." Xiao Jin almost rolled his eyes when he heard this. I know you are an expert. It's the uncle, but is it really okay to play with people like this?
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, turned around, picked up a towel from the bedside where he was sitting, and walked towards Uncle Wu. Wu Dian crossed his shoulders with his hands and looked at it with a smile on his lips. He did not make any move. This was what he had thought of originally, but it was better for Xiao Jin to do it himself. He admired this young man very much. He was brave, resourceful and decisive. Huadun Bureau had talents. ah!
Xiao Jin walked up to Uncle Wu and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Uncle Wu, you have been nice to me these past few days. Unfortunately, our positions are different and we are natural enemies. You have heard so many words again. I can only I’ll give you a pleasure!”
Uncle Wu stared at Xiao Jin with wide eyes, full of anger, but without any intention of asking for mercy. I believe that if he could speak, he would definitely say: "You traitor!"
Xiao Jin folded the towel several times, pressed it on Uncle Wu's face, pressed his head from behind, and covered it with all his strength. Because of the "immobilization spell", Uncle Wu did not resist at all, the room was quiet, and the two of them watched him gradually suffocate to death.
After a while, Uncle Wu's body softened, and the "immobilization spell" was automatically lifted. This spell only works on living people.
Xiao Jin laid Uncle Wu down on the bed, even carefully adjusted the expression on his face, closed his eyes, covered him with a blanket, and looked like he was sleeping peacefully.
He turned around to face Wu Dian and said, "I will handle the rest of the matter to prevent the church from doubting me. Do you think this is okay?" Wu Dian smiled: "Okay, if your church uses magic tests What should you do? As far as I know, the True Yang Cult is very good at controlling the human body, witchcraft, curses and the like."
Xiaojin gritted his teeth: "Just take it one step at a time. Don't worry, I will never betray you. I carry cyanide with me." Wu Dian shook his head: "That won't work. In Zhenyang Cult, the dead might be able to do it." Speaking of which, is there any mineral water?"
Xiao Jin was stunned by his change of subject, thinking that he wanted to drink water, so he quickly said: "Yes, yes, please bring a few bottles." As he said this, he dragged a box of mineral water out from under the bed and placed the whole thing on the table.
