"Why are you here again?" Cordan, the cloth shop owner, asked with a grimace when he saw Gou Shaoqun walking into his cloth shop.
It was agreed at the time that although he had given this information, Datang would find a way to remove him from the matter and try its best to ensure the safety of his family in Tubo.
But if he kept running into his shop like this, if Kurban discovered the clues, he might be afraid that the lives of his entire family would be in danger!
Just as he was thinking this, he saw the person behind Gou Shaoqun, and then Kordan's feet gave way and he collapsed to the ground.
"Ku...Ku...Lord Kurban..."
Kordan couldn't figure out why, as the leader of Tubo's secret espionage department in Chang'an, he followed Gou Shaoqun.
You must know that Kurban is Zamp's die-hard loyalist and the son-in-law of Prime Minister Lu Dongzan.
Whoever betrayed Zamp, Kurban could not betray him, and because of this, he was appointed as the general person in charge in Chang'an.
But now he is following Gou Shaoqun. If Kordan had a CPU, it would have been burned by this time.
"Kordan, do you know your guilt?"
"I...I..." Kordan was completely confused about the situation. Or could it be that Gou Shaoqun was actually a member of Korban and came to persuade him to surrender just to test himself?
And he failed such a test?
Kordan knelt on the ground with a pale face, nodded his head and begged for mercy: "Master Kurban, I... they forced me, I... you can kill me, but can you let my family go? , I beg you, I beg you!”
Gou Shaoqun and the others didn't think he could be loyal to the Tang Dynasty, so they didn't find it strange that he knelt down and begged for mercy.
But looking at Kordan's performance now, it shows that Li Shan's appearance is enough to deceive people.
Their purpose was to see if Kordan, the Tibetan spy, could recognize that Kurban was a fake. It seems that the effect is still very good.
"Okay, Kordan, take a closer look to see if this is Korban!"
"This..." Hearing Gou Shaoqun ask this, Kordan raised his head in fear and glanced at Kulban in front of him. Just as Li Shan glared at him, he immediately lowered his head again: "Yes, it's Kulban." Sir Ben!"
"Okay, stop teasing him." Gou Shaoqun put his arm on Li Shan's shoulder and said, "Kordan, don't be afraid. This is not the real Kurban."
"Isn't Mr. Kurban the real one?" Kordan raised his head and took a serious look at Kurban dressed as Li Shan. He looked left and right, but he couldn't see anything that was fake.
After all, although he knew Kurban, as secret agents, it was impossible for the two to get tired of being together all day long. It was normal for them to see each other every one or two months or even three or four months.
And the technique of the imitation makeup anchor really made it look fake, so even Kordan couldn't see any flaws.
"Now I'll give you a task. Send a coded message to Tuniyaz, saying that you have something important to report."
Hearing what Gou Shaoqun said, Kordan believed that the person in front of him was probably not Mr. Kurban. Otherwise, why would he need to go through himself if he wanted to find Tuniyaz?
But now he was tightly controlled by Tang Ping and the others, so he could do whatever he said.
As secret agents, of course they have their own unique way of contacting each other, and they also feel that the priorities of things are different.
Kordan bought some dried hawthorn and thrush fruits at the corner of his cloth shop, and successfully sent the message through the incision and the copper coins he paid at the end.
At night, when it was completely dark, a wealthy businessman with a big belly walked into Cloth Village.
"Kordan, what happened? That made you use the first-level summons?" Tuniyaz looked a little worried. You must know that the closer the time for action is, the more cautious you need to act.
This kind of casual meeting will naturally increase the risk of exposure.
"Sir Tunyazi, I am not looking for you, it is Mr. Kurban who is looking for you."
"Kurban?" Tuniyaz was stunned: "How could Lord Kurban send a message to me through you?"
"Lord Tuniyaz will know when he comes in." Kordan closed the store door and led Tuniyaz inside.
Tunyazi entered the door with doubts and full of vigilance, only to find that it was really the leader of the Chang'an secret agents, Kurban, inside.
"Lord Kurban, what's going on? How did you..."
"Ahem... Alimu and the others rebelled. Our plan was discovered by the Secret Intelligence Department of the Tang Dynasty. I was also targeted. Ahem... I even fought against someone from the Secret Intelligence Department once. I I managed to escape with great difficulty. Ahem, cough, cough... Now in Chang'an City, only Kordan is safe for the time being, cough, cough, cough..."
"Mr. Kurban, have you fought with people from the Secret Intelligence Department? Are you seriously injured?" Tuniyaz's expression changed. There were a few candles lit in the room, but the light was still dim. Kurban's face Under the light, it looks a little uncertain.
He was originally a little surprised as to why Lord Kurban's voice was so hoarse, but he didn't expect that he had already fought against the Secret Agent of the Tang Dynasty in Chang'an and was seriously injured.
More importantly, Alimu and the others actually rebelled!
These big news came one after another, making Tuniyaz a little dizzy.
"Lord Kurban, what should we do now?" Tuniyaz always followed Kurban's lead. Now that action was imminent, but there was such a big mess, he didn't know what to do, so he could only ask Ku Urban follow-up plan.
"Cough cough cough... The mission entrusted to us by Zamp must be completed. Alimu doesn't know the specific locations of our balloons and dead soldiers, but I think since the plan has been discovered by the Tang government, cough cough cough …Then we have to move the balloon and the dead soldiers.”
"Master Kurban is right!" Tuniyaz nodded in agreement. Until now, he has not doubted Kurban's identity at all.
What Li Shan said was studied with Kordan. In addition, Tunyazi was so shaken now that he had lost his basic ability to judge. It was already whatever Kordan said.
"Ahem...I am seriously injured and unable to move, so I will leave this task to you! When I return to Tubo, I will naturally explain your contribution to Zanpu and my father-in-law!"
"Thank you, Mr. Kurban!" said Tunyazi with a happy face. Kurban is a popular figure in front of Zamp and the son-in-law of Prime Minister Lu Dongzan. If he is willing to report his achievements, then his rise to the top will be smooth. No more talk.
"My subordinate understands that Mr. Kurban is recovering well here. I will go and deal with it immediately. But if you want to transfer, will it be transferred to the second stronghold or the third stronghold?"
"Ahem, cough... let's move to No. 3. Stronghold No. 2 may not be safe anymore."
"Yes, then my subordinates will do it now!" Tuniyaz stood up, turned to Kordan and said seriously: "Kordan, take good care of Mr. Kurban. If Mr. Kurban's body is injured, What's wrong? You're the only one I'm asking." Kordan lowered his head and nodded in agreement, but he had already scolded Tuniyaz in his heart, and he could even distinguish the authenticity of his own master. You deserve to die!
He had forgotten what he looked like when he first met this "Kurban".
Tuniyaz bowed to Kurban again, and then hurriedly left in the night.
But he didn't know that high above his head, a drone had locked onto him with an infrared thermometer, and a team of special forces members wearing night clothes were following him further away.
Tunyazi walked all the way into a bamboo weaving shop, which was full of bamboo utensils for sale. I guess the frame of their hot air balloon was also made of bamboo.
In a shop like this, it is very common to have some bamboos coming in and out, and no one will doubt it.
He knocked at the door three times, one short, two times, and three times. After a while, a voice came from inside: "Sir, we have closed."
"There is a night market in Chang'an City, what kind of business can't be done? I have three or three yuan of money, and I am anxious to order a four-foot-four-inch moso bamboo. Please make it easier."
Only Kurban and Tuniyaz knew about such an incision. A door opened quickly inside, and a man who looked like a clerk looked outside and asked with some confusion: "Master Tuniyaz, why are you here?" ?”
Tuniyaz dodged through the door and said eagerly: "Master Kurban was discovered by people from the Chang'an Secret Intelligence Department. Now he is seriously injured. Your position is likely to be searched, so he asked me to come and take him." You go to stronghold three."
"Tunyazi!" At this time, a low shout came from inside the house, and then a figure appeared at the door of the courtyard wing: "Who do you think was discovered by the Secret Agent? Who was seriously injured?"
Tunyazi was shocked, turned around with difficulty and looked in the direction of the wing, and found that if it wasn't Kurban, who was standing at the door?
"Lord Kurban...you...you..."
The people of Tuniyaz were dumbfounded: "Didn't you get seriously injured at Kordan's place and then asked me to take them to transfer?"
"Bastard, why was I ever hurt? Did you go drinking again and make yourself dizzy?"
"I...I didn't!" Tuniazi shouted that he was wronged and said after a few breaths: "My lord told me not to drink alcohol in the past few days before going to work, but I haven't even touched a drop of alcohol!"
"What's going on? Where did you start?" Kurban was also confused. Although Tunyazi was a little stunned, he was absolutely loyal to himself. Otherwise, he would be the second-in-command of the spies in Chang'an City. , it is not his turn to sit down anyway.
If I hadn't been worried about the people here today and came over to take a look, these dead soldiers might have been taken away by Tun Niazi.
Tunyazi recounted everything that had just happened at Kordan's place.
Before he finished speaking, Kurban came to his senses: "Oops, I've fallen into a trap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard several whizzing sounds, and several flares flew into the sky, illuminating the small courtyard like daylight. On the courtyard wall, densely packed people stood in black clothes, holding a bag in their hands. There is a small, delicate crossbow with a red light underneath, and the red dots are shining on the bodies of the others.
