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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh low-level spy

"Ah!" The scream came, as if the sound was extinguished by someone at the moment of making a sound. The scream became extremely short. The other person had already fallen to the ground without even having time to make a scream.

Lu Ping and Su Tang looked over and saw two soldiers in the costumes of the Nine Gate Police Department who had been killed by Lu Ping's two flying sounds.

Su Tang frowned.

"It should not be the members of the Nine Gate Police Department, or this is just their superficial identity." Su Tang said. The Xuan Army Empire has completely learned about Lu Ping's strength. Even if he still wants to make trouble in secret, it would be too naive and low-level to hand it over to the Nine Gate Police Department.

"It's not important." Lu Ping shook his head and said.

"oh?"

"Molin and the others made an appointment with me. Once this happens, they will leave traces on me." Lu Ping said.

"So that's it." Su Tang nodded. He was going to search for the two of them to see if there was any information. He stopped hearing Lu Ping's words. She understood Lu Ping's meaning: if you catch Molin and the others, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter if it's the Xuan Army Empire or any other force. Anyway, Lu Ping chased and saved people according to the traces left by Molin and the others.

"Here." After only a few words, Lu Ping had discovered something behind a bush in the forest. The traces of the power of soul left here were Molin, and Fang Yizhu made an appointment with him.

"Let's go." Following the instructions of the trace, Lu Ping and Su Tang began to track them.

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Inside Xuanjun City.

The prohibition and strict orders made the whole city silent. At this time, the few big names who could still move in the city who could ignore the prohibition and strict orders were the spies deliberately scattered in the city.

Each spy performs his or her own duties, monitors his or her respective jurisdictions, and finds that any situation has a unified channel to report it step by step, and then the spy at the previous level summarizes and organizes the information sent by multiple parties.

Ren Ya is one of these many spies. Just now he received the order from the top of the mountain, and the city's surveillance came to an end.

Everyone knows why this wave of surveillance arose. Now that it has finally stopped, is it because Lu Ping has been killed?

Ren Ya didn't know.

Every spy is just a pair of eyes. They only know what to pay attention to, but rarely why they should pay attention. Everyone's secret investigation of the information is limited to their own knowledge, and people who can summarize information from multiple parties are always higher-level. The higher the level, the richer and more comprehensive the information resources they have in their hands.

Ren Ya is just one of the lowest-level spys, and it is not easy to become such a low-level spy. The spy has too many secrets to master and must be a reliable person. Besides, they supervise everything, so who will monitor the spy? This is a problem that can be continued indefinitely but cannot be solved.

So there is the current branch-like organizational structure of spys. The information that a single spy can master is ultimately one-sided and narrow. Even if there is a leakage, the losses are always kept to the minimum.

It is difficult to become a more advanced and thicker branch in such a branch structure. Ren Ya has been a spy for a long time and wants to go further, but he has not even seen any hope. He can only obtain as much information as possible based on his limited identity.

The surveillance was suspended and no new instructions were added. For them, their work had come to an end. However, the prohibition order has not been eliminated. Even the spies could not violate the prohibition order when they did not receive the task. Ren Ya quickly left the area where he was responsible and returned to his residence. After entering the house, he confirmed three times inside and outside: no one followed him, and no one sneaked into his room while he was not there.

He went to the kitchen to pick up some cold dishes and leftovers, served with a cup of hot tea, and Ren Ya ate it slowly. He was waiting, waiting for the ban to be lifted, but he didn't expect that he would wait for half an hour.

Intuition told him that this was abnormal. Even their spies had evacuated. Why did the ban and ban order last for half an hour? Isn’t this half an hour prohibiting them and banning them? What is the matter that even these spies have to conceal?

Ren Ya left the house, and in casual clothes, he was no different from an ordinary resident of Xuanjun City. When he walked out of his alley, he saw that the streets were gradually regaining popularity. While people were discussing the incident today, they were still rushing for their respective survival.

Ren Ya went directly to a bathhouse he often went to on the East Street. The bathhouse had just resumed business, but the water was burned early in the morning. Ren Ya took off her clothes and entered the foggy bathhouse, and soon disappeared.

A few minutes later, Ren Ya had already changed his clothes and appeared in a large mansion along the bank of Xiongjiang. When he walked to the backyard, everyone who saw him would salute him.

Here, he is no longer the lowest-level secret spy in Xuanjun City. Instead, he is a Zhujian in the Xuanjun headquarters of the Assassin Alliance, nicknamed Tianya. It is said that as long as he is targeted, even if he escapes to Tianya, he will definitely be found. His most famous assassination was actually done on the reef island called "Tianya" in the West Sea. He has since gained such a nickname.

Even such an outstanding Zhujian is just the lowest-level spy in the Privy Council of the Xuan Army Empire. The Assassin Alliance is invincible in the infiltration of the Xuan Army Empire's intelligence agencies, and it seems a little helpless.

Ren Ya, who came to the backyard, soon came to the rockery by the lake and gave a gift to the back view in front of him: "I have seen the pink head."

The back turned around and looked just a very ordinary young man. The man's surname was Song and his name was Yu. He could be the fan of the Assassin Alliance's branch in the capital of the Xuanjun Empire, which was enough to show his ability. Hearing Ren Ya's question, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Tian Ya is here."

"Yes." Ren Ya responded, and then his eyes fell on a woman standing beside the fan head of Xuanjun City, and he felt his eyes lit up.

"I'll get to know this, this is the fan of our Jialing tribe." Song Yu said.

Ren Ya hurriedly put away his expression of admiring the beauty before and gave a gift to Jialing's pink head.

The Assassin Alliance has a clear rank. If it were her subordinates, Li Xiangjun might be more polite occasionally, but she would not say anything about other branches, even Zhujian, and just nodded.

"Li Fantou came chasing Lu Ping on this trip. What information do you have?" Song Yu said.

"After Lu Ping entered the city today, he rushed into the Supervisory Commission from Nanjiangkou and then said he was going to the National Protection Council. The news I learned was limited to this." Ren Ya said.

"Lu Ping has left the city, and many people have seen it. When did Brother Tianya say this?" Li Xiangjun said disapprovingly.

"Have Lu Ping left the city?" Ren Ya was surprised, and then he heard Song Yu say to Li Xiangjun: "Tianya must follow the rules of the Xuanjun spy. So he may not know some information."

"When did Lu Ping leave the city?" Ren Ya asked.

"Less than half an hour ago," Song Yu said.

Less than half an hour ago, the spy had withdrawn, but the ban was not resolved, so Ren Ya had to stay at home obediently, and then went straight to this side. No wonder everyone outside Nanjiangkou saw that Lu Ping had left the city but he didn't know.

"Nanjiangkou has not taken any action against Lu Ping. The Jiumen Police Department and the Xuan Army Navy have received orders and will not block Lu Ping any more." Song Yu continued to explain the current situation to Tianya.

"How could this happen? Did something be reached?" Ren Ya said.

"No news has been received at the moment." Song Yu said.

Only Ren Ya became a secret spy in the Privy Council. However, among other departments and departments, the Assassin Alliance has a great penetration. Comparison of the information sent by multiple parties shows that Xuan Jun seems to have reached a settlement with Lu Ping, but the reason is unknown.

"These are no longer important." Li Xiangjun suddenly said.

"Yes." Song Yu nodded and explained to Ren Ya: "Li Fantou caught Lu Ping's three companions, and he would use this to threaten Lu Ping to fall into our trap. Waiting for you to come, in order to prepare for siege and kill. Lu Ping obviously has amazing strength."

Only then did Ren Ya realize that what the group wanted at this time was not the information of his Xuan Army spy, but the combat effectiveness of his Zhujian. But he broke through Xuan Jun City in a straight way and finally left safely. If the strangeness was not important, Ren Ya really couldn't agree with it.

"It's probably not too difficult to have a hostage in hand. Just in case." Song Yu smiled. Li Xiangjun, who was standing beside him, also smiled, his beautiful face full of revenge. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a subordinate quickly ran into the backyard.

"Report to two fans." The person who came from the Xuanjun City branch, but he already recognized Li Xiangjun, so he would not ignore this fan boy.

"Say." Song Yu said.

"The two Qingguo and one of Liuhou Luping in Nanjiangkou were dead." Lai Ren said.

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