There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 40

Xue Ling listened carefully to the other party's conversation from the tree, and she really didn't dare to take a breath.

But mainly because it was too embarrassing, the girl listened a little more and confirmed that the other party was a gangster force who had come to attack the eminent monk Kong Wu in advance.

And looking back, Fang Bie came here a day earlier, and even said that the tree house for long-term lurking had been built. At this time, the girl had to admire Fang Bie.

But the admiration belongs to the admiration. The current situation is that no matter how much admiration the girl’s physical needs can’t be relieved, she can only tiptoely lift up her pants and leave, then climb to a higher place in the tree, and carefully solve her personal problems. When she came back, she found that Those Jiang Hu people have been very careful to ambush in the bushes.

Xue Ling hurried back to the tree house without delay: "There is a second group of people coming here."

Fang Bie was still lying on the bed and sleeping, and the sky had just turned pale.

"Wait patiently, this is just the beginning." Fang Bie said.

"Are you not afraid that they will find this place?" Xue Ling couldn't help asking.

"Not afraid." Fang Bie hardly hesitated.

"Why?" Xue Ling asked like this, and she was a little afraid that Fang would not say another word, guess what.

But this time Fang Bie didn't say what you guessed.

He raised his head and looked at Xue Ling at the door: "I can make a bet with you."

"No one will find us."

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In fact, Xue Ling did not make this bet with Fang Bie.

After all, Fang Bie's prestige is still there, which makes people feel that there is no way to win a bet with him.

On the other hand, it was because of the benefits of making such a bet for Xue Ling?

In case the two of them are really discovered by other Jiang Hu people, knowing that there is such a pair of hive assassins on top of their heads that are always watching, then unless Fang Bie can really show his superhuman strength and beat the crowd.

Then the day of discovery is Xue Ling's death.

Why bother to think about these.

But Fang Bie didn't get up until it was close to Si o'clock, and Xue Ling had been waiting here sullenly for almost half an hour.

After all, this tree house is the most hidden place in the woods now, and Xue Ling is in danger of being discovered if she goes out.

After Fang Bie woke up, he first brushed his teeth with a poplar branch, and then took out food and water for Xue Ling, without any panic.

However, Xue Ling did not immediately accept the young man's kindness: "When will the monk Kongwu come?"

Fang Bie smiled: "I'm not a fairy."

"I can judge that the monk Kongwu will pass by here, and his enemy is likely to intercept here. This is my limit. I don't have an information network here to report timely information to me, and I am not in the stomach of the monk Kongwu." Ascaris." The young man said coldly, while looking at Xue Ling: "Of course, it can be said that since other intercepting forces have arrived here, then the eminent monk Kongwu should be on the way."

"So when was this tree house built?" Xue Ling continued to ask.

Fang Bie tilted his head: "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Then why do you want to take the trouble to build this thing here?" Xue Ling asked from a different angle, "Is it just for this mission?"

"No." Fang Bie said with a smile, "But it's a very useful thing."

Xue Ling thought of the wild pool where Fang Bie took her to wash her body before, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility: "Aren't you a native of Los Angeles?"

Fang Bie nodded: "I also can't remember exactly where I came from."

"When did you come to Los Angeles?" Xue Ling asked again.

"The twelfth lunar month of last year." Fang Bie never thought of hiding it, because the Xiaohun Inn was established during that time.

"You are not a native of Los Angeles, and you can learn the dialect of Los Angeles in just a few months after coming to Los Angeles? And you can build so many three cunning rabbit caves for escape." Xue Ling looked at Fang Don't: "Is it necessary?"

Xue Ling has been listening to Fang let alone some chicken soup that life is not easy to cherish life, and she also knows that this young man is extremely cautious and low-key.

But what she didn't expect was that Fang Bie had only been in Los Angeles for a few months, and had surveyed the topography and landforms around Los Angeles, and built so many hidden small bases in places she thought were suitable.

"Northern dialects are very close to each other, and you can learn them after listening to a few sentences." Fang Bie said slowly: "The bird language in some places in the south is difficult to learn."

"Have you been to many places?" Xue Ling asked.

"Not many." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "It's just more than ordinary people."

He worshiped He Ping as a teacher since he was a child, lived in no fixed place, wandered around, and of course he saw and knew much more than Xue Ling, a boudoir lady, Xue Ling had no doubts about this.

Xue Ling could only sigh deeply: "So your goal in life is not to die?"

Xue Ling didn't expect Fang not to be so afraid of death.

Other people's fear of death is at best unfounded, but what is Fang Bie called?

Prepare for a rainy day, he can't wait to turn the whole world into his own trap?

"No, my goal in life is to never end my life prematurely before I want to die." Fang Bie said shaking his head.

"Next, we just have to wait."

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Under the tree house, there is a well-dug investigation hole, which is very exquisitely made, but it should be explored and reinstalled after Fang Bie determined the mission.

After all, ordinary safe houses do not need such a detection function.

In the following time, the two of them really stayed in the wooden house for a full four hours.

During these four hours, they saw more people coming to this small forest and ambushing them, and they also saw people arranging to make various traps. In short, everyone is trying to turn this place into a dangerous place. Death, but no one thought that above their heads, in the dense canopy, there was such a tree house that was watching them coldly.

Of course, thanks to the Dragon Boat Festival and early summer, everything not only sprouts, but also flourishes.

But at the time of Shen Shi, Fang Bie suddenly opened his mouth and said softly, "Here we come."

Xue Ling immediately looked in the direction of Luocheng, only to see the old monk in the khaki cassock, holding the hand of the young monk behind him, walking step by step on the old fallen leaves in the forest.

Because there are fallen leaves everywhere, it is difficult to leave footprints, so it is also a very good hiding place.

"Let go!" Xue Ling heard such a shout, and immediately saw a sharpened hugging log, whirling in the air, hitting the chest of the approaching monk Kongwu.

And the old monk with white eyebrows and white beard looked at the log and recited Amitabha Buddha.

Then facing the log, Ping Ping slapped it out with a palm.

(End of this chapter)