There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 9 Fake not killing, where is the real one?

Xue Ling asked herself - even if she was such a stupid person.

Bah bah, how stupid I am.

Even if it was an undercover Jinyiwei like myself, after getting the undercover information given to him by Jinyiwei, he used his false identity to recite and review for half a month, striving for perfection. The Jinyiwei Xue Ling was very different back then, and now he is working as a cook in this Xiaohun Inn. If one day Jinyiwei really wants to promote himself as an unsung hero, then it will definitely be a level of humiliation.

Xue Ling was definitely not stupid enough to still be wearing Jinyiwei's Feiyu robe, and came to Xiaohun Inn to apply for Fang Biefeng.

But why would this deep-minded Ning Huaiyuan swagger to come to Xiaohun Inn to be the top?Don't you know that your identity has already been listed on the Hive's assassination list, and this commission was issued by the Huashan faction.

"Could it be an empty city plan?" Xue Ling asked.

After all, she still remembers that when she was in Yanjing, Prime Minister Zhuge sat high on the city wall, burning incense and playing the piano, wearing feather fan and towel, and told Sima Xiaoer to flee in embarrassment in fright, not daring to enter the city.

Now if Ning Huaiyuan also uses such an empty city strategy, then Fang Bie will be deceived and suffer a big loss.

Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling: "Do you think it's an empty plan?"

Xue Ling bit her lip lightly.

If it was me, I would definitely not dare to use the empty city plan. After all, coming here in such a swaggering way is equivalent to sticking four big characters on my forehead: "Who dares to kill me?"

Even Wei Yan couldn't hold such a big FLAG. After three shouts, Ma Dai attacked from behind with a knife, and his head fell to the ground.

Unless it is said that Ning Huaiyuan knew that the assassin who came to kill him was Fang Bie, a morbidly cautious assassin.

But now Fang Bie is simply a person in the deep boudoir and no one knows it. What an attitude of fighting wits and courage with the air, that's why he wants to play this empty city trick with Fang Bie.

Xue Ling shook her head: "I don't think so."

"That's right." Fang Bie smiled: "Look, even you don't think this is an empty city plan. Ning Huaiyuan didn't dare to come here in person, but he didn't know how to let an exquisitely disguised substitute come to die."

"You said? Should I kill him?"

What Fang Bie said made Xue Ling really speechless.

"However, according to the information, he will come to Xiaohun Inn at noon today, and let us get ready at that time." Xue Ling said unwillingly.

Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and smiled: "The information also said that you will come to Xiaohun Inn to take up the post of Bee Wing one day. Didn't I also believe it?"

Xue Ling couldn't help curling her lips. The experience that day almost left a psychological shadow on her for the rest of her life. Almost at that moment, Xue Ling felt that she had no way out in life.

"The hive's intelligence is not as reliable as you think. In other words, the hive's intelligence network is really powerful, but the intelligence is also classified. We are not qualified to obtain the highest level of confidential information, only some well-known low-level information. "

"For example, the hive intelligence said that a person suspected of Ning Huaiyuan would arrive at our inn at noon today. If Ning Huaiyuan did come at noon today, then it would not be considered an error in the information."

"Information doesn't care if this person is Ning Huaiyuan or not."

"But whether we want to complete the task or not depends on our own eyes and ears to confirm."

"All bees are individual individuals, not a tool to obey the orders of the hive. There are thousands of flowers in this world. The matter of picking flowers and making honey is ultimately decided by the bees, not the hive."

"But what?" Although Fang Bie said it clearly and logically, Xue Ling still had to fight back: "I know you are very cautious, but what's the use of being cautious? Ning Huaiyuan has already left, we didn't kill him." Losing Ning Huaiyuan, without getting his head or token, then it is tantamount to mission failure, isn't it?"

After all, the mission of an assassin is to kill the mission target, no matter whether that person is Ning Huaiyuan or not, the mission target has already escaped, and the mission failed, so what's the use of being cautious?

"Who told you that our mission failed?" Fang Bie smiled and said, "Didn't I say that our mission is only one, and that is to kill Ning Huaiyuan."

"Now that Ning Huaiyuan is not dead, how did our mission fail?"

Xue Ling felt completely confused by Fang Bie's brainstorming.

Xue Ling even felt that he should not be an assassin, but should take the imperial examination or go to the six gates as a head arrester, so that his meticulous thinking can be brought into full play.

Being an assassin is really killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

No—Xue Ling always felt that Fang Bie was just a talkative assassin.

Maybe it was just because he saw Ning Huaiyuan's martial arts at the inn and didn't dare to do anything, so he frantically made excuses for his behavior here afterwards?

At least a perfect score for logic, right?

"Our mission is to kill Ning Huaiyuan. Now that Ning Huaiyuan is not dead, the mission has not failed." Fang Bie repeated this sentence again. "For example - if we kill Ning Huaiyuan tonight, won't the mission be completed?"

Saying this, Fang Bie lowered his head and took a big mouthful of egg drop soup.

Yes, he talked about it like soup.

"Where are we going to find Ning Huaiyuan!" Xue Ling said frantically.

For this person who has been wanted for assassination, there is basically no stability in this world. Originally, the hive information said that he would come to Xiaohun Inn today, but now that he is here, Fang Bie said it was a lie.

So where is it really?

"Ning Huaiyuan really." Fang Bie raised his head and looked at Xue Ling: "Sanlishan Temple outside the city."

His words were firm, without any hesitation: "Eat first, and after eating for half an hour, you can't move. You make a round-trip route and plan for me. We will set off after we are done."

Xue Ling black question mark: "What?"

He Ping had been eating vegetables and drinking soup quietly in the first place, and only then did she speak, and said softly: "Okay."

Xue Ling could only nod: "Yes."

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Xue Ling spread out the map of Los Angeles under the soybean oil lamp, carefully formulating the course of action for this trip.

This is also the mission of Bee Wings. Everywhere you go, you must walk the streets and alleys to know every route well. Only in this way will it be convenient not to get lost during execution and retreat.

Don't laugh—it's really important to be an assassin who doesn't get lost.

Because there are too many assassins who like to get lost in this world.

Xue Ling also quickly found the address of the Sanli Mountain Temple outside the city. It was a mountain temple on a lonely hill. The incense was not prosperous, and it was a bit decayed. It was usually a group of beggars. Well, it doesn't look like anything unusual.

Will it be here?Xue Ling held the brush in her hand and licked the tip involuntarily.

Wait for the pen to scatter before dipping it in ink.

(End of this chapter)