Chapter 178: Who's the Yellow Sparrow?
Seeing the figure disappear, Ambeck did not relax, but asked in a low voice, "What kind of cultivation is this?"
One of the guards shuddered as he replied in a low voice, "There is no doubt about the cultivation." ”
The transformation is desperate enough, and with the word "undoubtedly", Ambeck's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
He was stunned for a moment before he whispered, "Bastard, then you don't have to be scared like this!"
The guard's body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth clicked loudly, but he did not forget to justify, "It's raining, it's too cold." ”
They discussed in a low voice here, and the three people who tied up the middle-aged Si Xiu didn't pay attention to them, but took out a communication stone and shouted.
To say that at this time, Ambeck and his party can try to leave, but ...... I really don't dare.
Just talking about the three in front of them, they may not be able to fight, and the disappearance of the cultivator is obviously not going home-the people are sensitive and inappropriate to appear in certain scenes.
After the three of them reported the situation, after a while, a sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a dozen horsemen hurried over.
The head is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, wearing a square scarf, but he is dressed in black, which makes people feel weird.
He flew off the horse, didn't look at Ann Beck and the others, and came directly to the middle-aged Si Xiu who was tied, looked up and down, and took out a picture to compare, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, it's this guy." ”
"This lord," Ambeck walked over, and since this is already the case, he must also face it, "this man is my guard, I wonder what crime he has committed, and he wants to be arrested by you?"
A man in black replied with a sneer, "I asked you before, didn't you say that this person has already gone home?"
"Even if you don't go home, it's not a big fault, right?" Ambeck stared at each other with wide eyes and an angry face, "Do you know my identity?
"You don't come here," the man in black waved his hand disdainfully, "you know what we are asking this person for." ”
"What are you kidding," Ambeck cried, "you guys check the head lowering master, go and check it out, what's the matter with us? We are from the Crescent Moon Country! How can you use the head lowering technique?"
"Shut up!" the middle-aged man in black snorted coldly, "The Chao'an Bureau, say one more word, let you taste it!"
Ambeck shut up, in fact, the identity of the other party is really easy to recognize, just look at the black scarf to know, it is the action uniform of the National Security Statistics Bureau.
The DPRK Security Statistics Bureau is referred to as the DPRK Security Bureau, an institution of the inner court, which can be on an equal footing with the 12 supervisors of the inner court, and ordinary people do not have much contact, but when the DPRK and Chinese officials hear this institution, they can't help but tremble.
This is an intelligence agency directly under the royal family, which is not only responsible for intelligence spying, but also responsible for torture, and even has a murder license.
However, they are investigating serious crimes such as gangsterism, rebellion, and treason, and they usually focus on the ministers of the DPRK and China, which are secret agencies set up by the royal family to maintain their rule.
Hearing what the other party said, of course Ambeck didn't dare to speak anymore, but he still couldn't help but snort coldly to express his indignation.
A man in black spoke disdainfully, "You just have to be hard-mouthed now, and if you walk around the Heavenly Machine Palace, everything will be clear." ”
When Ambeck heard the words "Heavenly Machine Palace", he couldn't help but tremble his legs.
Everyone knows what the heavenly machine is, but with the addition of a palace word, it is not just as simple as the heavenly machine, this is an institution in the Royal Senate, which is usually idle, but once the heavenly machine is measured, the authority cannot be refuted by anyone.
The most terrible thing is that as soon as the Heavenly Machine Hall moves, it will be followed by the Cause and Effect Palace, which means that the Heavenly Machine is broken, and the cause and effect are determined.
Ambeck really didn't want to get involved in the Heavenly Machine Palace, but now that Bayi has been captured, it's too late to say anything.
"Alright, come with us," a man in black beckoned at Ambeck, "if you don't want to go by yourself, just say it!"
Ambeck hesitated, but obediently got into the carriage, and the three carriages began to turn around.
"Come here, boy," a man in black shouted into the distance, "If you don't want to break your hands and feet, don't rub it." ”
Li Yongsheng walked over quickly, his body was dripping with mud and water, and he looked like he had fallen, and there were some mud spots splashed on his face.
But that's it, there is still a man in black who frowned, "Huh...... It's really disguised?"
When they came, they knew that the guy who was following them was disguised, but they didn't expect to see the true face of this person now.
The middle-aged man who led the team didn't want to say more, and pointed at Li Yongsheng, "Give him a horse." ”
The matter has been done, they have to bring the people back as soon as possible, as for how to deal with it, that is the next step.
Li Yongsheng also didn't want to follow the Korean Security Bureau, this institution was really a bit scary, but obviously, now he has no right to refuse.
Ambeck sat in the car and smiled coldly at him, a little gloating.
The two of them really knew each other, and the middle-aged man who led the team nodded secretly in his heart.
Now, though, he's not in the mood to get into the details.
"This man can't go with you," a voice came from the darkness.
More than a dozen black-clothed men drew their knives and guns in an instant, forming a battle formation, and at the same time faintly monitoring Li Yongsheng and An Beck and his party.
A man in black walked over, and when he got closer, everyone could see that it was not black, but Tsing Yi, plus the high crown on his head, his identity was clear at a glance, he was a Taoist.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black couldn't help frowning, "Your Excellency is from Xuantianguan?"
"Xuantianguan Xiaodao Deng Xiaowen," the young Taoist priest stepped forward and arched his hand, "I have seen the chiefs of the Chao'an Bureau. ”
"Master Deng Jing?" the middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly.
He didn't know this person, but Deng Xiaowen's name, how could he not have heard of it?
He subconsciously glanced at a few subordinates, and found that they didn't make a sound, and immediately knew that the person in front of him was really the master of the Xuantian Temple, not an impostor.
The background of Xuantian Temple is something he doesn't want to provoke, but he doesn't let people take away, which is a bit too much, "I don't know what this person has to do with Master Deng Jing?"
"I'm ashamed, this one really has nothing to do with my Xuantian Temple, I've only seen it once," Deng Xiaowen smiled slightly, "But this person is a distinguished guest friend in my view, and he is also a student of Chaoyang Repair Hall, once he enters the Chao Security Bureau, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable for him to study." ”
"Chaoyang's seminary?" The middle-aged man's brows furrowed again, but he was not afraid of this identity, on the contrary, in their eyes, the seminarians were not farts, and it was the intercession of Deng Xiaowen, the master of the Xuantian Meditation Sutra, which made him a little embarrassed.
So he glanced at Ambeck and had a guess in his heart - could it be a grudge in the seminary?
Then he glanced at Li Yongsheng again, "Do you have a nameplate with Chaoyang?"
Li Yongsheng hurriedly took out the nameplate from the cloth bag and handed it over.
The middle-aged man looked at him simply, simply didn't look at him, and looked at Deng Xiaowen again, "Where is the distinguished guest, can you make Master Deng Jing come out to intercede?"
"Placing orders," Deng Xiaowen replied helplessly, "It's the one who lives in Chaoyang." ”
Zhang Muzi lives in Chaoyang, others may not know, but it is absolutely impossible to hide it from the Chao Security Bureau, the Guochao Security Statistics Bureau and the Xuantian Temple have an agreement, and they can check the list at any time, and the Xuantian Temple must not hide it.
This year is the year of the ceremony, and the Chao Security Bureau requires Xuantianguan to report every orderer in a timely manner.
Of course, this is just to make it easier for them to keep track of the movement, not to do anything.
Therefore, 100% of the information they have will not be passed out, and it will only become one top-secret file after another.
Hearing Deng Jingzhu's words, someone suddenly gasped, "It turned out to be someone from the palace?"
The amount of information that the DPRK Security Bureau has every day is too large, and not everyone knows everything, but generally speaking, there are always a few more people who know important news.
For example, someone in the Arctic Palace is placing an order in Xuantian Temple, of course, it is also important news, and more people in the DPRK Security Bureau must know about it -- if a colleague bumps into it without opening his eyes, it will be a lot of fun.
This said that someone came to the palace, and the middle-aged man's memory also recovered, so he glanced at Li Yongsheng, "You are the one...... Healed Qu Shengnan? Oh, by the way, you've been treating Li Qingming recently?"
Li Qingming's spread in the Imperial Forest Army has spread all over the upper echelons of Shuntian Mansion, after all, it smashed the door of the Royal Forest Army King's commander's house, and it is said that even if he left the marshal, Li Qingming didn't buy it?
Isn't it exciting, isn't it enjoyable?
The Chao'an Bureau may not be so boring, but the reason why Li Qingming offended Wang Maolin is said to be because it is unfavorable to search for the murderer in the Don River Reservoir, and the surname Li has a crooked mouth, which has led to the dissatisfaction of Wang's subordinates.
One of the recent major tasks of the DPRK Security Bureau is to dig out the real culprit in the Don River reservoir, and it is impossible for them not to pay attention to it.
Li Yongsheng raised his hand, pointed to his nameplate, and said with a smile, "Please check the nameplate first." ”
The middle-aged man took the nameplate and looked at it, "Hmm, Li Yongsheng...... Well, Li Yongsheng, is that the name?"
"That's him," someone got excited, "he didn't get along with Ambeck and hit him twice...... That's right, he still has a scar on his face, that's not wrong at all. ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally decided to give up and take Li Yongsheng away.
First of all, this seminarian has an identity and can be found, and he is not afraid to run away, secondly, this person's feud with Ambeck is well known, which can explain his motives for tailgating, and secondly, no one wants to offend a miracle doctor.
Of course, the face of the Dao Palace, it is better to sell a little.
But just giving up bringing people like this, the Chao'an Bureau was a little faceless, and he couldn't help but smile, "You came in time, it's still seven or eight miles away from Xuantian Temple, right?"
"This morning, the real person from the prison just came back," Deng Jingzhu replied with a smile, "I feel that there is a heretical aura here, and I will send someone to check ...... I'm not too late, am I?"
The master of Xuantian Temple is actually called the prison courtyard, which is to rely on the jungle in all directions, but there is no doubt that this is the boss of Xuantian Temple.
As for saying that Yunyou came back, it was pure nonsense, in the year of the ceremony, the view of Xuantian Temple advocated that Sanhan, as a Taoist palace cultivator, leave early and avoid sensitive time periods, which is the wisdom of survival.
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