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Deng Xihu looked at his companion with doubt in his eyes. He didn't know why Li Ye asked this question, but no matter how he asked, Li Ye just said it was nothing.

The question that Li Ye had just asked might be related to his father, or he might be verifying Deng Dingjun's identity, but Li Ye's expression did not seem to be without problems. He looked in the direction of his home with concern, and walked resolutely towards the place where the spies met.

Once the court, loyal for life, the court into the spy, lifelong heartlessness.

"If they are bandits, then they should be exterminated!"

Although Deng Dingjun did not give the answer that Li Ye wanted, Li Ye only used the same voice as he remembered from that night. That voice matched the sound, and that beard matched the look he had seen that night. Although Li Ye did not want to believe it, Deng Xihu's father was one of the masterminds! Along the way, Li Ye did not dare to speak to Deng Xihu, as he was afraid that he would accidentally reveal the thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't have any problems with his study, Deng Xihu did not let down his guard at all. He carefully checked his case, and seeing that there were no problems, Deng Dingjun let out a sigh of relief. He deeply memorized Li Ye's memory, and a light flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he called over a personal guard and whispered some secrets to the guard's ears. As he spoke, the light in his eyes gradually grew sharper.

"… …"

"What?" Failed? Not a single person has returned yet!? " Before Li Ye could enter the Tong Fu Inn, he heard reprimands from inside. The two looked at each other, puzzled, and quickly went in.

Just as the two of them entered, they felt that something was wrong. The atmosphere inside was different, there was no longer the usual atmosphere, only a series of laments. Deng Xi Hu looked at the furious Zhong Chang Le and asked: "What's wrong?" What happened? "

Zhong Zhangle kicked the person on the ground and replied angrily, "The mission has failed! All dead! "

Deng Xi Hu looked at Zhong Chang Le with his mouth wide open, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and asked with a trembling voice: "Didn't you say there was no mistake? How did they all die? "

Zhong Zhang Le did not say anything and just frowned as he slammed his fist on the table, gulping down all the tea on the table. He suddenly looked at Li Ye, who was behind Deng Xi Hu, and shouted: "We failed this mission and no one managed to escape. "There is no doubt that there is a traitor …"

As he spoke, he approached Li Ye. His words implicitly implied that Li Ye was a traitor. He pointed to Li Ye's chest and said, "The only ones who know this information are the people in this room. The people I've brought are not a problem.

Li Ye's expression did not change. He gently pushed away the hand poking at his chest and said in a low voice, "If I was the problem, would you all have survived until now?" The source of the problem is the intelligence you all have received! " Saying so, he looked coldly at Zhong Zhangle, once again provoking the father who had just lost his family.

"Are you saying that you suspect my son of risking his life to get an intelligence report?" Zhong Zhangle roared at Li Ye, but he didn't care about the scaly blade on his waist anymore. He pulled out his blade and chopped down at Li Ye, cursing him as he hacked away at his master, the traitor who killed his master.

Li Ye kept moving, dodging the incoming blade. Every blade grazed past the corner of Li Ye's clothes, and no matter how Zhong Zhangle chopped, the moves did not hit Li Ye. Li Ye looked at the furious Zhong Qianyu and slightly frowned.

Seeing Li Ye's expression, Deng Xihu also knew that Li Ye was angry. He whispered to Zhong Zhangle, "I know that Thousand Fish has just lost her son, and I know that the information was exchanged for her life, but I can't just doubt the person in my hands and doubt the authenticity of that information!?"

The blade in his hand moved even faster, but the person his blade was slashing at was Deng Xihu. When Li Ye saw this, his face turned gloomy as he grabbed the blade in Zhong Zhangle's hand. With a movement of his body, his wrist rotated, and he lightly knocked away Zhong Zhangle's blade.

The blade at his waist was unsheathed in a flash and flew towards Li Ye's wrist. Li Ye looked displeased as he saw the incoming person, so he put his hands together and used his empty hands to stab the white blade into his chest, easily pulling the knife out and putting it into his pocket. Li Ye exerted force with his right foot and mercilessly kicked Pang Jia in the chest, sending the Pang Family flying to the side and knocking over a few tea tables.

Li Ye fiercely threw his knife on the ground, inserted it into the floor, pointed at the surrounding people and said loudly, "I will say it again, I will not betray you all! If I were to betray you, you would have died long ago! "

At this time, Deng Xihu also joined in. He turned to Zhong Zhangle and gently said, "Then take out the information. Everyone, take a good look and see if there are any problems."

Zhong Zhangle let out an angry snort and took out a patch from his chest pocket. Deng Xi Hu gently took the sheet of metal and after sizing it up, he turned to Zhong Zhang Le and asked, "Zhong Qian Yu, where did this information come from?"

"Naturally, it was taken from my son!" Zhong Zhangle looked unfriendly as he spoke to Deng Xi Hu.

Deng Xi Hu's eyes became sharp and he once again questioned: "When this information was obtained, what did your son say?"

Zhong Zhangle's eyes were bloodshot as he said in a hoarse voice, "He's already dead. What else can you say?"

Deng Xihu asked again, "Are you there?"

Zhong Zhangle turned his head and said, "What? You doubt what I'm saying? When I went there, Zhiwen was already dead! "

"Are there any other corpses at the scene, blood, or signs of a fight?" Deng Xi Hu stared at Zhong Chang Le and asked.

Zhong Zhangle listened to these questions and replied softly, "None of them were found!"

Deng Xihu looked at Zhong Zhangle with an unhappy face and a sharp gaze. He gave the aged spy the final blow, "Since you have discovered everything, how can you confirm this information? "How can you confirm that this information was not intentionally given to you by the Qingzhou spy?"

When Zhong Chang Le heard this, the last line of defense in his heart was destroyed and his body went limp on the ground. Deng Xi Hu looked at it and shook his head helplessly, sighing helplessly.

After a while, several spiders flew towards Si Li with several light riders in their hands. With the rich experience of the Qingzhou spiders, the chaos in the Qingzhou area was far beyond the capabilities of these warriors. They had no choice but to report back to Si Li.

But this intelligence was like that giant hawk, he died on the way without being able to deliver any information of his own. Huang San looked at the last batch of spies and smiled bitterly, with a flick of his wrist, the spear tip stabbed into the spy's heart, looking at the fallen spies, he said in a low voice: "We can only sigh at each other's helplessness."