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227. Wonton stall owner

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    "How is that possible? Didn't you say that the main body of the split city defense army went to the Defense Committee? How can it be that the Public Security Committee is so powerful?"

    "Hui Wa, are you saying the opposite?"

    Hui Wa said calmly, "It is true that the Public Security Committee is better."

    "What's going on?" Zhou Jiuyou asked.

    "Because Chang Baisheng."

    Zhou Jiuyou and others did not expect that He'ancheng would take in the rebellious spies and give them high positions!  Then it became silent for a while, but after the silence there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami.

    Angry, sarcastic, shocked, sad, and some inexplicable emotions were all mixed together, becoming particularly entangled in the echo of the sound.

    "This is the purpose of our coming here. Please cheer me up. We must listen to Hui Wa's advice in the future and never act without authorization." Finally, Zhou Jiuyou made the final decision.

    Many spies stopped talking, but the atmosphere was never the same again.

    At Zhou Jiuyou's signal, Hui Wa said, "Everyone, continue to follow me. Remember, no matter what strange things you encounter, don't make a fuss."

    Everybody nodded.

    Soon, Hui Wa took them from a remote place to a prosperous place. For a time, the eyes of many spies were dazzled. The dazzling shops and storefronts dazzled their eyes, and the various products made them dizzy.

    "Is this for food? Why does it look so delicate?"

    "What kind of gadget is this? I can't feel any energy fluctuations, but it runs freely. It's strange."

    Although these spies from the Eighteen Cities are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, they are all like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and everything they see is novel.

    "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Just as everyone was discussing heatedly, the sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and everyone suddenly felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. They looked up and saw several sword cultivators whizzing past in the air, pulling out a path in the air.  The sword mark is like a rainbow.

    "What an amazing swordsman." One of the spies sighed.

    "Which faction are Hui Wa and the others from? I don't remember that He Ancheng has a faction that is good at wielding swords." Another spy said.

    Facing the inquiry, Hui Wa still looked calm, "This is the sword cultivator from Mingyue Tower."

    "Mingyue Tower?" The spy who asked the question frowned, "Who founded this force? Why haven't I heard of it before? But to be able to train such a swordsman, he must be an extravagant person."

    "It is impossible for such an extravagant figure to remain unknown. Come on, he will definitely be a formidable enemy of our Eighteen Cities Allied Forces! Also, how many sword cultivators are there in Mingyue Tower like this?" Other spies followed suit.

    "Don't tell me that there are three thousand sword cultivators in Mingyue Tower, right?"

    "Mingyue Tower is not a sword cultivating force, but a restaurant." After everyone had finished venting their questions, Hui Wa said.

    Hui Wa's answer surprised everyone. Even though they had a certain ability to accept the great changes in He'an, they still couldn't accept the reality that a group of sword cultivators were serving a restaurant. What would a hotel do with sword cultivators?  Do you want to deliver food?

    "These sword cultivators are here to deliver food." Hui Wa added.

    After everyone was silent, some spies with swords trembled all over, insulting people!  Insult the sword!  What do these guys think?  Being able to fly with a sword shows that he is extraordinary, so how can he be willing to degenerate and become a food delivery boy?

    "Brother, I advise you to restrain your sword intent. You have affected my guests." A sword spy from the Eighteen Cities was agitated and his sword intent spread out around him. The man beside him  A wonton stand bore the brunt of the attack.

    The owner of the wonton stall is a goblin. He wears a snow-white apron and holds a spoon in his hand and talks to the spy with a sword.

    The detective with the sword was furious. When he saw that a goblin dared to talk nonsense to him, he kicked the goblin's wonton stand. After a chaotic sound, the wonton stand was in a mess on the ground. The goblin stall owner looked shocked, and some  The customer who was eating wontons was also shocked and did not react for a long time.

    "You ripped down my stall?" The goblin stall owner still couldn't believe it.

    The sword spy raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

    "Did you do it on purpose?" The goblin stall owner began to untie the apron around his waist.

    Using his sword to spy on Zi Aoran, "So what?"

    "Then there's no problem." The goblin stall owner nodded slowly.

    "What's not a problem?" Detective Yongjian asked subconsciously.

    &nIf you are sincere, it must be what you think in your heart!  "

    Hui Wa looked at the spy until he felt a little embarrassed, then he said, "I advise you to work harder."

    The spy felt puzzled, "Why should I work hard?"

    ¡°Because you will never know if you don¡¯t work hard, and the IQ gap between people is insurmountable.¡±

    "Are you scolding me?!" The spy was furious.

    Hui Wa said, "It's obvious. To be honest, I really don't know how you became a spy. Didn't you never make mistakes during the execution of your mission? Are you always open and closed? Take a knife and cut from South Street.  To West Street? If this is the case, you are not a spy, but a young and Dangerous boy!"

    The spy was stunned for a moment, "What is Young and Dangerous?"

    "Street gangsters," Hui Wa said.

    "How dare you insult me!" the spy was furious, staring at the gray tiles with red eyes.

    Hui Wa was not afraid and said calmly, "Then go and save them. I won't stop you. Here, take it."

    Looking at the object thrown by the gray tile, the spy grabbed it in his hand and frowned, "What is this?"

    "The location of the Public Security Committee and the layout of the detention room."

    "What did you give me this for?" cried the spy.

    "What do you think?" The gray tile's face is calm, just like the vast lake water, where the breeze cannot move and the water waves are calm.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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