Chapter 227

Wan Ping'an went out and first went to the restroom.

Only after coming out did he prepare to go to the small tavern.

"It feels a bit strange, I'm being followed!"

Wan Ping'an had mastered the god-level hunting technique and was a god-level hunter; his senses were extremely sharp.

Being followed by a person felt the same as being followed by a wild beast.

Very quickly.

He found the person following him; it was a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

His skin was slightly darker than an ordinary person's, and on the left side of his neck, below his chin, there was a very unique, peanut-sized black spot.

"Following me?"

"Then let me take you for a spin!"

Wan Ping'an smiled.

He first went to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Then he went to the square.

Both were crowded places.

Very quickly.

He shook off the black-spotted man who was following him.

He didn't go home; instead, he turned around and began tracking the black-spotted man.

The black-spotted man looked quite frustrated after losing Wan Ping'an, searched around, couldn't find him, and turned to leave; Wan Ping'an followed him from a distance.

Tracking a person was similar to tracking a beast in the mountains and forests.

The black-spotted man was very cautious, circling around several times, but he didn't shake off Wan Ping'an, nor did he discover him.

By the time Wan Ping'an left the Sihe Academy, it was almost dark.

After circling around with the black-spotted man a few times, the sun had set!

The black-spotted man felt safe.

He arrived at a small courtyard near the suburbs.

At the entrance, he looked left and right to make sure no one was there, then knocked on the door with a rhythm; there was a rhythmic response from inside, he responded again, and only then did the person inside open the door.

"So cautious, they must be enemy spies!"

Wan Ping'an guessed.

Having just entered the new society, there were still many remnants of the old society.

The black-spotted man entered the courtyard; Wan Ping'an quickly approached the courtyard, climbed onto the wall silently, and peeked into the courtyard from a hidden corner.

There were three people in the courtyard.

There was the black-spotted man and two other men; one was about the same age as the black-spotted man, and the other was the oldest, with white hair at his temples.

"Old Black, why are you back?"

The man with white temples asked the black-spotted man.

"Just because his skin is black and he has a black spot on his neck, do they call him Old Black?"

Wan Ping'an was puzzled.

"Black Wolf, I lost the person."

The black-spotted man, that is, Old Black, replied to the man's question with a respectful demeanor.

Clearly.

The man with white temples, Black Wolf, was the leader of the three.

"Lost him?"

"Were you discovered?"

"Three-Dog, go see if there's a tail following Old Black."

Black Wolf's expression changed.

The other man nodded, ran to the door, and opened it quietly, without making any sound.

Seeing no one outside, he went out and circled the house once.

Wan Ping'an had been prepared, so of course, he wouldn't be discovered.

"Black Wolf, there's no tail."

Three-Dog replied.

Wan Ping'an was certain that these three were definitely enemy spies.

"Black Wolf, I don't think you need to worry."

"I checked Wan Ping'an's ancestors three generations back long ago; they were all ordinary farmers with no counter-reconnaissance ability; losing him was just an accident."

"However, he is truly amazing at farming."

"People like him should either be taken away to become one of us, or be eliminated."

Old Black offered his suggestion.

"It's because I've been too eye-catching lately."

"With a yield of 1,800 catties per mu, the golden rice has long been targeted by many major forces."

"It's normal for enemy spies to want to move against me."

"I can't just sit here and wait for death!"

Wan Ping'an decided to strike first.

"I can't go down and fight!"

"They might have guns on them; if they discover me, they'll definitely open fire."

"I can only attack from a distance!"

Wan Ping'an had three small stones in his hand.

He decided to treat the three enemy spies like three wild ducks, using long-range attacks to knock them unconscious to prevent them from using their firearms.

Pop!

To catch the bandits, first catch the leader!

The first to fall was Black Wolf.

"What's going on?"

Old Black and Three-Dog were shocked.

Pop!

Three-Dog fell.

Old Black reached out to draw his gun.

Just as he pulled the gun out, a stone hit him on the head.

Old Black fell too.

"That was close!"

"If I had been impulsive and rushed down, all three of them had guns, and I would have been in danger."

Looking at the gun in Old Black's hand, Wan Ping'an broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he hadn't been impulsive.

He landed lightly in the courtyard without making a sound.

He untied their belts and bound their hands.

Slap, slap, slap!

Three big slaps woke all three of them up.

Old Black was shocked to see Wan Ping'an.

He had investigated Wan Ping'an; his ancestors were all ordinary people, so how could he have counter-tracking skills?

"Listen up, the three of you; I'll ask questions one by one, and you are not allowed to speak until I ask."

"Whoever dares to speak without permission, I'll cut out their tongue."

Wan Ping'an held a dagger he had searched from Black Wolf; the blade had a bluish tint, clearly coated with some kind of deadly poison.

If he used it to cut a tongue, it wouldn't just be cutting a tongue; it would be poisoning them to death!

Furthermore.

There was a pile of things on the table. ===== CHAPTER 229 =====