Chapter 483: Is the Senior Master a spy? What is there to be afraid of?!

"Then who could it be?" Zhao Xian was shocked.

"Who gave you this letter?" Lin Yang asked.

"Zhou Xiaoshi."

"Call him over."

Zhao Xian ordered someone to pass the message, and not long after, Zhou Xiaoshi came into the tent.

He saw his left hand in a cast, bandages wrapped around his neck, and he was limping, looking like his injuries were also very heavy.

"Hall Master Zhao, Brother Yang..." Zhou Xiaoshi greeted weakly.

"I ask you, who gave you this letter?" Lin Yang questioned.

"An old man, he said he was the Gang Leader's senior, and gave it to me after saving me from a pile of stones." Zhou Xiaoshi explained.

An old man?

Lin Yang searched his brain, then asked: "What else did he say to you?"

"Asked me to be sure to hand the letter to Hall Master Zhao personally."

"I didn't think he was lying, and he saved my life, so I did as he said."

Zhao Xian was stunned on the spot, he didn't expect such a ridiculous reason?

At that time, he didn't ask much, and after opening the letter and seeing it was indeed Su Yang's handwriting, he immediately executed the order.

And at that time, the battle was deadlocked, and accidents could happen at any time.

Military orders are like mountains, not allowing him to think too much.

"Why didn't you say so when you gave me the letter?" Zhao Xian's eyes widened.

Zhou Xiaoshi subconsciously took two steps back and whispered: "You didn't ask me either..."

"You fucking..." Zhao Xian prepared to give him a big slap.

"Hall Master Zhao, wait, let me finish asking first." Lin Yang stopped him, then asked: "What did that old man look like, do you still have an impression?"

"Face was very long, many wrinkles, hair and beard were all white, and then..."

Zhou Xiaoshi tried hard to recall, suddenly thought of something, and his volume increased suddenly: "Looked kind and benevolent, height was probably a bit taller than me."

"Oh right, there was a big mole on the left or right side of his nose, um... there was a mole, and it even had hair on it."

Combining his statement, Zhao Xian subconsciously turned to look at Lin Yang.

The two looked at each other, and a figure appeared in their minds at the same time.

"Senior Master?!" they said in unison.

Zhao Xian's first reaction was that the Senior Master might have received this letter from Su Yang personally earlier.

After all, the Senior Master is highly respected, a veteran of the Six Harmonies Association, meticulous in his work, and admired by many in the gang.

He wouldn't make the absurd move of privately fabricating a letter.

But thinking about it again, he felt something was wrong.

If it were true, why not hand it to Zhao Xian personally?

Wouldn't that be more time-saving and convenient?

And the trust was sufficient, not causing suspicion.

He specifically found a new recruit to deliver the letter, which somewhat implied covering up.

"What do you think?" Zhao Xian asked.

"Things aren't that simple." Lin Yang said heavily.

In his view, the Senior Master doing this was too deliberate.

Deliberate to the point of not being like a "local".

Su Yang had reminded him a few days ago not to use inertial thinking when thinking about problems, especially not to fall into a logical black hole.

At this moment, he had to suspect whether the Senior Master was the last player hiding!

Hiding for a whole month, never showing his face, yet constantly paying attention to the movements of the Six Harmonies Association and the Floating Life Business Association.

"Damn, connecting it like this, it really seems like that's the case." Lin Yang cursed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xian asked suspiciously.

"The Senior Master is likely a mole, find him." Lin Yang ordered.

"This..." Zhao Xian was stunned.

"Words were too absolute, should be to find the person and ask." Lin Yang immediately corrected himself.

Zhao Xian thought carefully and felt it was very necessary.

Although the Senior Master has a high status, at this time, one must be on guard.

Better safe than sorry, just a simple inquiry wouldn't hurt the harmony.

"Also, don't trust the other Hall Masters and the people under their halls, they have all rebelled." Lin Yang said suddenly.

"What?!" Zhao Xian felt one bombshell wasn't enough, and now another one came.

"Should say temporary rebellion, tie them up when you see them these two days, don't believe what they say." Lin Yang added.

"This..."

This completely confused Zhao Xian.

First said rebellion, now another sentence of "temporary".

Does betrayal have a time limit?

At this time, Lin Yang noticed the strange situation of the gun Zhao Xian had at his waist, and looked closely.

He saw two numbers exposed at the bottom of the gun butt, and couldn't help but suspect.

"Hall Master Zhao, is this gun snatched from the warlord?"

"No, this gun was bought by the Gang Leader."

"Then why is there a code under the gun butt?"

"Is there?"

Zhao Xian heard the sound, took out the pistol, and looked down.

"Eh, there really is?"

The two numbers were "0" and "5".

The numbers looked quite blurry, as if covered with a layer of oil.

He reached out and wiped it, and a layer of black stains appeared on his finger.

And the numbers became clear in the blink of an eye.

"Strange, why are there smear marks under the gun butt?" Zhao Xian couldn't figure it out.

Lin Yang saw the clue and hurriedly said: "Wipe the entire bottom of the gun butt!"

Zhao Xian didn't understand, but still followed suit.

Soon, after the stains were gone, the complete numbers appeared—.

"This is... a code?" Zhao Xian's pupils shrank suddenly.

He immediately found a pistol scavenged from a warlord soldier and looked down—.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's breathing suddenly became rapid, "Quick, bring Su Yang back!"

"I've already arranged for people to go." Zhao Xian asked: "The code of this batch of guns seems to be produced in the same batch as the warlord's guns."

"Not seems." Lin Yang shook his head: "This batch of guns itself is the warlord's!"

"We've fallen into a trap!"

West City District factory area.

After the "baptism" of the earthquake and explosions, the ground was already riddled with holes.

Gullies and pits could be seen everywhere, and almost every ten square meters buried several people.

The originally bustling area had now become a mass grave.

Su Yang stood in the middle of the ruins, looked directly at the man and woman in front of him, and said: "I say you two, when will you be willing to come out?"

"Wait honestly, the good show hasn't ended yet." Xiong Yu responded coldly.

"The duration of the turtle shell is a bit too long, I calculated, it's been more than an hour." Su Yang said slowly.

"Gang Leader Su's patience is only this much? If you can't wait to die, why not come in and try." Xiong Yu said.

"Miss Xiong is... inviting me in?" Su Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, do you have the guts?"

Su Yang suddenly smiled relievedly and stepped forward.

When he stopped in front of the "barrier", he said: "A kind invitation, is there any reason to refuse?"

Xiong Yu was suspicious at first, Su Yang's move was too abnormal, really not like something a smart person would do.

But at this moment, the dull Fan Rui on the side took the initiative to open a gap and said in a muffled voice: "The door is open, do you dare to come?"

Su Yang looked up and took a big step inside.

"What is there to be afraid of?" ===== CHAPTER 484 =====