boyutpedia 131: Search Property!
131: Search Property!
One after another figures rushed out of the house, holding pistols in their hands, with ruthless expressions on their faces, looking around, searching for people who came into the compound.
"What's the matter, if you find another place, you will be discovered?"
One of them snorted coldly.
Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with his place being discovered.
Song Hongling hurriedly held her breath, keeping her body in the original position, not daring to move in order to prevent herself from being discovered.
Yang Ping looked indifferent, he stared at the person rushing out of the yard, he had already grabbed six stones in his hand.
The next moment, he hit the six people on the back of the head with an extremely tricky angle.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The stone hit the backs of six people's heads, and they felt their eyes go dark, and they fell limply to the ground, unconscious.
They passed out directly.
"this..."
Song Hongling saw this scene.
Her face was full of astonishment, she didn't expect this "Qi San Qi" man to be so powerful, she stared blankly at Yang Ping, for some reason, she suddenly felt that this man was a little handsome.
Yang Ping ignored it and reminded instead.
"Okay, it's done, quickly take the rope and tie them up so that they don't wake up.
He only used a small amount of strength just now, and there is no guarantee that these people will remain fainted, and they need to be dealt with as soon as possible.
Song Hongling did not respond.
She rushed out quickly, found a hemp rope in the courtyard, and quickly tied up these people.
I found a few more rags and stuffed the mouths of these people.
"call!"
At this time, she was relieved.
She turned around, looked at Yang Ping, and asked.
"Where did you learn this technique, can you teach me?"
"cannot!"
Yang Ping refused without even thinking about it.
If you want to teach this kind of kung fu, you have to pay the innate inner energy and take it out of the body, but it will shorten your lifespan. He doesn't agree to this. He still wants to live a long life of 999 years.
Song Hongling wasn't depressed, she felt normal instead.
At this moment, she also understood that Yang Ping was unfathomable, don't look at the other party's young age, maybe the person in front of her is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and his kung fu is so powerful.
"how old are you?"
she couldn't help asking.
She is somewhat sensitive to age, especially when she has just developed a good impression of Yang Ping. If the other party is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, she always feels awkward in her heart.
"I'm not yet 21, I'll wait until my birthday."
Yang Ping counted the age of this body and said.
"Two years younger than me!"
Song Hongling exclaimed, she felt incredible.
At the age of 23, she was the best of the spies. She had completed many missions and captured many enemy spies. She already belonged to the elite of the elite.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ping was already so powerful before he was 21 years old.
She was born in the first lunar month, so she passed her birthday, even if she is 23 years old, according to the zodiac sign, she is two years older than Yang Ping.
"Why are you so powerful?"
she asked again.
"Practiced since childhood, the master taught well."
Yang Ping responded.
He took a look around, and found that this is a unique house, with one main room and two side rooms, it is considered a good place, and it is estimated that there are many good things in it.
You know, last time in Chen Liu's compound, in the room of the money bag, I found thousands of dollars and a dozen small goldfish.
"Do you want to find evidence of enemy agents?"
His eyes flickered and he asked.
Song Hongling immediately agreed.
She glanced at the six people, checked the degree of binding of the rope again, and made sure that they would not be easily broken free, and also checked whether there were any sharp tools on the six people.
Seeing that there was nothing, he walked in the direction of the main house with confidence.
Seeing this, Yang Ping also walked in.
Song Hongling began to search in the house, mainly looking at various written materials and some telegrams. This is the most important thing to prove the enemy agent.
Yang Ping is looking in the opposite direction.
He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, mainly to find out if there were any valuable things.
Finally, he found a cabinet, which contained several hundred yuan, a few small goldfish, and some jewelry.
He secretly cursed the poor man, left the money and worthless jewelry, and put the rest into the system space, then lifted the box and said.
"Found some money and jewelry."
"Just put it on the table."
Song Hongling didn't care too much about this.
Yang Ping suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Song Hongling didn't have much money, she was devoting herself to work.
You know, the enemy agents have more or less accumulated wealth, and every time you steal some, you can become a capitalist after accumulating.
He put the box on the table and continued to search.
He swept away all valuable things, even antiques.
After some operations, he ransacked the whole house.
"I'll go to the side room to have a look."
Seeing that there was no oily water, Yang Ping said.
"Okay, if you have any important information, remember to bring it to me......"
Song Hongling exhorted.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it intact for you.
Yang Ping responded.
He doesn't care about such a cheap thing at all.
Song Hongling watched Yang Ping leave, and was about to pick up the pen on the side, but found that she couldn't find it for a long time. After looking around, she found that there was no trace of the pen, and couldn't help muttering.
"Strange, where did the pen go?"
Yang Ping outside the door, hearing this sound, he hurriedly walked faster.
Just now he was searching for it, and when he saw the K gold fountain pen of 'Golden Star', it was worth a little money, so he took it away. He didn't expect Song Hongling to find out so quickly.
Came to the ear room on the side, this is the place to live, except for some bedding and some smelly clothes, there is nothing valuable.
The same is true for the other ear room.
Yang Ping had no choice but to leave angrily.
"Yang Ping, did you see a pen just now?"
Song Hongling couldn't help asking.
"No, I don't even know if there is a pen that fell on the ground."
Yang Ping responded.
"I can't, I just remember to put it on the desktop, why can't I find it, it's really strange."
Song Hongling said.
After that, she deliberately searched under the table, but she couldn't find it no matter how hard she searched.
"Is it this one?"
Yang Ping came to exchange a civet cat for the prince, took out a pen bought for 20 cents from the system space, and asked.
"probably.
Song Hongling frowned. In his impression, the pen was not like this.
But she didn't care, picked it up and started to write in a swish.
"If there is no 1.2, I will leave first."
Seeing that Yang Ping was running out of oil and water, he didn't want to stay here anymore, and let Song Hongling take care of the rest.
"Okay, you can go back, I will send my people over right away."
Song Hongling responded.
Yang Ping nodded, and didn't stay too long, just climbed over the wall and left here.
"Strange, why are there not so many things in the house, is it a misremembering?"
Song Hongling looked around again, and found that some antiques were gone, her brows were wrinkled, and she remembered that Yang Ping's hands were empty, and her body was not bulging, so she fell into self-doubt.
Yang Ping has left the compound, he doesn't care about these.
Seeing that it was still early, he rode his bicycle to the Houhai black market more than ten kilometers away, preparing to consolidate the black market, before going back to the compound to sleep.
Although I have made a little money today, the task of integrating the black market must be completed.
One more black market, one more way to make money. .