Chapter 136 Wang Zhenqiu's Orientation Half an hour a seven-seater commercial vehicle. "Brother Jiang Lan, you said that the group of people we met before were the death squads trained by other forces?" Zhang Chulan couldn't believe it. "This is modern society. Are there really such things as death squads?" "Yes." Clarinet, who was sitting nearby, interrupted, "Some large families or some hidden sects still retain the tradition of training death warriors. These people are usually trained from infancy. If they are asked to die or do some dirty work, they will do it without hesitation." "Brother Black Tube, you are really knowledgeable." Wang Zhenqiu turned around and looked at Black Tube: "Can you tell me more about it?" "There's nothing much to say. Most assassins are like this." Wang Zhenqiu was silent for a while, then said: "Then, Brother Clarinet, do you think the Death Soldiers will be afraid?" "Of course, there is no one who is not afraid. As long as they are human, they will definitely feel fear." At this point, Clarinet suddenly changed the subject, "The reason I understand is because I once dealt with that group of people during a mission. Although they were afraid, at least they didn't show it when facing me." "But what if the fear is very obvious?" Clarinet frowned slightly.
"I don't know about that, but if it's a professional, I don't think so. Unless..." "Unless what?" "Unless, they are not trained as death warriors since childhood, but are controlled by others, or are paid to do things." Xiao Zizai leaned back in his seat and whispered, "I don't think they would do things for money. I have never seen an alien who would give up his life for money." The clarinet nodded. "If that's the case, there should only be one possibility left. They must be controlled, perhaps by their family members, or by something else. In short, they must have a reason to do this." At this point, the black tube seemed to have thought of something and continued, "Didn't you ask anything just now?" “No.” Wang Zhenqiu shook his head. “Those people were like mutes. Except for the two who died, the other three didn’t say a word from beginning to end.” Zhang Chulan tilted his head and looked out the window silently, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said: "This mission may be troublesome." Originally, everyone just received an order from the company to go to Biyou Village to investigate the situation. But on the way, they were attacked by unknown people. You know, their mission this time was an order issued directly from the company, and the confidentiality level is very high. Apart from the company's board of directors, only their respective regional heads and temporary workers knew about it. But no one would believe that the people who ambushed them did not receive the news in advance. Looking at Jiang Lan, Zhang Chulan asked again: "Brother Jiang Lan, have you got any other news?" Jiang Lan reminisced for a while. "Compared to the death warriors who have been trained since childhood, they are more like normal people who have been brainwashed." "Brainwashing?" Zhang Chulan sat up straight. "How did you know that they are not from Biyou Village?"
"I asked." Jiang Lan looked as if it was a matter of course. Zhang Chulan was stunned. Didn’t he just say that those people didn’t speak? "And he answered?" "No." Jiang Lan still looked as if it was a matter of course. Everyone in the car: "..." After a moment of silence, Wang Zhenqiu said seriously, "Since that person didn't say anything, how can you be sure that he is not from Biyou Village?" "It's a bit troublesome to explain. Anyway, just think of it as me being able to read minds." Jiang Lan was not interested in explaining so much to Wang Zhenqiu. He knew that the other person was not from Biyou Village because he could sense the other person's emotions. When he asked the three words "Biyou Village", he only felt confusion and puzzlement in the other party's emotions, as if he had never heard of a place like Biyou Village. "This... I'm sorry, it's really hard to convince people when you say that." Wang Zhenqiu looked at Jiang Lan, "So, can you prove what you said?" Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are you doubting me?" Wang Zhenqiu didn't hide anything and nodded directly. “Only the board of directors and our respective regional leaders know about this mission. Although the old guys on the board of directors are old-fashioned, they are still decent. At least I believe they will not do something like betraying us. “As for our respective regional leaders… I don’t know about others, but my leader and I get along pretty well, and I believe the same is true for you all, so the regional leaders probably won’t choose to cheat us. "Apart from the people I just mentioned, the only ones left are us here. And Lu Bei's... it's clearly a temporary assignment, but you three came here together. It's hard not to be suspicious." After listening to Wang Zhenqiu, Zhang Chulan said: "It couldn't have been Brother Jiang Lan who did it. He has no reason to do so." "Stop!" Wang Zhenqiu stopped Zhang Chulan from continuing, "You are all from Lubei, and relatives cannot testify in court." Jiang Lan was not angry, but asked with interest: "What do you want?" "It's very simple." Wang Zhenqiu said, "Just like I said just now, prove it to me." "You think so too?" Jiang Lan looked around at the others. Lao Meng remained silent and huddled in his seat like a quail. Clarinet opened the car window, took a breath and said, "Although I don't doubt you, but now that I've come to this, you should prove it." "If you want to prove it, prove it. If you don't, I won't doubt you." Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses lightly, looked around at everyone, and continued: "Actually, I want to say a few words on his behalf. Even if Jiang Lan wants to harm us, he won't use such low-level means. If we really start fighting, we may not be able to gain any advantage from him. There is no need for him to use this method." Jiang Lan raised his hand.
"Since you want to prove it, I will prove it to you." He looked at Wang Zhenqiu. "Are you sexually active?" Wang Zhenqiu's face froze, as if he didn't expect Jiang Lan to suddenly ask such a question. "Normal." He replied through gritted teeth. Jiang Lan shook his head slightly, "You don't have to answer." Then he continued to ask: "Are you gay?" Others looked confused. Didn't Wang Zhenqiu just say it was normal? Why did he suddenly ask this again? Jiang Lan paused and spoke again, "Straight?" After a moment, Jiang Lan looked at everyone. "He's bisexual." Everyone: "?" Is it really that magical? Wang Zhenqiu's face was almost red to his ears, and he gritted his teeth. "This doesn't count, there's no way to prove it!" (End of this chapter)