Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

silence.

Hearing the voice coming from the other end of the phone, Qin Yu immediately fell silent.

"Hey! Purple Vortex, why aren't you saying anything? Hey?"

"Um, my third aunt's second uncle is about to have a baby. I'll call you back later!"

Qin Yu hung up the phone decisively, and sweat immediately began to bead on his forehead.

What the hell?

Is this kid really an undercover agent?

So, did he really intend to kill them back in Jianghang City?

Acting doesn't have to be this realistic, does it?

What the hell is going on?

Meanwhile, in an office in the Night Patrol Headquarters building, a middle-aged man with a square face, dressed in a lieutenant general's uniform, frowned as he looked at the phone that had been hung up.

As one of the most battle-hardened lieutenant generals of the Great Xia Dynasty, Li Zhenguo instantly realized the problem from Ziwo's seemingly nonsensical and even somewhat abstract words.

He didn't think the other party was talking nonsense.

After all, Ziwo was an informant they had recruited within the Divine Envoy Society, and his life was in their hands. Unless he was insane, he wouldn't be arguing like this and hanging up on him.

Just now, he said something completely illogical and nonsensical, and then hurriedly hung up the phone. It's obvious that two pieces of information can be deduced from that.

First, Ziwo is in a very dangerous situation, so we cannot transmit information to him in a normal way.

Secondly, his seemingly abstract statement likely contains some metaphors, that is, it hides some key information that he wants to convey.

So what message is he trying to convey?

Li Zhenguo frowned, tapping his fingers on the table as he fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time without coming up with a solution, Li Zhenguo called Qin Qingshan, who had captured Ziwo, and recounted what had just happened.

Upon hearing this, Qin Qingshan was immediately taken aback:

"You mean, he just told you that his great-aunt's second great-uncle is about to give birth, and then he just hung up the phone?"

"Yes, that's right." Li Zhenguo nodded heavily. "Old Qin, can you help me figure out what information is hidden in those words?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qingshan's lips twitched involuntarily.

Good heavens, if he didn't know it was Ziwo who said such abstract words, he would have thought it was his bastard grandson who said them.

"I can't think of that either. You should ask your subordinates to figure it out."

Qin Qingshan said, "However, judging from the current situation, it is enough to prove that Ziwo has begun to be suspected by the people of the Divine Envoy Society."

"So, Lao Qin, what do you think we should do now?"

"Turning him into an informant was just an unexpected bonus, a pleasant surprise. Now that he's almost out of use, let's prepare to end his life, lest we be bitten in the back."

"Alright."

After exchanging a few words, the two hung up the phone.

Poor Ziwo had no idea that, with his head already cracked open, his body was about to explode again...

Qin Qingshan put down his phone, went to the city wall outside Tianan Pass, and looked out at the desolate land in the distance.

He has been in Tianan Pass for nearly half a year, and now, apart from a small portion of the Ma family's influence, he has basically brought the entire Tianan Pass under his control.

However, it's not yet time to break ties with the Ma family, so he can't touch that part of their power for the time being.

Qin Yu has been in college for a few months now, I wonder how he's doing.

Qin Qingshan's mind was racing, and before he knew it, he was thinking of that despicable grandson.

Just then, his phone rang again. He took it out and saw that it was true what they say, "Speak of the devil and he appears." He had just thought of his damn grandson when the kid called.

"Hey kid, what made you think of calling your grandpa this time?"

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yu's voice was unusually solemn: