Chapter Thirty-Four: The Honey Bee
Follow me to read WEN XUE LOU?? Remember! !!!!! Jason was very proud of his plan to get Liu Hui's blood and then find out about Bantian Long's background through genetic testing. But when I thought about it again, I realized that this plan is not feasible at all. Because the blood is Liu Hui's, not Bantian Long's, and the genetic test can only reveal information about Liu Hui, not Bantian Long.
When I told Jason my concerns, Jason showed a flash of disappointment, but soon regained his usual confidence. "Muddy, maybe we can't get to the bottom of Ban Dao Long, but having Liu Hui's genetic information might not be useless for us."
"Huh?" I didn't quite understand what Jason meant, so I asked: "What do you mean, Jason? What do you want to do with Liu Hui's blood? It's not like it has any value." Jason said: "No value...I don't think that's necessarily true. Since Bantou Ryuu chose Liu Hui as his host, there must be a reason for it. Maybe by carefully analyzing Liu Hui's background, we can find some clues about Bantou Ryuu."
I negate the idea: "In theory it might be possible, but in reality it's probably a waste of effort. The reason why Bantian Long chose Liu Hui as his host is simple, isn't it just because Liu Hui's identity as the deputy director of the Communications Department can help them steal more secrets from the Chinese side before the war?" Jason said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, think about it, if Bantian Long wants to find a host for himself, aside from the needs of his mission, wouldn't he also consider some practical aspects of his own individual circumstances? For example, religious beliefs, dietary habits. If the host's lifestyle changes drastically due to his parasitism, won't that arouse suspicion and affect his work quality, and he will also suffer greatly due to this cultural incompatibility? You have to know, this parasitism is not just for a day or two, nor is it just for a year or two, but for a lifetime. Think about it, what's so special about Liu Hui?"
I thought for a moment and said: "It seems like there's nothing special about him... wait, he's Hui, this might be the biggest difference between him and us, at that time our unit only had one Hui person." Jason said: "That's right, following this train of thought, we may also determine that Bao Da Long is a Hui or a Muslim; further thinking, maybe Bao Da Long's nationality is from some Islamic country in the Middle East."
"That makes sense, Jason's analysis is really spot on. With this logical analysis, maybe we can really get to the bottom of things and uncover the true identity of Bantian Long. Maybe... maybe we can even use this as an entry point to dig up some core secrets of the ancient cult organization." I said with great admiration after hearing Jason's extremely meticulous analysis.
Jason smiled and stretched out his right fist, saying: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's get started."
I bumped my fist against Jason's, saying: "Alright... let's do it."
According to plan, I drove to the northern hillside of Jiubang Town and lay in wait at a spot where I could observe the southern street from a distance. Meanwhile, Jason pretended to be a tourist waiting for Bao Dao Long's arrival at a teahouse on the southern street, ready to seize the opportunity to draw his blood. The waiting time I set for Bao Dao Long was very short, with the intention of not giving him enough time to mobilize his troops to capture me.
During the wait for the boardway dragon on the hill, I booked the last flight from Xishuangbanna to Beijing through Ak on the internet, in order to ensure that after completing the plan, I can retreat with my whole body in the shortest time.
Soon, Ban Dao Long arrived at Jiuchuan Town with a reinforced squad as scheduled. Obviously, he had deployed the strongest force to capture me in the shortest time and formulated the most detailed plan. From afar, I saw him setting up some sentry posts around the town, then leading three or five soldiers rushing towards the southern street of the town.
I told Jason: "The target is about to arrive, get ready, the board dragon has painstakingly woven a large capture net, you must be careful and quick." Jason replied with only two words "ok".
Jiawan Town is peaceful and harmonious, and the southern street of the town is also the most prosperous one. Although Bantao Long came with a mighty force, he didn't dare to violate discipline and disturb the local people's lives, so his actions were far from being as agitated as his emotions. Through A Ke's distant gaze, I saw that Bantao Long's emotions were obviously very anxious, after arriving at the southern street of the town without seeing me in the first time, he began to search for me everywhere like a headless fly with his soldiers.
After searching around in vain, Bantou Ryuu started pacing back and forth at the street corner with his hands behind his back, his body slightly hunched. This behavior was something I knew Liu Hui never did. His pacing made me feel uneasy, my intuition told me that he was reflecting on and brewing a new plan to capture me. As expected, he stopped in his tracks and gave some kind of order to the soldier. The soldier received the order and quickly turned around and left Town South Street.
I quickly contacted Jason to ask about the conversation between Bantao Long and the soldier. Jason replied that Bantao Long had instructed the soldiers to contact the relevant departments to block the roads and airport. I wasn't afraid of being caught or killed, but if it implicated Jason, it would be terrible. Seeing the tense situation, I quickly sent a message to Jason, canceling the action, asking him to leave the scene immediately and gather at the designated location. However, Jason was not willing to give up and insisted on carrying out the plan as scheduled. I had no choice but to reluctantly agree.
Jason walked out of the teahouse and went to a little boy playing by the street. He squatted down, gently pinched the boy's chubby face, and smiled at him saying: "Haha... you're so cute, I'll give you this chocolate, can you help me with something?" The little boy nodded and said: "Okay" Jason smiled and said: "You're really a lovely angel, so here's what I want you to do. Can you please deliver this to that People's Liberation Army uncle over there, the one standing at the street corner, the short and thin one." As Jason spoke, he handed the "bee" to the little boy. The "bee" was a miniature remote sensing robot shaped like a bee, which could be used for eavesdropping and collecting human tissue (skin, blood). As long as we unified the receiving frequency of AK with its transmitting frequency, we could hear all conversations within six meters of the "bee".
The little boy nodded and then ran to Banta's side with one hand holding chocolate and the other holding "honey bee".
The little boy pulled the hem of Bantao Long's clothes, and Bantao Long looked at him in confusion. The little boy stretched out his small hand and handed "honey bee" to Bantao Long's eyes. Bantao Long took over "honey bee", but immediately shook his hand and threw "honey bee" away. I knew that the bloody collection was completed...
Jason walked towards the van on the street while remotely controlling "Bee" to fly back.
I knew it was time. I got up, got in the car... and then stepped on the gas pedal to drive to the agreed location. At the same time, I sent a message to Jason to leave Jiawan Town quickly. Jason replied to me that he had already boarded the rented car and was rushing to the agreed location, everything was going according to plan.
Fifteen minutes later, I met up with Jason. The moment Jason got into the car, I let out a long sigh of relief. "We did it!" I exclaimed, patting the steering wheel excitedly. Jason burst out laughing, waving his hands and feet: "Yeah, we won! That plankton dragon is such an idiot..."
The pent-up frustration in my heart has finally been alleviated through this insignificant victory. I turned up the volume of the car's audio system and shifted into high gear, stepping on the accelerator all the way to the airport. I knew we had won - Boardway Long wouldn't be able to catch us now. His power wasn't enough to control the airport yet, and by the time he got approval from his superiors to seal off the entire airport, we would already be flying high in the sky.
The cheetah sports car was racing down the asphalt road lined with lush greenery on both sides - whipping up scattered fallen leaves and sending them swirling through the air; throwing out Jason's and my laughter and songs, rippling in the wind.
We arrived at the airport just in time. Jason and I went our separate ways, he to pick up his ticket and I to return my rental car. We finished our respective tasks within ten minutes. Then we exchanged our boarding passes and boarded the plane. A few hours later, our feet were already standing in the hall of Beijing Capital Airport.
Just as we were on our way back to the Beijing Hotel, Mrs. Jones suddenly sent a message - Mudfish, Jason, and I are video calling...
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