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Yang Mu chuckled. He didn't feel that this was a difficult matter.

He didn't answer Long Xin's question.

She already had a man, so why would she care about him?

Yang Mu turned around and left.

Not long later, the three people in the room also followed him out.

It was likely that Long Xin and Xiao Ke were worried about their own people, so they decided to come out and see how Yang Mu had caught the spies.

At this time, everyone in the convoy was still in the plaza, a circle of special female soldiers had surrounded the whole beast, holding their guns and aiming at them, making them not dare to get out of the cars.

Yang Mu's group entered the encirclement. Then, Yang Mu called for a large loudspeaker and shouted towards the convoy.

"All of you, come down."

The caravan didn't move immediately. Only after Shaoke stepped forward and told everyone to get off did they leave the vehicle.

Yang Mu was displeased. This bunch of people had no eyes, and he wondered if the county magistrate would be better off being in charge. He was the boss here, they had to listen to him!

"What is this brother's name?"

"Shawk."

"Oh!" Shaoke, step back. You don't need to care about this matter anymore. "

Shaoke hesitated for a moment, then looked at Long Xin. Long Xin waved at him, and he returned to Long Xin's side.

Yang Mu was holding a megaphone as he chatted with Xiao Ke, so everyone could hear him.

They finally understood who was the boss here and the way they looked at Yang Mu wasn't the same.

"Everyone listen up, regardless of gender or age, stand in a row! Speed: 30 seconds. If you don't stand properly, you'll be crippled! "

Yang Mu's voice was cold, and the expression on his face was cold.

No one dared to delay any longer. They quickly moved and lined up in a row. Yang Mu had them count, and there were fifty-two of them in the end.

Yang Mu walked in front of them one by one.

Most of these people were male, while only seven were female. Two of the women looked decent, while the other five had their own flaws, but they were all decent.

The oldest of the group was estimated to be forty years old, while the youngest was estimated to be around fifteen or sixteen years old.

Among these fifty-two, there was a possibility that one of them was a traitor. Who could it be?

Yang Mu had already made up his mind to chase these people out. The spy would naturally bring the pursuers over. Whoever came with the pursuers would be a spy, and there would be no need to find them.

But now that Long Xin and the others had followed them out, Yang Mu felt sad that he wasn't able to win in front of Long Xin.

Since he was going to put in money, he had to choose between fifty-two and one instead of chasing people away.

Walking through the crowd once more, Yang Mu actually had several goals in mind.

Judging from a person's face, eyes, demeanor, and demeanor, one could always find a guilty conscience.

But that didn't confirm anything. The guilt could be due to nervousness, or any other reason.

How could he find spies among fifty-two people at once?

At this moment, some people came out.

When they heard that the big star, Long Xin, had come, they basically came to watch the show.

There was already a Northern Guana in the camp, and now there was a Southern Dragon Xin. This was too lively.

After people came out, they circled around Long Xin and Xu Yan. They watched her and whispered to each other. Putting Long Xin and Gu Na together, their opinions were about the same as Yang Mu.

She still thought that Gu Na was more beautiful, but of course, Long Xin wasn't too far off.

After eating dinner, Wen Sijia, who was originally running in the district, arrived as well.

However, what she was more concerned about was the cause and effect of the matter. She pulled Xu Yan aside and inquired.

Xu Yan naturally didn't hold back anything as he recounted the events that had transpired.

Wen Sijia frowned and nodded.

Finding a spy among fifty-two people was just too difficult. Even if he gathered experts, they wouldn't be able to find him or use a polygraph. But there was no such machine. Then what if it was reduced to a fight? They couldn't possibly send all fifty-two of them to the hall, right?

The best method was to let them go, then the spy would definitely contact the pursuer.

Since Wen Sijia was so smart, she must have thought of this good idea.

She didn't think that Yang Mu was an idiot either. Most likely, the reason he didn't do so was to show off his abilities, right?

Hmph, looking at his conflicted face, Wen Sijia guessed that he may not be able to come up with a plan for the time being.

I'll see what you can do if I allow you to continue bragging! He even told people that he had a solution.

Wen Sijia had no intention of leaving. She wanted to stay and see how Yang Mu would resolve the situation.

"I have something to tell you."

Yang Mu finally opened his mouth and spoke of the possibility of him being a spy.

Knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger? A little trick.

While Yang Mu was talking, she quickly scanned everyone, trying to find some clues from their expressions.

The seventh woman seemed to be feeling guilty and kept her head down.

The seventeenth man clenched his fists tightly. His face was slightly flushed.

The thirtieth man looked left and right, as if looking for an escape route.

Wen Sijia frowned. The more she looked at them, the more suspicious they became. She simply did not know who was most suspicious.

After Yang Mu finished narrating what had happened, the people on the other side began whispering to each other. Some of them even started criticizing each other, believing that someone was a spy.

Wen Sijia's head was in a mess. What was going on?

"Alright, all of you shut up!"

Yang Mu raised his megaphone and bellowed. Soon, everything quieted down, and no one dared to speak.

Then he walked straight up to the most beautiful woman.

Of course, this woman's beauty was only relative to these people.

Yang Mu pulled her out and flung her with all his might.

The woman staggered a few steps and finally fell.

Yang Mu said:

Ah? Why?

Wen Sijia was stunned. Actually, she had also paid attention to this woman before. There was nothing abnormal about her.

Why did Yang Mu choose her? After hitting the mountain and shaking the tiger, was he trying to make a fool out of himself again?

"Impossible, she can't be a spy! "She's my assistant, Tan Bei. Her parents escaped with us, and were also killed by bad people in that city. How could she be a spy?"

Xu Longxin stood up to speak and felt that Yang Mu was making a ruckus without reason.

There was some change in Wen's mood.

She was suddenly worried for Yang Mu.

This Long Xin shouldn't be speaking. Yang Mu was very likely to be trying to lure her over. Assuming that there was a spy to interrogate her, he still had to see the reaction of the others and find some clues.

Now that Long Xin had stirred up trouble, it was likely that her plan had no effect.

Yang Mu was still as calm as ever. He walked over, squatted beside Tan Bei and looked at her coldly.

Tan Bei's face was slightly pale, and her breathing was very hurried.

Of course, Wen Sijia had noticed her appearance.

Ah?

This was too different from her calm appearance before. Why did it seem like she was extremely nervous?

Wen Sijia felt her heart pounding, and her face turned hot.

It can't be?

Was this woman really that scheming?

But that's impossible! Yang Mu had only walked two rounds around this row of people, and he was already able to find the spy? This was impossible! Wen Sijia didn't believe that Yang Mu was so smart.

At this moment, Yang Mu suddenly made his move. He grabbed Tan Bei by the hair and pulled her to the side of a car.

"Pain!" So painful! Let me go! "

Yang Mu grabbed her hair and pulled her straight. Then, he pointed at the back of the car and said,

"Just now, when I came over to get you off, did you get off from the back of this car near the window?"

"I …"

"Speak!"

"Yes sir!"

Yang Mu smiled and released the hand that was grabbing her hair.

Wen Sijia's eyes were shining.

A car?

Yang Mu's attention was focused on an even wider area. He wasn't only staring at people, but also cars. But what's wrong with cars?

Quickly sizing up the car, after a few seconds, Wen Sijia's eyes widened!

There was something strange about that piece of glass. It was different from all the other windows!

First of all, the windows of these cars were closed.

Right now, the temperature outside the house was only around 0 degrees Celsius, so of course everyone wouldn't open the windows. How cold would it be?

The glass of Yang Mu's car was also closed, but it was completely covered by fog!

On the other hand, there was no such mist coming from the windows of the other cars. There was not even a speck of this mist coming from the windows of the entire convoy!

It was hot inside the car, and there was steam in the air. It was cold outside, but when the lathe was opened, the hot air inside the car would condense into droplets of water when it touched the cold glass windows, forming a mist on the windows.

This was a physical phenomenon!

The woman had been sitting there, and she was the only one who could open the window.

There were no mobile phone signals in this generation of people. If a spy wanted to send a message to the people chasing after them, there was only one way, and that was to leave some marks on the way.

The team would always be moving, so she didn't have the chance to get out of the car multiple times in a short distance to set up the markers.

However, the truth was that she had to do this multiple times, otherwise, the people behind her would definitely lose it.

Therefore, the only thing she could do was open the window and throw out a few items frequently, marking them to provide clues for her pursuers.

Before the convoy entered the compound, she once again opened the window, threw out the sign, and quickly closed the window.

The interior of the car was probably air-conditioned. The cold air intersected with the hot air, immediately forming small droplets of water on the inner wall of the window, turning it into an atomized form!

So in all the cars, only this piece of glass was different, because only this car had its windows opened before entering the residential complex.

The smart Wen Sijia instantly understood Yang Mu's thoughts and treated him as a celestial being.

Isn't that too smart?

How could he have noticed such detail, and how could he have such rigorous logic? Didn't he never go to school? How could he know the physical changes of cold air and hot air after they met?

Oh … That's right! He used to be a chauffeur, so his knowledge obviously came from life.

At this moment, Yang Mu began searching his body. Within the bag that Tan Bei brought with her, he found a few square convenience pads and a few thousand paper cranes that were folded together.

Wen Sijia could not help but use her teeth to bite her lips before turning around and leaving.

The answer had already been revealed. No woman would put so many useless Post-it notes in her bag at the end of the day.

Therefore, the only function of these sticky notes was to create paper cranes!

That woman, Tan Bei, must be a spy. Yang Mu had won, and in just a few minutes, he turned impossibility into possibility. This was simply a legend!