The soldiers of the Qing Consortium were all headstrong. Even though a gun was pointed at the spy's head, he decisively destroyed the communications device without any fear of death. Ren Xiaosu said, "Don't worry! Are you Luo Lan's guy?"
"Who is Luo Lan?" The spy froze. "Sir, what're you talking about? Why can't I understand anything you're saying?"
Ren Xiaosu did not reveal his name. "Pull up your pants first."
"Oh, right." The spy hurriedly pulled up his pants. He had not even managed to wipe his butt before getting dragged out of the outhouse.
"How many others from the Qing Consortium are here on Mt. Dingyuan?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
The spy said with a wry smile, "Sir, I really don't understand what you're getting at. If you're planning on attacking Mt. Dingyuan, I can show you the way."
Ren Xiaosu lifted the spy over the edge of the cliff. "If you don't tell me the truth, I'll drop you."