Tracker
Chapter 453:Tracker
When it comes to the nine-door question, I also took it seriously and asked Fu Shaowei why he was entangled with this Japanese gate.
Fu Shaowei smiled: "Boss, you don't take it so seriously, the times are different now, and there are too many things for China-Japan friendly cooperation."
“Don’t give me this,” I said, “what practical good is your cooperation with them?”
Fu Shaowei thought about it and said, "The main thing is that we have not stood firm in the domestic practice circle, and the wise people should take advantage of it, and Japan's resources can also be used."
I shook my head and said that these Japanese were all wolf-whisper-ambiguous, not fuel-efficient lamps, and could not cooperate with us without any benefit.
Fu Shaowei smiled: "Boss, so, how to talk about me, what happened in the future does not have to be responsible for you, it doesn't matter to you."You go to the party tomorrow and not talk about specific things.Tomorrow, the opening of the building is a business activity, and without any impurities, you will go and cut a colorful meal, meaning even if it is over."
I took a toast to the tea, “Xiao Wei, don’t play with fire.”Things must be done and cannot be done.”
Without waiting for him to say anything, I left the tea room and came out all the way to think.
See how Fu Shaowei does it, if he can't, I will give up on him in time.Fu Shaowei is now so committed to perfection, but I want to use me, and I am also using him, the two of us are kittens playing with wool balls, to see who can play who.
In the evening, I went to Jiaotong University, which is a university town, several universities are connected together, and when it comes to eating, the whole street is very lively and the people are boiling.I called Zhang Hong to ask him where he was, Zhang Hong faintly told me, you are so powerful, you can find me all the way, to see if you can find me where I am.
I stand at the intersection of the night market snack street, this street is full of people, most of them are male and female students, the air is filled with the aroma of stir-fry skewers, with rows of light bulbs on the head, a glance can not see the end of the street.I took a deep breath, meditated on the curse of the heart, mobilized the dead, and a dozen little devils were sent out of my divine knowledge, and walked along the long street, carefully observing everyone.
My present posture is very strange, standing in the flow of people, hands into a lotus print on the navel, others look like a crazy.But when I use the spiritual mantra, I feel a kind of incomparable peace and joy, and what every little boy sees and sees will be reflected in my heart.I have dozens of eyes and a dozen emotions at the same time.
At this time, a little boy found Zhang Hong, which was a somewhat remote stall, selling dumplings, and he occupied a table in black.Oddly enough, the table next to it was full of people, and only this table was himself.
The little boy peeked to Zhang Hong, Zhang Hong was looking down at the dumplings, suddenly looked up, as if he saw the little boy at a glance.He nodded his head.
I was surprised that this boy has been practicing a little bit of a door in the past few years.
I stopped the mantra, took all the little devils back, walked slowly over, came to the stall, sat directly next to him, said a hand to the boss, also came a dumpling.
The little boss looked at me a little wrong, or put the dumplings up, when the hands were trembling, almost did not sprinkle the soup inside.
I blew the heat on the bowl: "Don't be shocking in the downtown, this is not Malay, it's domestic."
The reason why Zhang Hong occupied the table alone, others did not dare to come, because he emitted a thick underenn.This yin came from both himself and from the hidden ghosts in him.
Ordinary people can't see ghosts, but they still have subconscious feelings for danger and gloom, they can't tell the truth, but they can know what's wrong.
Zhang Hong did not converge the power, so he spread the ghost spirit out in such a big way.
"What's the matter?"Don't let it?"Zhang Hong has finished eating the dumplings, nodding with satisfaction: "Before I came to the city to deliver goods, sometimes I went here, the favorite thing is this small dumpling, the south is also called cloud swallow, the taste is very good."
I drank the soup and said, "There are many high people in the market, maybe you have been targeted."
“Haha.”Zhang Hong laughed, "Don't forget, the two of us are now the leader of the practice circle, and the other is the five golden chairs, and I will see which one dares to find something."
“Are you coming back this time to make a reputation?”I asked.
Zhang Hong wiped his mouth: "It doesn't matter if the reputation is not reputation, I came back to make money."Overseas business is good, but after all, it is not as good as home, and now the domestic economy is open, there are many rich people, I don't want to return to work outside, always have to fall to the roots."
“The devil, do you want to come back?”I asked.
Zhang Hong said: "The ghost king is enthralled by the black witch and the demon-control art, and the lawsuit of his ass has not yet studied and understood, where there is an air control for me."Then he said that this person is very principled, and it is necessary to pay for witchcraft with him, a penny and a penny, and after learning, he can be named his apprentice, and he will not care about other things."
“Come and help me.”I said.
Zhang Hong looked at me, “I can help you, but I will not come out.”We will contact the dark line later, and we will meet less when we can meet less.I'm your warrior, and I can work wonders at the critical time."
I gave him a cigarette, and the two of us sat on this little stall, watching the crowd, smoking slowly, and not feeling so easy for a long time.
“Shphyl, don’t you know this guy?”I asked.
“I know.”Zhang Hong: “Have you seen him?He is a black-clad Azan in the Malay Chinese area, is very slippery for people, and I can't see the ghost control itself, very low level.But this person is slippery, very social, very well-drilled, and is the guest of many rich people.Sometimes it has to admit that if socializing is also a kind of witchcraft, he is definitely a ghost king in this regard.”
“Can I trust him?”I said in silence.
Zhang Hong laughed and looked at me: "You can't even trust me, not to mention him."
He put out the smoke, stood up, took fifty dollars out of his pocket and laid it on the table, telling the boss not to look for it.The boss nodded, until we left, he did not dare to come up to get this money.
Zhang Hong and I slowly followed the street, and the people around us flowed apart, and no one dared to step forward.
Zhang Hong pointed to the end of the street and said, "When we get there, we will part ways, and then we will contact you on your mobile phone."
I suddenly remembered one thing: “Do you know the ancient Marubeni tree?”
He looked at me and said, “I know.The first book I studied was written on the bark of the ancient bunry.It is said that the tree is the origin of the world, I always thought it is a legend.Why are you talking about this?”
I was silent: "I've been looking for it too."
“It is said that the tree is in Southeast Asia, and even the ghost king is looking for it, but it is always a legend.”Zhang Hong suddenly said, "...Someone is following us."
I was surprised.
"It seems that your vigilance is still not enough," Zhang Hong said, "my little boy has been in thirty meters to whistle, and any wind and grass in 30 meters will not escape my eyes."Don't show it, come with me."
The two of us chatted, slowly came to the end of the street, followed this fork road to the west, is the green tree of the University of the back door of the traffic university, where many students enter.
Zhang Hong pulled me hidden behind a big tree, the time is not long, I saw a student-looking person, not old, wearing leisure, but a look is tracking, he stood there, he stood there, there is a thief eye-catching, still some wonder, do not understand where we went.
Zhang Hong and I crouched up from behind, and I laughed softly: “Look for us?”
The man was so frightened that he looked back at us and smiled, "I don't know you."Turn around and go.
I went up to the left and right and put him in the middle.Zhang Hong said softly: "Honestly follow us, will not take you, if you say chaos, I have a lot of children on me, any one entangled you, let you die!" 」
The man clearly knew our identity, and trembling with his legs, he said without daring.
We held him, came to the parking space not far away, got into Zhang Hong's car, and the three of us sat in the back seat.
The man sat in the middle of the weeping face: "Two boss, I am wrong, I should not blindly follow you..."
“Who sent you?”I asked.
The man quickly waved his hand: “No, no one let me come.”I just saw you eat, different from ordinary people, and from the moment of curiosity, followed.”
“What if this guy doesn’t tell the truth?”Zhang Hong looked at me.
“Shall I come?”I said.
Zhang Hong: “Or I will come.For a long time there was no magic, itching in my hand, and there was such a person who could do the experiment."
The man's voice was broken: "Two boss, no one is really directing me, just curious."Let it go.”
He held a hand around his neck and read a word in his mouth.I opened my eyes and saw that the little boy did not know when he was sitting on this man's lap.The little boy was all white, there were no five senses, and the two eyes were two deep holes, and blood flowed from inside.
Zhang Hong sharply patted the man's back of the brain, let him be psychic for a short time, the man saw the little ghost in front of him, and then a scream, almost did not open the carport.
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