"That's about that." David frowned and asked, "What's the confidence he has to say this? How did they manipulate sharks to eat people? This is unscientific... Could it be that sharks were raised by themselves? What control chips are built into the shark's body?"

"Also, I have read all the files of the case of alcoholism falling from the bridge eleven years ago. When those guys were drunk, he was not at the scene at all. Can he still control them to drink or not? Besides, even if they can control this, who can control the car to drive? Control them to drive the car under the bridge? The car has been checked countless times by you, and isn't there any problem?"

"I think this is just his angry words and angry words. After all, he is the blackmailer and the victim of this incident. Those guys cannot blackmail them and cannot be eaten by sharks, but he has become the primary target suspect... It is understandable that some complaints in their hearts are."

"I don't understand that." YOUNI had a laptop on her knee, and the screen showed Ao Tu's artistic photos. She said out loud: "I have studied Ao Tu's information and found that he started taking over the family business many years ago. Under his leadership, the performance and profit of Dragon King Group increased by more than 300%. Although he has a bad reputation, fickleness and unrestrainedness, he is a business genius. Large group companies such as Sanli Group, Shengming Group, and Wanwu Coal, which had previously competed with him, were either acquired by him or closed down... Such a smart man and a mature business leader, how could he say such an angry words? Don't he know what kind of department is the Special Registration Bureau? He threatened in front of the old man?"

"Maybe, people don't take me as an old man seriously?" Zeng Dexian held the two pounds of three-color mist tea in his hand, sizzling and praising, "Good tea, it's really good tea... I'll give you one or two ounces. You can also try these three-color mist tea to see how rich people enjoy it... I just drank a cup, and I still feel comfortable with my lips and teeth until now."

"Zheng Chu, are you too stingy? Everyone will give you one or two?" Xiaoyou said contemptuously.

"You still think it's too little? That kid is also a stingy guy. He gave me two pounds in total, and I'll give you one pound each of you... Then I'll go to my seven pounds... How many more do I have? Oh my, I regret it, why did I promise to give you one pound?"

"Or why don't you put the tea here here? When you want to drink tea, go to my office? I will make tea for you with my own hands... You don't understand the tea ceremony. When you drink tea, you will be chewing peonies, which wastes my peerless tea."

"That won't work. You promised to give us what you promised to do...you give it now and you are not allowed to deny it."

"That's right, put the tea in your office. I'm afraid you'll have finished drinking it by the time we go to drink it, right?"

"We are traveling around the world and performing tasks outside all day long. How can we have the time to sit down and drink tea?"

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David looked at his colleagues around him with a depressed look on his face and said, "Why are you discussing tea? We are doing serious business. We were discussing whether Ao Tu had a criminal motive..."

"Technical men are boring." Zeng Dexian opened the tea box and let everyone appreciate the three colors of the three-color mist tea inside, and said out loud: "The tea tree of this kind of tea grows in extremely frozen soil. The sky is covered with three types of red, yellow and purple mists all day long. The tea tree is nourished by these three-color mists all year round, so the leaves produced are sweet, sweet, rich in fragrance, and have excellent medicinal value... This is what the kid said to me. What do you think after hearing this?"

"That guy is showing off his wealth..."

"So this tea is so expensive. You can give it to me now. I want to take it back and give it to my father."

"I want it too. I'll take it back and drink it myself. The tea leaves look very delicious. Maybe it can beautify..."

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"Talk the serious business." Zeng Dexian knocked Xiaoyou on the head and shouted.

"Why knock me?" Xiaoyou said angrily: "They are asking for tea too."

David pondered for a moment and asked, "What the old man means is they have some inhuman means?"

"Yes. Take this three-color fog tea as an example. He wants to pick this kind of tea, and he has to meet at least three conditions. First, they have to find the extremely frozen soil. Where is the extremely frozen soil? Do you know? Does anyone know about it? Second, how can tea trees grow on the extremely frozen soil? How can plants grow? Third, the sky is covered with three kinds of fogs, red, yellow and purple, all day long... What kind of place can be filled with three colors of fogs at the same time?"

"Zhengshi, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Comprehensive the above three conditions, they can even pick these three-color fog tea... After comparison, did you find that killing a few people is much easier?"

"It's easy to kill people, but it's not easy to manipulate sharks." David said.

"I haven't figured out the principle of shark killing, but I believe they must be related to this matter." Zeng De said with a voice: "However, we are also facing a double test."

“What test?”

"The first is psychological. As David said just now, they are blackmailers and victims of this case... Do we really want to nail it to the position of disgusting people? Second, with the strength they showed, I think it is not enough for us to see. If we want to get people, we still need to recruit more people from the Special Transfer Bureau."

Several young men looked at each other and said, "We listen to the leader."

"..." Zeng Dexian.

When you are in the workplace, you must have the cleverness of passing the blame and the awareness of taking the blame on the spot.

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On the way to class in the classroom, Ao Ye found that he was more famous. Everyone around him pointed at him, showing admiration or admiration.

"Brother, you are famous again." Ao Miaomiao, who was following him, said dissatisfied. She didn't like Brother Ao Ye going out, and she didn't like Brother Ao Ye not calling herself when he became famous...

"Well, I accompanied Wenlong to attend a calligraphy exhibition, but I didn't expect them to force me to write." Ao Ye said.

"Then the calligraphy exhibition of famous artists became your solo exhibition, right?" Ao Miaomiao asked back.

"Did you know everything?"

"I guessed it all." Ao Miaomiao said with a lip lip: "Anyway, this is not the first time you have done this."

"Regular operation." Ao Ye said, "How come they know everything?"

"It must have been reported?" Ao Miaomiao said, "I just saw someone posting a link in the class group, which contained a video of you writing on the spot. If you write a piece of characters, those famous artists will go up and pick the words they wrote... It makes people excited to see it. By the way, have you donated all the money for selling characters?"

"Is it less? Then I'll ask Ao Tu to donate more." Ao Ye said.

"It's a lot, brother, don't do it randomly..." Ao Miaomiao said, "The words you wrote were sold for more than one billion... This is because everyone thinks you are a "newcomer". With your current popularity, if they want to buy a piece of your character, the price will increase several times. Of course, my brother doesn't care about these small money..."

"You donated more than one billion yuan at once, which is already a huge sum of money and has attracted the attention of the whole world... If you ask Ao Tu to donate again, you may be reminded by someone who is interested. Isn't something happened to Ao Tu recently?"

Ao Ye nodded and said, "That needs to be more low-key."

"Yeah." Ao Miaomiao said happily. Her suggestions were recognized and accepted by Brother Ao Ye.

"Let Ao Tu change a few more vests to donate money, anyway, there are many companies under his name."

“…”

"Brother, would you please bring me something like this next time?" Ao Miaomiao said.

"What are you doing with you? You don't like writing."

"But I can protect my brother. How dangerous is it to be surrounded by so many people?" Ao Miaomiao said, "I can also help my brother polish ink and spread paper... Su Wenlong is old and ugly, and his hands and feet are not flexible. How can he compare to Ao Miaomiao who is as lively and cute as a little fairy?"

Ao Ye nodded and said, "This is the truth."

"Brother, then we'll decide that?"

"Okay." Ao Ye readily accepted Ao Miaomiao's request, because if he didn't accept it, Ao Miaomiao would keep saying it.

Every smart male dragon knows to know how to make choices.

Sure enough, when I returned to the classroom, all the students gathered around me.

"Ao Ye, you can write? Your calligraphy is so powerful? I thought I was hype when I heard them say that..."

"Brother Ye Niu Pi, Brother Ye's eternal god..."

"Brother Ye, can you write a piece of writing for me? Just write "Give it to my favorite classmate Wang Xiaoshuai"..."

"By the way, I have Brother Ye's signature... The last time I received the textbook, Brother Ye signed the name behind his name..."

"I collected all the paintings that Brother Ye had drawn on the draft paper... I looked through the garbage cans all night last night..."

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"Calm down." Professor Zhao Jingzhi of the "Thermal Science" class walked into the classroom, knocked on the podium with a thermos cup, and scolded him.

When everyone calmed down, Zhao Jingzhi's gaze turned to Ao Ye's face and said with a smile: "Ao Ye, go back and make up for me a hot study homework. I have prepared all the homework books for you..."

While speaking, I pulled out a brand new sketchbook from my bag.

“…” Ao Ye.

The students expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Teacher, you can't go to the line. We are still queuing."

"That's. You're using your power for personal gain..."

"Old Zhao must have seen the news report, and he knew that my brother Ye's handwriting is worth a lot of money now..."

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Zhao Jingzhi glared and said with confidence: "The teacher asked the students to submit their majors. What's the problem? Why did he use his power for personal gain?"

“………”

Yu Jinghong looked at this scene and felt both happy and sad.

What I’m glad is that Ao Ye is so outstanding, his vision is not wrong.

What’s worried about is that the better Ao Ye is, the farther the distance between them is.

Finally, it will become out of reach.

Thinking of this, my heart is like a knife cutting.

Ao Ye took the professional book that Zhao Jingzhi specially "customized" for him, and then sat in a daze as usual in the chair.

The Tianhuo Experiment has been successful, and the "Dragon King" fire is about to be put into commercial use. At that time, it will be meaningless for them to stay at Jinghai University.

Should we keep hanging out step by step, or should we open up a new battlefield to lie down?

Life is boring!

At this moment, Ao Ye suddenly felt his dragon crystal restless.

Ao Ye was overjoyed. No wonder Ao Xin, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared again?

He instantly put his spiritual consciousness down and moved it into his dragon crystal.

The black fog is filled with the dragon crystal. Apart from the black fog, it is black fog, and there is no substance or life form.

"Ao Xin..."

"Ao Xin..."

"Ao Xin, is it you? Can you hear me? Ao Xin..."

"If you don't come out, I'm leaving." Ao Ye threatened.
Chapter completed!