Chapter 64: Do you dare to promise to call you uncle?(1/2)
She had already understood the previous sentence, but the following example made her feel confused.
At this time, a person suddenly appeared next to Mr. Zhou, snatched the phone away, and yelled at Chuanyin angrily: "It turns out that you are the one who has no brains. If you are asked to be a teacher, you can
A genius is taught to be a fool!"
Then he said to the phone: "Civet, the simplest and most straightforward thing to say is...as long as you are in front of your enemy and don't feel that the surrounding environment is suddenly pressing towards you, you don't need to pay attention to him.
, as long as you are sure that your combat power is enough, then just use your combat power and face it head-on! Just be more forceful and forceful! That’s it, do you understand?”
"If you can feel that kind of momentum, run away quickly, do you understand?"
Zuo Xiaonian's excited voice: "I understand! You are..."
The phone has been hung up.
Zuo Xiaonian answered the phone, and Zuo Xiaoduo was naturally listening.
Now, both of them understand.
It was like a layer of window paper that was suddenly pierced.
"Understood, the so-called momentum is just the unique atmosphere and stance of Feitian cultivators, which makes you wary, but the vast majority of Feitian cannot use 'Shi' at all. That is to say, the vast majority of Feitian are actually
It’s just a paper tiger, there’s no need to scare yourself, just do it!” This is how Zuo Xiaoduo understood it.
They both understood.
But Mr. Zhou over there was completely confused!
Looking at the person holding the phone, his face was full of confusion: "Old... boss? Why are you here at this time?"
"If I don't come, can you make it clear?"
The boss, wearing a black cloak, sat on a chair like a big bat and sighed.
"Old Zhou, for so many years, after you broke through to Feitian, you have been serving as the head of the Guixuan Department. You have been working hard and have never made any mistakes, but you have never been promoted... and you have not been transferred to someone else. You
Do you know why?"
The boss looked like he was holding a candle and talking heart to heart.
Lao Zhou felt more and more restrained. This was the first time in so many years that he sat so close to the boss of Jiuzhongtian Pavilion. He felt as if a mountain was standing in front of him, and he instinctively dwarfed him by half a head.
"I...I'm with the Gui Xuan Department, and it's actually pretty good..." Old Zhou said.
"I have kept you here all this time, not because you can't do other things, but because you are too honest and not so frivolous. So I feel relieved that you are here, and I feel relieved from the bottom of my heart."
There was a hint of melancholy on the boss's clear face. He sighed and said, "But you are too honest, Lao Zhou."
"Ah?" Lao Zhou was puzzled.
Isn't it good to be honest...?
"Sometimes, you have to use your brain..."
The boss had a look of stupidity on his face, and his eyes were filled with pity. He looked at Lao Zhou, pointed at Lao Zhou's head with his finger, then pointed at his own head, and said: "Old Zhou, do you know what's inside this?"
?”
Old Zhou had a spartan look on his face: "...brain?"
"Brain, your uncle!"
The boss swore directly: "This should be wisdom! It should be thoughts! It should be brains!"
"Brain! You knew it was brain! There were also bones and blood, why didn't you tell me?!" The boss couldn't help but squirted.
Lao Zhou had spit on his face.
The boss obviously didn't expect it either.
I personally came over to give guidance and asked a guiding question, and someone actually answered: In the head, there is brain matter.
This answer was completely beyond his expectation.
For a moment, even my own head felt a little numb and I didn't know how to deal with it.
This ideological work is actually a bit of a deadlock.
"That's all, I won't go around the bush with you anymore."
The boss feels that he has been defeated. When chatting with such an honest man, he should be straightforward and say whatever he wants.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to understand it at all.
This is the fundamental reason why I can like it!
But I really want to hit him!
"Do you know why the civet has been cared for since it entered Jiuchongtian Pavilion?" the boss asked.
"Are you taking care of me?" Lao Zhou looked at the boss with blank eyes and face.
A face full of memories and contemplation.
Where was taken care of?
She went on missions when she had to, and she did the hard work no less. Even in those places where there was considerable danger, she was never told not to go. Everything was treated equally.
Where is it taken care of?
On the other hand, Jun Changkong, a member of the royal family, is really taken care of in Jiuchongtian Pavilion. He will not be allowed to go to any place that is even remotely dangerous.
So, is there really any care?
This rhetorical question made the boss stare for a long time, looking carefully at the person in charge of the Jiuxuan Pavilion's Guixuan Department that he had single-handedly selected, and suddenly felt that this guy needed another deputy!
The original deputy can’t do it!
And...you need a very good deputy. At least, someone who can't answer that it's brain matter when asked what's in his head!
"Lao Zhou, you practice the powerful Vajra method, right? I think you have practiced it in your brain? Is it so advanced?" The boss was speechless.
Lao Zhou sat stiffly, with his hands on his knees and his body straight: "Boss, I know you are saying that I don't use my brain, hehe, hehe."
"..."
The boss stared and gasped. It was strange that this guy could still smile so honestly...
"...Forget it, you are only suitable for accepting tasks and completing tasks. Don't worry about other things. You only need to do according to the tasks and do it perfectly, just like before. Anyway, you
That’s how it was done before, no need to make any changes.”
The boss ordered dejectedly.
For the first time in my life, I gave an order so weakly, and I still sighed.
"First order! Hey."
"have!"
"I order you Changkong to return immediately!"
"yes!"
"The second order is to activate all the secret agents of the Jiuzhongtian Pavilion in the third prince's house to monitor the movements of the mainland in all directions!"
"yes!"
"The third order is to comprehensively monitor all forces and martial arts relationships affiliated with the third prince, and there must be no omissions!"
"yes!"
"The fourth order is, Gui Xuan Department, the chief will be determined based on performance and real combat power. Jun Changkong will be removed as the chief, and the whole department will be assessed upon his return."
"yes!"
After giving four commands in a row, the boss finally felt a little happier.
"Then, tomorrow you contact the royal family and tell them that the third prince's marriage should be decided as soon as possible. Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, and don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Looking at Lao Zhou's determined old face, the boss said easily: "Old Zhou, do you know why this is?"
"In order to prevent Jun Changkong from entangled with Civet?"
Lao Zhou felt that he was very smart this time.
This is very clear!
"Hey, this is only half, a small half." The boss sighed. It seems that this old Zhou really can only stay in this position of executing orders for the rest of his life.
"The other reason is that... the other party is always the mainland royal family. This time I am selling the royal family a big favor to see if I can... save Jun Changkong's life."
"After all, it's not good to cause too much trouble... After all, a prince's life cannot be taken too hastily, as it will easily cause panic among the royal family." The boss sighed worriedly, feeling that he was really worried about the royal family.
The royal family should really award itself a medal.
Friend of the Royal Family!
Although my original intention is just to save trouble.
Lao Zhou understood.
To be continued...