Chapter 772: Changes in the Sky (Part 2)
Some people say that there is a struggle from the moment life is conceived. When hundreds of millions of tadpoles with genes for adulthood rush towards the only egg cell, it is a life and death struggle. Only one lucky tadpole that wins the struggle will become a human.
, that is to say, people are destined to spend their lives in various battles, big and small, from the moment they are born. This chapter is updated for you by netizens]
Originally, Long Fengyang was ready to accept the situation, but the video sent by Xu Qing rekindled his endless fighting spirit. Since he is at the center of the birth of this storm, no one can be immune to it.
Long Fengyang took the three major worshipers to a secluded alley located in the North Lane of Nanchi Street, far away from the hustle and bustle. There was a large courtyard with a single door and a single family. Next to the two heavy iron doors, there was a prostrate bird that had experienced wind and rain.
The stone lions look gray and old, but their expressions are extremely vivid. If you stand in front of them and look carefully for a few minutes, you can feel their fierce power. The two lions seem to
It will pounce on anyone at any time and choose someone to devour.
This is the residence of Mr. Li Zemin. Long Fengyang walked to the door and pressed the electric bell on the wall. After only five seconds, the large iron door opened with a creak, and two staff members in old-fashioned Chinese tunic suits walked out.
He led a group of people into the spacious courtyard.
It was already very late now, but Long Fengyang had called to explain his intention before arriving. Mr. Li deliberately postponed his rest time and waited for their visit in the study.
Under the guidance of the staff, Long Fengyang and others came to the study room with simple furnishings. Mr. Li was sitting on a wicker chair and sipping tea. He could also drink tea to dispel some sleepiness.
"Old Li!" Long Fengyang came closer and greeted him respectfully. He had a sincere respect for the founder of the Chinese martial arts. Standing in front of the old man, the all-powerful Chief General Long looked like a
Students who ask for advice humbly.
Mr. Li smiled and gestured to the chairs prepared next to the wooden coffee table: "Everyone, please sit down. There is nothing to entertain you when you come to my place. At least you can have a good time."
There was a complete purple sand tea set on the coffee table, and a pot of fragrant tea had already been brewed. Everyone sat down around the tea set without restraint.
Long Fengyang opened the computer bag he carried with him, opened the laptop very skillfully, then took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and connected it, then placed the computer on the coffee table with the screen facing Mr. Li.
The video started to play. Mr. Li took out a pair of old Huā glasses from the side and put it on the bridge of his nose. He sat on a wicker chair and watched. There was no expression on his face at all. He was just quietly and focused.
Looking at the screen, he didn't even touch the tea cup in front of him.
Everyone sat with their hands down in a tacit understanding, and no one made a sound. The water in the teapot had boiled, and white steam began to flow out. The atmosphere in the study became a bit depressing. The four Chinese Martial Spirits were all there.
Waiting for the old man in front of you to make a decision. In a sense, he is the real decision-maker of the Chinese Martial Spirit.
Time passed very slowly in the silence. The video, which was originally less than a quarter of an hour, seemed to take a long time to finish. The expression on Mr. Li's face never changed, as if he was enjoying a literary film that had nothing to do with politics.
, the video has finished playing, and the old man still maintains the same appearance as before, without any emotion.
Another ten minutes passed. Mr. Li reached out and took off the old spectacles from the bridge of his nose and gently placed it on the corner of the coffee table. He lowered his head and slowly put the tea leaves, washed the cup, and made the tea... Every movement was surprisingly slow, but yet
As if following a certain rhythm, he didn't raise his head until he poured five cups of tea.
"You can keep your things and drink tea!" Mr. Li picked up a cup of tea by himself, walked to the bed and took a sip. Long Fengyang and others also picked up the teacups in front of them and took a sip to feel the taste of the tea.
The advantage is that it is unremarkable when brewed. Only when the tea enters the mouth can one feel the strong aroma spreading between the teeth. I hold it in my mouth and savor it carefully, and I am reluctant to swallow it.
Life is like good tea. People with inner meaning may look ordinary on the outside. Only after getting to know them deeply can you feel the charm of this type of person. Mr. Li is this type of person, just like he brews tea and performs tea ceremony.
That is, the way of humanity, the way of officialdom, and the way of life!
The four of them drank tea in a polite manner, pausing every time they took a sip. Mr. Li finished his cup of tea and looked at the teacups in the hands of the four martial souls. There was actually more than half of the tea left, and he couldn't help but laugh.
: "You guys! When you sit down, you don't need to be restrained. Old man, the threshold here is very low. If the boy named Xu is here, he will definitely grab the teapot and drink from it!"
Mr. Li really thought of Xu Qing at this time. That boy was a straightforward master. He was much more interesting than the mediocre ancient warriors in front of him. Young people are good and don't need to worry too much about doing things. With that,
It's actually refreshing to do it with a straight face.
People are like this sometimes. Once they are restrained at the beginning, it is difficult to turn around in a short time. Although Mr. Li's famous words made the four of them relax and drink tea, these four became more and more restrained, and drinking tea this way also made them feel less relaxed.
Tea fun.
While the four of them were sitting reservedly in the study drinking tea, there was a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit in a side room on the south side of the courtyard talking on the phone in a low voice.
His eyes glanced at the door, as if he was afraid that someone would find out. After saying a few words, he hurriedly ended the call, put the phone in his pocket and walked out as if nothing had happened.
Less than half an hour passed. Long Fengyang and others stood up to leave. Mr. Li was also a little tired. He reached out and pulled out the USB flash drive on his laptop and put it in his pocket. He got up and walked towards the bedroom.
As people get older, their mental state is not as good as before. Mr. Li now feels extremely tired even if he goes to bed ten minutes late. After walking into the bedroom, he immediately undresses and goes to bed. This once powerful figure in the political arena is now just a biological clock that has been interrupted.
old man.
Mr. Li fell asleep not long after he fell asleep. At this moment, a figure flashed in from outside the door. He walked to the bed with his waist bent, reached out to pick up the clothes he had changed and rummaged through them, and finally took them out of his jacket pocket.
Holding a small object in his hand, he flashed out of the room.
The moment he flashed out of the door, two figures rushed up quietly, one on the left and one on the right put their hands on the shoulders of the figure who came out of Mr. Li's house.
The guy who was tapped on the shoulder reacted extremely quickly. He shook his arms to free himself from the two people's hands, put the object in his hand into his mouth, and before the two people could react, he closed his teeth and bit it.
Chapter completed!