Chapter 200 Not taking the initiative, not rejecting, not being responsible
Making a wish is an illusory and meaningless thing.
But people still enjoy it, perhaps just to express a kind of beautiful longing. In fact, they know clearly in their hearts that whether they are facing shooting stars, cakes, or kneeling in and out of the dojo to worship various gods, etc., the hope of success is very slim.
The so-called lingering thoughts must have repercussions. Most of the time, it is really just a fantasy.
There are no miracles in life, some are just down-to-earth. And if you can truly achieve the latter, you are a strong person in life. It can also be regarded as a kind of miracle, a miracle created by your own hands.
The Tang Dynasty is working hard, and this is destined to be an extremely difficult road. There will always be various subjective or objective factors that will come out to block interference. This is also expected. Only in terms of the degree of exposure of the true identity, the current effect is still very good.
Not bad, worthy of celebration.
Of course, there are also several unavoidable hidden dangers and flaws, such as Kyushu Rising's attempts to contact, a mad dog that bites and refuses to let go, or an unlucky middleman... that is, Ye Wangjun, who does not have a room in Jiangyue Mansion.
I quit the lease, but I did move out. Which corner did the cat go to?
Minao Tangchao didn't know much about it. After all, she was from the underground world, so she was quite good at hiding. She only knew that she probably hadn't left the Lingjiang boundary, because people from across the mountain could always receive emails from her, which contained some underground information.
The world's intelligence data mainly targets the Huaxia region and the surrounding areas of Lingjiang.
It is very complete, at least much more comprehensive than what the Tang Dynasty simply understood from a few channels such as the Fifth Forum. This is a specialization in the art. The style of the Tang Dynasty is mainly action-oriented. This is the habit of the previous life, that is, after rebirth.
In order to protect myself and Tang Bean, I thought of erecting a few fences and running an intelligence collection operation.
Work. However, the effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory. This can be seen from the previous cross-border incidents of mutants, black lightning, and poisonous arrow mercenary groups. Basically, every time, it is an afterthought. He is really not good at this.
job, and, in his previous life, he was involved in European and American circles, so he can hardly be said to know much about Asia.
Therefore, the Tang Dynasty needed the intelligence information provided by Ye Wangjun, but at the same time, it could not help but wonder why the other party did this. You must know that intelligence is very valuable in the underground world, especially important real-time information, which is worth a thousand dollars.
Even a word of gold, that's really not an exaggeration at all, but now the other party just gives it to me for free...
Tang Chao asked the reason, and Ye Wangjun's reply was that he wanted to be his full-time manager. Tang Chao was almost amused when he saw this. To be fair, after he was reborn, he never thought about becoming a full-time killer again.
Being his manager would make you die of poverty... As a result
I stopped refusing, and the other party didn’t pester me. I just said that you will need me someday. Then I continued to send information on my own, and the cycle became more and more stable, just like the headline news box that always pops up when I open the computer screen.
, on time and on point, rain or shine.
In contrast, the Tang Dynasty adhered to the principle of not taking the initiative, not refusing, not being responsible, and just loving to talk. Why not read it when there is free information?
However, I generally know the other person’s thoughts deep down, and it can be regarded as a means of communication. This is an early show of goodwill, and the purpose is to bring the relationship closer... Friendship in the underground world is the least valuable, but sometimes, it is extremely precious. Just like
Tang Chao and old Harlan, his manager in his previous life, have cooperated for more than ten years, with ups and downs. The two parties do not say that they are as close as father and son, but they almost treat each other as family members. However, in the end, they are still worse than real family members.
, so for the sake of his daughter, old Harlan chose to betray...
The underground world is like this. Killing or being killed, betraying and being betrayed are all normal things. After experiencing it, experiencing it, and reflecting on it, you can basically see it away. It is precisely by recognizing these things that you can live your life again.
, the Tang Dynasty chose to be content with the status quo and try the life of ordinary people.
Of course, there will always be a little itchy hands occasionally, and Tang Chao did not choose to suppress it deliberately. Under the premise of not exposing himself, some little bad tastes are still worthy of promotion. After all, life also needs surprises.
Contradiction? No, this is human.
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After Xie Wei's birthday party, life once again entered a period of calm, or a salty fish period.
Job? It doesn’t exist. The boss is crazy and he is obsessed with advocating feudal superstition. The office has not been open for half a month. What should I do? Wait online, don’t rush...
The daily itinerary of a certain salted fish is like this. Every day he practices boxing, takes a walk, reads books, posts, discusses with his sister the century-old problem of what to eat for dinner, and occasionally teaches a clumsy celebrity how to play the guitar...
…That’s roughly it.
Bored? Haha, you can’t even imagine the happiness of salted fish!
That day, early in the morning, it was my usual practice to stand and box.
"Xiao Tang, you are talented in martial arts, but at your age... what a pity!"
Old Yang, who was wearing training clothes, let out a long sigh. Tang Chaohun, who was standing aside, smiled disapprovingly. Old Yang had sighed like this many times, and he had also heard it many times.
There is no idea of being in the limelight. Tang Chao learns boxing every day in a step-by-step manner. He takes it as an exercise, and there is nothing outstanding about it. But that is for outsiders, Mr. Yang, who has practiced martial arts all his life.
You can still see something, especially as your understanding deepens, some things cannot be completely hidden. For example, the body of the Tang Dynasty, which has been tempered for several years, is indeed a good material for martial arts practice.
In this way, Mr. Yang, who is determined to promote traditional Chinese martial arts, can't help but sigh that the uncut jade is hidden.
"What about me? Grandpa Yang, I can still be saved at my age. Do I have the talent for martial arts?" Tangdou, who was wearing a red sportswear and a single ponytail, raised his head and asked curiously.
"Ha, I don't know if you have any talent for martial arts, but I know that you, a smart little guy, can't stand the boring practice of martial arts... and your body doesn't allow it, so just treat it as exercise."
Tang Chao mentioned Tang Dou’s heart transplant to Mr. Yang. He was worried that Mr. Yang couldn’t stand the little guy’s torturous skills and something would happen to him. After hearing this comfort, the little girl was probably disillusioned.
What heroine dreams do I have? I’m a little frustrated.
"But, okay, stop pouting. I'll teach you some unique skills another day. Not to mention beating people, at least it won't be a big problem to defend yourself and escape." After comforting the little girl again, Mr. Yang said to Tang Chao, "In the next few days, I will
You have to go out often, the time is uncertain, and you have to take a break from teaching boxing in the morning... Well, Xiao Tang, are you interested in watching a martial arts competition in the ring? "
"Competition in the ring?" Tang Chao was slightly startled when he heard this, but Tangdou raised his arms, "I know, I heard my classmates talk about it, was it the recent mixed martial arts exchange meeting? I heard that many countries participated, and there was karate
, Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Sanda... in short, there are many, many."
"Yes, it's that exchange meeting. Its full name is Grimm Mixed Martial Arts. It's privately held, but it's a formal competition. It's been held many times, mostly overseas in the past. The domestic management of this aspect is still very strict. This time it's rare to have it in Lingnan.
"Jiang." Mr. Yang explained, "Although you have learned boxing a few times, Xiaotang, you are not technically a martial artist. However, there are some things that are useful to see, to broaden your knowledge, and to draw parallels. It will be good for you to learn boxing."
of."
Tang Chao didn't care when he heard this. He just looked at the excited jelly beans and thought for a while: "Then the game is on the weekend?"
"Not entirely, there are two days on the weekend."
"Okay, I'll take Tangdou to see some things. Let's treat it as a weekend activity. By the way, where can I buy the tickets?"
"Is it expensive?" the little girl added immediately.
Mr. Yang smiled and waved his hand: "No, my old face is still of some use in Lingjiang. I will take you in then."
"Haha, I appreciate your kindness, Grandpa Yang."
The little girl was overjoyed and pretended to express her thanks, which made Mr. Yang laugh again. After they agreed, they chatted for a while. After the morning exercise, Tangdou continued to go to school, and Tang Chao continued to stay home until noon.
The brother and sister were shocked to find that their love was for nothing.
In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Deming drove over to deliver a few tickets for the fighting exchange meeting. It turned out that the security work for the exchange meeting was contracted by Xie Jianping's company. It was estimated that there were a lot of votes in the field, and the money would not go to outsiders, so he just sent a few tickets.
open.
Tangdou mentioned this matter while having lunch with Xie Wei. After finding out what the competition was about, the resolute strong woman expressed her intention to participate in this weekend's event and asked Xie Jianping for a few more tickets.
When the brother and sister came back to meet each other in the evening, if it hadn't been for being so embarrassed, the little girl would have thought about selling tickets...