Qingling, who had been silent all this time, looked sideways at Xiang Que. This was the third time she had seen another side of Xiang Que.
The first time in the Qilian Mountains, Xiang Que was an unreasonable little gangster; the second time in the Tianshan Jingci Temple, Xiang Que was a sad and desolate father for his children; the third time in Malaysia, Xiang Que had a sharp tongue and a quick mind.
He lured in a head-dropping master.
We met three times, each time with different senses. This is a man with many changes.
The so-called negotiation is understood literally, which is to judge whether the bargaining chips offered by both parties will seduce you during the conversation.
Although the relationship between Xiang Que and Cai Xili is foreshadowed by the favor of Gujing Guan, it is still a kind of negotiation in the final analysis. Caixili will definitely not be a 250-year-old when he reaches middle age and is in his forties. Xiang Que really wants to use Gujing Guan.
If you ask him to do something with his favor, it will definitely not reach the level of coercing the emperor to order the princes. Favor is a stepping stone. To make the other party relent, you have to rely on understanding and reasoning to move him with emotion.
As evening approached, Xiang Que and Cai Xili talked for more than two hours before leaving his residence. When he left, he held a list in his hand. There were eight people on the list. These eight people are today's Malaysians.
According to Cai Xili's strength, among the eight top divisions with the highest status and strength, he and each of these eight people are separated by a river, the Tongtian River, a river that cannot be crossed.
These eight Vajras are all powerful and capable of summoning hundreds of ghosts and summoning souls. If Xiang Que wanted to investigate, he would have to find one of the eight of them.
But then again, it was impossible for Xiang Que to tie up all eight people and torture them one by one.
"Are you trying to lower your head to my daughter? I'm not going to do it, right? I'm going to be punished..."
This is fucking bullshit. If not, Malaysia will send out the army to kill him!
With this list in hand, Xiang Que and Qing Ling left the wealthy area and took a taxi. However, Xiang Que stopped the taxi after driving for a distance, and then he took Qing Ling with him.
He returned to the outside of Cai Xili's residence, hiding in a remote corner.
The little Taoist nun from Tianshan asked in confusion, "Why are we back again?"
"You said there is something that cannot be seen through in this matter, what is it that cannot be seen through X-rays, rays, magnifying glasses, fluoroscopy and the like?" Xiang Que's eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes, as if he had seen everything in the world.
Human feelings are warm and cold.
"Ah?" Qing Ling was confused again, but then she understood what Xiang Que meant by asking: "People's hearts."
"Well, that's right, the human heart cannot be seen through. This thing is the hardest thing to see through in the world. It has a built-in shielding function." Xiang Que sighed and said, "My master said that Caixili owes Gujing Temple no favors."
If you don't dare to repay it, the piece of paper in my hand is his repayment of the favor. Now that the favor has been repaid and nothing is owed, he will feel free to do anything he wants, right?"
Qing Ling looked at the villa with fine dishes suspiciously and said, "Do you think he might be tipping off the news?"
"Hey, you work as a Taoist nun on Tianshan Mountain every day. You don't understand the world and live a life isolated from the world. I didn't expect that your brain works very fast. You are so smart?" Xiang Que asked in surprise.
Qing Ling smiled softly and said: "The sky is full of snow, so I am ice and snow smart."
Xiang Que swallowed and was speechless.
"What do you mean by Mr. Cai's tipping off? This matter has nothing to do with him anymore. He can just retreat. There is no need to wade in this muddy water, right? This is not what smart people should do."
Qing Ling's eyes were filled with confusion.
Xiang Que snorted with a cold face and said: "This is what smart people should do. Have you forgotten what he said before? His identity and status are not equal to those of the Eight Great Vajras. There is no barrier between them.
There is a gap. If he wants to cross this gap, he will have to work hard to contact these eight people. Therefore, this tip-off is an opportunity. He only needs to reveal the news about our coming to Malaysia and my origin.
Then he has gained another favor and has the opportunity to interact with the upper-level head-turning masters, so he will definitely not give up. Will a smart person let this opportunity go? I would definitely not if I were him."
"Then, how does he know who among these eight people is the one who lowered his head? How to notify him?" Qing Ling continued to be confused.
Xiang Queyang showed the list in his hand and said: "He doesn't have to notify each one one by one. He just needs to find one of them and tell the other party our news. Then the news will spread in an instant, and then he will get this favor."
Well, the head-dropping master will definitely think of him well in the future."
Qing Ling's pretty little face turned pale in a flash, and she said: "It's better to have Tianshan, where are all the intrigues?"
"The mortal world is too lively and not suitable for you," Xiang Que said with emotion.
Xiang Que analyzed Cai Xili's attitude bit by bit from a human perspective. The only bridge of communication between the two parties was the human relationship a few years ago. But in the final analysis, did Cai Xili have anything to do with him, not Mao?
, one is Malaysia and the other is China, separated by a sea. Cai Xili may not plan to return home in this life, and he also believes that Xiang Que will not have the opportunity to come to Malaysia again after finishing this matter.
In this case, where did the friendship and relationship between the two parties come from? Does he care about the face of Xiang Que and Gu Jingguan? Then Cai Xili must still be focused on surrendering to those high-status surrender masters in Malaysia. This is a
It would be a pity not to take advantage of the opportunity to get closer.
Gujingguan has repaid the favor and won the favor of the Malaysian master. This is a win-win deal. Why doesn't he take advantage of it?
Therefore, Xiang Que concluded that after he and Caixili separated, he would definitely have to go out and pay homage to one of the Eight Great Vajras.
All he has to do is wait and wait for him to appear.
Not long after, Xiang Que waited for the rabbit.
When it got dark, Caixili drove a car out of his residence, then called a taxi from Que and followed him, and he called an empty taxi to follow him.
"What?" Qing Ling asked in surprise.
"Tracking is a technical job. If there is a car following him all the time, can he not notice it? It's different if there are two cars. After we follow him for a while, we can switch to another car."
Qingling said with a slightly complicated expression: "The human heart, the human heart."
"The human heart is not only incomprehensible and incomprehensible, but also incomprehensible..."
More than an hour later, Cai Xili's car drove out of Kuala Lumpur. The road ahead became increasingly remote. Xiang Que quickly asked the driver to stop the car, and then quickly transferred to another car.
When the taxi was waiting for the food to be served again, it drove for a while and then stopped.
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