Chapter seven hundred and eighty second he is a kind of faith
"Pah!" Xiang Que smoked a cigarette and stared expressionlessly at the person on the ground. This person had been following Chen Xia like a tarsal maggot for an unknown amount of time. On the 88th floor of China World Trade Center Phase 3, Xiang Que followed Li Yan.
I actually saw real-time updates of Chen Xia’s activities on my computer.
Damn it, I am her man, and I don’t know as much as you guys do. This alone is enough reason for Xiang Que to get angry.
"Brother He, you go back first, I'll have a chat with him alone," Xiang Que raised his head and said to He Chao.
"Okay, be careful Mr. Xiang, I'm leaving first."
After He Chao left, Xiang Que squatted on the ground and pulled the other person's body with his hands. This was a young man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance. There was nothing surprising about him. If you were thrown into a crowd, you wouldn't be able to look around.
You will definitely notice him. This kind of person is the best choice for following, because he will not attract people's attention. If you want all the handsome guys and beauties to follow him, it will be embarrassing. If you show up once, people will notice you, and then follow you.
Then the fucking secret is revealed.
The other party looked at Xiang Que expressionlessly, and the two looked at each other several times before the man smiled lightly and said: "What's the point of arresting me? What else can you ask from my mouth? Haha..."
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Xiang Que pinched the cigarette butt, looked at him and said: "I have caught two people like you before, one was following me and the other was thinking about my family. I didn't intend to know anything from their mouths.
Although I really can’t ask, it’s important to me
No need to ask, I can know anything I want to know, but I've always been curious about one thing. You are so willing to work for Li Yan? Can you tell me what magic power he has that makes you so loyal to him?
, even death doesn’t matter.”
"Li Yan, for us, that is a kind of faith." The other party stretched his neck and said decisively: "Faith, do you understand?"
Xiang Que fell silent. He didn't expect to hear this sentence from the other person's mouth. Even if the other person said that he admired and admired him, it would not be surprising. Even if you said that I have loved Li Yan for ten thousand years, he would be able to accept it.
Okay, but when it comes to his faith, the word Xiangqi is absolutely unexpected.
What is faith? Buddhists’ belief in Sakyamuni is called faith, Taoism’s belief in the Three Pure Ones is also called faith, and Christians’ belief in Jesus is also called faith. For example, in Tibetan Buddhism, Tibetans also have faith in the living Buddha, just like the white man we met before
Bodhisattva Dangan Dolma, she is also the belief of many people.
It is normal for the mentioned things to become the beliefs of others, because it takes many years of accumulation and process to form beliefs, but why is Li Yan, he is just an ordinary person, what do you think he has?
What’s outstanding?
It's hard for Xiang Que to understand why these people blindly worship Li Yan. If he had to explain it, the belief and relationship between them seems to be a bit similar to the definition of a cult, just like Wheel Gong.
Just like Aum Shinrikyo, the people in it have been brainwashed and no longer recognize their parents. Perhaps Li Yan has brainwashed everyone around him with his powerful charm and various ways of deceiving people.
Li Mo Nian was indifferent to the fact that his senior brother was killed by a gunman. Xiang Que had caught the tail before in Jinbihuihuang, the disciples of the Confucius family, and the man in front of him. Their attitude towards life and death was quite indifferent, but they were
Li Yan took it very seriously.
"If this person were to engage in pyramid schemes, there would be Jack Ma and Li Ka-shing in the business world. How many powerful figures in the business world could Li Yan be like? Just by brainwashing him, how many people would he be able to deceive and bankrupt?
"Although Li Yan is not a person in the spiritual world, when Xiang Que faces him now, he obviously feels that he is much scarier than those people from Maoshan, Long, and Tianshijiao.
The first thing you are afraid of must be the strength of the other party. Li Yan himself has no strength, but he seems to control many people who are stronger than him. In this way, Li Yan is actually equivalent to possessing something that cannot be underestimated.
Strength.
This is indeed a very scary enemy.
"Is there anything else you want to explain before you die?" Xiang Que lowered his head and asked.
"Haha... Just tell me to go all the way," the other party replied calmly.
"When I finish understanding, you can leave if you want." Xiang Que slapped Fang Yintang and entered his soul.
Just because he doesn't ask doesn't mean he doesn't want to know. When he can't find out by asking, going deep into the other person's consciousness is the only option.
This time, Xiang Que didn't care about the other person's feelings at all. After going deep into his soul, he looked through his memories unscrupulously. After a long time, Xiang Que discovered something that was not very important but very strange.
Before this person followed Chen Xia, his life was extremely monotonous and boring. His life was ridiculously simple. His life was just getting up every day, and spending most of the rest of his time at home after eating.
He never leaves or takes a step out, and has no contact with the outside world at all. The way he understands the outside world is by reading books and surfing the Internet.
Such a person is either a hysterical lunatic, or a severely schizophrenic patient. In his heart, there is only one person who has always been deeply remembered, and that is Li Yan.
Xiang Que didn't want to know about this person's past, nor did he want to know how he came to believe in Li Yan.
He only thought about whether he could get any valuable information about Li Yan from the other party.
pity!
After a long time, Xiang Que withdrew his spiritual thoughts, his brows still furrowed. Just as he expected, Li Yan was too impeccable in his work. This person still knew only a limited amount. He was only responsible to Li Yan. Likewise, what he knew was
As for himself, no matter how much he did, he would be completely unaware of it.
"Boom" a bunch of Samadhi true fire burned the other party's corpse, and even the soul disappeared. For this person, Xiang Que would not feel the slightest pity for heaven and earth. He touched a side of Xiang Que that he would never allow.
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Two days later, in a small bar on the border between the United States and Mexico.
Xiang Que was sitting alone at a wine table drinking beer. He had been here for more than an hour. He was waiting for Wang Kunlun, who had secretly entered the country from Mexico. The two had made an appointment to meet here. There was no one in the bar.
, besides him, there were only two uncles sitting at the next table chatting.
After waiting for more than half an hour, when Xiang Que wanted to pick up the phone to urge him, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a familiar figure wearing a cap and camouflage uniform strode in.
"Bang Dang" Wang Kunlun sat down on the chair, picked up the beer on the table and drank a bottle of it. Then he wiped his mouth happily and grinned: "Hello, I'm missing a boss."
Xiang Que stretched out his finger to hook Wang Kunlun's chin and said, "Baby Lun, are you okay?"
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