3 Major Formations "Mr. Feng, I'm afraid there will be big trouble this time. Even Mr. Sun Long is rushing over from New York as soon as possible, and he has repeatedly told Mr. Wang not to act rashly... I feel that something big is going to happen. Could it be that a woman
Is it that important to a tycoon?"
Xiao Lai grimaced, took out the pistol from his trouser pocket, unloaded the magazine, and checked carefully. The firearm was his self-defense weapon, but after what happened last night, he should understand that within the scope of Fengqie Temple, no matter what,
Excellent shooting skills may not necessarily save one's life.
"It is said that the tycoon has many women. He has built his own luxury villas in at least 36 countries around the world. He has more than 300 women of various skin colors. Alas, does he pay such attention to Miss Guan?
The situation..." Xiao Lai muttered distractedly.
The tycoon's romantic nature is well known to everyone, so when the rumors spread that he had become ED, many people who were frustrated in love were applauding. After all, the existence of an outstanding man like him is a potential for any man.
pressure.
"Is the tycoon really coming to Fengqiao Temple?" I asked noncommittally.
"It's absolutely true. In an hour and a half, his private helicopter will arrive at the gate of Fengqiao Temple."
The shadow of Guan Baoling is active and beating in my mind again. This time, I really hope to see what ingenious plan the tycoon can come up with to get back Guan Baoling and the beauty he cherishes most.
It seems that all the monks in Fengqie Temple have gathered in the corridor. To them, Tengjia's awakening is like the rebirth of a god. There are screams and chanting like ghosts and wolves howling.
The lang was higher than a lang, causing Xiao Lai to stretch his neck and look around.
There was the strange smell of burning incense candles in the air, and Xiao Lai laughed: "What? Is there something important for these monks to celebrate? What kind of incense are they burning in broad daylight?"
I replied calmly: "Miss Fujika is resurrected, of course we should celebrate it well."
Xiao Lai jumped up with an "ah" sound, and the bullets in his hand fell all over the floor: "What? Mr. Feng... you are... so great, you really woke her up... no wonder
Those articles and reports flattered you so much! I believe it now, 100%!"
He stared at me, as surprised as he was looking at an alien with three heads and six arms.
Nothing is impossible in the world. For example, the first time I heard Yelan say a spell, I was so angry that I almost vomited blood. I thought that an ordinary Egyptian dialect could not be the key to rescuing Tenga, and the "Gemini Killer"
I have also tried this sentence, but it has never worked. What now? After a series of chaotic misunderstandings, coincidences, and fights, the hundred-year-old monk Bu Menlu set himself on fire and passed away, and Tengjia was really awakened...
The world is changing rapidly. In fact, we don’t have to ask why all the time. We just need to accept the established facts with a humble heart.
On the other side of the corridor, just a few minutes later, the sound of bells, drums, and cymbals was heard. The monks seemed to have made up their minds to hold a large-scale water and land dojo there. For a while, Tengjia was unable to escape.
I slapped the cold stone wall, and there was always confusion in my heart: "Did Guan Baoling really disappear here?" When I stared at the ground again, I felt that the statement "there was someone under the tower" was really unbelievable and gave me a headache. Guan Baoling really did.
If she hides under the tower, once those mysterious water seeps out again, she is not a fish aquarium, why shouldn't she be drowned alive in the water?
Xiao Lai packed up his weapons, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said slightly nervously: "Mr. Wang and the others are almost here. The tycoon asked them to wait in front of the temple gate."
The tycoon is not only rich, but also powerful. He has a large number of people and friends to support him on both the black and white paths. There is no need to mention the small forces. There is conclusive news from the United States that he has been brothers with U.S. Secretary of Defense Rumsfeld for a long time.
, even Rashid’s appointment as Minister of Defense was due to the tycoon.
Since before the Gulf War, the tycoon has maintained close ties with the U.S. presidential palace, and three consecutive presidents have been guests at his New York mansion...
Because of this, he looked down upon everything in the Chinese world and did not take any Chinese community seriously.
As a member of the Sharpshooter Club, Xiao Lai went out with me to do business alone, which was similar to a "rebel gang" and violated the rules of the world.
I understood his nervousness very well, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will explain the situation to Mr. Sun. With your work ability, there will definitely be a chance to be promoted to the head of the local branch."
In time, Xiao Lai's adaptability will definitely surpass Wang Jiangnan's. This world belongs to young people, and those who are over thirty-five and have not yet achieved success should have stopped and retreated long ago.
Xiao Lai sighed: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, but my wish is to be a free and elegant lone ranger like you, not subject to anyone's jurisdiction, travel across the rivers and lakes, and make my own career..." He admires me very much.
, it seems that the article written by the boastful gunman hired by Tiena is quite effective and has the power to confuse people.
I shook my head, feeling funny about Xiao Lai's blind worship. If my current reputation is worthy of the admiration and admiration of young people, then wouldn't my eldest brother Yang Tian be respected by everyone back then?
Xiao Lai and I walked side by side outside the temple, and when we bypassed the "Well of Psychics", we subconsciously stopped beside the well platform and turned to Xiao Lai: "Has anyone dived and explored this place recently?"
Since 1998, the Japanese government has officially ordered that private individuals are not allowed to detect the secrets of the "Psychic Well". Once discovered, they will be punished as "crime endangering national security" and severely punished. This prohibition explains from another aspect
The Japanese people tried to cover up their stupidity.
Xiao Lai shook his head: "No, the current description of the underground situation is still a detailed report of 50,000 words written by the Indian He Nanning in the spring of 1997, but you must know that
The report is not so much scientific information as it is lyrical prose mixed with mythical imagination, which has been dismissed as nonsense by all scientific circles."
As soon as this topic was mentioned, Xiaolai's mood improved obviously.
He Nanning's absurd report eventually became a joke in the global archaeological tomb-robbing community. After handing over the 50,000-word report, this person suddenly disappeared and became the slightly mysterious end of the exploration of the "Psychic Well" incident.
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The Indian government has issued a public rumor-mongering statement, saying that Henanning suffers from severe paranoia, intermittent amnesia, and severe sleepwalking. All academic articles he published are completely ridiculous rumors. The Indian government will confuse these rumors.
, I apologize to the Japanese people for disrupting the normal lives of people around the world.
He Nengning's disappearance later evolved into dozens of ridiculous versions. The funniest one was that he had been invited by a Hollywood film company to be Spielberg's screenwriting assistant because of the series of lies he compiled.
, enough to eclipse even the most talented screenwriters in Hollywood.
Xiao Lai and I laughed at the same time. At this moment, the sound of sharp braking suddenly sounded outside the temple gate, and there was not one car, but at least twenty cars.
Xiao Lai was startled: "Huh? There are so many cars, is it impossible? Our sharpshooting club is so powerful that it is impossible for so many people to come to the scene?"
He rushed out of the moon cave door first, leaving me alone to guard the rippling "spiritual well". The water in the well was so clear that it was like a huge transparent crystal, and even the shadow of a person could not be seen.
I have read Hanoning's underwater exploration report at least four times, and I even recited some of the weird and funny plots from the source book. The diving tools he used came from the Wellingwell Brothers Company in Scotland, which was a A professional diving system worth US$110,000, from goggles to flippers, from oxygen mouthpiece to mask... every detail is 100% professional.
He is very rich. Of course, the inexhaustible money comes from the proceeds from shipwreck salvage and underwater tomb robbing. This person’s public identity is a consultant for the Indian Ocean Disaster Salvage Company, but his real identity is Du Lai The solitary "grave robber water ghost". His reputation in the world of tomb robbers is far greater than his reputation in maritime salvage, and his achievements are absolutely proportional to his fame.
"With the help of tools, I can become an omnipotent fish." This is his famous saying, and it is indeed true. In the field of underwater tomb robbing, he is an absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented pioneer. No one has ever done it before. within reach.
The report stated that he dived 170 meters into the "Well of Psychics" and then suddenly lost radio contact with the assistant waiting at the well. Four hours later, that is, he carried The compressed oxygen finally reached the limit of how long it could last and finally resurfaced.
"There is another world in the well, with strange spacecraft wreckage and extremely technologically advanced weapon systems..." With the help of his two Scottish diving assistants, it is enough to prove how chaotic He Nanning's thoughts were at that time. Underwater There can be anything, but those are all plots that can be arbitrarily arranged in fairy tales. At that time, the earth was at the end of the twentieth century, and science and technology was highly developed. How could anyone believe his nonsense-"Mr. Feng..." Temple Gate Xiao Lai's low cry sounded, and then he tiptoed back, looking panicked, holding a pistol in each hand, but he kept shaking.
"There are many people outside, but they are not... Our sharpshooters are good at it. Do you want to avoid it?" The safety bolt of the pistol has been opened, but in his state, he has completely lost the battle without starting, and the gun has become a burden. .
I temporarily withdrew the memory fragments about He Nanning, approached the door, and looked out through the cover of the temple door.
Under the steps outside the door, there were two rows of black Buick business station wagons parked neatly. The back doors of all the cars were lifted high, revealing the black muzzles of the rapid-fire machines. I could clearly see the yellow bullet belts hanging heavily on the Next to the magazine, there are seven centimeter-long copper-tipped armor-piercing bullets, which are enough to penetrate the armor of low-end tanks and vehicles.
Next to each car stood six young men in black suits respectfully, their hair combed meticulously, their hands hanging on the trouser lines on both sides, chests raised and heads raised, looking straight ahead.
The two rows of cars were arranged separately, one on the left and the other on the right, leaving only the middle of the road. One hundred and twenty young people stood motionless in the sun like clay and wooden statues of gods.
"Mr. Feng, they are not from the Yamaguchi-gumi - these people are all new faces. They should be... the tycoon's men..."
Xiao Lai's confidence was completely drained. The tycoon hadn't shown up yet. Just putting up such a formation was enough to shock people. The lower backs of the group of men in black outside had a high bulge, and the hidden weapons must be large-caliber pistols. , exuding endless murderous aura.
Before Wang Jiangnan and others arrived, the "Hongmen Banquet" had already been arranged.
I didn't want to hide, and there was no need to hide. The one who should really stay away and be frightened was Wang Jiangnan who had touched the tycoon's woman. I even waited for the appearance of the Gunslingers with the mood of "gloating at the good show" , because Wang Jiangnan’s face is really going to be lost this time...
Xiao Lai has been following me, his body shaking nervously. His phone rang at this critical moment, which was particularly loud inside and outside the silent temple gate. However, the man in black outside did not go this way at all. Look, it seems like whatever happens inside the door has nothing to do with them.
"It's the call from Brother Thirteen..." Xiao Lai answered the phone helplessly with a grimace on his face, as if he was holding a hot potato.
I heard Wang Jiangnan's frustrated voice: "Xiao Lai, have the other party's troops arrived at the temple gate?"
If you want to come to Fengke Temple, you must pass through the three-way intersection south of Xunfu Garden. The lookout post on duty must have reported to Wang Jiangnan early.
"Yes, here we are, twenty vehicles, one hundred and twenty people, each vehicle is equipped with an American rapid-fire machine gun, things are a bit bad..." Xiao Lai was incoherent, but he was still able to report the enemy's situation in a well-trained manner.
Wang Jiangnan let out a long sigh. Even through the wireless signal, I could imagine the gloomy look on his face. I felt extremely happy in my heart: "Mr. Wang, who showed off his power and power, will also have this day! Where is the energy to follow Guan Baoling to show hospitality? ?”
"Xiaolai, is Mr. Feng here? Please listen to the phone..."
Xiao Lai hesitantly handed the phone to me. I took the phone with the pride of a winner and said coldly "hmm".
Wang Jiangnan was breathing hard on the other side of the microphone, and had to laugh along with him: "Is it Mr. Feng? I have something to ask of you. If...if anything happens to me today, please be sure to track down Miss Guan's whereabouts. We must find her."
I agreed calmly: "Okay, she was once a guest of Xunfu Garden, and I also have the responsibility to find her so that I can give an explanation to the tycoon."
Wang Jiangnan smiled bitterly: "The tycoon doesn't need to explain, he only wants the results that he is satisfied with... Haha, his tricky skills... Only people who have been in the world for a long time know, but this matter is too weird, I can't find Miss Guan, even if I I won’t be willing to die..."
The sound of a car horn rang out from the microphone. He should be in the car heading this way.
I could only remain silent. I had known that the tycoon's women were untouchable. Anyone who dared to think wildly was simply asking for death. With Wang Jiangnan's approach, even if Guan Baoling's mysterious disappearance had not happened, he would have encountered other troubles. Until now It's too late to regret, it only depends on whether his luck can pass the level of a tycoon.
"Feng, I leave everything to you. I have read all the records of your actions in the Egyptian tomb. In fact, we can become good friends and partners and explore the secrets of the 'Sea Tomb of Gods' together. It's a pity... a pity..."
I sneered in my heart: "If the tycoons hadn't mobilized troops to attack, how could you take a nobody like me seriously?"
Wang Jiangnan coughed lightly, and I heard Hawke's voice: "Brother Thirteen, are you okay? Mr. Sun Long is contacting the tycoon. This is just a misunderstanding. As long as they make it clear, it will be fine!"
These figures from the Gunslingers Society who once gained fame in the world, once they meet a giant like Tycoon, they are completely helpless and have no resistance at all. They can only be slaughtered. I pity Wang Jiangnan, he is more obsessed with desire than before.
I pity him even more when I look at him with both eyes.
Wang Jiangnan's coughing gradually worsened. I believe he did not sleep well last night.
"Feng, anyway, please. Miss Guan is like a fairy in the sky in my heart. I don't want to see her get any harm..." At this time, he still did not forget to maintain his true nature as a lover. Unfortunately, I am not Guan Baoling. These
To me, it's already a huge waste of money.
He hung up the phone, and at the end of the road, the black car of the Gunslingers Association had appeared.
Xiao Lai scratched his scalp and asked in confusion: "Mr. Feng, where did you say Miss Guan went? How come she can't be found? Although she didn't really dig three feet into the ground just now, she already searched everything inside and outside.
, seventy-five Buddhist halls, monks' residences, living rooms, including the kitchen, woodshed, warehouse, and practice room at the back of the temple, a total of one hundred and fifty houses, all were swept. To be honest, except for Mr. Tanino's practice room,
Outside the 'Meditation Hall', we have searched every corner of Fengqiao Temple, but found nothing——