After Wang Zhuo finished speaking, he took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. Time passed by, and the only sound in the super luxurious presidential suite was the sound of cigar smoke.
After about ten minutes, Liang Qiuzi smiled bitterly at Xia Feng and said, "Old Xia, this is a natural disaster and there is no way to avoid it."
Xia Feng seemed to have aged more than ten years for a moment. He sat on the chair and frowned. He pretended to be calm and picked up the cup, but his slightly trembling fingers betrayed his current mood. "Master Liang, didn't you once say that my luck as an official is
Prosperous, there is even hope of hitting the bureau before the age of sixty..."
Liang Qiuzi's wry smile did not change, "It is true, but Lao Xia, this world is a big network formed by people, and everyone's destiny will affect everyone else. What's more, you are in a high position, as long as there is someone in your hands
If you are negligent, most of the responsibility will fall on you."
As he spoke, he still looked at Wang Zhuo expectantly. Today, Wang Zhuo taught Liang Qiuzi a lesson with his methods, and his knowledge increased sharply. He only hoped that Wang Zhuo could come up with an effective method now.
The room returned to silence. Wang Zhuo smoked most of his cigar before standing up and saying, "Brother Xia, if you can trust me, find a helicopter for me tomorrow."
"Senior brother, can you observe the fortune of the earth?"
The so-called earth luck is one of Feng Shui, but this mysterious and mysterious method is only mentioned in the sect passed down from generation to generation by Liang Qiuzi, but there are no specific methods to practice it.
Junior brother, you think too highly of me. Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "No, this kind of method may only be possible by people with Taoism and Taoism. The helicopter flew close to the ground, and I watched them one by one. I don't think it's so big.
There are bound to be many people who are destined to be hit by fire disasters due to accidents.”
But this is an exhausting rhythm! Not to mention the many inconveniences caused by the helicopter flying close to the ground. It's okay to watch one or two occasionally, but if you watch hundreds or thousands of people at once, the brain guesses that it simply cannot withstand such a huge amount of information.
.And no one knows when and where the fire will break out, and the difficulty is as difficult as trying to put out a raging fire with a drop of water.
But in front of Xia Feng, Liang Qiuzi couldn't persuade him directly.
After Wang Zhuo finished speaking, Xia Feng nodded without hesitation and said: "Thank you Master Wang, I will arrange the personnel now."
The dinner party ended like this, and Xia Feng made a call to the provincial TV station and asked them to move a helicopter out tomorrow morning.
It should be noted that Xia Feng is not only the mayor of the provincial capital, but also a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of Tianya Province. Even if he is ranked at the bottom, it is not something that a mere district TV station can disobey. When the deputy director of the provincial TV station learned that he had to fly close to the ground, he cautiously asked Xia Feng,
Mayor Xia, what name do you think we should use? You also know that when flying on the ground, we need to say hello to our boss, the traffic control bureau of the police station, and the civil air defense office of the armed forces.
The boss of the deputy director is naturally the director of the Propaganda Department. After this leadership team is over, they are waiting to retire, while the old-school people who have no desires are just getting up. Naturally, they are extremely strict with their own three-quarter acres. But normally, this is a small matter.
The deputy director can make the decision, but he is too gossipy and wants to know what the mayor, who is known for his iron fist, plans to do.
Xia Feng looked at the endless haze in the sky, sighed and said, "Let's make a documentary about the changes in Yangcheng in the past few years."
It turned out that I wanted to become the secretary of the municipal party committee, but why did you sigh? Did you agree with that sentence? A capable person sighs to be awesome, and an incompetent person sighs to show off? The deputy director agreed repeatedly, saying that he could not greet female reporters and reporters all night long.
The cameraman is on standby.
Putting down the phone, Xia Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Master Wang, don't blame me. No matter how this incident is resolved, Brother Xia will set up a good table for you to catch the wind."
Seeing Wang Zhuo smiling and saying nothing, Xia Feng could only sigh secretly and took Wang Zhuo to the villa left by his brother.
Qingxing Road is where the National Normal University is located, which is quite prosperous in Yangcheng. Brother Xia Feng's villa is in a high-end community, which is a bit of a quiet place in the middle of the bustle.
It was already the time when the lights were on. Secretary Xia Feng opened the door first and turned on the lights before the three of them walked in side by side.
The villa is not very big, with the two floors adding up to just over 300 square meters. However, both the decoration and layout are extremely luxurious and reasonable. It is also fully equipped with all kinds of household appliances and is spotless everywhere.
"After my brother's family moved out, I hired housekeeping to come and clean it every two days." Xia Feng said as the driver brought in the high-end sheets, quilts and new pillows that he had brought out from the trunk, and went straight to the master bedroom and secretary.
Change out the old quilt on the bed together.
I have to say that Xia Feng is very thoughtful and cares about such small details.
Although Wang Zhuo was not flattered, he was naturally very pleased to have the dignified deputy provincial mayor take such care of him. He stopped mentioning the purchase of the house and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Xia."
"I'm a heretic when I say thank you. I still count on Master Wang to save me from fire and water." Xia Feng finally made up his mind and waved his hand cheerfully, "Master Wang just came to Yangcheng today, so he should rest early."
After that, he turned around and left with his secretary and driver.
Liang Qiuzi didn't follow him. He knew that Xia Feng must have gone home and waited for him. He took his time and looked around at the decoration of the villa.
There are four bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms. Each room is very large. Although the sun has set at night, you can feel with the naked eye that all rooms, including the bathroom covered with a blackout mirror, are probably extremely bright.
Okay. We are in a busy city and the room is big enough. If you find something you like, someone will buy it for ten million yuan.
"Senior brother, I will accompany you tomorrow." After walking around with Wang Zhuo, the two returned to the living room on the first floor. Liang Qiuzi sat down on the pure leather sofa and said: "Senior brother, please forgive me for speaking frankly.
Yangcheng has a population of tens of millions, and the helicopter is just plowing through acres of land, and it will probably take two days at most to find the location of the incident."
Wang Zhuo said softly: "It depends on people. I am not helping Xia Feng, but there are too many innocent people and I can't bear it."
Isn’t that a bit too pretentious? Are there still people with the character of the Holy Mother existing?
Wang Zhuo then laughed and said, "By the way, I got a house for free, which is good."
This house is a bit hot! Liang Qiuzi couldn't say anything else, knowing that Wang Zhuo also helped Xia Feng because of his face. He agreed to meet Wang Zhuo at five o'clock tomorrow morning, then got up and left.
After Liang Qiuzi left completely, Wang Zhuo also locked the door. First, he walked to the gate of the community and chatted with the security guard to recognize his face.
The property management company and developer in the community are the same, and the boss who can develop a large group of villas in a busy city is naturally very energetic. There are more than ten tall security guards at the entrance security office.
When Xia Feng left just now, he had sent a secretary to convey the news that Wang Zhuo was the owner of the community. Moreover, the security chief was also a person who was familiar with the heroes. Although the mutton kebab seller was suspected of always worrying about national affairs, today he usually accumulated more
It came in handy. He had already recognized that the middle-aged man sitting in the back seat of the passenger seat was the mayor of Yangcheng City. At this time, the Yellow Crane Tower that Wang Zhuo threw casually was taken by the security guard respectfully, and he did not dare to look at the cigarette.
Brand. First he lit a cigarette for Wang Zhuo, and then said with a slight flattering smile: "You moved here today?"
Wang Zhuo nodded, "I just came here. I have to go out now. Don't let me in when I come back later."
The security section chief shook his head vigorously and said: "No way, I am not good at anything. I just have a good memory. Don't worry, even if you have been away for ten or eight years, I can recognize you at a glance."
Quite good at blowing!
Wang Zhuo smiled slightly and went out to take a taxi to Central Street.
When passing by the National Normal University, I saw that except for the security light at the door, the entire building had no lights. Naturally, Aunt Zhang, who was selling pancakes at the door, was not there either.
Today is the third day of junior high school.
Wang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes to rest. This time was during the traffic jam in Yangcheng. It took a full hour and it was almost eight o'clock before he arrived at Central Street.
Many large shopping malls have been closed, but fortunately most of the brand stores have not closed yet. I randomly found a store called Cartier, opened the door, and picked out a pair of sunglasses starting with the letter C.
Recently, I have been using Lucky Cat's power frequently, and the pupils of my eyes always turn into square prisms. Although others won't think much about it, Wang Zhuo still wants to cover it up. After buying sunglasses, I visited a circle of big brand stores.
I picked out some clothes for my parents, brother, and Duobao, and then came out carrying a bunch of high-end packaging bags.
After taking a taxi back to Qingxing Road, Wang Zhuo did not ask the driver to go back to the community directly. Instead, he instructed the driver to stop at a slightly remote alley.
Walking into the small alley. Nowadays, most shops are closed during the New Year, and there are few pedestrians on the street. When walking forward a hundred meters, Wang Zhuo's figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Within three or four minutes, a man wearing a black trench coat with a high collar covering his face ran over quickly. He raised his head and looked around, and it seemed that he was searching for Wang Zhuo.
"MLGBD, you ran pretty fast!" The man cursed in a low voice, thinking that Wang Zhuo had probably discovered him, so he turned around and ran without hesitation. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Zhuo standing behind him with a slight smile!
The man's hair immediately stood on end. The alley was going straight, and it was impossible for anyone to turn around and get behind him.
"It's not that I run fast, it's that you run slow." Wang Zhuo smiled. The handbag he bought earlier had already been put into the bronze bottle, and he punched the man in the stomach.
The man who was following Wang Zhuo took a punch, bent over like a prawn and vomited his dinner all over the floor.
Wang Zhuo avoided the filth, lifted the man's neck collar and hung him in the air, laughing: "You vomit when you meet, is this a new etiquette you invented?"
Although this man was 1.7 meters tall, he was lifted up by Wang Zhuo like a baby. Just as he was about to reach out and clasp Wang Zhuo's eyes, his hands suddenly hurt, and at the same time he heard the sound of his fingers breaking. He couldn't help but scream in pain.
He made a sound, but at this time there were no passers-by around, and no one heard his call at all.
"Brother! Let me go! I'll tell you whatever you want to know." Seeing Wang Zhuo looking at him from all directions with ill intentions, the man clamped his legs between his legs and trembled as he said, "We have
Do you agree with what you said? In a harmonious society, I beg you not to fight or kill."
Wang Zhuo put him down. The man really didn't dare to run. His collar was messy, revealing a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was sweating profusely in pain.
"You've been following me since I arrived in Yangcheng. Do you really think of yourself as a trail expert?"
The man nodded and bowed and said: "Brother, I was wrong! If I knew you were so awesome, I wouldn't dare to follow you even if you gave me a hundred courages. I am just a little detective, please don't argue with a little person like me."
Wang Zhuo glanced up and down, reached out and took out a police officer ID card from the man's arms, opened it and saw that the photo inside was of him, but the validity period had passed. Then there were several photos of Wang Zhuo, Liang Qiuzi and Xia Feng in his pocket.
However, the shooting location was a bit far away and the face was a little blurry.
"Quite professional, who sent you here?"
The thin man heard this and said to himself that you are more professional than me! I have two fake pockets in my clothes. You can reach out and take out my photo. You must have practiced! He replied with a sad face: "I really don't know this, the other party is a
Man, transfer 200,000 to my card and let me follow you. Brother, if you don’t believe it, I will die to show it to you!”
"Then you die."
Wang Zhuo laughed, reached out and patted the thin man's face gently and said, "Do you know who these two people are in the photo?"
The thin man nodded and smiled bitterly, "One is the best and most famous fortune teller in Yangcheng and even the world, and the other is Mayor Xia, the second-in-command in Yangcheng."
"Men Qing'er, forget it Liang Qiuzi, Mayor Xia can't scare you?"
Damn it! I’m not from Xiamen University, who cares?
The thin man shook his head vigorously and said: "Brother, we just eat this bowl of rice to earn milk powder money. Besides, that person didn't contact me in advance at all, saying that if I don't find out where you have been and where you are staying,
If he comes out, he will kill my whole family."
Wang Zhuo stared silently into the eyes of the thin man. The thin man dared to look at Wang Zhuo at first. But for some reason, looking at Wang Zhuo's eyes, he felt as if he was being targeted by a giant man-eating beast. His scalp was numb and his whole body was in cold sweat. He lowered his head and said this
People are sure he has killed people, otherwise how could he have such murderous intent!
Seeing that the thin man didn't look like he was lying, Wang Zhuo held the police officer's ID card in his hand and said, "Your name is Jing Weide? Policeman?"
"Expired police." Jing Weide smiled bitterly, "My boss was skinned long ago when he caught the drug robber. I only keep this thing to fool people who don't have common sense."
He raised his head and saw that Wang Zhuo was actually wearing sunglasses. Jing Weide knelt down in front of Wang Zhuo with his legs bent and cried: "Brother! I just make a living. If you kill me here, even if you wear a human skin mask, it will be easy for others to see you."
Come on, save my life and my son will be born soon! My child cannot live without a father!"
Wang Zhuo turned his human eyes into cat's eyes and saw that this man's official luck had completely turned black. As he said, his official luck was blocked by a ball of red. Hearing this, he kicked Jing Weide to the ground and cursed with a smile: "Don't worry.
, I can be his father."
"My wife is so ugly. Even if you turn off the lights and cover your face with the quilt, it's scary, big brother!"
Are you someone who would treat your own wife like this? Wang Zhuo grabbed Jing Weide's arm and pulled him up. Jing Weide wanted to kneel down, but Wang Zhuo stopped him and said, "Since I know who you are, I know where you live.
Give the photo to your employer and I will pay you double the amount he pays you to find him."
You are all ruthless people! I can't afford to offend you! Jing Weide wiped the tears from his eyes and nodded, "Brother, if I can't find him, will you kill my whole family too?"
"How is that possible?" Wang Zhuo said with a playful smile on his face: "But I will see how scary your wife is."
After sending Jing Weide away, Wang Zhuo stopped smiling and frowned slightly, thinking about the people he had provoked since he came back from Jisai Country.
The biggest enemy is Zhang from the provincial department whom he has never seen before, and the youngest is the contractor who was knocked off his face by a brick.
He couldn't figure out who was going to deal with him, but who was Wang Zhuo afraid of? He walked back to the villa area slowly.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the community security guards were standing guard outside in military coats. The security section chief was also there. When Wang Zhuo came back, he saluted him.
Wang Zhuo nodded, returned to the villa, locked the door, and closed the curtains. Then he put all the household appliances in the hall into a bronze bottle, leaving only a table. He put pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, and then took out the Seven Transformations Sutra.
The Seven Changes Sutra changes every day. Yesterday it was a mountain, and today the painting is the water of a river.
He immersed his consciousness into the painting and stared at the scroll with his eyes. Within a moment, Wang Zhuo was once again pulled into an illusion by the Seven Transformations Sutra.
At this time, he stood on the shore and looked into the distance, only seeing a vast expanse of white. The waves of the river merged with the sky. There were countless rocks and forests in the center of the river. Whenever the waves gathered there, thousands of horses would gallop and make a noise.
Get up. The fog locks the top of the mountain, and the sky connects the water to the sky. Unlike the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, the rivers embody an indescribable vigorous vitality, giving people a deep feeling that transcends nature.
Then the scene changed, the river turned into a waterfall, and Wang Zhuo was directly under the waterfall. An unparalleled pressure and rage seemed to break Wang Zhuo into pieces in an instant. Wang Zhuo did not move, allowing the waterfall to flow down.
There were countless splashes of water on him.
"puff!"
In reality, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.
With just one blow, he was knocked out of the Seven Changes Sutra. Due to the chaos of his true energy, he actually suffered moderate injuries. However, Wang Zhuo's greatest advantage after transforming from human to monster was his perseverance and magical power.
When the consciousness is turning, go to draw the scroll again.
He still struck out with one blow, and after a few hours, he struck twice, then three… until he was hit by waterfalls hundreds of times before vomiting blood. Unexpectedly, this Seven Changes Sutra can not only make people change the landscape, thunder and wood.
These basic elements that make up the heaven and earth are understood, and the water meridian can even exercise the physical body.
Overnight, Wang Zhuo discovered that his original maximum strength of 500,000 kilograms had increased by more than 100 kilograms.
Don’t underestimate a mere 100 kilograms. You must know that the aura of heaven and earth in the End of the Dharma Era has long since disappeared. Since Wang Zhuo returned to Earth, no matter how he practiced, he has never gained any physical strength. Without Bai Jing’s Fierce Sun Fire Lotus Wine, he would be the third
Even the second-level Heavenly Demon Art cannot break through.
Yesterday's Shan Sutra was too short and I don't know what its role was. As long as the Thunder Sutra appears tomorrow, it will confirm my idea.
Wang Zhuo put aside the turmoil in his heart, took a deep breath, came to the table and spread out the white rice paper, then dwarfed and turned into a Persian cat several inches tall. He grabbed the langhao pen with his paws, closed his eyes and wrote a big character one stroke at a time.
.
"strong!"
He did not write the word water, but first wrote the word fierce. It was the violent feeling that the waterfall gave him!
At this moment, a helicopter rotor vibrated in front of the villa door. It became quiet after a moment, and a knock on the door sounded. A delicate female voice came in, "Is this the home of Advisor Wang?"
Before Wang Zhuo finished writing, the cat-faced man turned around and stuck out his tongue fiercely, then put on his clothes and walked forward to open the door.
Before Wang Zhuo could see the woman's appearance clearly, the woman suddenly howled and took two steps back and fell. She pointed at Wang Zhuo and was speechless.
Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that the blood he had vomited had soaked and dried on his white shirt, and it was now exuding the smell of blood.
"Ha, I'm sorry, I practiced calligraphy too hard and I vomited blood when writing." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest support.
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