Zhang Dahai denied Chu Han's speculation and did not give Chu Han a chance to entangle.
He said with an expression of being an honest man: "When you are traveling to Hebei this time, you can openly inherit the connections and resources I have accumulated over the years after you solve the Wu family."
"Second, I will pretend to die and retire. The overseas drug lords will not give up the Dragon Country Market after I pretend to die. They will definitely come to you."
"You don't have to worry about the nationwide crackdown. Your identity is not suitable. In the plan, you are making trouble at the beginning and don't need to play a follow-up role."
After drinking the last wine, Zhang Dahai said lightly: "This is not my personal meaning, it is everyone's intention, including the Chinese Academy of Sciences."
"As long as you don't violate these three points, you can do whatever you want, even if you poke a hole in the sky, someone will support you."
Chu Han smacked his lips, and there was a rare fear and fear in his eyes: "Central Academy of Sciences...tsk tsk tsk...cheek, I am not afraid of being so obedient. I just respect their immortals."
"What's going on in the Wu family now?"
"Wu family..." Zhang Dahai smiled wickedly, raised his eyebrows at Chu Han and said, "The Wu family has always been the turtle in my jar."
"It's more like the puppet man in my hand. I have been controlling the Wu family for fifteen years."
"Because the Wu family was born into a tomb robber, I believe in those mysterious things, such as the Guigu Ang Book I wrote in my own hand."
Chu Han was stunned and took out Guigu Angshu from his pocket. His expression gradually became chilled: "You wrote this thing?"
"Yes." Zhang Dahai nodded shyly: "Is the writing good?"
Chu Han glared at him: "So this Guigu Sect ruins, this Warring States ancient tomb under our feet..."
"Excuse me."
Zhang Dahai stood up, his fat body trembled, and he stroked his hairline with a coquettish look: "It's also my hand."
"The so-called Guigu ruins of the ancient tomb of the Warring States Period were created by me who mobilized the army and took four years to hollow out, arrange and make old mountains. The centipedes, corpses, and corpses in the ancient tombs were all arranged by me."
"Oh by the way, there is also this gym. The design drawings were all drawn by me when I was bored. How about it? Are you happy, are you surprised or surprised?"
Chu Han's face twitched.
I had the urge to press Zhang Dahai to the ground to rub.
As for Shen Xing next to him, he has become a fool.
"Then, that uploaded story, you can get news from Guigu Ang Shu..."
Zhang Dahai put his hips on his hips: "I'm telling you, in order to seduce the Wu family and you, fools like you, take the bait."
Shen Xing: "..."
He was originally wearing a Taoist robe and had the power of a fairy-like Taoist robe. At this moment, he was hunched over and his whole body became dozens of years old.
His head looked at the sky, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Chu Han rolled his eyes and asked a key question again: "So the collapse of the mountain that occurred on the first night of my breaking the ancient tomb should be yours."
"I was hypnotized in the tent without any notice, and dreamed of an old man pointing his finger at this Taoist temple..."
Before Chu Han could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Dahai.
He said confidently: "Monkey Wu did it!"
"I, I don't!" Monk Wu became anxious in an instant.
With Chu Han's powerful willpower and defense, Shen Xing relied on medicine in the tomb duct to make everyone hallucinate, and Chu Han resisted it. With his ability, how could he use to hypnotize Chu Han and create a dream for Chu Han? Isn't this dreaming in the daytime?
Zhang Dahai's voice was very calm.
He looked straight at Monk Wu, without threat or forced: "It was you who did it."
Monk Wu looked aggrieved and quickly explained to Chu Han: "I really don't have one!"
Chu Han hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to hug this smart fool.
"Old Zhang said you did it, but you did it. Don't you understand?"
Monk Wu felt extremely wronged: "Okay, I did it."
As soon as he spoke, Zhang Dahai handed a recording pen to Chu Han, and the recording pen repeated the words "I did it."
"This matter is over like this. Monk Wu hypnotizes you, and he has nothing to do with me, Zhang Dahai."
Chu Han took the recording pen and nodded, and said to the monk Wu: "Use despicable means of hypnosis on his boss. According to the rules of the Tao, you must peel off your skin and cramps."
"But I think you are the first crime, and you can be exempted from death, but you can't escape the life crime. You will be fined three years of salary. Also, don't let me catch your little braid in the future. Once you catch it, you will kill you!"
Monk Wu opened his mouth slightly and was silent for a long time, but he didn't dare to say a word after all.
What's this wave called?
I was told that Chu Han could not bully Zhang Dahai, so I could only catch the soft persimmon and try hard.
There is no way, what is the relationship with Zhang Dahai called? It is called a peer brother and a partner.
Where is Monk Wu? Just a subordinate.
Brothers of the same generation will have to cooperate in the future. You can’t just tear me apart just because of a small thing like urging me to sleep, right?
Will you still cooperate if you have broken your face?
Since that's the case, if the subordinates take the bag, the matter will be over.
Everyone is happy on the surface and shows it to outsiders, how beautiful it looks!
Simply putting aside the small matter, Zhang Dahai continued: "Guigu Angshu, to put it bluntly, it is the dragon-slaying sword I threw out."
"These people in the martial arts world like to fight for the so-called peerless magical weapons, ancient treasures, and their heads are bloody."
"I have spent more than ten years in the Wu family to firmly believe that Guigu Ang Book is a wonderful book that can be passed down for a family for thousands of years as long as I get it."
"This is also the reason why the Wu family's tomb robbers would rather be arrested by the inspection brigade, and they must rob the tomb."
Chu Han was happy.
Some fun things came to mind.
It seems incredible to make a family owner believe that a book can pass on a family for thousands of years, but it is actually easy, especially more than ten years ago.
The weaker the country, the more his citizens believe in those mysterious things.
Many young people probably don’t know about it, but there are brief records in primary school history textbooks.
Just about twenty years ago, there was a craze for the whole nation to cultivate immortals in the Long Kingdom, but it is not called immortal cultivation, but Qigong.
Because not long after the founding of the country, the country's foundation was insufficient or even weak, and the people lacked self-confidence.
So, I put my dream of a strong country on Qigong, which is now a fool.
How popular was the Qigong tide at that time?
When the whole nation practices Qigong, as long as the qigong master opens his mouth, he can cheat on TV in a noble way.
Even many scientists have come forward to take sides for Qigong, saying that this thing has scientific basis.
If anyone is interested, you can search for this ridiculous, sad and pitiful history online.