Because Guo Dong was adjusting his mood, it wasn't until Friday, when he followed Zhang Liangfeng to Jinling to sign the contract, that Guo Dong knew what program he was going to participate in.
The Masked Singer Season 2.
"By the way, do you have any ideas about your costume and mask?"
Guo Dong never cared about the contract, so he didn't understand it at all, so Zhang Liangfeng checked the contract again while Guo Dong looked through the program information. Now that he has confirmed his participation in this show, the first question
He just puts forward his own ideas and lets the props team come up with the masks and costumes he wants in order to hide his identity or even confuse the audience.
"What an idea..."
Guo Dong rubbed his chin, put the information aside, and spoke his thoughts with a wicked smile.
It was better when it came to clothing, but when it came to masks, everyone was speechless. However, this was Guo Dong's idea after all, and it was his right. Everyone could only roll their eyes to express no objection, but
I'll kill you without saying I agree.
"Then give yourself a name."
An artist quickly produced a sketch according to Guo Dong's request, which was approved by Guo Dong and passed to the props team for production and preparation. Then only Guo Dong was left to give himself a name and write it down together.
The contract is on.
"Nobita and Fat Tiger."
Guo Dong smiled evilly and wrote this name on the contract.
The contract was signed, and the costumes and props were set. It would only take a few days for the production to be completed, and then the recording would be ready after a few rehearsals. However, Guo Dong did not wait for a notice from the program team, but instead waited for it.
Some people were both expected and unexpected.
He said it was expected because he had already known and prepared for these people to come to him. But it was unexpected because he did not expect that they would come to him at this time.
It took several months longer than he expected.
"Hello!"
Guo Dong raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the person: "Hello, brother, I don't know which department you belong to?"
The other party was stunned and looked down at himself. He was not wearing a uniform, but was wearing casual clothes.
Guo Dong stood up with a smile. He didn't take anything, and he didn't notify anyone. He was ready to leave with the other party without any hesitation: "Let's go, although I don't know which department I have entered or which leader's eyes are on me."
, but having said that, I still have to thank you for not wearing uniforms, driving police cars, or even bringing troops to arrest people. I think we should be able to continue to maintain this kind of pleasant communication in the future."
The other party was silent for a moment, then took out an ID from his arms: "Hello Guo Dong, I am a member of the National Security Division 9, and this is my ID!"
Guo Dong did not look at his ID, but waved his hand: "No need, if you are not a member of the special department, but a member of a criminal organization with malicious intentions, you will already be a criminal when you step into this peach forest.
Dead people!"
As he spoke, Guo Dong snapped his fingers, and a figure appeared behind the man instantly like a ghost. A dagger emitting a faint blue light was placed on his carotid artery without him noticing.
Then he disappeared quietly again, leaving the other party looking around with a gun for a long time with cold sweat on his forehead, but he couldn't find any trace at all.
"I... am not a good person, and I have never known what it means to be low-key, so there will always be some enemies or people with ulterior motives. Naturally, my house in the wilderness cannot be without some security measures.
"
Speaking of this, Guo Dong's lips curved in a meaningful arc: "After all, my reverse scale is here. If I don't protect it well, wouldn't something big happen?"
The other party's heart skipped a beat. Guo Dong's words were not exposing his own weakness, but rather explaining that he could have some means, but please be a little more conscious. Otherwise, don't blame him for falling out.
What is reverse scale?
The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it you will die!
Not to mention the skills they investigated about Guo Dong, and the group of international organizations that have sprung up rapidly in the past six months and are famous in the dark world around the world for their abundant funds, numerous cultural relics, and alarming stockpiles of arms. What will happen if Guo Dong goes crazy?
Such serious consequences, just the elusive subordinate just now, don't need more, just that one is enough to make everyone tremble!
You know, before he arrived, people from the technical department had already conducted reconnaissance, including infrared scanning.
But he remembered clearly that the figure scanned by infrared rays did not include the person just now!
A peerless assassin who is elusive and can avoid infrared scanning, even in this era of numerous surveillance and security equipment, can definitely take away anyone's head!
Including some big leaders with the prefix "国".
The other party kept this in mind and reported the situation immediately after sending Guo Dong to the place.
"Hello, let me introduce myself, Nalan Tianchen, deputy director of the 9th National Security Division, head of the Southeast District, with the rank of major general!"
Soon, a man in military uniform appeared in front of Guo Dong.
"I shouldn't need to introduce you, right? With your ability, let alone me, my eighteen generations of ancestors and my three aunts, six wives, and eighteen relatives should have been thoroughly investigated. So, General Nalan, I don't know
Can you tell me what is the reason for asking me to assist in the investigation?"
Guo Dong was not nervous or covering up at all. Instead, he admitted in disguise that he did have problems, but there were too many problems. Forgive him, Mr. Guo didn’t know which incident came to light that made him worthy of being in charge of several southeastern provinces.
The National Security Major General of Intelligence and Special Operations not only received him in person, but also sent someone in civilian clothes to invite him over in a very friendly manner.
"No, Mr. Guo is joking. Although we have investigated all the information about your relatives and friends, we have not found any useful information about you, Mr. Guo."
Nalan Tianchen smiled and poured a cup of tea for Guo Dong, avoiding Guo Dong's question.
"Well, good tea, excellent Mingqian Longjing!"
Guo Dong took the tea cup and sniffed it gently under his nose, then drank the cup of hot tea: "Let's do this, General Nalan. I will drink you a cup of hot tea, and in addition to your sincere invitation before, I will reciprocate the favor."
, could you please take a step back and help you supplement my information first?"
Nalan Tianchen smiled and helped Guo Dong refill a cup of tea: "Then I am very grateful."
But before he could put the teapot back on the table, his eyes suddenly widened in horror!
Because between Guo Dong's eyebrows, a light golden eye suddenly popped out, as if it could see through his heart, staring at him so indifferently, making him feel scared, and staring at other people who saw this through the monitoring equipment.
The people in the scene couldn't help but exclaimed in exclamation!
"As for me, I am actually a Taoist priest. I am good at catching ghosts and subjugating demons. I can only blame it on you for not finding out that I have any experience in martial arts, because the master I studied under is not here.
in the world.”
At this point, Guo Dong looked to the side: "By the way, there is a friend here. I don't know if he was General Nalan's former subordinate. He seems to have something to tell General Nalan."
As he spoke, Guo Dong didn't care about Nalan Tianchen's reaction, because he could tell what Nalan Tianchen's expression was and what he was thinking without even looking.
Because facts speak louder than words!
"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, the soldiers will follow the orders, the soldiers will follow the seals, and the generals will follow the orders. I give the order of the Dharma Master of Maoshan Mountain, urgently ordering you to reveal yourself and follow the talismans! The divine soldiers are as urgent as the laws and orders! The order!"
A ghost manifesting spell is more effective than any explanation, explanation, etc.!
"Li Zimu!?"
As Guo Dong extended his hand to signal, the group turned their heads that morning and saw a subordinate who had just died a few days ago, and they immediately screamed in disbelief.
"General Nalan, with this spell of mine, this brother can be seen by others within half an hour, whether in person or through a video call through a camera."
Guo Dong picked up the tea cup in his hand and gestured to Nalan Tianchen: "I know some rules, so General Nalan doesn't need to worry about me. I'll just drink tea here for a while!"
Looking at Nalan Tianchen who looked shocked, Guo Dong laughed in his heart.
Want to invite me to tea?
Okay, then I will try your tea. As for your other ideas, whether it is soliciting or inviting you into the pot, it doesn't matter to me, because I am more accustomed to taking the initiative!
The usual methods are to use coercion and inducement and confuse the world view!
Just like now!
"Breathe~huh~! Well, because things are a bit special, I'll excuse you for a while!"
Nalan Tianchen took a few deep breaths, forced down his shock, nodded to Guo Dong, walked out with the ghost named Li Zimu, and found another room to have a secret conversation.
Guo Dong didn't know what they were talking about specifically, and he didn't need to know. The reason why Li Zimu's soul was revealed was to prove that his Taoist abilities were real and not just a fortune-telling magician setting up a stall under an overpass.
Liar, this will make what you want to do in the future much easier and more logical.
Soon, before Guo Dong finished the pot of tea, Nalan Tianchen had already finished his work and came back with Li Zimu.
"General Nalan, is the matter finished?"
Nalan Tianchen nodded: "Thanks to Mr. Guo. If it weren't for you, we would have lost an important piece of information, and some subordinates would have made major mistakes, which would have led to the failure of the mission of more than a dozen elite soldiers.
Sacrifice, here, on behalf of the entire National Security Division 9, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Mr. Guo."
Guo Dong waved his hand: "No need to thank you. Although I am not a good person, I still know how to write Chinese characters."
At this point, Guo Dong looked at Li Zimu: "Brother, you have missed the time to go to the underworld for reincarnation. I am here to help you and send you to the underworld for reincarnation. Fight for the country all your life, and you should not be a lonely soul in the end.
The end of the wild ghost."
Li Zimu was overjoyed. After telling Nalan Tianchen the important information, he no longer had any wishes. As an orphan, he had no one to worry about. The only thing he was worried about was that he had missed the time to go to the underworld.
I am afraid that I will become a ghost and wander around everywhere until the energy in my soul is exhausted and then disappear.
Then Guo Dong and Nalan Tianchen kept playing Tai Chi without saying anything useful. It was until midnight that Guo Dong, led by Nalan Tianchen, went to a remote courtyard to prepare for Li Zimu's performance.
Transcendence.
For this salvation, seven or eight people with extremely special identities rushed from all over the world and were standing in the middle of the courtyard, waiting for Guo Dong's performance.
The leader among them is an old man in his seventies. Although he is already in his seventies, he is energetic and strong. He looks at Guo Dong with eyes that alternate between admiration and anger. Guo Dong is confused.