After a series of platitudes, the long and boring meeting finally came to an end.
The seven people who looked different just now closed their eyes one by one and began to return to the same temperament and stone statue-like state.
Mr. Yiye was about to use the magic formula to release the Taoist technique. Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a severed hand glanced at him imperceptibly as he was about to close his eyes. Mr. Yiye immediately understood and moved his five fingers in turn, using the magic formula.
A change. Soon, the other six people closed their eyes, except for the middle-aged man who stayed.
"David, there are only two of us left." Mr. Kazuye stretched his body without any image, without the graceful and unfazed attitude just now.
David Duvalier, this is the name of the person who is talking to Mr. Yiye through this middle-aged man with a severed hand. He is the second-largest person in the "Kida Mountain Retreat" after the president.
He is also the person with whom Mr. Kazuyo has the closest relationship in the "Kida Mountain Retreat"
.In fact, Mr. Kazuye joined the "Kida Mountain Retreat" because of his recommendation. The two have cooperated many times and have a sense of sympathy for each other. In the previous deer-chasing game, David had used the help of "Holy Family"
The body of "Zhou" has helped Mr. Kazuyo several times.
"Can you be so relaxed now?" David asked with a smile, looking at Mr. Kazuyo stretching and leaning on the back of his chair.
Mr. Kazuye put his hands on the table and leaned over, "What should I say? It can't be the president..."
"I've told you many times not to talk about the president in private, it's not good." David waved his hand to interrupt Mr. Kazuyo.
"However, the president once told me that he admires your ability very much." David stopped.
Mr. Yiye was convinced. When these words came out of David's mouth, it was equivalent to the president's attitude. This time, the "Kida Mountain Retreat" devoted so many resources to the deer-chasing game, but in exchange for
With such a result, as the main executor, although Mr. Kazuye
I feel that the president will not do anything to me, but I still feel panicked. Now that David has said this, it seems that I will be able to pass the test without any danger this time. The president is worthy of being a president, and he is indeed knowledgeable.
People are wise, how can my talent be compared to those of mediocre people?
"David, what made you stay here specially?" Mr. Kazuye asked.
"Someone died."
"Dead? Who is it?"
"Died in Türkiye."
Mr. Kazuye frowned, "Is it that nerd?"
David carefully considered his words and said: "Actually, we didn't have any expectations for him, and funding him was just a casual move. But he was actually killed inexplicably under our noses, leaving only a few pages.
The incomplete diary, we still don’t know who the murderer is. He was recruited by you using Tan Fuji’s relationship, so I think I must tell you, you should be more careful. "
"Okay, thank you, I'll be careful."
The one-armed middle-aged man stopped talking. When he closed his eyes, David was gone.
Mr. Yiye leaned back quietly on his chair. He was not in a hurry to wake up the "Holy Beloved". He needed some time and space to think about what David said. Although David said it lightly, this matter may be involved.
The legendary "canon" cannot be overemphasized.
The heart is a gathering of spirituality and possesses unimaginable and wonderful power. However, if the faith in the hearts of believers is gathered in the form of religion, only those who sincerely believe in this religion can borrow this power of faith. If others want to get involved in this
The power will only be impacted by endless fanatical thoughts and cannot be driven at all.
Throughout the ages, countless people who covet this power but do not want to be brainwashed want to solve this contradiction, but unfortunately almost no one can succeed.
At least in Mr. Kazuyo's knowledge, the president of the "Kida Mountain Retreat" is the only person who can transform fanatical beliefs into power that everyone can borrow without any side effects.
There is a vague rumor among the higher-ups in the association that the reason why the president is able to do this may have something to do with the legendary canon of the Bible.
Mr. Kazuyo couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Originally, he didn't believe anything the nerd said, but now it seems that it is necessary to investigate the nerd again.
On Saturday evening, the sky began to darken, and Sun Suhe entered his small yard carrying two freshly baked beer ducks.
That bastard suddenly thought about what kind of beer duck he wanted to eat, and it turned out that I was the one doing the errands again. Sun Suhe casually wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although I also wanted to eat it, I still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Oh, Mr. Su He is back." Alice suddenly appeared like a wind, and said with a smile while taking the beer duck.
"Why did you suddenly call me Mr. Su He?" Sun Suhe looked at Alice strangely, "You're not thinking of playing tricks on me, are you?"
"No, no, who do you think I am? Because the man who calls you Mr. Su He is here, so I also called you for fun. Even for the sake of beer duck, I won't play tricks on you." Alice said
He opened the packaging bag, looked at the crispy yellow duck skin and tender duck meat, and said with a smile: "The time-honored brand is just different."
"It can't be that thing again." Sun Suhe walked into the living room with a headache, and sure enough he saw Cheng Zitong and Fang Jide working on their desks in the living room.
Ever since Sun Suhe rescued Cheng Zitong and Fang Jide, it goes without saying that they thanked Sun Suhe profusely. After that, they knelt down and kowtowed, hoping that Sun Suhe would accept them as his disciples.
Sun Suhe was still self-aware. He was just a fledgling, so how could he agree to accept a disciple? But the more he refused, the more the two of them felt that Sun Suhe was testing their sincerity, and they became more determined every moment.
He thought of some weird ways to show his sincerity to Sun Suhe. In addition, Alice thought it was fun and kept making noises, making many ridiculous things, which gave Sun Suhe a headache.
In fact, Sun Suhe wanted to tell them that Fang Wai was too dangerous, wouldn't it be good not to get involved anymore? But then he thought about it, wasn't this what Hanabi said to him? After thinking about it, he said
No more exports.
After much deliberation, Sun Suhe could only tell them to let them study and live with peace of mind first, while he would test them for a period of time and observe their character and qualifications.
As soon as Sun Suhe entered the living room, Cheng Zitong and Fang Jide immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Mr. Su He."
"I told you to just call me Su He."
"Okay, Mr. Su He." The two said in unison.
Sun Suhe could only comfort himself helplessly. It was better than the previous "great benefactor", "Master Sun", "Master Craftsman"... I really don't know how they came up with these strange titles.
"I bought a beer duck, let's eat together."
"Mr. Su He, actually we have something to ask you." Fang Jide said.
"Didn't I say that I would observe you for a while first?"
"It's not about accepting a disciple." Fang Jide gently pushed Cheng Zitong with his arm.
Cheng Zitong was a little embarrassed and speechless.
"Let me tell you." Fang Jide recalled and said: "Cheng Zitong's mother believed in some kind of Christianity and lobbied her all day long to join the religion. She couldn't resist her mother, so she went to a gathering with her.
I felt that there was something strange about the people at the party, and the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, so I had no choice but to come to Mr. Su He for help."